Tupacquiao - DJ T R U T H

.listen to this melody/it's so easy making money/because rap is my rapfucking destiny/it's nearly impossible to compare any rapper that's as motivated as me.

I have no time for negativity/maybe I'm just sick of all this alien on earth motherfucking activity/a voice that's crying out for world peace but trump won't fucking listen so I'm gon' have to expose you homie.

So fucking what go get a army/gonna need more then that/I'll have most the world stood fucking by me/so take on a third of the fucking society/as you're dissed in every fucking community.

I was born to make fucking history/most rappers can't even count to fucking 3/they get stuck after saying A-B-C/if people that's normal actually fucking gets me.

So I'm gonna start my rapping quest/give Eminem, his long awaited test/there's no fucking way he can beat me/I'm simply the rapdestroying best/with my lyric proof vest.

Would you place a Tupacquiao vs Eminem bet?/I wouldn't judge me yet/such dry weather so ima' help ladies get there lips so fucking drenching wet.

You want the throne but I just won't let/so start spitting bullshit at me and the truth will make you regret/unless you're pissed then start to fucking forget.

Listen motherfuckers you struggle to read and write/you know that's crystal clearly right/you're fucking scared of me just because I'm white/I must admit that violent rappers are beyond fucking shite.

What do you want me to fucking say?/put my hands together on pray?/watch me teleport to hell and start to mofo' slay/then walk up to every heavyweight boxer/tell them get me a fight with david haye.

He's a big guy/he's got a dog powerful punch/if he can actually land the fucking thin get/trust me all yall motherfuckers/I'll slap the human excuse in the ring as I become the new cruiser to heavyweight King.

I'm not afraid of no sting/so here's the fucking thing/I'll tie a 50 grand check on a piece of pully fucking string/watch all that shitb out of there mouth motherfucking fling/I'll be walking around in real gold bling.

I'm sick of waiting for a certain bunny who thinks he's fucking funny to finally accept/so far he prefers rapping against mofo' bums/gas producers sucking his cock tied around both fucking thumbs/he's overrated so go back to school and do you're fucking sums.

They act all hard as fuck/look at me on the camera/I'm flexing for the women/I'm only in this for the money/but I refuse to get a fucking job/I rather on jog/because all I ever do is act like I'm part of the motherfucking mob.