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yo this M L Flow
jus some battles i was in what u think let me know
dam bitch u gone fuked with the wrong emcce// i'll clap u, zip u up in plastic then send u out to sea// please believe me// i'll punch the air from ya chest and leave u all wheezy// but i wont stop there OH NO that'll be to E . Z// i'll re fill it back up with toxic gas// light u at the ass and then simply watch u blast// all over the wall// in a thousand bloody pieces with no come back at all// man u cant rap to save ur life why u call ur self rapoligist // while my raps are inside u like ur bitches gynacholagist// and they be so hot they burn u to death// i could rip u all day but whats the point there aint none of u left// =============================== man rap why you always want me to go first actually i know y u do ur so weak at spittin u need my spitz to inspire u ive heard all ur simple ass stylez there the same as the ones before u a beginer rap, a lil bit of word play and a simple A A structure that means u only rhyme the end of ur lines but i think now its time in the art of rappin fine yo check this sound as i use verbs and nouns to lyricly kill this clown have him lookin like clinton caught with his pants down and if that dun work i'll phisically empty a whole round then this bitch will be sleepin underground i will constantly maintain to spit flames at ur brain u will not remain in tha same game as i will get inside ur body and kill ur main frame =============================== uh hu yeah man u need to check this// u now rolin with GTP u mus hav a death wish// cus now u at the top of my death list// leave u restless and breathless// afta choakin yo with ur own neckless// dont even try and test this//..... lyrical genious u wont get two steps// as i kill u with a thousand rounds from my two tecks// fuk u up so bad u look worse then two train wrecks// man what kind of name is nigga fied proof// i'll rip off ya head like giant does a roof// ur fukin right u need practice ur spizt rot ur lone tooth// thats right u only got 1 i took the rest cus mine were feelin loose// and thats only cus of ur bitches stinkin pussy juice// =============================== IGHT NIGGA CHECK DIS 4 WORD PLAY!!!! Dam jgunzz I said let dem blaze// u may think ya hot but that don’t phase// Let alone frighten me// im a p.i.m.p and ur jus intisin me// U want me to come hard is that how u like it// I know u like to bend a few don’t denie it// I heard use a dick suka// go to da highway cafĂ© and find a lonely trucker// Take him to da bak and get fuked cus u don’t like to fuk// Then finish him by givin him a suck cus u don’t like to get sucked// U jus wanna b hoe// but u don’t don’t do it 4 tha doe// Heres a tip get a gurl and get some pleasure// Leave da gay shit at da bak of ya mind were ull neva venture// Now u need to hand over da paper man// I aint talking bout da one from da news stand// Im talking about tha jolly-green cus ise a fukin gi-an// When I fuked ya bitch I had to call her stegie cus I left her wid a sore-ass// Now I finshed wid her I chuck her like a switch pass// To my niggaz so I cud give dem a shot and let dem score// Last time I heard they went to three point-her// If u don’t understand dats…..1 in da pussy,1 in da ass and one in da mouf// Dats how we like to fuk…dirty…cus we from da south// Now didn’t u say u wanted to get ur lil pinky and fuk my brain// Now didn’t I say that’s gay not to mention fukin lame// Dis is how to do it if u really in da game// I stand u infron of yo bitch I got a trigga finga dats ready to twitch// And dats a problem fo u as my sawn off’s pressed against da back of ya head// Ooops it went off! Now ya dead// and jus like I planned ur gurls now covered in red// She wont stop cryin and she jus falls to her knees// Looks up and screams tell me why , tell me why oh please// But I don’t say nothing jus wip out my dik stick it in her mouth// She grabs it and begins to softly squeeze// shes lovin it//now that’s I rep tha south// ================================== yo check this GTP// they wont eva see....... it commin// im gonna lyricly kill ur family// with my spitz that i be gunnin// like the hardest of shells goin straight thru thier vest// they thoght i was dead but shit man i must of been blessed// like the makavelli resurrection that was prophesied bak in nighty seven// the only differnce is i came bak with god like powers that i took from heaven// im now like an angel with a deadly side// some call me lucifer u need to run and hide// soon niggafied will dissapear like a magician with a poof// and you wont need tha FBI cus i'll jas hand ya tha proof// nigga fied's tongue so he can no longer spit and thats the truth// next i'll be aimin straight at rj's chest// i jus take out ur head leader no need to fuk with tha rest// now ive left u shakin and this is only tha first test// and tonight u'll be waking sreamin cus soon u'll no longer be the best// ==================================== |
and two freestylez
dam man will i eva b the same
will i eva spit more of that ol G game it goes back say a couple of years not to mention around a thousand tears... that was shed over heart ake and pain.. she started off as my best friends sister soon i found she was a woman of her own sometimes thinkin about i wish i never kissed her i'd still b with my girl and no 1 would of eva known my feelins for this other shit cud of stayed deep down and undercover.... do i love her....? yes do i love both...? i think u can guess its jus causin so much stress what would u do? i need to leave and start over fresh ive always been know as a rap slayer and pussy playa but lately the confusions got me like i jus wanna laya down and sleep...... im in tooo deep can i keep.... carryin on with my life this way every time i wake its the same shit, jus a different day ========================================= the subject of the day is money and poverty is this all the world thinks about, its gota hold cant u see, startin to take control of me .... and you we all need to break free of politics and the power of currency before our world is killed were the last defence.. a human shield fight the greed fight the plans of industry fight for ur life ...but fight till the death or else one day there cud b nothin left. |
yo home boy get a win under ur belt and check out lyrikal destruction
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what u wanna battle me already
where do i go this sites complicated man |
WTF U TALKING bout i said get a win under ur record and try-out for lyrikal destruktion
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Ur The Only Talkin To Me Soooooo
Ohhh Fuk It Man I'll Battle U Set That Shit Up Unless Ur Scared |
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