Johnthan ft. Micro Assassin Lyrics

Johnny shot but then he missed

There's no way you think that hits

White rapper we call him Ritz

Like crackers he's gonna-

Johnny rap but got no flow

Got fake J's yeah that's for sure

Like your songs you're just a joke

After this you'll be a ghost

John, your music's trash

No thoughts man, that's a fact (mhm)

In the hall you wanna dap (oh)

But I can't be late for class

John, please stop making rap (please)

We all know every time you cap (yes, sir)

Never saw you with the strap

So, why you saying that I lack?

Nah, Micro Assassin, I'm packing

Calling me trash but I'm catching you lacking

Your mom is like thunder, her titties she's flashing

I'm sorry for looking but man she attractive

She looked at my weiner said dang this is massive

My hand got one purpose it's clicking and clacking

Your mouth got one purpose it's flipping and flapping

Again and again man you're slipping and slapping

Ooh

Let's go, let's go, yo

Where your girlfriend go

You wanted this to happen, so

You know I had to go and put on a show

Woah, switching the flow man I row like a boat (yeah)

Stop making music man hang up your coat (yeah)

You thought that you'd diss and I'd just let it go (Elsa)

Well you must've forgotten that Micro's the goat (ba-ah)

And what was that moan? (huh)

Did you just nut?

G, r, u, t, you know that spells grut (you know it)

On my knees praying, praying for what

I pull up, no playing, I'll spray at your gut (grrr)

Johnny shot but then he missed

There's no way you think that hits

White rapper we call him Ritz

Like crackers he's gonna-

Johnny rap but got no flow

Got fake J's yeah that's for sure

Like your songs you're just a joke

After this you'll be a ghost

Your diss was embarrassing (uh huh)

He made a song but barely (yuh)

My bars are kerosene (yeah)

But you don't know what kerosene is (stupid)

My rap doesn't make sense then clean out your ears (yuh)

Imbecile child had it up to here

Lies in his raps like he's dissing the air

Thinks that I'm better but think it's unfair (aww)

Getting numbers and it's true

Yeah, I'm telling the truth

When I say I am flexing

Only lied once changed the direction, yo

Sent a message (huh)

Taught a lesson (woah)

You lie a lot (yeah)

Got a death wish (yuh)

They don't call me brick cause I'm solid (why?)

It's 'cause I had an e******

Opening doors and I clean out the closet

No getting these girls, you just come out the closet (yuh)

I do make money, if my check will deposit

You heard me twice buddy, why not hop off it? (yeah)

I've giving you options, but you never bought it (nope)

If you're really a ghost then get back in your coffin (yuh)

I'm done with you ducking and spewing this nonsense

I'm done with you sucking, leave that to the girls in my comments

Yuh, King Ghost getting beat by a brick wall

King Ghost yeah we're gonna make him fall

Just kidding, yo

You know I got him real weak in the knees

Taking him out so you call me rumpke

Call me a dog well he must be a flea

Calling me ah calling me ah

Calling my phone but he just heard the beep

Yo, ignore this rapper I got appetite

Diss a starter but I wanna bigger bite

Bigger piece of the pie

You know Brick got a slice

I be making it big

While you just wait on the side

Claim yourself as the king

Boy you ain't got a right

Because if Brick's on a beat

You'll have to wait in the line, yuh

Fake ginger wanna come at me

If you're gonna diss you could rap in time at least, yuh

You must think that your the man

Must be hard for you to stand

When you got more zits than fans huh

No fans and no stacks

It's so sad, he's so bad

I could a take a crap

And be better than your raps

I'm not gonna lie, I've been getting confused

When you say that you're good are you telling the truth

If you're better than me well then show me the proof

'Cause right now it looking like King Ghost is through, yo

Your the first rapper for sure, aye

King Ghost OG yeah no more

You're the first who uploaded a song but

I was the first to make a good one

Yo, switch up the flow and you know that they coming at me

Wanna step up then good luck cause I will spit heat

Made a mistake when he tried to erase

All the trash in the past, it just left room for me

Not the king, I was elected

When I say Imma do it I teach you a lesson

I've killed every song, never an exception

Like you said you would kill those girls back in grade seven

Dissing me back to back, not having that

Not a song in between, I guess you're obsessed

I went one, two, three then you went and dissed me

No foot on the brake, I'm not stopping

I'm not stopping

Huh, huh, huh, huh (Let's go, let's go)

Aye, aye

Johnny finna crumble when he fumbling the bag

Took a break from the music but he's saying that he's back

Takes one take and thinks he made a good track

But thenn took it down cause he realized it was trash, uh

Yuh

Yuh, cause he realized it was trash