See what I'm saying this kat trying to get personal but steady telling lies and shits/
This niggih even got the nerve to try and say that I'm a dyke when first I'm a dude, and second he the one talking bout head and dicks/
You need to stop now dude before I slaughter you quick//
You trying to diss me but you falsifying ya personals/
"fakin 2 b hard & claiming 2 b loco", I never said I was, You lurkin dude/
I'm telling you now b4 I put a L on ya record you bettah chill wit trying to diss me/
Cause I'm lyrically inclined to flow shit that'll fuck up ya mind and flow scriptures that'll hit thee//
Huh, these damn newb's.

now i got 2 bitches tryin 2 diss me now
1 named mc reaper & anotha called untouchable who r bout 2 both get clowned
1st off who da fucc is diz bitch reap tryin 2 say i'm fake
ho ask ur mama who's da real thang cuz i fucced her wit a rake
know u think ur da shit, ur softer den a brode's clit
so shut ur lip b4 i split ur wig

now diz trick ass ho untouchable u'll get ur punk ass merked
ur pussy cuz if i catch u in dez streets i'll have ur ass gasping 4 air in my trunk
so stop pretending like ur sumthin ur not which is real & want static
cuz when i start 2 blast my glocks in ur direction u'll run like when a dog c's a rabbit
sicc of pussies like u & ur luva reap, tryin 2 creep, play hard but beg a thug 2 chill when i run up on both of ya wit da heat seeka

Look



yo This kidz a joke dont eva Disgrace like that Again..:
Spittin Nursery Rhymes like that i thought u was Ten..:
So Juss to let u know im IN-Charge up in dis bitch..:
This kidz so whack he thinks A Punchline is Rich..:

he a joke and disgrace/
watch out he a loose cannon he'll fuck up your face/
complex illness and the best you can say is sikk/
he's doin nursery rhymes? your doin 4 bars thinkin it a spit/
you aint in charge thats me you just a wannabe mc bitch/
punchline ritch? you the one thinkin pop to hip hop is a great switch/
thinkin you greater than me, tellin me to look
bitch i can already see!/

complex illness know look ho
i'll let u know i'm da ring masta in diz circus which means i run da sho
don't get ur azz whipped tryin 2 get a name 4 urself
cuz afta diz verse i'll blaze ur bitch azz & lay ur ho ass down 2 rest

nigg u a faggot they shold call the all men raper
cause ya fruit cake ass touch more niggaz butt then toilet paper
cause to me those 2 barz u have up ther is funny like a circus clown
and if u dont like u should whipe ya stupid smile in to a nike sign up side down

complex im just writin what the cypher is about it aint nothin personal and when you write you make no sense you need to type the words right, "yo his kid think he good", i think you meant to say "yo this kid", but aint sure.

C'mon anybody take me now u bunch of clowns
Im CS and Im the best in kickin your ass down
I've observed ur attacks and replies
What I noticed is that Loose cannon thinks he flies
But i'll tell ya man,
I will kill ya man
When I see a fly i squeeze it in my hand!
This with no problem because when CS is released nuthin can stop him
50 cent, eminem obie or this bitch Lil' Kim
i accept nobody to come on my team
Because I alone represent all the scene
My only goal is to make it to the bright screen

nigga V.S. me for sure u gonna drown so i suggest u stay above water
cause when i rip u i'll have u ''sqaured'' up like a picture frame broader
if u bite me u kno i gotta slap ya bitch ass back
wit a 1-2 combo and i'll having yellin in pain in the lex-louger torture rack :banghead:

Black inq black inq u can do nothing blaq ink
Drownin somebody man what do u think?
U claim to be a killa but look whos dyin
CS got the fake ass blaq ink cryin
Ur logo looks like the one from the nba
But u cant even shoot well man ur so gay
Otherwise u woulda reached me
But u ur not even close to me thats all i see
U know ur the kinda nigga dreamin of bein thug
but lets be honest man u a punk and never touched to a drug
U put a smiley with a smg to make u feel strong
But its as ridiculous as a shemale wearin a thong
Now u wanted to drown somebody
I drowned u wit black ink blaq ink im sorry

a lot of fuckin words for the lil bit punches u throw
cause u gettin outta line dont let me straighten u out like a direction arrow
the way u flowin nigga ya ass swear u a veteran
but my flow is sick it couldn't be cured wit a doctors presrciption medicine
nigga so u can call blaq-ink a fuckin punch line monster
like a taliban im blowing up ya spot like a fuckin rocket launcher

now a bitch like cs is claiming 2 b da best
but really ur a fuccin bitch just like da rest
neva cum on rp tryin 2 diss me a yun ass g
cuz i'll str8 pistol whip ur ass in da captivity
i can c ur new 2 diz which means ur pussy & ur heart pumps piss
cuz if u try 2 cum bacc i'll pimp ur azz & make u my bitch

i don't give a fucc nemo
nebody who wants 2 diss me fucc it bring ur azz on
don't forget i'll b bacc on here 2 check
just my gat blasting dez lyrics i spit r aimed str8 at ur chest
unlike da rest i'm da best i can annhilate ne ho tryin 2 cum & test
diz shit here is 2 strong 4 a vest 4 protect ur chest & drome
i don't discriminate ne sex or gender can get it & feel my nickel platted chrome

Fall on ur knees cuz CS is back in service
Thats what ur mother did and she gave me more than a kiss
Yeah nigga, she got a dam big mouth
Like her son but at least she sometimes go outside her house
Cuz lil Blaq ink outside his slum dont know nothin about the real world
Thats why u wont get me with ur bunch of hesitatin bad words
So u consider urself as a taliban u make me laugh
U talk bout u havin a rocket launcher u make me cough
I see u more as their woman with a hidden face
Yeah, a tissue to hide your ugliness
Blaq ink, ur a very special case
I never seen such a loser of ur race