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have to agree on sumthing ya crew is wack,
i mean when i step up i smash ur heads like a wind'a when a car is jacked. dont get exicted to this shit when ya read it, keep shit simple jus beat it,better still go grab a dick en eat it i do this shit easy! 2 kill u i dont need a gat, im so tight wiv rap im equal to the black wiv jack. your quite like ya moma aint ya,you both eat dick, she called dirty hoe und u called oreo lol!!!! avit!!!!!!!!!1 |
Ok Ransum, u cant say my RAPS-ARE-THA-WORST
cuz they even got YOU puttin CAPS-IN-YA-VERSE! you a faggot wit your shoes MATCHIN'-YA-PURSE n' a BF fuckin' you from tha BACK-AND-IT-HURTS! u can say all u want, Sonny got the BETTER-PRIZE cuz he's the reason ya losing Rec is "6" INSTEAD-OF-"5"!! Pious callin' my crew wack?? ya TEXTIN'-IS-DUMB you talk about crews... only cuz yu weren't ACCEPTED-IN-NONE! Sonny MAUL-RAPS. in this jungle, u a SMALL-CAT i already put a loss on yo Rec so just FALL-BACK.. Dunmenuts??lol..how can u say we SPITTIN-TRASH?? faggot, everybody in my crew'd easily RIP-YA-ASS!! lol, u not even worth more dawg.. |
ok i feel alittle harsh calling my own boy a dick-head,
but wots a dad menta do,over the shit his little baby SONNY jus said??? still have'nt grown up i see,still a wanabe net thug, u should be more like ur father,but still remain a true but real mug!! sonny stretch barz flying the flag for B.E.S.T, that diss didnt quite take 0.1% of me,so how the fuck you gonna take the rest of me? find sum more time to revise your shit,i.e get up earlier,set ur alarm'a, coz iv ate you up easy jus like a shark wud a pirana/ jus another lame ASS fish called sonny barz'a |
dummenuts wots that mean ur addicted to peenuts
or u got em stuck somewhere under urs mums butt its true ur a bum that sucks beating me is a hard thing for you specially when people read u mostly they'll ignore you |
Technique stop rappin homie all you're is boring me
Duke you bitch, more pussy that a got damn sororities Shit you bout as gay as Ru Paul and a Elton John mixture 2 bars high off weed and syurp was all it took to kill ya It was weak ya but better than his |
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u a HOMELESS-GEEK. we'll never c HOMES-SPIT-HEAT i mean, Damn....HE'S even callin' his OWN-SHIT-WEAK!! And when a nigga yell 'Bitch'....you KNOWN-TO-SPEAK u a discount prostitute, givin' dudes DOME-FOR-CHEAP! i'm KNOWN-WIT-HEAT. i'll shoot at your EYE,-SON to prove you aint gotta be 'Good' to 'DIE,-YOUNG'!! You dont 'Lick' shots, why you spittin' LIES,-SON?? only thing you ever 'Licked' was a 'GUY'S-TONGUE'! i'ma WISE-ONE, thats why i break CRIMINAL-LAWS but I 'never get caught' like an INVISIBLE-BALL i'm RIPPIN-THRU-YALL wack PRICKS-TIL-YOU-FALL too VICIOUS-TO-BRAWL, smackin BITCHES-THRU-WALLS U on da top? I'm 'pullin u down' like BITCHES-DO-DRAWERS i got an R.Kelly Flow, i'll PISS-ON-YOU-ALL... |
I rip and i rhyme i rhyme when i rip
take one sip of shit you know i can spit see when i spit my saliva got mo life then you see you ain't hot shit i can decyfer you you fake and same wit ya whole Cypher crew cuz that all B.e.s.t. can fucking do ya'll drop the acronym cuz y'all realy ain't the best don't fuck with me expecially if ya heart is faint like the rest cuz mother fucker i am the best wit and s on my chest |
