.:Im Bac ... Fukk Wit me:.
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Ayo MAng!?
IP:
Condom KilleRr speaks weak shyt:
Yall mother fuckas, call that shit rappn?
My ass gotz better flows, while im on the toilet crappn/
You gotz beef wuts happenin?
Shoot through your skin, reload the gun and overlap em/
When it comes to rappn, expect me to be rhyme'n all day,
Specialy when we talkn bout Six D.F., and how hes gay/
To spit that whack shit, has to be sumtin wrong wit his brain,
Somebody did a lil too much, snortn cokain/
2lowkey4catz, y dont you fly awayway on your broom,
Your pants is like a cheap hotel, no ball room/
Gangster your playn imaginary, u wont be playn real soon,
After you feel heat, and get the scars of a bullet wound/
No hate, just playn the game,
Now grab the mic, your time for fame!/
SixX da Lyrikal King spits:
ayo look at dis boal from Pittsburgh.. ackin gully/
nigga cum to Philly boal i dare u to try n mug me//
Yall jus like Sparxxx.. yall bytches styles 'fuckin ugly'/
fuck beatin round tha bush.. ill speak it bluntly//
you aint shit muthafucka so dont try n spit/
jus die n quit fore' u try n git ripped//
ill smash ya brain on the concrete so u 'thinkin streets'/
jus drop ya mic nicca cuz ya spittin'z weak//
i aint said shyt to u n u comin at me?/
come 2 tha hood n u fealin a g's heat//
u aint ever held a gun.. who u got to run from?/
the 90 year old lady nex door? dont ack dumb...//
i aint got beef witchu so jus pop Midol n relax/
u aint overlapp'n shyt.. jus havin a mental relapse//
dont abreveate ma name... u wont never no my brain/
i dont need cocaine to shatter ya mind frame//
i dont need fame i got fam so holla back/
n i dont think u need me to tell u ya shyts wack!!!//
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...SixX da FinisH...
Im That Sikk... Hate On Me... Faggots...
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