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Old 06-14-07, 03:20 PM   #50
KM
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u still thinkin u got skills but your plain verses aint hurtin shit/
show u how the blade feels and leave red stains on curtins from the sharp tip/
u think u harrassin me with that pethetic attempt to diss me please/
i'll let the fist meet your cheek then put the clip to your lips for blood you'll speak/
this wanna be thugs a bitch...have him swollow a slug and twitch/
and watch your bones fracture makin me astonished then have your style abolished/
your flows hit like kids throwing pebbles while mines hit like comets/
u could put up a red octogon sign by me i still wont stop this/
lyrical flow from demolishing u causing destruction like atom bomb missle test sites/
u think u the best in the light till i come and leave u life less in cardiac arrest right/
coming at me like u gonna do something but u will do nothing/
and all your rhymes aint stunning your corny similie lines aint funny/
so stay out my way like im a moving tractor trailer workin to cut and serve/
the flames i bring will thrust and burn your whole rushed verse crushed and murked/
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