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Story up bitch...your pure shit...you kepin riding verses like horse shit
.................this beef ended before it started.. cause i done have him parkin in the handicap section for being retarded nawww you dont have to regard this,i roll with crips... ...my niggaz will leave you fives stars on the shore dried up like starfish........ it's incredible y would you want to fuck wit the best. and we aint got the acronyms i'll have him bleedin like he have his periods.. cause he soo Feminen you im clearly better than-rappers like you Sin bury em- ............sin the son of the devil so i aint heaven sent.......... im done with you, you at a big disadvantage if you were goin up against Clova you still wouldnt have the Advantage |
You aint the OG, grippin da mag type
u the homo, take dick in the ass type act sick, but you spittin da trash type act paid, but u aint gettin da cash type listen u trash dike, i aint gon tell u again u not better, so how da hell u gon win? and u broke, so wut da hell u gon spend? you rap like a fag, i can tell u bone men.. and u frontin like u some type of thug knowin damn well u'll never ignite a slug u cant compare us, i'm known n tighter cuz u like 'skinny bumblebees', u got a 'lighter buzz' ur a nobody, i'm the guy every writer loves cuz i'm known to spit flames like a lighter does and while i fly thru the air, u kinda bugged cuz u only walk on ground, you like a bug i rap, u just make noise.. you like a snub And I'm da Big Lion of the Game, u like a cub grow up... |
bitchin n fussin...lyrics is wack just filled wit cussin...
i use my gat like hair brush across his head i'll brush him back of the mac will gunbutt him-play him like a game of duck hunting sickhead git slice by -slicklead-turn white tee's pitch red-when they notice he dead no more blood shed, dats what mothers without sons say they call me a weekly killer cause i kill from sunday to sunday you may beat me yah summday-the way he lives on his knee's niggaz think he pray son wouldnt spray-he neva let the ak slay- i would put u n the dirt to celebrate earthday |
Son u weak, jus give ya flow about 10 years/
U was raised around queers, is dat how u became Sin cere?/ No wonderin jus honesty, wut u want from me/ If there's only 1 of me then how I'm launchin 3/ Partin me, but why tha fuck did they let u on RV/ Say ur dope but dat's fake like rollin up some parsley/ Ur still here, light him up and show him how we kill squares/ now I jus watch ur life fold up like useless wheel chairs/ |
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cuz u not worth it.... u probley useing our verse to help u out fuck outta here kid.... come hard or dont come at us at all.... |
Help me do what, mothafucka? Get wack as possible? Don't act like ya don't know that your whole fuckin' crew is straight ass....
Take another look at my drops, I sonned you bitches, you came weak as fuck, all of you. Fix your sig, you illiterate "bicth" |
^^^ this is a cypher prick and u only tuff talking acting wild...
when every one of my crew-mates son you like a fatherless child... why diss you?? when u just a waste of my time like broke watches... this hoe cant stop us... am talking to you while twist'in ya punches a few notches... 3 bar min... so i wont brake the rules... just toss some base at this fool... u'r just mad all ya good writtens still got toss in the trash like he couldnt make it in school... faget told me to change my sig?... for what? you gotta be dumb as fuck so dont worry about me... change ya name prick... cuz what rapper you know from the hood call himself NYC?... im just practising tossin jabs at ya face with no effort... u just mad ya bitch left you with the monster and u look like uncle fester... get ya game up bitch.... |
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All of Us??? Kid please I didnt drop shit or nuthin...But i will here soon...just to prove to you to shut the fuck up...damn |
NYC, Ransum, And Now ^He-Boastin?
Well If U Gon Drop, Then Drop. Stop Freepostin And Wicked Talkin Alot-Of-The-Smack Like He One Of The Hottest-To-Rap But Dawg, I Peeped Alot-Of-Ya-Tracks So Dont Brag Cuz Alot-Of-Em-Wack! And If U Act Up, You'll Get Popped-Wit-Da-Gat So Come Solve It If U Got A Problem-Wit-That.. |
Oh fa reel....
