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hope u aint think i was finshd, get ya lil bitch ass back n tha kitchn
im sorry 2 tell u but ur rhymes r real whack, my 1st time already and im gettn u back dont hate me cuz i got more skills then u , come and let me put on tha street and make a buck or 2 |
you ant got shit to call your own pull your armes out your sock it and out your bones and beat your ass with it calling me ugly and im the fag you the nigga saggin with a sign on your back sayin free crack pointing down to your ass look due next time you fill frogy leap cuss all i got to do is fucken buch you in the check with my fat dick tell your fat bitch my moneys due monday the day befor your pussy popen fun day
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(Ill Bing)
Ya Structure Looks like It Should Be Printed In A Childrens Story Book ... Cause you Got No Barz And Ya Vocab Is Adolescent, Actin All Tuff ... Shit I Can't Belive You "Think" Your Considered A Vet, Well RV Is Slippin ... Call ya Self "Ill" But this Guys No Dope Cat, Imma Drown This Kitten .... Wether Im Spittin Or Talkin Your Still Be Owned, Your Flow Must Be Hidden ... Imma leave Scars Menatally A Phisical And Carve "Merked" In engravement ... His Ryhmes Bin Walked All Over More Times Than A Sidewalk/Pavement ... |
he's shackles cos he is in one
this guy is gay likes his own son you beat meat cos you cant get girls but you eat others meat cos it make you twirl OWNED, he mine now!!!!!! made in 30 seconds |
Look at this guy "Uncapable-2-rap", Call him any thing, except 4"Poppa'KAP"//
Remind's me of a medevil-shrew, Thrown in the gas'acid-Like "Hitler-2-jews// It's K3 and the "minimal-dude's", Only to drop KAP's, Off beer fool'// Makin himself look like trash, Thinks his spitz'are'shit, Yea they are "ass"// Finishing diss, On this fag-ass, Coudn't hit pussy, If u was in a car drivin'fast// LoL Im out |
Owned?!? ... Naw Bitch This Ones For You ...
Look At This Fuckin Herb Tryna Drop A Comlex Verse ... Poppa's Bitch I Bet That Piece Of shit Was Rehearsed ... This Guys Head Must Be More empty Than A Vanilla Ice Concert ... Are Tha Alarms ringin Yet You Shouldn't of Fucked Wit Me Hoe ... Ya Can't Flow You'd Have A Better Chance Tryna Swim in Snow ... (Dumb Fuck) Droppin Shit Like That You'l Be Disconnected Like Broken Cable's ... You No What Bitch Ya Full of More shit Than A Horses Stable ... Fuck You Bitch ... |
always prepared, got the guns cocked-and-strapped
sad that ya verse was just as good as pappa-kaps after im finished with you...wont-be-survival i'll grant you one wish...i'l let you go-meet-your-idol (go meet pac...smile and nod now) |
you cock nothing but other mans dick//
have you so adickted to my spit that you beggin me for the next fix// infront of your crib releacen clips have jada kiss askin why you had to be killed// observe how a real emcee's words effect your gils nerves like popen purple pills// |
you cock nothing but other mans dick//
have you so addicted to my spit that you begging me for the next fix// in front of your crib release clips have jada kiss asking why you had to be killed// observe how a real emcee's words effect your girls nerves like popping purple pills// |
tha legend has returned (please hold the applause)
after only "seven days" on tha site, we could tell you was a geek vine you need a refund from whoeva sold you them "week" lines he cant survive a real battle, gotta convince his heart not to stop "you dont want it?"... i guess he's gotta convince hisself not to drop dont try to rap, cuz all your lines are blown you needed councilin cuz you couldnt take a loss on your own afraid to get your own theme... you an insecure trick why you idolize another man? get off of Shakur's dick you wanna get picked outta tha crowd for tha best lyrical flows but you only get recognized in songs as tha best lyrical hoes you an embarassment to yourself and your whole crew you got a better record but them losses mean im better than you ahem... **cough, cough** im a little rusty |
Split your dome in half like a peace of ass//
The closes thing you get to being a legend is getting ripped first instead of last // You should rethink battling me// Before your testis missing like a mystery// rest your soul to eternal sleep// for thinking you a eternal shrink// bring your hardist lyrical rhymes to me and your I lids will see how week and rusty you must be |
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i could tell this bitch aint tite and be polite this fucking bastard took him 15+ min to write i'ma be puting this fag in shackes enslave himself i mean this kids a forgoten book like if he was on the shelf i'll be bustign you up i'm taking your wins this bitch couldn't swim if he had fins Blah 30 second shit |
lol dis herb cant be serius his flows dumb-wack/
i could nut all ova his spine he still wouldnt have a decent cum-back/ dis dude said my verse ass like my avi well son-check-dis/ ya fuckin talents like ya avi cause neither one-exist/ |
Shake-Spear that Guy was your Idol, You Rap Like Him Too ...
Thus And Thou No Wonder Your Shit Don't Make Sense Dude ... (Du) Your Like An Undercover Cop Can't Let Peeps Know You ... If They Did You'd soarly Be Embarassed And Shown Up ... Rhymes So Immature If you Put Stilts On They Might jus Grow Up ... Please Give Up Rap Its Not For You Go Write Your Hiaku's And Poems ... Rip You So Bad You'll Have Them puerile Words Comin Outta Ya Dome ... Free ... |
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^^ you should honestly be banned for using a "cum" line u aint ill kid just a-liar-stop this kid is a-dire-flop so im forced to ask why your more off beat then retired-cops (think..dont be a retard) after this bout only think left will be spirits-of-you homie...why do instrumentals have better lyrics-then-you just so i dont free post.....jonix...you are a retard for not getting the point of my last line |
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