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\/ sig nuff said
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Maaaaan, Look At Your Sig...
U Couldnt Wanna Fuck Me Any More If U Tried My Nigguh... Ol' Dick Ridin Ass Bitch What U Need'a Do Is STOP Beggin 4 Votes.. Thats Why People Vote, To Shut The Fuck Up... Man Your HOMO...An U Have no Punches Or Vocab, An If U Win Our Battle, Its Because U Went With The Personal n Quote'n Idea, Which People Respect, The FLOW WAS WEAK...!!! U Jus Hit With Better Personals, n That Was Because I Didnt Know U WANTED To Get Personal... |
Oh my god i've gonn made ya cry,
Say goodbye coz u got sonned 1 more time, Like Britney u want me to slap ya again, But fuck hittin u smack ur self wit the pen, (when he writes) Fuck ur wack rap i beat ya once but i'll stop at ten, But outta ten ur lyrics get a minus seven so back down and don't fend, Osama hit up Dre but subliminally meant u, Coz hearin u spits funny like that one bout DJ Clue, (against me) U ain't got a clue if u did u'd stop wit the insults, And take ya loss like a man instead of cryin coz we adults, And this is a cypher so why u spittin at full strength?, It ain't hard it's jus u a pussy thats what i meant, |
MAN,adjust your thread hits n limb bits,you tha right hight ta give head,like midgets,SWALLA' BACK neva spit shit,on mah carpet floor,Im a star,me n ya moms in a new porn,check for it,it's called HardeR-CorE,dickin' tha bitch farther for,me ta leave cuts n scar tha whore !! ROFL Drunkin Texts's..
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Man Fuck Al This garbage U Spittin...
I'ma Bitch Slap Ya White Ass Back To BRITAIN.. U Cant Get Over Me Can U... Admit It U Love Me, Its Juss A Shame I'm Wipin My Ass With Ya Internal Organ TISSUE.. WTF You Talkin Bout DJ CLUE? Man, What U Need'a DO...Is Go Dick Ryde 4 Votes From Ya So Called ''Crew''... Man, I Dont Care If You Beat-Me... U Talkin Bout Adults When Ya Momma Still Helps u ''Pee Pee''.. You's A Fuckin Phone, A Rookie, A KID... The World Would Be A Better Place If U Juss ''Flip Your Lid''...(Suicide) Nigguh, I Got Punches That'd Knock Out A Heavyweight BOXER... But Since U On My Dick So Much Then Fuck The Whole 'CLASS SIC' Roster.. Nigguh, Everytime U Drop A Rhyme I'm Droppin One 10 Times HARDER... I Got One Question, How The Fuck Was U Ever Born When Ya Momma Is Truely Your FATHER...! You We're 'Bred' In A Family Of INCEST... I'm Better Than U, Get The Fuck On Wit Love Cause I'm Losin INTREST..!!! |
ya lines an't tight if they need "nararated" // [explained LOL]
thse cowards hated/ HOW wERDs b so STERN,chicks sidated black heels,GETTIN OFF TA SPEAKERS VIBRATIN ANNALted,straight bombed eyes dialated i keep it TIGHT like SPINCTERS in jail,after u violated |
this niggas a homo, a gay ass fag, gangstar couldnt stop-wit-toys...
