Anti Rap Niggas

[Hook: Demetrius] Anti-this, nigga, anti-that Anti-social and anti-rap Niggas nigga, niggas nigga I'm an anti-rap nigga, nigga I'm good, nigga, I'm good Nigga, I'm go-o-o-o-o-od Niggas nigga, niggas nigga I'm good on you niggas [Verse 1: Demetrius] I don't give a fuck nigga, fuck niggas, fuck fuck niggas I don't understand these Young Thug niggas, nah I fuck with drug dealers Motherfuckers carrying weight like they barely in shape, uncut niggas, yea Pardon my sentence like I was pardoned from prison But comin' out the fuckin' closet in hip hop is forbidden Like harvestin' body parts for the black market I'm with the 'rip-a-nigga-apart' business, I'm a black market physician Dear rap gods, I apologize on behalf of my rap peers that appear to act odd Dressin' queer as rap broads, rappin' like they never feared the rapture But I'll put the fear back in em after I lyrically baptize niggas Niggas, fuck being friends, I'm like fuck being civil I got the right to wave my civil rights I'm as bright as a Hebrew-Israelite Cuz what he brew is real light But you a bitch nigga in real life [Verse 2: Kenny] I guess statin' a hurtful fact or two is what I have to do About all of you fake rappin' dudes and your lack of truth You're as ass as glutes I plan on smackin' you or fasten you That's puttin' the strap on you, make it clap at you Tell your brain don't mind my bullets, they just passin' through This weed'll eat your fuckin' pack you fuckin' pack of fruits You want it? Huh huh, you want it? The earth, I'll take you off it, I'm on it You see I been a renegade and a bit insane When center stage, since I been of age Been spittin' flames, sent in the game To get rid of lames and renovate We bound to be on top of y'all, who we gotta go through Y'all hoes, I told ya you're thots, I thought I told you We ain't in the same boat so I don't rock with you niggas And no joke, I'm not 'Knock-knockin' you niggas And no offense, I'm not knockin' you niggas But in the whip, I'm not knockin' you niggas [Hook] [Verse 3: Julius] Anti-this nigga, anti-that Nigga what, tie this nigga and tie that nigga up Niggas say I can't be anti everything, why can't I? I'm low down, ant high, I could look into an ant's eyes Wait let the beat breath, now I'mma kill the beat Got the will to beast on a beat, niggas wonderin' will the beast appear I'm a wildebeest, I ain't nowhere near a leash You old rappers over the hill, fallin' off, that hill is steep Everything y'all do is backwards, I mean super backwards All we do is rep us, nigga super backwards I'm fresh out of film school, I'm ready to shoot some actors Come through shootin' practically everything for shootin' practice Our music make the nation rock, we should sign to Carter Gun got a silencer, do business with my silent partner Mixtape Monthly, my niggas got perfect drive MMV12, our engine is workin' fine [Verse 4: Dice] The bad guy's back, the bad guy's back Nigga whatever you like, I'm anti that You're tourin' Long Beach, you better plan to fly back You'd rather land in Iraq because we came to highjack you niggas Fuck rappers, my attitude is worse than ever I lead you to slaughter like I'm Hitler, I'm a German shepherd Y'all the same? Well fuck it, I'll be different And all these ugly rap broads look like Thottie Pippen It's close to Halloween, y'all going be hollering Cuz I'mma dress up like Dice, scariest shit you rhymers seen I'mma call Halloween "Holloween", cuz I'mma point Leave you fuckin' hollow, ya caught my fuckin' hollow-point Fuck rappers, this game is at a red alert I seen a rapper rockin' a skirt with matchin' nails and purse I had a bad attitude but you can tell its worse And if you wanna find me, just Google search "hell on earth" [Hook]