Chris Webby - 50 Barz video

Yea, this is where i show you how nice I am. 50 bars. I rip up the mic dirty, battle anybody who's worthy The only player out with a CT jersey You see me, heard me, felt me, purely The sickest on the earth, ain't no shit to cure me I am surely, a rhyme busta, fuck ya If you go against the kid then I'll have to crush ya Knock you down like a gust of wind if fists touch ya Cause I always stay on my grind like Chad Muska Take that suckas, hit em with brass knucks And kick em with Tims on and fuck that ass up I eat em like Pac Man, the score just adds up Should be in a trash can, shit I'm grouchy as fuck, yup I'll wrap my hands around your neck and choke ya Shock ten thousand volts, Zues lightnin bolt ya So keep your courage close if I go and approach ya Cause I'm here to "Face Off" like Nick Cage and Travolta Spit molten flows that shatter your chest Leave you with a broken nose for a lack of respect So please son, if you really wanna battle the best I'll put your fuckin life in "Jeopardy" like Alex Trebek, yes I'm not your average vet, blastin a tek I'll ravage your set, beat you up like masochist sex I never met another rapper of my caliber yet But them beatin me is like me passin an Algebra test I be flippin like a calender, lyrics be scorchin em Rap valedictorian, swingin, stingin like scorpions Skin whiter than porcelain, but bringin them dark forces in Sick like the shit they caught on the Trail to Oregon I'm talkin Cholera, Scarlet Fever, and Dysentery It's scary, you ...