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oooh shit.... there we go... revolver blast spin faster then marry go... to leave you half my size like standing next to a dude from mexico... got'em crying and pleding that he's ass i'll make it to the medical... before the ambulance leave.. im leave'in the back doors open so when he pull off im like there he go... geting drop down like a proper beriual.... taking ya jewlz off... like santana signing to def jam... you could battle yaself and you still wouldnt come out to be the best man... who you trying to test-man?.. fuck wearing a vest man... i'll let bullets get all in ya head like you was stress fam... :shoot: :banghead: fuck what you rep... i'll snatch ya bandanna an shit on it... after i 'ate the beef'.... so you can have what u really wanted.... MOTHER FUCKER... you by far NOT FUCKING WITH ME AT ALL... 300 J.G WE RUNNING THIS RAP SHIT... |
WOW ransum again tryin to be the barz/
Havent we been threw this... ever cypher he leaves u wit a scar/ ur rhymes are so basic like dr. suess text/ Ur runnin this rap shit huh,... how cum were the BEST/ U can cum as hard as u want its simple as that/ Cuz i'll leave a hole in ur stomach that lays u flat on ur back/ Im so bored of 300 J.G WE RUNNING THIS RAP SHIT... line/ Cus this is internet dawg no wonder why u aint sighned/ And u can cum on and ssay either are u/ But get u fact straight dawg at least im sighned to a local crew/ ANd u no wat taht means u have jus been hatin on my game/ Everyone no's my lyrical insite will put u to shame/ Cus ur plain u give ur bf brain,..when u cum against me ur mind gets put into pain/ Cus nigga u the one to blame for this site fallin off/ Cus ur fuckin lyrics are wack u have a better chance winning wit a cough/ And if u still confused wit this fuse that i lit/ Then really think hard why'll ur takin a shit/ Then you'll realize ur not gettin done/ RANSUM J.G. will never be internets number 1/ Bitch wit easy cum hard wit ur lil ooo wat about ur aliases shit nigga fuck taht ur shits played ur an outkast wit no skill! U need to get off here and try to get a deal mr. im hard as fuck cus im from the hood and i talk shit on the internet nigga put up or shut up! BITCH! |
Ran??
i'll pop LEAD-FROM-THA-RIFLE to put LEAD-UP-INSIDE-U no need for operations, 'cuz you'll be DEAD-ON-ARRIVAL Bring a blanket, cuz i'll put you to BED-IF-I-FIGHT-YOU u cudnt 'run verses', while 'strappin ya LEGS-FULLA-BIBLES' Yu never had dickriders, no OCEAN-FULLA-FANS so only thing 'on ya dick' is LOTION-N'-YA-HAND! u tryna move to the top, that MOTION'LL-GET-SLAMMED you'll 'sink faster than 'drivin on the OCEAN-WIT-A-VAN' i'll SMOKE-EM-TIL-HE'S-TAN, i aint JOKIN-WIT-THIS-MAN if i'm squeezin the 9, u better be HOPIN'-IT-GET-JAMMED! You'll NEVER take my jewelz, u not the TYPE-TO-TAKE 'family jewels' is the only thing yo faggot ass'll TRY-TO-TAKE! Fuck killin' Ransum slow cuz Sonny don't LIKE-TO-WAIT one headshot n' u 'on the ground forever' LIKE-A-SNAKE i'll leave u swimmin wit tha fishes, i hope u LIKE-THA-LAKE btw, fuck takin yo jewelz...cuz yo ICE-IS-FAKE!!! |
fuck man i smoke ur shit jus like weed,
ya lil bitch with a tampon,after this ul av 2 take it out 2 show u bleed, coz im beginnin 2 think u fake,botherin wiv maggots like ransum, i believe fly-e got sum talent,but i read ur shit-im like pprrfff dam son. u must b the reason y b.e.s.t got no rep, coz writin the shit u do leaves em wid nought to protect. so i dont have to try to diss you, coz if u went B.E.S.T wudnt even miss u. |
i TRUCKED-THIS-CAT. U served, quit BUCKIN'-BACK
i have no punchline, you're just so FUCKIN'-WHACK!!! FUCK-THIS-CAT, I'm done DISGRACIN'-YA-RHYMES cuz u're no competition, yu a WASTE-OF-MY-TIME My lines break backs, Docs'll be REPLACIN-YA-SPINE wit the same material they use when CREATIN-A-DIME! |
you got a light cuz I'm about smoke you
fuck you and fuck ya whole Crew you guys just as bad as the junior gunners i could tell y'all just a bunch of faggot Runners this Cypher beef man y'all should just squash it but if you asked me this shit never even started it you think you all G'd out Repping ya set a Silicon bullet is all ya faggots gon get :shoot: Fuck all 300 Junior gunners Fuck "The Best" y'all just a bunch of e-thugs so get ya E-Vest |
