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Any One Who Got Game
WEll Im here to change the way you plan to write your waves
You must have come in here cuz you think you got game well thats gunna change listen to me cuz I can go insane Leavin anybody in shame and leavin me and my game risin to fame im so hot that I could almost spit out flame im goin in a rage laughin at the people that think they got what it takes to play its kinda like simon says |
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ok mr. skilo/
im bout to put ur fire out, im bout smuther u wit my pillow/ u think u got some game but u have zip-zero// an what tha fuck is a wave/ u need a better openin line, u need somethin better to say/ there is no game to play/ i jus straight beat u, now what cha gonna say/ |
Ok mr. B wyte, maybe your right, I didnt write the openin line that hard but thats cuz I didnt want anyone to die, sayin you put out my flame just wait the fire is about to rise, I dont know why im even bother with writin to a white, just another wigga wit a mic, so this is what im gunna say
Ey yo B wyte why you gotta hate on my rhymes sayin you put out my flame fool try twice I kinda feel your lines its obvious that your a dike There is more than game to play you just cant keep up in the maze im kinda havin fun messin with you though, I know your kinda slow and still your tryin to flow that rap game of yours need to grow |
yeah mane im white to tha core/
u keep talkin that smak i'll have pacin ur floor/ cuz i'll find u, i'll be knockin at ur door/ the reason i hate on your ryhmes/ is cause that aint worth my time/ they about as bitter as a 3 yr. old lime/ an thats jus straight nasty/ it aint EVEN classy/ so u say im a lil slow/ let me jus tell u what i know/ ok, im bout to blow u from a confusion/ u better start diffusion/ arent u gettin tired of all ur fuckin losing/ mane why are u so intruding/ sayin that im a dike/ for all u know i could be at ur front door ready to fight/ so u better be ready i might be there tonight/ |
Man, you better not be at my door cuz your lookin to score, you nasty whore, your gettin me bored, im tired of messin with you I guess I should just do my chores, just like your zits im gunna clog your pores, askin if im tired of losin, is that what everyone asked you when your little raps were ruined??? ha ha fool you make me laugh, im tired of you but im use to tossin out table scraps, your baby threats aint nothin, dont think im bluffin cuz im only gunna puff ya with ease, I aint even gunna need weed, you did the wrong deeds, now its time for the evil in me to be released,
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ay yo skilo go vote on my battle with suoamc, will vote on this battle in return
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what the fuck is this, a dick suckin' session.//
with two pussies and no men, genitles festerin'.// aids, herpes and colan cancer.// swolen balls.. skilo and b_wryte tha ass "planters".// "nuts". dropped like tetly's mouth to mouth masterbation.// recesitation impossible after I'm done rappin', nah slay'n.// not play'n, you bitches nuthin' but salted phat free bacon.// no-flava ta savour style.// (save your) you both in lame denial, pain rate so high to cry'n.// lyin' in this thread.. nigga y'all dead already, get it through ya head.// |
Well Blunt Mc, it seems to me you like to talk about nasty things,
and that thing about a dick suckin sessin sorry bud that was just another one of your wet dreams, the only Phat free mc is ya mommy, she the one whos got all the fatty, shit I prolly grilled one of her beef patties, sadly they were nasty, but thats alright im gunna dispose of you as well, I give your rap a 1 on the 1-10 scale Dont worry i wont tell and I wonder how long it took you to write that Ill just time you on how long it takes you to write back just to see if your really spittin messin with my game fool you need to get a grip cuz the pain that Im gunna leave is gunna stick nasty fuck, talkin about dicks being sucked come to think about it, its kinda obvious you aint gettin any love |
im actually gonna have to go wit skilo//
that was weak blunt mc// |
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Dawg what the fuck is this shit?
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