Ill Emcee
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IP:
Interigation marks above your head, actin' like your ass is all puzzled,
You know My Grandma beat you last week,I took a peak, and you got guzzled.
You ain't flowin' You sound like a fat boy with asma, a fat bitch that tagz ya',
Run a scar down ya' back, then take a mic and stab ya, have my lil bro grab ya'.
Crash you like Sept. 11th, ya' dick ain't gonna get rode?,your wins aint gonna become 7,
Ya can ask the devil any time straight headin, he'll tell ya' that I just merked god up in heaven.
Ya' aint suprised ya just got merked, by a scientist at work,not alot to comprehend,
Well, here it comes again, guess 0 (<<Wins) is your lucky number friend, cuz for you this is the end!
I'v been huntin for a pussy like you "MERCenary", I been tracking you down like a fuckin Canary! (Bird)
Go to a thesaurus for help, all's it says is Fuck you! It dont need you, Your rhymes can't carry.
Well, I'll sum this up with your "WAISTE MY TIME" cost, your ass is defeated, your ass got bossed,
The next paragraph will explain how much you apreciate my rhymes and how your ass just lost!!!!
... I guess its alright? ... I dont know?... ...
Peace out!!!!!!!!!!
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