My Boiii, Pt. 3

[Intro: Shofu Tha BeatDown]
What's poppin' wid it?
Shofu Tha BeatDown!
Congratulations to the contestants!
You are now part of BEATGANG!
My Boiii Part 3, LET'S GET IT!

[Verse 1: SwagBoyBling]
I got infinite bars, no MvC
BeatDown forged the beat so you know that it's elite
Thinking that you're hard? You're softer than a sheep
Always on the grind, ain't got time to sleep
You should bear in mind nothing comes for free
So when I'm giving you these bars you will need to pay a prison fee
I can guarantee I'll make my enemies in misery
I'm sick of the trickery, you cannot get rid of me
I'm ready with the heat like Little Caesar delivery
And if you acting up get smoked, no hickory
So hot people call me Hellboy
[Address your girl just like the mail], my boi
[A cop put you in a cell], my boi
[Make up or go get upheld], my boi

[Verse 2: Radical Russell]
I’m the one that spit that fuego, my boi
I’m the one that pull the Draco, my boi
Leggo my Eggo or feel the tornado
Your girl in Barbados, she’s tasting my mayo
My boi, I ball up like I am Troy
Toss you straight into the void, my boi destroyed
These posers have me annoyed
You can never one up me, my boi
My boi, I am a wizard
Phonies are snakes, they are lizards
I’m cutting them up like I’m scissors
My flow is a blizzard
If my boi say he is sicker
I beg to differ, my flow make you shiver
I am the winner and I got killers
Finna pull the trigger, blood runs like a river
Eat you for dinner, fire I deliver
Take your thot and give her a lil baby in her

[Verse 3: Treyza]
Treyza coming through with a verse, my boi
Been the illest on this world since birth, my boi
Talk shit, I can almost guarantee I’ll put your ass 6 feet underneath this earth, my boi
Y’all ain’t never been ready for the work
The type of nigga that’ll drop a motherfucker to the dirt
Drag his face through the mud ‘cause I gotta make it hurt
And after I’m done leave his ass slumped on the curb
Y’all ain’t tryna fuck with the flow
Got your girl on my horn, guarantee she wanna blow
But a nigga long so she got an itchy throat
Got all up in them guts and that’s all she wrote
Now I got all you motherfuckers curious
Y’all don’t wanna see me when I start to get serious
You know I had to bring heat for the HeatMan
Always been the man and the rest of y’all delirious

[Verse 4: GODZ]
[Stingin] just like an anemone all of my enemies so what it do, my boi?
No disrespectin' me, y'all got the recipe, rappers lookin' like the food, my boi
Ya'll look shook [?], lemme levitate
Lemme demonstrate, lemme lay [?] my machete breaks
Lemme squeeze the trigger like I'm squeezin' lemons to make some lemonade
My boi, I be too different thinkin' heavy y'all damn futuristic
BeatGang and the crew is vicious
All you gotta do is listen
And when you all lose, it's instant
We don't care [?]
Well muthafucka I'ma hit you with finishin' move
A sinister dude
Pay [?] or two
Everyone [?] but you shouldn't assume

[Verse 5: Token Black]
I’m the muthafuckin’ man, my boi
Always got a fuckin’ plan, my boi
Money huggin’, that’s a band, my boi
Start making noise, that’s a [band], my boi
Always got a fuckin’ grand, my boi
Shoutout to all of the fans, my boi
They callin’ me Ryu and Ken with the punches
You just a [?], my boi
Niggas always used to laugh at me
Point and look like “What the fuck are you rappin’ for?”
Nigga you just woke up
You ain’t rich so what the fuck are you nappin’ for?
I don’t even have a bed, my boi
Always on the hunt for bread, my boi
Your girlfriend always giving head, my boi
I’m [?] till it’s red, my boi

[Verse 6: Hypeman Hunnitz]
Wrong color, he meant to say blue, my boi
Your other color we choose, my boi
Token be sayin’ that Treyza is ugly, but I am way prettier than you, my boi
Hunnitz, Hunnitz Gang, my boi
We runnin’, runnin’ thangs, my boi
My hunnitz stay blue and my voice stays raspy
That will never ever change, my boi
I flex, workin’ on my fitness
I’m dope, can I get a witness?
All of your girlfriends can get this
All of my haters get dismissed
I shat on the beat, ca ca my boi
I dance on the beat, cha cha my boi
YAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAHYAH, MY BOI

[Break]
Hey, Roger! I didn’t know you could rap and so, like, could you do a verse on part 3 of My Boiii, ‘cause you did one on part 1, and that’s how I found out you could rap, um, so could you do another verse please?