8-3? this gangstar is really not that hard, all he can do is take shots-at-boys... ill fill this bitches insides wit shells like easter basket.... just cuz u beat new b's doesnt make u an instant classic.... just cuz hes his ''gangs-star'' doesnt mean u can drop-a-diss... come back ja-rule, ''sing-hard'' and try not-to-miss... |
Fuck Kustom Image, fuck him, fuck his whole crew
And if you wanna be down with him then fuck you too If this is the best RapVerse has got I might as well leave now Cause I'd destroy every muthafucker in here, so do u see how I know one thing, like Sdizzle ya worse than few Made 9 posts up in this bitch and I'm still betta than u So Huh strange, how can you say you tha boss of bosses When all u do is brag about ya wins, wot happened to all ya losses |
Ayo, Check, Freestylin This Shit Right Hurr,
Man Im Like A Transported Heata Coz I Be Bringin Da Heat ... Spit Flames When A Speak U Gettin Wet Like A Lil Kids Bed Sheet ... U Know U Goin Down Like An "Elevator" Set To Ground Floor ... But Yo' Rhymes Still Couldn't "Elevate" I'm Ill They Aint No Cure ... Blast On Yo' Ass Like A Gat Blow Da Guage You Get Smashed ... I Might B Blind But Your Rhymes Aint There like Ya Mustasche ... Cut A Gash In Yo' Leg Spit "Caps" That Devour Yo' Stats ... (Where Dey At) Man U Couldn't Get Me Shook If U Spit A Mu Fu' Earthquake ... Soak It Up, Eat My Dust, U Get "Shuved" In Da Ground Like A Spade ... ... P E A C E ... |
Tha Phoenix kicked a hectic rhyme about kustom image!!
Yo Daz, i respect u for biggin Kustom image but in this cyher i gotta diss u, or i'll look like i slippin So ima freestyle bout u, watch me kick it U write rhymes but seem scared 2 spit it I admit ur record beats mine 1-0 aint shit, u gona giv up da rhyme Cos damn u gotta o betta than that 2 late ur dead, as spit 2 from a gat dat shud b enough to topple ur wins yo im sorry dog,but u can stick ur rhymes in tha bin |
every verse you dispurse curses..
on my turf i assert my fist when your plan reverses... your birth doesnt start till i send the hurses... when i spit i recomend u get nervous... ill challenge u cause im the heavyweight protector.. your pecker size is perfect to match your record.. |
tha-phoenix it wasnt smart to try me like that....lets go....
after i murk ya ill have him sayin' he *fell down tha stairs* like them ''drastic-serious-relations'' .....phoenix will wonder hows his life gunna be' after this like ''plastic-surgeory-patients''... ..Ya a waste to the nation,I was gunna use the bullets, But no need for ''guners''.... cas I've *proove'd this mans talents* will never be 'enough to stop me' like Coyote n ''Road-Runner''........... ..I laugh at ya talents, cas like 'Gypsees childreen' ya tryin to ''Please-us-kid'' .....*Ku§tUm will leave pho Bleedin*~N~Hangin 'Against Tha Wood' like ''Jesus-Did'' next time dont try me.............. |
yo yo
drastic measurez, 6mnths n jail, dont lie u must hav got out on bail cos ur rhymes r weak, u shud keep quiet dnt even speak i thought u wud b hard comin from the pen u seem soft, seems u bent over and had ur ass raped by bare men cos u bore me, u shud adore the elusiv g cos lyrically, i can finish u easily u post in here biggin others up, 2 scared 2 diss the above u went in for exposin urself, either that or mental health |
ill give it too ya, u might get a deal, but only cuz now only trash r signed
your not clever, even with brains as slaves you couldnt be a mastermind (think dummys) come in blastin the beats... son this is a shotty song every MF things they a gangsta now that gottis gone but lemme tell you, im the ONLY nigga that carrys more barrels then donkey kong |
Im predicting ur future right now... not looking good~
my advice is give up rapping... you know u should~ Dont get mad cuz i bring the truth to the table~ But nigga im like digital and ur like basic cable~ Your voice is "horse"... u should be locked in a stable~ When im throwin my punches you run cuz they set to disable~ You got an evil cerebrial thats bout to be bleeding~ You got 2 wins on your record... to some that may be misleading~ I sniffed out ur wackness a mile away like a drughound~ The first clue was that you was rapping wit noone else around~ You a single nigga... no crew will accept you~ And unless you get a ghostwriter noone will respect you~ Just polishing my skills up |
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