Ayo hard-cor ... you need to discard your
weak attacks and wack attempts to rap... you destroying the artform coming up short... and i'm cutting you off at da knee caps just in case you feeling froggy and decide to leap back can the tuff talk... them silicon bullets ain't never bucked off you soft... ya trigger finger's only used to get a nut off I.G.... you just attempt to... P.C.'s Finest got no potential so I'll turn my comp off and i'll still end you |
gram.. atics got it, decent, but he'll get battered/ sleepin will get u captured.. snorin'll get u murdered
i creep to b an assasin// naw u aint got the bars, matta fact no script u'll b an actor, wit no lips after i snatch em off// i a 'spit rounds' of 'cannonballs' n spin yo square ass in a 'circle'// strap the hamm-er to ya stomach like a 'gurtle'// 'squeeze' till ur left purple frum no circulation// Then put bigger shells to your back than the ninja turtles// |
With no effort, I could still beat up your flows 'til dusk
ya bars are easy to blow away, cuz they're old as dust. And I know why you puttin' dashes at the end of rhymes 'cuz YOU even forget where your lines end sometimes! If dashes mean the end of something, then notice this put a dash on your career and get the shit over with Cuz we're sick of you postin' what you wanna say u wastin ya own time cuz we dont read 'em anyway we scroll passed your verses & other shit you do click on "post reply" and just start dissin' you. u get no respect. leave the site. get other shit to do n' its a damn lie if you think we'll be missin' you... |
im rydin your shit coz theres no elavation for me 2 agree,
theres no point jus flowing coz the grass still growning u see? listen b, im tired coz im reading wot u got in deep, but shit i guess thats y we're meanta do this 2 sleep. your running ur rhyme,i cant take it-jus spit, if ya trying 2 rap u sound a tit, u av 2 admit! la la la only get u so far,shits played, uv bin made,coz ur hittin the fade,whilt im talkin as if i spayed. so give me sunin 2 hit, bored as fuck wid u fuckers pretending to be legit! |
u LIMIT-SKILLED. i'm hot like how a SKILLET-FEEL
you'll get beat til you dead, similar to EMMET-TILL peep ya rec, a battle?? u aint WIN-IT-STILL u tryna be the middleweight champ, i already BEEN-IT,-CHILL. i'm a vet, you only been here a MINUTE,-CHILL n' ya BITCH already know how that MINUTE-FEEL! you tryna fuck ya chick, i already HIT-IT,-CHILL virgin, u dont know how to put ya dick IN-IT-STILL! smh.. |
from verse to verse i flip words and rip the bars of sonny....
Fly Es leaving you soon and wont be back.... ......sonnys starting to feel lonely.... no barbwire to hold me im gonna show many that you still phony..... u couldn't be close to taking me down to surrender only.... .....being affiliated with the police!..... you gonna have to show me some real potential kid.... your multiple syllables repeat in an instant..... .....like obbsessive compulsive kids not mentally fit..... so put up the same style switch to a new.... but u still couldn't pull threw even if u switched to a better crew.... u know it im better than you say what u want to but its truth.... i'll stomp your flow production easy in mud thicker than soup..... im kickin text iller than your troops yall only sicker with flu..... symtoms wont touch me cause im an antibody killer to you..... .......lol....~1~ |
no you cant talk your weak speech they just arent raw
cos when it comes to shit, u come with the bull like dartboards i have a dark force..carry on but fuck your hard thoughts or i'l have you hittin oblivion quicker than star wars but that cant be right, listen when i spit this g your shit...im the star ontop like a christmas tree |
i discard your words....
