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Lyrics Put MCs On Atkin's Diet!
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::..Full Of Himself..::
IP:
http://community.rapverse.com/showthread.php?t=189861
My Muthafuckin Mind Is A Pit...Filled 2 Da Tip...Wit Saliva & Spit
No One Raps Harder Than Him.......You Niggas Softer Than Shit!
Fuck Costs, Each Thought Pays Off.....Latex Body, Rubber-Cloth
Imaginary, You Cant Invision Me...White Wings, Call Me A Moth!
Rap To A Beat In My Dome, 'Dogs-Wine'...I Make 'Bitches Moan'
Sit On This Priceless Throne...'Tossin Weight' Like Muscle Bones
Slim Jim Trust Me, My Beef Is LONG.....People Repeat My Songs
I'm Hea, So Poof! You Gone...Tuck In Ass Like Bedtime Thongs!
Come At Me Wrong? Grew Up Hood Smart........You A Hood Tart
Never Takin Niggas 'Dicks Out Ya Cheeks'.....Til Da 'Cock-Farts'!
Rite Pop Tarts!, & Stop Hearts...From 'Beatin'....Now Its Irregular
Beggin Ya?, I'll 'Hustle' Ya Life...So Ringtone & I'ma 'CELL-ULar'
Stupid Faggets My Rhymes A Weapon.......Short Shots Deflectin
YES I'ma Keep On 'Hypin Bill'.......Like Clinton High In Elections!
Fuck Usher, This Year.......My Whole Verse Speaks Confessions
Filled Wit Lessons, In Dis Thread......Til Ya Learnins Congested!
Problems In Shootin? I Have None....Gat Lines Dont Need Guns
Propane Shots In Da Ass..Have Hemroids Fall Out Ya Ear-Drum!
Hear Dat Shit Hit Da Ground...Fat Stomachs, I'd Tuck Em In Now
Read This Out Loud....
"ACKRITES A BEAST, & I'M A FUCKIN CLOWN!"
Now Take A Bow...
Aha...§cream At Me!
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C.S!....Crhyme Sindicate
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Originally Posted by AckRite
Slashin Armada With Tha Pen I Write Wit...Paybacks This Herbs Plan
Dude Offers Hand Jobs For Votes..Ask 187, He knows It FIRST HAND!
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"Y's My Record 9-6?...Cuz I Battle Competition!"
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