Ha kid your punches and kicks are gettin thrown around like matrix... Cat Im a surgent, And my fist is about to give you a face lift... There is no excuse fag, Im goin to drop you like a bad click... Man i heard niggas was breakin your CD's, after they heard my last hit... But im tired of wack fags like this kid that cant crack back... This kid steadily buckin shots, and not one hit me... But this cat been shot up 9 times, but didn't survive unlike 50... Kid you standin at like what 6'5 But my rap game is standin ten feet... You are dope? Kid i would rip u in a text battle, thats why they sent me... And heres a ticket to the next battle, you get the best seats... |
^^ haha... chill no need to hurt this kid no more then he already got...
man no need to go hard for nyc might as-well go off the brain... cuz dude just got gang bang... and 300 J.G the one runing the train... if i see'em i'll circle the block... run him ova on the spot.. bet nyc think im talking about a penius when i say the 9 cock'ed... i'll put one in hes brain... one in hes ribs... then run off with hes chain... its odvious reason why he complain... cuz he's punches hold no weight like hes ankles was sprain... talking about us.. u'll never get fame... not the city but N.Y.C is just a lame... look how 300 J.G Shiting on dude every-where... like we being potty train... MOTHER FUCKER!!! |
Wicked Talkin Bout Rippin Me? How..Ya Bars Dumb-Gay
Man, Only Thing Yo Faggot Ass'll 'Rip' Is 'The Runway'! I'll Buck-N'-Flare, Beef??? Nah, Dese Chumps-Is-Scared Cuz I Got 'Pumps' To Shoot, Yall Got 'Pumps'-To-Wear! You Fags Take It In The Ass, Yall Punks,-I-Swear! Yo Asshole Like 'Snickers', 'Known To Have Nuts-In-There'! And Rap? Is Somethin U Dudes Really-Aint-Master Since I Came, Ya Records 'Stopped Spinnin' Like 'Dizzy-Break-Dancers'! Ransum A Middle-Weight, And A Little-Fake And He 'Soft And Sweet' Like 'Brittle-Cakes' You Sweet! U Remind Me Of How Skittles-Taste But I'll Keep It Complicated For Riddles-Sake You'll Get 'Ate' Like A 'Little-Steak' 1 Clip'll Have U Makin Sounds Higher Than A Fiddle-Make lol too easy!.. |
this fake in the game back at it getting cracked when i slam shit....
u only sick in the head with dick in your ear and it jams in..... you'll plummit hard to the ground when i wreck shop on u bitch.... my savage ways will have your breaths stop in a minute... ....u nothing but a flop and a gimic.... flows i'll rip in the scrimage u not worthy of the crown... Fuck your crew and anyone else purposely talkin down..... u on the verge of breaking in place like when i grip glass... i flip back my rhymes scripts when i hit fast and kick ass... kid this will be your last time entering the scene clean.... cause with my knuckles against your cheeks you'll quickly bleed see.... u need to flee the cypher zone your actions seem to be falling apart.... im brawling to spark heat like thermal energy u just stalling from start.... |
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LOLZ..... i'll leave u limb less take you apart like lector schemes.... eat this weak piece of shit like a order of seasoned wings..... im freezin this enemy in place you a disgrace talkin shit.... like prostituted whipped woman on street corners... ...u getting stripped of your dignity bitch!....hahaha fuckin around to much got u in a predicament u "cant handle".... ....like the dick u take in your ass for being a faggot.....LOL i laugh at your attempts cause u "still trying to hard".... .....like being constipated and still trying to push waste out your ass kid..... this maggot will get stepped on like roads marched on by platoons.... u like a shakened seal being hunted in waters let me reach for my harpoon.... im a heartless man stone cold u still weep when your relatives decease.... cause i was the cause of most of the dramatic activity in your family..... bitch u cant banned me from this rap shit all u do is crap bricks..... cause when i drop its like hydrogen while your drops sag like old tits..... i'll quickly fold u quick u just nothing to me.... i run many miles for hours you'll past out on the first running lap sprinting.... never try to engage with out the proper force to back u up.... cause you'll end up like civilians stuck in the middle of shoot outs... .....blasted and fucked......... ~1~ |
Damn...quit killin tha fella like that...i'm chillin...i was gonna post somthin but i'm not...that'll be wrong i guess(or right):)
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