..... makes sure they become fatal like head scars.... i'll bring the poison to your scripts.... ..... like my text are lead bars.... u lack endurance running long distance.... ..... so i doubt you'll stretch far.... cause your punches shorten on impact.... .....like animal bites close to leg parts.... your concepts fall off the top.... ....you'll become another falling angel.... cause i knocked the star over.... .....till it burned and turned red like an evolving devil.... u having a chance ?...never that just keep out the cypher.... cause i'll bring out the fire turn tables and bleed this fiend of a lier.... serve you the ribeye and triumph maybe now you'll retire.... u could write rhymes sitting next to a bright lamp... .....your lines still wouldn't seem to much brighter..... matter of fact stay in the dark dont ever enter the light.... the heats to much for your soft flow to center in fights.... ...~1~ |
i like to joke alot, but i'm bein SERIOUS,-YOU-THA-WORST
i'm still cleanin' blood from all those PERIODS-IN-YA-VERSE my TEXT-IS-TOUGH. battle me?? Don't PRESS-YA-LUCK ya structure tries to hide that ya bars is STRETCHED-AS-FUCK! you NEXT-TO-WHAT?? not Sonny Barz...i'm BETTER,-OCK only time u'll ever see Sonny is when the WEATHER'S-HOT i get CHEDDAR-OCK, so i rhyme about the BREAD-I-GOT while you just post about things that you NEVER-COPPED i shoot BERETTAS,-GLOCKS so i rhyme about LEAD-I-POP while you spit about guns that you NEVER-SHOT i'm FOREVER-HOT, u 'NEVER-HOT' like the 'AVERAGE-FREEZER' and i aint gotta feel cold to GRAB-A-HEATER i'm the best, but you 'not catchin that' like 'BAD-RECIEVERS' so i guess i gotta HAND-IT-OFF, this MAN-IS-SOFT when the camera's on, then he'll pop HAMMERS-OFF but he'll turn back to a bitch when the CAMERA'S-OFF where are you in the game?? this MAN-IS-LOST you way down under where MAN-IS-LOST u cant comprehend?? cant UNDERSTAND-MY-THOUGHTS?? thats cuz u a servant, you'll never UNDERSTAND-A-BOSS... |
u aint a boss u an employee boy please correct ya athias//
the only thing i like in yo verse wat the exclamshi-ons// strap the cannons to ya face n then, clap ya teeth// shells u'll b tastin em but it wont be mac n cheese// i speak wat i feel,, n i dont feel nuthin for you other than the sorryness i get wen u try ta flow for ya morals// remove ya post, or u, embarrased, at it i bet my shit put u on ya toes like reachin fa the foil in ya cabinet// i spit crack n this, flow i kind of got it mastered if// alotta weak fucks stopped makin battle disses after it.. lol cuz niqqas dont want no problems stop it imma b honest// Sonny the nastiest Barz youve spit was molded candy chocklate// holla |
u the FAKEST-TO-RHYME, i'm easily DISGRACIN-YA-LINES
n dudes only stopped makin disses... cuz they realized u were a WASTE-OF-THIER-TIME! 42 Keyez??? He's Just another fag RUNNIN'-HIS-MOUTH cuz only key he ever had, was the ONE-TO-HIS-HOUSE! i'll RUN-IN-YA-HOUSE, n leave you NUMB-ON-THE-COUCH put the GUN-TO-YA-SPOUSE n' any other ONE-IN-YA-HOUSE.. i'm ATTACKIN'-EMCEES who drop WHACKNESS-IN-FREES n' like i wanna be a better piano player...i just 'PRACTICE-ON-KEYS'! |
HOOOOOLLLLLLD THHHHHAAAAA FUUUCKKKK UPPPPP
the boi tryin to come one-linin// wen sonny's lieing// n couldnt get pussy if he the one priced it// n couldnt cut a track if he was the one slice'n// dull blade// rhymin's my fortay, pops n you ca get shot in brawd day// nicest the "best crew?" ben throo, Keyz bitch! n i got ample ammo anxious ta let it off at-chu// kinda special u are, dum ass u got fetish aw// well im a bulb, u got electric skills for my metal balls? get him off, he on me too f'n hard// axtended clip, atcha fit 17 but i a let 11 off// the 6 i got left, trust imma make u eat those// believe imma throw them rocs atchu like freethrows |
u'll throw rocs like freethrows?? i'm not threatened AT-U
cuz' all your freethrow shots'll just miss, Like SHAQ'S-DO i'm not the one to RAP-TO, cuz Sonny gotta GAT-TOO fuck this RAP,-DUDE, keep talkin' & i'ma just CLAP-YOU i should SMACK-YOU, cuz u aint SPITTIN'-THA-LEAD fuck throwin rocs...you should go KICK-EM-INSTEAD! do anything in the world, except SPIT-IN-THIS-THREAD ya ink's not living'...is that why ya 'WRITTENS-ARE-DEAD'?? act brainless, and i'm put somethin' INTO-YA-HEAD i aint 'throwin pencils', but i'll still 'HIT-YOU-WIT-LEAD'! n' put you 'under sheets', like you gettin INTO-A-BED'! when i SQUEEZE-PIPES, u DECEASED-DIKE, SLEEP-TIGHT i'll lay u in a comfortable casket so you can SLEEP-RIGHT you got insomnia?? my shells'll show u what SLEEP-LIKE wit bars, its 'hard to see me' like you got WEAK-SIGHT' ya chick da FREAK-TYPE. for $20, i fucked ya CHEAP-WIFE all week...i'm the reason she came home late EACH-NIGHT! |
