bloodspitter\/WuN2DaGr4p3
 

u spit first
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no crew votes
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Aight check it..

My rhymes are dirty like I was sitting-in-mud,Even your pre-writtens-are-duds/They call you bloodspitter cuz in battle your 'spitten-up-blood'

You steal rhymes,bitch, Im robbin-ya-back/
I am what-you-lack Im a gangsta your the jimmy hoffa-of-rap

Im sick with the flow, fast-and-drastic/
Your rhymes are more recycled then glass-and-plastic

Yo Im done with you, you should write my biography/
I got you lost like a retarded kid in AP biology

You knocked out,this is a 'Rocky-fight'/
Your just mad cuz i freestyle what you 'copy-right'

You beating me in battle your not able/
Your not a gangsta bitch so take off your "black label" (skater brand also means hes a wigger :) )

You wouldnt be strapped even if I tied you up in duct tape/
Bitch what were you thinking battling WuN2DaGr4p3

ur rhymes are as dirty as a kid who just got out of the shower/
after this battle all im gonna say is black power/

i must not recycle my rhymes cause we dont do does in tha hood/
r u mad at me, did that guy give u wood/
are you embarresed well guess what you should/

this is a rocky fight but im rocky/
dont battle me or at least dont be cocky/
ima rip out ur tongue so you cant talk see/
you cant rap if u skate or play hockey/

and whats this capin on my iq/
i got a scolarship to harvard so shame on you/

ima lyricly murder you and will have to pay a fine/
ur flow is so croked u cant even walk in a straight line/

thats way off the topic now ur talkin bout duct tape/
i know you only use that for but rape/

god damn i waited all day for you to spit/
i gave you 24 hours and you give me this shit/
you rap like my granny y dont dont you go home and knit/


standin here takin bout a label/
that aint true if it were a book it would fall under the catogory of a fable/

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