Punchline Cypher
My bullet, ain't no duckin it, so just eat it son...
Before you say you're at my level, why don't you try and be at one? |
ur such a dumbass fag dude, and ur so fat, too
that for ramadan u went to mcdonalds for fast food |
but dude you're ass too, fuck a gun my words blast you
call up the doc and Michael J Fox your shits in the past dude |
ur no match for me ya styles lighta
dudes ice cold..cuz u aint spittin fire |
Dont act like ya sick, cuz ya just fakin it prick
I guess im the plunger, cuz im just breakin ya shit! |
got an adrenaline rush that makes me wanna go out and slaughter
your reaction'll be like what a gremlin does when it touches water |
Your minds deserted, aint no way am i as stranded as you
N I think you fucked up..cuz i sure aint from the same planet as you!! |
all that martian rap is trash, brah
its nothin to blast ya My gats'll take ya ass off of earth quicker than Nasa |
u talkin about a gat wen u aint even dropped an LP
while im known to end Zone's career quicker than an LT |
Talkin sports but you'll never stop me mayne
Send you flying farther than short dudes in a hockey game |
you'll lose to the Team, i blow through bullets, just fuelin ya steam
you couldnt air me out, but have fun shootin the breeze |
ur punches wack son nobody give u props chum..
teams gotta tool? oh wait u are one |
i eat emcees for lunchtime..yea fool im slicing
you couldnt drop a punchline if you were schooled by mike tyson |
Quick rhyming, yall punches dont get no laughter
stereotypical asian dicks have a better chances of being a knee slapper |
^^^^^LOL
bars i make in a session quicker than most emcees in a second.... u couldn't be nicer with punchlines even if a priest blessed your methods.... |
junior gunnerz? nah u only carry hollow tubes
n yah rhymes is like freethrows CUZ U NEVER FOLLOW THROUGH! |
I'm a natural, fuck this kid, make his computer dull...
In rap, your out of place... ....................Like strippers at a funeral.... |
LE, to you the form for ill raps encripted, I'ma make peeps see
That you couldnt crack the code if you were KGB |
my rhymes are live, when i spit u dread lines
coz nos sleepin on corduroy pillows only time he makes headlines |
Headlines? you never seen one in your life
And ya 'only time' punch was cliche as me saying I'm fucking ya wife ddot its time you got cut from the mic, inflicting scars I'ma damage you on stage like jimi hendrix guitar |
You can't bring the heat, bitch, so don't try fuckin' with me
You'll get ya music burned like The Who playing last over Jimi |
"Who" headlining? not you, no not in your life
you aint even gettin ahead when you in bed with your wife all im hearin is clickin, let me make sure im gettin you write cuz im sick of all these writtens, who else will get on the mic? |
When you first joined RV. You was spittin bad
You tried to battle me and I beat yo ass I can prewrite yo shit. and use all of yo drafts My punches will still hurt when I beat yo ass lol Marv and Quest is da shit |
been awhile, but yea...
your so blue?.. reason is cuz my fists turned ya face that color fly by.. 2 years on this site and this nigga still can't Wright, brother just somethin to start off wit.. ya stylez is wack by any means neccesary.. i'ma beat ya ass like ya track |
I stick with the metal cause clowns be quick just to test you
Why diss me? a flight of stairs couldnt get to my level Yall out of place, i leave rv fags on the ground finished You niggas stay tryina be gutta, 'til you get found it |
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