you dont deserve to be in this cypha, you post again and get slapped/
how you gone diss an emcee with a record like that?/
really no lyrics no vocab...your verse is showin me nothin/
and think you hard..i'll leave you dead in ya yard...thinkin i ain't dumpin/
you frontin...i'll lock n load and give you some hits from clips/
you pull out a gun and you start to stumble and trip/
you a bitch, so next time you post don't do it above me/
or i'll leave my dick in ya mouth so that you can really feel me....E.Z.

Yo mind cyphaly wasted so I'm a go head an erase it
keep on talk shit an yo blood is going replace it,
Come on dog keep real yo ass kind of fruity
You one of them brothers on tha DL takin it up tha booty,
I all ready knew cuz yo lyrics same unstable
you need to come out tha close-it an quit hide-it unda tha table,
Now in yo words tha next tyme you post above me
yo lyrics betta be talkin bout something that don't consern *Tha Sign Of 3,

*Nuff Said*


*Means Tha Sign Of 3 is my other Alias

Is your skills just bad or very constipated
You're Greatly unknown why u allways have to state it
I'm Rated Top Greatest u for the first time is black cause u faded
The only award you got was for the most unknown and u barely made it



Nuff said ^^^^ nigga fuckin usein people werd.

Done Did, das mine ho


Tha Unknown u juss got Done Did

ur name tells ur position yet u frontin like u famous
the only hotness u spit is the shit dat pop outta ya anus
real niggaz grab their keys and go ball when they bord
if u think u 1...y d fuck u messin with bars above ur level,Broad?
look i dont care where the hell u come from..but its best u get out
cos nobody wants B's with 2 dat b bumpn' K..just get d shit st8 out....


blah blah blah...just tryed...

Learn from tha tric of tha trade you can't rap bra
tha only reason you won those battles is cuz of tha structure,
So dissin me you got another problem comin
u need to pay attention is skool an quit yo mouth from runnin,
Come on bra now yo shit kinda off
you might as well call yoself a hoe cuz u jess got offed

*Nuff Said
You's a Done Da Da Done Deal*

freestyle...

3-90 posts&he stays on all day,his intent is 2 net-decay
u spit behind me call that an amaze..on me u can relay
this shit is blury,puff ur madness away..atleast u can re-create
go sell coke if u broke at least u safe from public choke
typin bars like u seen starts..:wtf:dis aint no mo a joke
& if u really wanna spit hard just give d screen a stroke

mah let me holla at u real ya weak text? neglected.....
but umm if u so sick why u had da reset ya record????......

^^^^nuff said

okay you gay ass crew hopin dickhead now u gota problem....
about "2 of ya bar's" didn't "EVEN" ryhme u should feel like da "ODD-1"..
you bitch dat wont u ya fist u'll run so my doggs a clap you....
if go da illinios bet they'll find u dead "stiff in chicago" like "jordans statue"

nuff said...

this site is full of gays but i think u top 'em Marvjay
u may pack ur shit & rotate cos ur lines r played and decay
takin himself for a gagsta when he shinin shoes for the "Queen"
i think u wanksta cos wudnt afford dem jwels even if u were jim(carey)
your punches'll never build up even if u were a brick layer
i'll bounce u for a dunk cos baby im a b-ball player
always sayin nuff said..u had better cos its time u drop the mic
cos u a hoe cake without ice and u takin this shit for a dyke

2 diss marv? yeah i was darin dis skeeza,n i'll start airin da heater
balla? no your a bumm look at ya "avy" da bitch wearin adidas.....lol
y would cum in here n speak-wrong,when u known 2 make weak-songs
..........ur a bumm dirty bitch dat
roc cheap-thongs!,u take "extasy" 2 so in ya hood they call 'E'vonne

Hmm don't really know what in da fuck U Spittin About
Cut ya lips off n' tell ya you fuckin "bettah watch ya mouth"
I'm just keepin this shit "Strikly Hood" wit blood leakin from Ya brain
In tha Hood no one will hear you scream ova tha Subway Train
But tha blood waz pussy fluid cuz this cat was Made bitch
Like the aftermath of a tsunami have ya thrown in a Gave Ditch

When I rise to defeat/
My Demise to the Srteetz/
In this Rhyme they will need/
Enemies to be seen, and defined by the heat/
I stay so clean on the grind in Fatiguees/
My life's been defined in this
City of Sin/
Commitin crimes, all the time,
with the shittiest grin/
You don't read between the lines,
let me pencil it in/
This is Sin City and we doin it big/
Livin life and misery, for a political bid/
But if you dissin me, I'm taken out one of ya ribs/
Just like history, I'm taken over again/
It's no mistery, who the champion is/
You cowards live in fantasies and wanna challenge the fame/
But this is reality there ain't no luck in my name/
and when you challenge me, you better take aim/
I give a fuck about pain,
I'll leave you fucked in the game/
My minds missin, but stuck in your brain/
These rhymes livin, and you barely maintain/
It's rarely a shame, you lost it, how
peaceful/
Yeah I'm reppin the same,
but I'm Toxic and Lethal/

the fact he from d bronx makes him feel like X
ima pop ya like a pill and write ya outta text
back ya beauty wit intelligence Emerica starts wit A
u still wunt show magnificent even if u changed blood wit aids
if u dont get what im sayin then go flip paged on ya dic
cos if u took dat shit outta ur lips u'll prolly spit sic


aww mayne diced-d posted b4 me...