boi i rock like cris, pop like soda// boi n u ca get shot like 5ths//
fuck sum old rap shit, net shit, cuz u are a vet at-it// i bet but u couldnt beat a niqqa with your last.. wish// im on sum old automatic like the gat is// the site kno that my flow got bounce like a matress// sonny, dont try n test, fagget ass actress// just stop, but i kno u wouldnt say uncle wit yo last.. breath// after i bang choppa n hang ya carcus// listen, i a put that gat ta ya helmet, strapped, n watch me put a brush on ya head like a spartan// swing, like a bat in my hand n im bonds quik// u ca get every thing out the clip// now u poutin. my mind im in it, but yours that choppa will blow you out of it// this lil beef we ca re-route this shit// fuck a cypher dawg cuz im the king of the battle diss// miss? i think not// im hard, i ball but like u at the bar dawg i ca make you drink shots// hot handle, my pot bruise the roc they turn tan// u da typa weak ass rappa the site wanna ban// best crew? not-at-the-least u like cheap plastic rap// put u on layaway// save ya weak verse for a later day i rip emcees in most rappers fav-o-rit way// point taken case closed u mite as well face facts n take rap// out of your agenda, n take straps to ya gay back// dick ridin faggot naw get offa mines// cuz im sharp like an on defense porcupine// holla |
man lets battle dude.. lol, it'l b a 1-0 for me
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battle?? fine....i aint DEFENDIN'-MY-REP
i'm just gettin an easy WIN-ON-MY-REC.. ha..all i'ma do is just BEND-EM-IN-TEXT after i lyrical fuck him, his WOMEN-IS-NEXT btw, i made the battle..ur ENDIN'-IS-SET remember that WHEN-YOU-ACCEPT.. |
brushing off the dirt......
its been a min and still am smashing you like suacidal drivers... better then me?... you got a screw lose... so im poke'in at ya head with a screw-driver... who liver then me?.. battle ya whole crew... and only got surronded... when ya was giving props to me... i should go-ahead a join ya crew... cuz it'll be the only time you'll be NOTICE... CUZ all ya raps are like canal street vender... THEY ALL BOGUS... stay on focus or get lost in sight... cuz not one of ya punches would hurt if you toss one with all ya might... i'll smack ya bitch in the mouth and proceed to KICKING... and hurry up and leave like hearing ya moms start BITCHING... im an all star.. so i dont feel bad for this sorry hoe... cuz with gats am quick to dump like milk with oreo... and put you in the back like lience plate... then use'em like a HEAD-CANDLE.. when the gat LITE YA FACE... so stop acting like you dont know where my name at... bet you thought u was the best till i came back... think you fucking with me??.. ya whole crew couldnt TRAIN THAT... so you better off scratching that off like some STRAIN CATS... MOTHER FUCKER... |
okay ransum tell me u aint see the front lines me callin u out/
or did u, u prolly jus ran bak in the house/ im a rout its a drought when u look out/ and not lil wayne but the wet blood u spill out/ when i cum quick smashin and bashin this bitch/ the new generation is here and imma kill ery one wit a sitch/ bury u six feet in the dirt wit out a dick/ but dig u bak out to give ur dick bak wit a stich/ i no wat u thnkin im a pshyco rapper out there/ wellll ya i no bitch but sit there and be aware/ of the rhymes im bringin and glocks im sprayin/ to kill this cat ransum then have ur gurl and kids payin/ jus so they dont get killed and i aint playin/ tuck ur dick between ur legs, oo wats that ur sayin/ 300 j.g. we run this rap shit/ well how cum 300 j.g. has the most wack shit/ ya'll cant spit u picked up heads and try to intimidate/ the only head u intimidate is the head u penetrate/ and u no wat im talkin bought u and valentino/ the biggest bitches on this site and ery one already no/ So dont write bak jus go to the call out thread/ except i'll set it up and leave u beatin and dead/! |
another member of the b.e.s.t.
