Damn All Bitches Talk Like Beef Was Made From Sticks///
I Hit Most Of These Hard Headed faggots wid red Bricks//
No Nigga Has Ever Approached A Roach coz they got no dicks/
2 Spit against This Dude Nah Fuck It dont wanna a waste a single rythme no more fucking usa bitches Australia moefuckers australia

damn he asked for a punchline, not a punchbook
last time you spat something it landed on your foot.

yo i got one.
when i spit a dont spit no kiddie-shit. hit hard where it hurts to battle me you gotta be an idiot.
a get busy with the personals. this guys wack and hes spent six months in rehersals.
flip a reversal. which helps rid of wank stains like you and your crew better than persil.
im unstopable. jus like your bitch getting turned on when i strip off show her ma abdominals.

Good drops everybody~

I anit talkin bout "BOXIN" when i say ima give you some rounds/
you rap so "KRUSTY" so ima call u the "SIMPSON"S CLOWN"/

keep droppin them hot ones~

let's go~

nigga's say they on the block sellin "nicks-at-night"/
but they be really in the house watchin "nick-at-night"/

HaHa~
Hot Shit~

I got more...~

My guns so shiny it looks like i just bought-em/
load tha clip, watch nigga's "FALL" like "AUTUMN"/

I stay on the streets so the guns is my business/
the only time nigga's be rappin is the "NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS"/
~~~~get it~~~~

keep em comin~

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Punchlines is sick they'll leave you dead/
or do it "IRAQ'I" style and it's "OFF WIT YA HEAD"/

~SICK~

another one~~

when u Rich, rappin everyday is a hobby/
not a original "RUGRAT" but stay rollin wit "TOMMY'S"/

let's go~
keep droppin~~

I suggest u bag back,u dont want no confrontation/
Cause I got bullets that cum like an ejaculation/
Cut cha neck wit tha guillitine so now ya headless/
And we took ya chain too so now ya neck-less

nice drops~

neck where the chain be, hip where the glock be/
last name "BALBOA" cuz the chain so "ROCKY"/

HaHa~
Let's Go~~

come on~need some more~

punchlines'll have you chokin,u gonna need "PARAMEDICS" to give u "CPR"/
the boy Rich's flow will leave "BURNT" like a FUKIN "CD-R"/

HaHa~~

im rappin just for fun and its still makin my pockets thicker/
then come at you with THREE K'S like I HATE NIGGA'S/


come on write some more punches~
get this shit started again~

im too sick when you seeing the buretta my flows meant to keep you warm like a sweater/Da Castle straight but im twice as nice go to the club niggas posted up like passion of da crist/LDU niggas my squad to hot lifes bumpy like a quad on rocks niggas !! come on holla at me i wantin for a battle man JOEY C. LDUABGREP71=aim s.n

A speratic and crazy psychiatric resident of whats left of Iraq' destruction
The MC referred by the President as a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Mixing "M&M's" and "Jin" that's only 63 percent alcohol "Proof",
Lace the drink with "Canibus", "Mix-a-lot" 'till you get "MC Juice"

I could beat you with my eyes closed...and with no hands to even type~
your rhymez make me sleepy......................as if they were a exhaust pipe!~

^^ I used in a battle...........