[Verse 7: RogersBase]
RogersBase at it again
Sounds just like Nickelodeon
Thought I was goofy before?
Said that my bars were a sin?!
Never said I could rap
Spat on part 1 and I thought that was that
Now my boi I’ve returned to My Boiii, I’ll show you what I’ve learned, my boi
First for some facts
One Punch is garbage and so is Naruto
And so is that haircut, you look like Kabuto
Dome Fossil head lookin’ ass, all your comments are crass, [?] your words like prosciutto, my boi
Now you know that I can, still never said that I can, that’s a fact
You are the one implying all my rhyming is fire, my boi, that is a fact

[Break]
MY BOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
Why do we sound like Yoshi? I don’t know

[Verse 8: B33ZERK]
You already know what it is, my boi
[?]
Magic cloak on me, the wiz, my boi
I make your girl taste my jizz, my boi
Please do not try to get brave, my boi
[?]
Don't let me out of my cage, my boi
Or I'll send they asses to graves, my boi
So far aheaded out west, my boi
I say that shit with my chest, my boi
These losers all whining, [?]
BeatGang makin' them hits, my boi
Hunnid Gang nice real thick, my boi
[?]

[Verse 9: Ash Lee]
Okay, okay
EA Sports how I just hopped in the game
I ain't my boi, yousa certified lame
I been swervin' while servin', best stay in yo' lane
No [?] into my reign
If you come in the throne you take one to brain
You gon' end up a stain on that atrium floor
'Cause my boom-boom be sprayin' when you walk in the door
You isn't employed, you cleanin' the tables at eat at
Boi I run the street where you sleep at
Boi aim at your kneecap, we aim at your noggin, my boi
Gimme your bitch I need that
I need that on the double
My Team got the Rockets, best prepare for trouble
We get in a scuffle
We win with the hustle
BeatGang in this bitch, we got bars and the muscle

[Verse 10: JWittz]
Don't even know why I'm here, my boi
Writing just one verse a year, my boi
I think it's time to switch gears, my boi
Tell everyone to keep clear
Limited to half a minute, I don't wanna hurry you
But if I spit it quickly 16 feels like 32
I am not kidding, when I spit I feel invincible
I'm like a super villain not a television nerdy dude
I've finally risen and it's like I'm out of prison
I envision I'll look different when I'm sneakin' in a verse or two
When I'm sittin' in the kitchen all I'm thinkin' 'bout is grillin' up [?] lyrically murder you
I'm like the [?] with wings, my boi
I'm outta space for my bling, my boi
I got the world on a string, my boi
Guess that's why they call me king! My boiii!

[Verse 11: Shofu Tha BeatDown]
Beat meat? We know that you lie, my boi
G.Yee, my partner in crime, my boi
Beep beep, I hit up his line, my boi
I call him he catch you outside, my boi
I’m stacking then flipping the stacks into chips and I have to be gettin’ it
If you don’t like me, then you actively trippin’
Your girlfriend loves me and she had to admit it, she handing me digits
Nothing is bigger than my ego
I move with the right people
I’m trying to party like white people
I’m high in the sky like a lightning bolt
I cannot be tamed, my boi
Anyone tryna hate is a lame, my boi
You better subscribe to my page, my boi
If you did then welcome to BeatGang, my boi
You thought I was done, my boi?
Haters are mad that I won, my boi
They just mad they didn’t become my boi
Don’t give a fuck, I’m a nun, my boi
Where were you when we were homeless?
Had no backbone, we were boneless
They wanna chill when they see us on top though
You cannot share the throne, bitch!
They wanna know if I’m swaggy
As strong as I am without all the clout, my boi
Save up your money then come to my city to see me in person, find out, my boi
ANY. PEOPLE. ACTING. FOUL?
HIT ‘EM! WITTA!
Ch ch
BUAO!!!