but who the fuck is you I'll chew threw ya whole crew and all ya vest's too see my style is set and defined i write lyrics that are designed... .. to rip ya to pieces from the inside like a virus inbeded in each line ticking away waiting fo' it's time to infect and disembodie you're soul now you beggin for remourse... but ya body's in a hole |
look at this punk ^ he's fucking useless.. i'ma hit him with speed
maybe it'll provide a substitution, coz like his name - Hard is missing the 'E' i'll split him with ease, because this fucka can not hang with me i'll spread his blood out more than the relatives at the root of a family tree you understanding me? your a cum slut, guessed that? you'd be right this guy gives so much head we'd all be blinded when his face hit by UV light reading your illiterate shit makes me violent, i'm finna take his life i'll strangle you so much with a tie son, you'll have to change ya name to Mike i've been harsh about you, you could be awfully nice with it but i aint gonna be nice about this.. your just plain AWFUL bitch |
Ambient?!!! yeah right!! let's just kiss his ass goodnight
Even a name change to GE couldn't bring good things to light did you say "strangle with a tie son"?...wack... it's too easy i shoulda posted before you... ya skills are too beneath me still you call yaself a rapper?!! my man, that takes balls... guess i shouldn't be surprised cuz ya addy says it all |
Microphone vandalist you sure you can handle this?
ill nail you repeated hitting you with my hammerfist looking for grammar ........i got some words kitten you the lonely type wondering why girls dismissive you the shy guy watching ya man get some action you the guy jerkin it while using a profalactics Im the guy fuckin ya dream girl doin backflips while you talkin bout this im to busy doin that shit whats good ig we gotta get shit poppin like ole days fam 1 up |
lol....werd up... but yeah... i gotta get ya now!...lol
it's funny... how you ever claim you getting satisfaction when we all see it's ya avy that be getting all the action Big Dog in the blazer... no bite... but ya bark-a-lot ayo.. i got the same ride... except mine's in the parking lot and as far as hitting my dream girl... go ahead and have at it do all of ya acrobatics and all of ya lil back flips so when she comes back she can tell me about ya fat lips and how you gave a new definition for what a fag is... lol... get at me TS!!!!!!!! |
Fat lips shit ..ill leave her clit like ballons
Smashin that fish like ocean waves with the size of pontoons Same whips as self ?....its true you tryna copy but couldnt ....ya bitch told me ya dick game was layin floppy Dont get pissed tho ...im not one to hassle ya But im hearing you take more blows than punches thrown by haggler im done with I.G. GET HIS ASS AN i.v. This cat is losing fluids cant keep up with self at high speeds |
this dude is lame in many ways i cant explain but lets ,
try cuz big tony avy... only time he's seening any sex... bitch listen... ya boy ransum bless like a christcen... tony resemble a bitch with long hair... guess he's avy tought'em he's position... i can go on dissing but i wouldnt waste another movement typing... so i lyed'em like paper to show'em my skill's all ova'em like ink when im writing... i got to go one 1... |
Dishing dirt you know this bitch a snitch ALERT,
I spill the truth,click click boom now no1 gets hurt. Appears from nowhere 2 days after his m8 accepts his call out, childish kid, so sad he'll act jealous and shout ''you stole my BOUT''. Made such a trash dis^ he quotes ''gotta go'' after 6 wack lines, dont worry your secret out now, this site dont dish out fines. Ransum typing out random mis-spelt worthless shit, felt iv read it before as its the same as everythingelse uv writ. |
im explosive with writing...
you'll never touch my skills like lightning.... im constently elevating like hiking... while u'rs blow like 2 clowns in a ballon room fighting... ( BITCH) there a few things you got mistaken... im brushing the dust off while you dudes just faken... im cold as ice.... your all fired up and baken... but like "savaging rick" u'r gonna be in for a 'RUDE AWAKING'... (wrestler) i put tools on tooth if your spit just aching... an squeez arm like a nurse with emergency pation... you aint worthy to me so plez dont SAY-SHIT... cuz your punches wouldnt connect if tom brady made u a patriot... MOTHER FUCKER.... |
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