Scene: talking in the lunchroom
Boogie] So you wanna battle me, you battle me bring it Don't talk to nobody it to me, if you wanna battle....
[GR8 Whateva' kid trying to show-off....
[Swel you first of all?? nobody knows you up in here....
[GR8 Whateva kid, don't who i am....
Boogie] I'm Swel Boogie, whos you?? yo Q me a beat He battle me, give me a beat Q....
Scott] You ain't nothin' kid, you a ugly muthafucka, say shit kid....
Boogie] Come on belly, fat man....
Scott] Whateva' fix your teeth, see the fairy....
[Swel Looka here we got fruitcakes in the house, yo check it, it
Q-Unique beating on the lunchroom tables
freestyling....
[Swel Man please, come on you just a tryna flip And I can tell your nervous, why you got a twitch in lip you ain't got nothing for me, you corny, I know you saw me Hitting up your moms, she was horny, and it was forny, funny
[GR8 Shut up dummy, learn how to That's why your girl and your told me to sperm on her cheek Now you done did it, try to battle me and you got calm You 'bout to come get burnt like all the that your mom cooks And then one minute later, gonna end up on the floor dead You gased, the only thing big about you is your forehead I'm fed up with all the things you and I just heard one tune And you to be the illest nigga that rhymes in this lunchroom
[Swel Like in this lunchroom including you better beware i'm the best Just from looking at you, I can tell your mom's got on her chest 'cause your eyebrows connect and their so long your lips will it I'm on some that when i flipping......
Scott] I got that shit that you can't deal with, see you me to save you You know why?? 'cause you don't have a flow, your breath smells a platano
Boogie] HOLD UP ASSHOLE, don't be cut me off, 'cause you soft And, the second time you did that, ima send yo ass to the north Pole where its freezing, and its on, bad for your health Somebody pass him a tissue, he's on himself What, come and get it, your than somebody with aids I'ma play you spades, hang your ass like dreads or braids You want it, if you did, then your ass be a fool embarass you so bad, your gonna transfer to another school
[GR8 Embarassed never that, i'm too dope, hell And you ain't going no where but the lunchline or You ain't passing your classes, your brain is rusty, oil it And you drop no shit, if you was sitting on the toilet You ain't nothing, look at all the that you be hitting with My little sister your freestyle, my freestyle burned your written Soon you'll be in denial, and you're not recall That I burned you, and I can tell by 21 you'll be I'm off the wall, with all the off the shit that I make up You one haircut, plus about 33 shape ups So go ahead and laugh at him, and i'ma and take props I'm the magnificent M.C., that's why call me GR8 Scott
[Swel Why's you tellin' me your name, friendless You ????, you ???? and you call him your princess You a ????, you cheesy like a To get higher me, come on you gotta smoke weed yo Fuck battlin', whip yo ass you punk To battle me, you don't need a mic, you need a asthma Money grip, when i come around you the bombs You a pervert, jerking off the of me and your moms Money you wack, and umm I think its you pray You the to get beat up, even if it ain't freshmen day on man, ahh come on, I ain't scared a ya You so the only time you eat is in the lunchroom cafeteria You ain't even graduating, opportunity doors slam in your face You in the school so long, you'll take the janitors place Money grip, and you talking about my hair, look at dumb curl I'm surrounded by females, you even got one girl
Scott] You talking all that shit, and yet you still sound The only reason you got any girls, 'cause they think you be me since the beginning of battle, your best best was to run paul As this one girl told me, you to the hospital and they cut off one ball Matter fact, fuck that, I can tell I was I'ma just and burn this muthafucka, eat steak um in a second
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