these lame cats/spitting dumb raps/i'll show up on block and then the gun claps/
child pornography sould be your name/fatal from cali so i got him on the grayhound moving that kain/ this nigga got to k.c and siad "where's the money at"/i pulled the strap and put A HOLE IN HIS FITTED CAP/ you 2 dudes need to be fuck buddy's/and i'll shoot you fags wit a few dumb dummies/ you from cali getting beat up by bloods & crips/i'm from k.c poping clips & stacking chips/ i left the computer to make some bread/your best site is fag.com cuzz you give guy's head/ |
Harry HoeDean Stop Rappin Cypherin Isnt For You|..
If It Wasnt For Tape I Wouldve Ripped You In 2|.. Like Charmed (TV SERIES) I Move Things Like Prue|.. Stackin Chips Sound Like Doritos|.. Crips Bloods Plz Get Eatin Cheetos|.. Lame Cats You A Lame Dog|.. Sit Stand Ball Hog|.. |
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ya ABUSIN YA RHYMES, call HARRY A FLOW~WHORE, SLAP HIS WACK ASS OUTTA RAPBATTES, WE AINT IN KANSAS NO~MORE. i leave ya vexed~and~scared, fearin that you the next~aint~spared, NO ONE BELIEVES~YOU, cuz cuttin ya fingers off will LEAVE~YOU still TEXT~IMPARED' you like asians~with~sars, cuz i leave ya cravin~for~bars, i got amazin~scars from facin~the~start, instead of writin THREE~WORD~BARS! hahahaha |
All the rhymes you've spit haven't yet been fatal
even with kaos to help , your still not able to beat me in this battle, you don't even get near me I don't even have to answer to the kaos theory cause ur not in this battle, ur just here spectate like sex u get the porn channel and matersbate cause ur women are made up, you bring about me sorrow you both lost this battle, but you can try again tommorow |
FaTaL Do You Know How To Pronounce It|..
I Bet If You Had Blankets For Yo Rhymes It Wouldnt Fit|.. ChildProgidy I havnt Lost You Thru Up The White Flag|.. Got Ya Squishesd And Lock Like BackPackS|.. Masterbate You A Child Prolly Dont Know WHat It Is|.. I Aint Canibus But nIcca Dont Compare me To Bis|.. |
they call me the child , but don't mistake me for a kid
you've prolly never heard of half the stuff that i did just like acid, all my words will make u trip they call me a dentist cause my words will numb ur lip with all the rhymes i spit, the rhymes just keep flowing hey come back the battles not over where u goin ! ! |
yo sum people here heard bout me before/
now sit back and watch as i rip up dis whore/ child prodigy u trippin if u think u as hot~as~me/ ill have u cofused like jessica simpson doin trigonometry/ f*ck friends i make enemy's/ cuz niggas get jealous cuz of ma flow then they envy me/ DAMN dats prolly what u sayin right now/ u like lil jon n dem cuz ya "quick ta back down" but dats okay cuz all smart people do/ anyone sho dears step will get ripped jus like u/ |
I Bet If Yo Thong Was Laced Up It Still Wouldnt Fit|..
You A Dog Like Harry Eatin KitzbItz|.. Come On Be Honest Arnt You Inlove With MIchael Jackson|.. Go To WAC Cuz U Cant Even RapSoN|.. Thats RIght Im YO Daddy Obey The Rules|.. Acid TripzZ?..& I Thought Child DrooolzZ |
fuck jimmy white/i know you dont think you tite/only time you get high is going to the airport to cath a flight/
jimmy white wit a 2 pac pic/you need to have a pic of ja rule cuzz thats the way u spitt/ wack as fuck/i'll come to your town and wrap ya up/your ass get stuck/and i'm tlalking bout stabbing you i'm not one of the dudes ya fuck/ look man i'm wasting good lines on you/i leave these raps you print them out whene your through/ come hotter next time |
childprodigy what the hell is that crap/
if you were a mummy you still couldnt have tight raps/ your bout to find out why im a lyrical genius/ its not my fault i spit into a mic and you spit into a penis/ you no M.C your just a waste/ yuo prolly brush you teeth wit a dick and use cum as your tooth paste/ |
My style is explicit, and u can't even free
i'll take a fatal blow and give it to Harmony my lyrics make you bleed, i spit like box cutters how can i get by when i only rap the ones that stutter there's me and then no other, you won't find another so tight this child's chuggin vodka and ur still on bud light |
yo da cat above me jus said alotta whack stuff/
they shouldnt call u fatal they should call u a lil rough/ talkin bout u someone elses father dats old/ you 32 and live wit yo mom aint it bout time dat u act grown/ fatal when it come ta flow know now that im illa/ yo when i think about it u worse then 9 milla/ (dangerous chemistry as yall may know him) |
You Illa...........Please Cough Medecines Are Even Doper|..
I Got Ya There Standin All Still Like A Cup Holder|.. Dissin Me I Take ya And BreaK You In 2|.. Its Not Hard 2 See This Cat Sucks..I Beat Him In A Few|.. Gifted While You Get Lifted ith 1 Hand|.. Now Tell Me.Money Are You A Fake Fag ?|.. |
child...in this cypher your supposed to diss the person above you...
not brag about yourself, and tell the people what you can do. "with all the rhymes [you] spit"..its funny, you didnt land shit.. get the fuck off this cypher. you cant handle it. so do us all a favor and never post again, you suck or if you want you can battle me, if you dont duck |
Yo DuB STFU None Asked You For Yo Response|..
You Know That Missy Eliot Music Video You Was Prolly The DunCe|.. Socal..I Leave Ya So.Brutaly Bruised|.. WDF You Doin Here Arnt You Confused|.. Now Do ME A favor And Get The F*** Out Of ThiS Cypher|.. To Be Here I Require That You Change Yo Attire|.. |
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