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or u could have an x ray of a guy with a mic rapping...i think that would also be hott...with him spitting out the words Blueprint....only it looks exactly like the sig u just made....if u could do that it would work...
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aight
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Checkin' in........wun
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Yo im about to drop this in like 2 min...i'll breack you down with a little preview.
The Penetration Is Lyrical, you have a better chance cummin harder collabin with vibrators… co-oppin(coop) with dilldoes is the only way you blow up… Like TNT and mine-raiders could give a fuck about your confidence simply I've rotted wits he Drops more soap than prisons no wonder why his assholses anonomous Ya similar to the way an orphan writes cause no body wants your words Spice the beef a taste is easy for you being grouped with a Collective Prodigy of herbs Drench ya hand in "hepatitic-juice", and you still couldn't connect wit a "ill-punch", get "real-sun(son)", cuz you jus' spittin heat equivalent of "tannin booth's", killed-much... You've got more played punches then fighting with one handed bitches Always the same, two days, deff in sight with no chance of landing landing hits Fuck a clone Phat mic's a organziation for the supreme Just like three days ago you instant message fililng to be a employee Well consider this day that i started the "hostile takeover", this win won't become a refusle your garbag and you could have better lines if you played a def kid in a musikal I'll put you back in your hood broke, i do crack so don't think that i will ever choke MM is a joke... you should be named Jay Z, for "the rock" i that just smoked my battle with accomp |
u got a nice crew goin
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aight aight here it is so far i cut all the shit that dont need to be in it out
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koopa in
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This munky could go *bananas* with his flow and still lose touch//
I'm a poacher with yellow bandanas drinkin' this fruits-punch// I'm hungry for *prime-ripped-ape* so for your *lines sake* my pupils are staring to *die-iLL-late// Dis-gui-sed as with no cloak and no hope Russians couldn't *Co-VERT-Ops* with crime tapes// An ape that never pounces, I'm coming at you with ounces so you can't even kill-a-gram// I'm seein' *bytes* from you of mere mill-a-grams but enough for comps to fill-up-RAM// I'm alive revving up to redlines with breathing *deadlines* enough to murder to make *headlines*// I'll make it easier to run I'll fucking spoon you the *FEDSLINES*// Little *odd* that I'm spitting stone-cold *firestones* in hell but you still iLL and walk on *all fours*// Even more-so rip this shit out this kids tours-O your balls tore// Everyone hurry and race-and-browse find munk some rhymes before my reactions create *days-of-hOWS?*// Fuck that! Go ahead and *rasie your bows* I just fuckin' spit in your mouth now lemme *throw-in* a towel// I'll Have Ya 'Runnin' N 'Screamin' From Me Till Even Ur 'Sole(Soul)'-'Shouts'/ 'Air-Brush' Ur 'Verses' So U Can Finally Say Ur 'Work' Is 'Sold-Out'/ Always Wagerin Ur Better Then Every1,I Bet Your Full-Of-Shit/ Always Sayin U So Deep-Minded,But Really U Just Dull-Of-Wit/ You May Be Voltage,But Im The Electrician N I Hope Ya Got Insurance/ Cuz Ima Black You Out , U Aint Even Hot Enuff To Spark A Current/ Ur Thoughts Aint Deep They Just 'Distant',I Eat Them Up In An 'Instant'/ In The Game U Non-'Existant',So Far Behind U Think U 'In-Front'/ (Sound It Out,It'll Make Sense) Now U Think U The 'Best-When' I Ripped Ya,'Effortless-To'?/ To Me Your Considered 'Less-Than',Thats My 'Message-To-U'/ Theres My Tryout .... |
Yo FAtal I TOL D U ur in wit me iigh son? or u dont wanna be?
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Nah DOg Sorry Tho.....
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Yo Classic Any1 From BLUEPRINT Check My TRYOUT
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Lyrical Destruction is where you want to be? cool
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aww...so i guess im not in huh.....haha...well um i guess im still under evaluation....well...um thx for the chance aight...i know you wanted someone that is active and i am now....but that doesnt mean that you guys can trust me on being here more....but thats something i have to earn....
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ayo whin we getin a crew forum
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soon as cprogress gets a hold of classics pm....but congrats koppa...u worked hard and now u in fo sho....other kats dont know...yall got mad talent yall good...just sometimes u make it and sometimes u dont...thats life...im sure i was picked cause i was one of the 1st to want to be in this crew...and i just hustled and i did what i had to do
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