Bobcats pregame diss rap vs Brooklyn Nets

Ben

BK, I'm coming for your heart and I've got the dirtiest b-ball rhymes
I'm bringing the lime to sprinkle and later they're gonna bring the the chalk outline

RIP to D-Will in that last line, it's too bad it had to be him
You don't have to be Nostradamus to foresee him being torn limb from limb

I'm not even sure how many Nets know how to play the sport
Opponents score on Blatche so much, he should get paid child support

And with the sixth pick, you made the Earth sick
Traded it away and now you're stuck with million dollar Crash bricks

And you know how much it pains me to diss G-dub
but his value's fallen faster than Washington Generals games on Stubhub

You're less of a team and more of a facade with no true identity
The only thing you can count on is fans screaming obscenities

I'm going to close my eyes and I won't take a peek
You can revert back to Knicks fans and hop on the A-C