Arsonists

[Scene: talking in the lunchroom cafeteria]
[Swel Boogie]
So you wanna battle me, you wanna battle me bring it
Dont talk to nobody bring it to me, if you wanna battle....
[GR8 Scott]
Whateva kid stop trying to show-off....
[Swel Boogie]
Whos you first of all?? nobody knows you up in here....
[GR8 Scott]
Whateva kid, dont matter who i am....
[Swel Boogie]
Im Swel Boogie, whos you?? yo Q give me a beat
He wanna battle me, give me a beat Q....
[GR8 Scott]
You aint nothin kid, you a ugly muthafucka, say your shit kid....
[Swel Boogie]
Come on super belly, fat man....
[GR8 Scott]
Whateva fix your teeth, see the tooth fairy....
[Swel Boogie]
Looka here we got fruitcakes in the house, yo check it, check it
beat: Q-Unique beating on the lunchroom tables
[freestyling....]
[Swel Boogie]
Man please, come on you just a bitch tryna flip
And I can tell your nervous, why you got a twitch in your lip
Cuz you aint got nothing for me, you corny, I know you saw me
Hitting up your moms, cuz she was horny, and it was forny, funny
[GR8 Scott]
Shut up dummy, learn how to speak
Thats why your girl and your moms told me to sperm on her cheek
Now you done did it, try to battle me and you got calm looks
You bout to come get burnt like all the food that your mom cooks
And then one minute later, your gonna end up on the floor dead
You gased, the only thing thats big about you is your forehead
Im fed up with all the things about you and I just heard one tune
And you supposed to be the illest nigga that rhymes in this lunchroom
[Swel Boogie]
Like everyone in this lunchroom including you better beware im the best
Just from looking at you, I can tell your moms got hair on her chest
Cuz your eyebrows connect and their so long your lips will feel it
Im on some shit that when i flipping......
[GR8 Scott]
I got that shit that you cant deal with, see you need me to save you
You know why?? cuz you dont have a flow, your breath smells like a platano
[Swel Boogie]
HOLD UP ASSHOLE, dont be tryna cut me off, cuz you soft
And, thats the second time you did that, ima send yo ass to the north
Pole where its freezing, and its come on, bad for your health
Somebody pass him a tissue, hes drooling on himself
What, come and get it, your debted than somebody with aids
Ima play you like spades, hang your ass like dreads or braids
You dont want it, if you did, then your ass be a fool
Ima embarass you so bad, your gonna transfer to another school
[GR8 Scott]
Embarassed never that, im too dope, hell yeah
And you aint going no where but the lunchline or welfare
You aint even passing your classes, your brain is rusty, oil it
And you couldnt drop no shit, if you was sitting on the toilet
You aint nothing, look at all the rhymes that you be hitting with
My little sister burned your freestyle, my freestyle burned your written
shit
Soon youll be in denial, and youre not gonna recall
That I burned you, and I can tell by 21 youll be bald
Im off the wall, with all the off the head shit that I make up
You need one haircut, plus about 33 shape ups
So go ahead and laugh at him, and ima come and take props
Im the magnificent M.C., thats why they call me GR8 Scott
[Swel Boogie]
Whys you tellin me your name, your friendless
You ????, you gotta ???? and you call him your princess
You a ????, you cheesy like a dorito
To get higher than me, come on you gotta smoke weed yo
Fuck battlin, ima whip yo ass you punk
To battle me, you dont need a mic, you need a asthma pump
Money grip, when i come around you seein the bombs
You a pervert, jerking off the pornos of me and your moms
Money you wack, and umm I think its best you pray
You the type to get beat up, even if it aint freshmen day
Come on man, ahh come on, I aint scared a ya
You so poor the only time you eat is in the lunchroom cafeteria
You aint even graduating, opportunity doors will slam in your face
You been in the school so long, youll take the janitors place
Money grip, and you talking about my hair, look at your dumb curl
Im surrounded by females, you dont even got one girl
[GR8 Scott]
You talking all that shit, and yet you still sound weak
The only reason you got any girls, cuz they think you be around me
Every since the beginning of battle, your best best was to run paul
As this one girl told me, you went to the hospital and they cut off one ball
Matter fact, fuck that, I can tell I was wrecking
Ima just leave and burn this muthafucka, eat steak um in a second
[talking til fade]
[ Lunchroom Take-out Lyrics ]