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Killin Emcees Frum Da West To Da South
Luv Dese Words Pourin From My Mouth Many Fake Niggas Wanna See Me Nigga If I Was A Dick U Couldn't Beat Me Only Real Ass Words Comin From My Brain Put Ya Gurl In A Prison So They Can Run A Train |
Quiver to my flow
Right here I go Shit i'ma blow Too mucha mah dough U ain't seen mo Vocab than riddo Will you jus shutto Xylogen flow woodo Zenick is ya animo Aite Now you go |
Best get it on straight kid... Ya ain't ready for this shit
'Cuz VP Hit it, 1st date bitch... She wanted suction of this tit Dumbass Village, that's the name, fuckin' bitches till they insane Even Blood Spillage, Is the Game, Cuz I'm fucked up in the membrane Fuckin' homos with no wins, thinkin' they gon' get rich & a benz God Promos the one with wins, Village got 10 bitch & 10 girlfriends Haven't I done fucked my self over I'm writin' bars stupider than Paul Hover Just look for my new hot single Red Rover Kid Village drivin' a mafuckin' Range Rover Man, I been drinkin' & Drivin' runnin' MCs over |
No way can a bitch like vill pimp stop a playa from escalating
Otha hoes like him just join da bandwagon & start hating Playa style is how a gangsta brake dez hoes in da game Quit hating on a real nigga like LC thinkin u can get a name Real realize real & only in da game 4 da money & not da fame Stay down & keep it trill but evabody on here hating my style is mad cuz their lame |
Two hoes came 2 my crib 2 give me sum skull
U get mad at me cuz i send ur wife bacc 2 u wanting 2 get y'all married anolled Valerie is 1 of many hoes who i fucc, brake her 4 her money & braids my hair When i go 2 Cali i get dat purple haze, orange, & blueberry weed there Xplicit shit happens when i get on my job Yun & ol heads who r dope fiends dat buy my shit consider their G.O.D. |
z-ero is the cloest number u'll get my number 1 spot
a-ss hole's like u is unpredictable like when a fat man heart beat stops B-e real son tru to ya self dont be frontin c-ats like u always gets blasted down out the sky for stunting |
Dude you spit 4 lines when your supposed to spit six...
Everyone look at this D/R, but not liked cuz he bit dicks... Fuckin Retard, says he is hard.. but just hired a bodyguard... Goin to Die Tonight, I will send your g/f a letter of regard... How you hated her and GKillaz will treat you alot better... I think when he came into this thread he was lookin to knit a sweater... |
Jacked off my your mom
Kilt, fucked her while she wore it Look out bitch I'm a bomb Man VP got your bitch to whore it Nobody in this bia can stop me Oh shit, No Po-Po can cop me Please just lemme shut the fuck up Quit makin' me get so fuckin' fucked up Rob is VP and he really really wack Stop rappin' is what they say to me Talkin' so much shit, It might be smack U know who I fuckin' Is bitch, mafuckin' VP That's so gay I'm not even gonna defend it |
Variation in da rhymes he is clever 2 cum up wit
Who is diz nigga i'm talkin bout on all his opposition when he delivers his flow it'z like a bird droppin shit Xquisite da way he does da damn thang Y he all bout his money, blow dro, & in da game remains da same Zeal & his integrity makes LC da man dat he is 2day in diz time & age Anotha geto chapter in his thug poetry so let's turn anotha geto page |
Bitch im the 1 fuck neo and shit...:
Clipz in both Hipz now who do u think is SIkk?...: Doubt that he can Eva Walk again...: Ever Mess wit me leave like a Pen...:: dont get it my self |
fucked by the gat
guts on the door mat ha got blood on ur throw back i got skill that u lack |
All assholes accociatid like apparicions aint as they apear/
But bet, these bad boy lookin bustus be brining bitches in here/ cant cooperate while causing corparate casualties while uncontroliby camaflaugded/ Damn dick headed detectives disaprear drag me down but I move like blow darts/ Energetic in every esstimated epic entitled by god/ Finally, Furieosly fucked faggets forgot who they are/ Greatly gaspin, air totally gone like asperine/ Harrassed hourly as a habbit or hobby, yet still interesting/ Inialaited imensly, intens identdy hidden by density/ jorisdictions journys to the land casualties/ kept kreepin but I know killaz are komendiered to come after me/ Long lasting life and luxury, lavaged lungz filled with exteccy/ mad mandingo look mutha fucka, memmorized mixture of masterpieces mixed with mutilated musicians/ None nimble enough to nutralize never befor noticed conditions/ Obiousely overbearing obligations offer optic remditions/ Pristigiouse and prominent pasts ar perminently punctual/ quet and quick Q-Ball headed quiznos mouth ass niggaz is animals/ Ridicual rats reseave restless nights of no redemptions/ Satified by sure signals and simbols of quick condemption/ Totally turned down tortured and burned down in textual tournaments/ Unadulturated urban dances use unumerousely against the unbalanced and dangerouse/ Vivid visuals of verses battling V.S. a vet wit witz like Lion/ World wide wonders work wit what left to die in/ X Y Z fuck, Im done. ha ha ha Im da greatest. |
appreciate my approachment, you cant rap dont get a bloated head bitch/
cant stand my clique being known to quit, body found cold dumped in a ditch/ this dumbass dont come equipped, im explosive with extensive extensions/ im thought a freak with my fanatical fanaticism, i flex and this farm hand's flenchin/ |
admit it, an asshole made himself look worst by tryin to copy/
bumbarded by real bitch bashing lyricist in hotel lobbys/ Creamated constatly into cautios conditions/ dreamin of days dat I dont disorientate is disicons/ Eternally embarked on endangered escapades/ fuck that, U aint tall enough to ride the escalade/ Greatly Geneside be a generouse general/ Hotels hosting Jefferson while he bleeds internal/ Instructions too inconcevably try to beat me/ Just jeperdize another lost, and admit U beleave in me/ Kindling kastles of known Newbeez/ Lifting and levitating Ur losses like a loded UZi/ Momments after, found mumuring too death in a Jackuzi/ Not needing to die as a needless virgine who never got pussy/ |
Actin all hard up in the party/
Bitin off a real nigga,drunk on bicardi/ Cats talkin bout how u hardly/ Doin anything to make u thug, sorry/ Enough of this fake ass actor shit/ Fucked up to much now u got hit/ Gats blow,bullets spray u got lit/ Haha Haha told u they was tired of it/ I tried to warn to ur ass to cool it down/ Just stop runnin ur mouth for we have to lay u down/ Killin niggas aint hard on this side a town/ Lettin niggas have its just how we get down/ Mommas constantly cryin cuz her son just died/ Nuthin we could do, we had to he lied/ Oops shit he let it slide/ Purposly telll the jake where we all lie/ "Quiet what the fuck was that noise"/ Run muthafucka we killin u and ya boys/ Snubs is comin loaded these shits aint toys/ Talkin all that shit betta have some decoys/ Up in place we all strappin up/ Versitile , we can run shoot and duck/ We really dont care pop himin the back of the truck/ Xcept u guys take him, ima fuck his slut/ |
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