Reprikarte All Star verse 1 only by Israel Erolle Lyrics
Yow, Imma go first, Imma go "A Capella"
I don't a beat, Y'all nothing compared to me
You're not in my level bitch
Y'all motherfuckers are six - feet - deep under me
When they heard me spit
Goddamn, even God forgot that you exist
You useless puny pricks, you don't duel with this lunatic
You don't pull pistols to a guy with bazookas bitch
Been abusive since I came out from momma's uterus
It's amusin' when I'm usin' words to abuse these humans
They're ruined from the moment my lips starts movin'
'Bout to prove I'm the bitch so cruel, I'm pure evil
I'm the pit bull amongst these poodles, so brutal
I don't even need your approvals
I'll just sneeze at you, I'm allergic to losers
I'm the best MC in the industry since I hold the M - I - C
Call me Einstein, I combine physics with my lyrics
It's primetime when I rhyme tight
It's about time when your life, time!
Gonna reach the deadline
I'm Death, Hi
Your style is wack, so boring
More moldy than a rotten orange
Your brain is smaller than a four - inch door hinge
I keep on scourgin', I quit adorin', I keep on morphin'
As my fuckin' verse keep on scorchin'
There's a new king in town
He's name is Israel Erolle from Caloocan, loud and proud
You can't out-rap me so get on your fuckin' knees and bow down
I don't a beat, Y'all nothing compared to me
You're not in my level bitch
Y'all motherfuckers are six - feet - deep under me
When they heard me spit
Goddamn, even God forgot that you exist
You useless puny pricks, you don't duel with this lunatic
You don't pull pistols to a guy with bazookas bitch
Been abusive since I came out from momma's uterus
It's amusin' when I'm usin' words to abuse these humans
They're ruined from the moment my lips starts movin'
'Bout to prove I'm the bitch so cruel, I'm pure evil
I'm the pit bull amongst these poodles, so brutal
I don't even need your approvals
I'll just sneeze at you, I'm allergic to losers
I'm the best MC in the industry since I hold the M - I - C
Call me Einstein, I combine physics with my lyrics
It's primetime when I rhyme tight
It's about time when your life, time!
Gonna reach the deadline
I'm Death, Hi
Your style is wack, so boring
More moldy than a rotten orange
Your brain is smaller than a four - inch door hinge
I keep on scourgin', I quit adorin', I keep on morphin'
As my fuckin' verse keep on scorchin'
There's a new king in town
He's name is Israel Erolle from Caloocan, loud and proud
You can't out-rap me so get on your fuckin' knees and bow down