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so im taking out da trash,saw dis nigga look at my ass,
threw the trash on da grass,he ran pass,he tried to grab my ass, all u heard was smash,as the trash can broke on his bitch ass NEXT:a text book |
Best Rapper
Best walk out the door its sunday morning
Goes to get the paper out back daring Only makes it a step before he relizes something through his chest. Pain and blood make the stain but kid aint done only playin. Takes his arms off like jax from mortal kombat tuff Lyin in a bloody mess beggin for mercy but its feet for sliced off as courtesy Your still alive feeling the blades front and feel like Dan from forest gump. I make it look like kill bill but its bill doing the killing in this samauri thrill. Stab you in the eyes because your gonna feel your life so say good bye Drift slowly away in a pain full chop your heads gone in the spray. FBI cant identify you...at least enough room for a smaller casket good for you A Katana for illiterate thats a Sword :spit: :spit: |
next weapon:
-a sword- |
a swords blade isnt leavin a 3 inch graze...
wound stays bleedin, proceedin to phase... chopin heads of like i was in a GTA game... blood spatter on the screen,i dont refrain... remain insane with this sword im weilding... feeling the ampute' of ur limbs... ...............and they aint gona be healing... eh i was bored... next weapon is a pillow |
Im in the house of some cat, rule is "they die if they snitch" I got a knife on my hip.. im creepin upstairs, quiet as shit Open the door, it squeaks a little, then I peep the middle Hes sound asleep... Im unknown and scary like a creepy riddle Aight.. time for a dream fade out, I pull my blade out.. Then the door opened behind me, I only heard a faint shout Cos my reflexes through the weapon at the guys wife Shit.. she wasnt sposeto be here, now i lost my knife?! Hes wakin up.. Should I shake the spot? boss said "fail n ill kill you" So before he got a chance to move.. I smothered his face with a pillow next weapon: a rabbit |
a rabbit.. u shittin me? how can i write bout a rabbit lol..watch out coz youll find me on da block with a rabbit...ohh n dats not forgettin da hat..get real man. hit me wit another weapon
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nah its cool i take the rabbit
besides i need something to break the habbit ill fuck you up, because thats my mission nigga, you didnt kno, im a real magician i use tricks, magic, and slight of hand maybe if you live, youll learn from the man |
o shit, i forgot to leave a weapon
next weapon - refrigarator door |
Im breakin the Refridgeorator so its my new weapon
this is a great thing and my strengh its testing So when im swingin da door i advise u to hide Cause da handle fell off and the door landed on u and u died |
next weapon: a kleenex tissue
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a kleenex tissue, seems like a waste
but i guess ill have to use it to bust your face after that im gonna wipe my hand wit my shirt cause wit dis kleenex you just got murkd and now for the saddest part i have to wipe your brains off, all your smarts next weapon: plunger |
Plunger straight up hard but in side it soft
I Equip dat bitch on ya face and pull ya nose off wit da punger sucktion is great it must hurt alot It's pulling all ur skill through ur nose and its in ur snot Next Weapon: A Big Stuffing Nemo Doll |
6 guys frontin but i aint got a care
i got my stuffed nemo wanna-be teddy bare i bust em in the head, bust em in the eye i bust em till they dead, bust em all night after they get took, i walk away slow they beat by a crook, a real fuckin pro next --- ya momma |
Ima break ya mama n use her body parts 2 attack u
yung flows a stunner but i dun wanna kill ya i coz i have-to Have ya black n blue...paint portraits wit ya blood Im attackin you...crunch ya like corn-fliakes, dis aint no dud Yung flows aint stero-typical...im a true killer rhymes are mystical but on da verge of a thriller Da spine chiller...ya mum was extremely over-weight I had ta kill her as i leave hoes served on a plate Ill attack ya with her thigh muscle n give u brain damage this my hussle..der gunna be blood so u'd better have da stains managed She was a fat bitch but i guess she served her purpose attack u wit her nerve opticks...for sayin u not nervous rappers cant serve us... im above da rest so u had better pray ta god n rub ya chest bitch!!!! lol aka tommys...srry man dat just came straight off da top |
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