Ill Emcee
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IP:
I bust a few lines, Equals out to me "Punchin" you a few times,
Get You locked up for a Crime,have yo' mom spit out ya lines.
You aint worth a dime, I'm done Crapping, Look at the time!
Shit! I gotta flee, You too "Limp" To scurry with me, You see?
There is no answer for you defeating me, Do your homework,
You probobly unplug two Lamps just to make your avatar work.
I doubt you could pay your debt if you had money for a coke,
Your ass is cold, Hungry and Unbold, Bitch here me Gloat,
Here take this shit its callled Pepto bismal, Cuz you Piss tall,
You Standin one inch away,and All that Pee is runnin off!
Dont cough , Your lines aint worth to choke for, Kirpeesh*?
Had better get permission from me Before you ask ya daddy.
You beatin me is like cat killing a dog, Aint gonna happen,
Its your Heart that Im stealin, And your Soul that Im clappin,
You always feel me rappin,Feel the pain of me when im Slappin,
Now this shits gotta end, I dont like it when Little Kids Cry,
Fuck you, you Bitch, Oh, And tell your momma that I said Hi!
Battling me is like trying to aim for the toilet, and you lost,
I hafta admit one thing,Your the MAN But Im the "Boss"!
Kirpeesh*= To understand....
Peace~
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