Thread: Addlib Vs Ka$$
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Old 06-12-03, 09:27 PM   #3
Dadi Kewl
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Posts: 1,755
From: England
IP:

u can spit a BOOK OF GAME, & still COULDN'T TRAIN a HOOKER'S BRAIN,
i'll knock this Whiney lil faggot out like SUGAR SHANE.
SHOOK YA FRAME, & left u walkin wit CROOKED SPRAINS,
i'll make this like a face-lift; you'll neva LOOK THE SAME.
i SPIT FLOWS by the SHIPLOAD in 'PIMP-MODE',
RIP HOLES; totally expose ya LYMPH NODES.
a mind 5 speeds faster than yours; u can only SHIFT 2 FIRST,
deadlier than 2 much coke, & u wanna SNIFF MY VERSE.
i'm 1 of the sickest niggas on this EARTH 2 HOLD SKILLS,
stoppin ya whole flow, like BIRTH CONTROL PILLS.
even without the use of a CURSE, I'M SOOOO ILL,
with a backslap that'll REVERSE YA WHOLE GRILL.
thug business--handle that 1ST, THEN GO CHILL,
i'll have ya picture on t-SHIRTS--I'M NO FRILLS.
verbalized vermin; my VERBIAGE KILLS,
& if u supposed 2 be sick with the words, nigga, i must be TERMINALLY ILL
u crossin a tank, STRAPPED Wit CANNONS, "hardware applause"; i "CLAP WITH HAMMERS",
aim at ya dome & light up ya 'pumpkin' like JACK-O-LANTERNS.
yall niggas know i'm FLY WHEN I ROCK SH*T,
hittin Kass hard enough 2 eject his brain from his skull quicka than PILOTS FROM COCKPITS.
but f*ck it; i'mma let this starvin ARTIST MISBEHAVE,
b4 i spark the darkness of harsh carnage in NARCISSISTIC RAGE.
only thing in STORE 2 WITNESS is my horridly MORBID SICKNESS,
as i demonstrate how slaughterin niggas like u is why i'm employed 2 keep MORGUES IN BUSINESS.
it's as EASY AS THAT--i'm feasibly breezin on this feeble & MEASILY CAT,
& i'm not even HUNGRY so why would kass wanna FEED ME HIS SCRAPS?.
what a waste! how u meet defeat by the BLOWS FROM MY HANDS & DIE QUICK,
who are u, Capt. Kass? i'm battlin COBRA COMMANDER'S SIDEKICK!.
Add the MURDEROUS VERSION, slicin u with the WORDS OF A SURGEON,
drawin blood like i'm SERVIN A VIRGIN; leavin this nerd SUBMERGED IN IT, GURGLIN.
u FAGGOTY-HOE-B*TCH! u GAGGIN; IT'S HOPELESS, in FACT, I'M FEROCIOUS,
detachin the plaque from the BACK OF YA MOLARS while carefully CRAFTIN MY OPUS.
hey Kass ! i bring heat like a blacksmith, leave ya skin SCORCHIN IN FLAMES,
meltin u down 2 HAWK YA REMAINS @ pawnshops as SPARKLIN CHAINS.

I went ova tha limit fo lines cos i was on a roll
you went ova the deadline so it's evens

jus match that^