like i said i undastand if ya take a lil while...ya look busy in da forumn...but i aint doin shit so ima drop it like dis right now.....

yo chek it......

aight listen here mista dw ur lines flo like ur moms combusted ass//
slo, large, an filled wit expansible amounts of useless gas//
but that aint da battle im fightin, im fightin dis war wit u//
literally, couldnt hak it as a rapper if lived in tim-buc 2//
but on toppa all dat..ya call out str8 gangsta//
gangsta, gangsta, sittin on top of ya hill in manchesta//
sippin on tea:sharing fig-newtons wit uncle festa//

urself, ur upset fo diggin dis hole//
a boa constricta couldnt squeeze a dope drop from ya soul//
tried ta be sneaky, but nigga im da mole//
couldnt get a shinny penny, for ya lyrics, from ole king cole//
iv had betta battles in da midst of a winta cold//
out in da streets wit my tounge impinged to a pole//

Id still sieze an incise every amount of dignity within//
u....rappin in dis game ..be theoreticly a sin//
stick ta ya chess an polo wit yo freinds//
tearin you....only a negative message it sends//
dun worry DW....this battle will soon end//
5 votes be all it takes in dis here thread//
like a nigga "in da club", facin 6 more doses of lead//
ya dead, tread softly, bow ya head//
whats dun is done, an said been said//

next//.....

any one want me to hit up sum links while im waitin hit me up...jus return da favor when dw battles bak......*1*