Go Lemonade Mouth!!! Here's the next song, good luck!!!
Bling: oh so your a rapper now, ok..... OH!!! Here we go again prepare to meet your end. Just look you up on Facebook you have 0 friends. This kids a loser yo, he ain't even kissed a girl. You write her love letters, I buy her ice and pearls. So how you like me now? Even Roxanne's in the background sayin 'wow Bling's got style'. I'm off the gold chain, if your a rapper why is Chris your backup dancer like an extra on SoulTrain? I see your mommy and your daddy in the front row. They must be embarrassed for you bro. Your not a real MC. You should quit hip hop now be a good bus boy and go get your mop.
Truth: Bling you don't wanna battle your the.. snake without the rattle Your the boat without the paddle Your the duck without the waddle Your the horse without the saddle The ranch without the cattle The day without the shadow So I think you should skedaddle Kick gravel, Sia nara punk, Arevaderci What language do I have to say it in for you to hear me clearly. Adios amigo Your over with fineto This clown couldn't rap anything but my burrito.
Bling: You have to hold your mommy's hand before you cross the street. You have to sneak out the house just to clean and sweep, and now you look queasy, I made him go mute. Put your camera phones up so you can post this on YouTube. Truths got a screw loose he's terrified to bust so lightweight that I can blow him over with the gust. Your weak like seven days, you deserve boo's. You should walk around in some high heel shoes. Ha! You should rock pigtails and a skirt. You're shaking in your boots are your feelings getting hurt? Well maybe I should hurt more than your feelings. Maybe a I should rip the roof off the theater ceiling. Maybe you should start kneeling your eyes are getting misty. You're so wack if you were me you couldn't diss me. Kissy Kissy Roxanne did you miss me? I'll take you out to dinner after I'm eating this pipsqueak. And when we're on vacation I'll let him housesit, here's a couple bucks by his self a better outfit!!!
Truth: You know what? You don't have a stack of cash or a flashy pad. I saw you last week driving a taxi cab. Your secrets out and now they know sport, we'll call you if we need a ride to the airport. In fact you can drop me off at home after this. Then you can take your couple bucks back but with as a tip. You're playing yourself like solitaire, telling everyone that's here that you're a millionaire. You're not a baller, your a phony. I bet your whole crew is a bunch of rent-a-homies. And now you're lying bed lonely, your persona a facade. The only girls you get are in the pages of a catalog. Here stands the Lord of the Bluff his lies were legendary till the truth made him hush. And what's funny is your truth is enough, why'da gotta make up all the money and the stuff. I guess it's easier to play the role and act hard. Cause you ain't got the guts to tell us who you really are. So you can keep a trophy that you don't deserve, I might be a busboy but you just got served.
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