Here ya go:

DaTrusHurtz:

My raps are worth the hype n' I bust punks who think they're groovie
So I'll flash a fist to ya face that Macromedia would make into a movie
The truth is y'all filled with crock, while I make money 'round the clock
N' I may need to diversify, but I'll NEVER invest in these laughing stocks
Know that it's hard to forsee ya futures, but hear what I'm sayin'
I can really see you fags going far.....and the sooner I'm prayin'
And y'all ugly as fuck too, and no punks, you ain't smart
Fuck I dunno which of Newton's 3 laws is keepin' ya ears apart
I've been seeing you lose it, you'll see how dope we be
Pigs are a fuckin nuisance but that ain't why peeps hate the PD

Vaskez:

Damn cheaters, I'ma putt ya in ya place, club ya down the stairway
Ya worse than wack golfers, ya strikes never hit the fairway
Ya lyrics are poor n s'been said you are what you eat, whores
So you must eat ya own words a lot cos ya both wack to the core
Ya ain't raw n some say P's dishonest, but lies can't harm me
Plus I know you're on the level, Phar.......below the rest of RV
Though I heard these fags were close, Y's like P's best ho
N if wack rhymes are criminal, Pha' must be on def 'roahe
Plus everyone knows, ya destinies're like a drunk driver's fate
When ya sex drives kick in, they head anywhere but straight

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Fee Fi Fo Fum, now bitch I'm a giant
And your ass is like Jack, but your magic beans is wack
Skills is what you lack
I'm like a Benz, you ain't even like a Cadillac
Ya more like a Reagal
I'm a pittbull and you's a beagel