Ok, here it goes.

I here you talkin shit bitch in all of your rhymes,

What you talkin shit for i think its past yur bed time,

So nighty-night and ima put you to sleep,

Lay your ass out and cover you with a sheet,

Siyanara mutha fucka cause im leaven em dead,

Lay you face down in the dirt and turn your white shirt red,

Fill your body with lead,

I grab the shovel and the lime,

let me catch you talkin shit just one more time,

Ill kill yo whole family cauze im crazy,

Ill fuck your girlfriend and have her swollow all my babys,

And just maybe,

The the next time she wont choke,

I think she could deep throat,

Ill have her hit my shit,

Take a line off my dick,

That shit was fucked up,

You aint even started and i already made you shut up,

You think your hard,

Im worse,

Im a little bit crazy like ive been cursed,

Got a 187 on neway you know your gonna die,

you met doctor jeckel time to meet mr. hyde

A priest diss man i think you got me twisted,

Neway go ahead and start talkin i aint even listenin.

Neway - Putting Down Priest

What’s Up Dawgs, It’s My First Time Too //

I Bet I’ll Sound Hot, Yeah Better Than You //

Here Comes The Fabulous, Battle Machine //

It Is Going To Be, One Damned Dirty Scene //

Your Flow Stinks, While Mine Is So Clean //

I’m Like No Other Emcee You Have Seen //

That Was Crap, Sorry But It Wasn’t Rap //

Your Going To Fall Of Hard Like Young Stak//

Put Down Th Mic, And Put Your Hands Up //

Don’t Talk About My Girl, Yours Can’t Stop //

Your Called Priest, Than Go Back To Religion //

Talking About Family, That’s A Bad Decicion //

You’r Making A Big Mistake, Don’t Curse Man //

One Punch, Making You Fly All Over To Japan //

If You Can’t Listen, Please Clean Your Ears //

And After This, Please I Don’t Want No Tears //

That’s It, You Can Post Your Second Part Or If You Want I’ll Continue.

wtf iz dizz am new to thizz shit

Who’s that trash talka, they call him NEWAY,

Ill tie his ass up and drag him down the freeway,

Im talkin mad smack, fuck this he-say she-say,

this aint BurgerKing bitch we do it my way,

The Priest wont give you one fuckin inch of leeway,

All day, like i said "its my way or the highway",

I aint no bible thumper, im the devil in disquise,

Ill grab a rusty spoon, and dig out your eyes,

And poar everclear down them sockets,

make your girl pop block and drop it,

then ill pull the 9, unlock it, cock it and pop it,

The priests rhymes will paint you a perfect picture,

Ill keep your blood in my red coolade pitcher,

And pull out the wine glass when i want some,

1-what you gonna do,

2-im commin after you,

3-get down on your knees,

4-Pressure on the trigger, watch the blood poar,

I dont even need to mention 5, the priest is your demise,

My girl? dont me let you catch dem eyes on dem thighs,

I just slaughtered you, and laughed as the demons cried.