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how can you be "lyrically killin bitches," when your rhymes are weak,
you ever winning a battle would be when stevie wonder saw his feet, |
u couldn't b a hot even if i was 2 give u a light
ur lyrical swangs breeze by like wind even when u use all ur might |
dat nigga e.c. always battlin wack cats...
3-0 record i understand how he got dat... if u wanna take to da battle thread u can get killed there.. cuz all of ya bars is lame like people in wheel chairs... |
diz 1 is funny as hell check it out
all my rhymes r cursed like i'm under a witch's spell none of ur rhymes flow like there's no water down in da well |
click, click..... and dats da sound of da heat and I don't stop till I hear da fuckin flat line *beep* |
these dudes always claim they gets da slimmed trim wicked
whole crews of em is lame wit bitches fatter then a lipid |
Slowly press against ur neck with a rusty razor//
You aint a beast you a cub like Dusty Baker// |
Dusty Baker?Fam stop playing games HALO
Before a KO becomes apart of ya life bro |
Ya Life Bro?...lol...ya Flow's Hit As Hard As A Dice Roll
And You Might Wanna Check Ya Name, I Think Its A Type-o |
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u call urself the NEW ERA but u fail to have any APPEARANCE~in~it ur a DEAD BITCH like HERA cuz ur raps are STALE wit~pregnant~zits-- TOAST!! ouch!!...u might not get that... |
okay im back again ......
now i see why u an unknown legend, u ahead of the rejects...... the only time u rhyme is when u pledgin allegance...... |
Well wanksta the only thing you was ever shootin
Was your own eye with ya dick, now I call you Houston |
Like Old Godzilla Movies You Can Tell That Meteor's-fake
Im Not A Vegitarian, I Want Beef Like Meat-eaters-plate |
Yall make yourselves look like gay hoes now
Ill connect my punches faster than AOL |
Ill snap ya neck/ pull it off
Then throw it at ya head/ |
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