(Mc Zu)
They try to hit me up like Tupac, when you jot
Cuz, you'll see the difference 'cause when Zu jots
People could really swear that you bombed first
You oughta play-back my song like a brittany spears concert
Just to catch what I said in a song, word...
I spit so much heat people think my tounge hurts
You know why I got broken wings? I'm running south
Just quit that homo music, it's never coming out
It's like I sell-a-bit, y'all can't fuck with me
Zu and Sentus molesting a beat from fifty
Pure skill, we're like an oxymoron, luckfree
Haters? They'll be running back like Eldra Buckley
You'll see defeat, lack of chinese footwear, you're ugly
I flow cold, from now on refer to me as sub Z
We're Generals in line,
Generally entwined when we write[2x]
(Sentus)
A trip back to your level is what my flow needs
Cause my rhymes are so fly im gettin a nose bleed
So proceed to talk shit, I ain't afraid to push a man
You wanna rap, but you blow so that means you just a fan
You think your smart, but you don't wanna get in beef
We'll see when this punch knocks out your wisdom teeth
I'm spittin heat, you try to step to me but you remain
Cause you slippin more than Dre on nothin but a G Thang
I began this battle, but frankly I would rather box em then rap
Your fan's are so bored when I kicked it I chopped em in half
Drop em and laugh, you know the tracks im bound to wreck
You couldn't hang with the generals if you were around our neck
What I got to say, I'm takin it to the older days
Finally I'm back like underneath your shoulder blades
You don't know the ways I got you, you one to studder
To me, ya girl like a secret agent, the way she under covers
We're Generals in line,
Generally entwined when we write[2x]
Props to Coleon on my verse
