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02-26-09, 11:30 AM | #1 | |
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Diss To Sea Iv
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DISS TO SEA IV
Your rhymes fill with whack flaws while I attack with My jaws like sharks you have the type of art never swift Or flows right you goes nights without flavor raps stale Like four day old bread, got dumb crumbs and can’t prevail Scary like tales of the Crypt you fail in script try some fast Food and trash your attitude Burger king in hiring for the task Their desiring you homey put in an application your rap face Dilapidation, retire consider tomorrow, bitter sorrow a disgrace Bite and Grip meat with my teeth, you write the scripts of a thief like bad strips of beef rhymes has no taste flips microphones upside down corrupt pride of a clown, nouns don’t make sense, fake and dense this rapper not crowned like basketball I’m drastic yall stay corrupt in rap, do lay ups and crap like Kobe quick you a Moby Dick everyday just a fat whale with stats that failed quotes won’t stay afloat put a brown rope around this clown throat and try to choke Flavor from his whack mouth, attack his house with coke Bottles, this freak slut eat peanut butter and Jelly, why chow On a fake sandwich? It do great damage it take advantage When it stick to your jaw not sick and raw you can’t manage With a mouth full homey, my rhymes cut skin find a bandage Or bleed to death when you proceed to digest these ill blades Even Wesley snipe knows rhymes the dressy type, kill and persuade Vampires like you best duck as a scrub can’t suck my blood I’m legit and unique while you admit defeat just a dang dud You a wimp dude making an attempt to lube your game but Its dusty and rusty like old door locks couldn’t make an abrupt Hardcore drop if you threw out a flying airplane and it struck Pavement lyric too soft to shatter you lost in this matter known As rap son, a stressed dummy, pressed for money you not strong Look I repay kindness while you see hay and blindness just a old Horse in a barn, voice scorned not even Paul Revere could roll In your whack saddles attack and battle the British, ugly raps scrolls Stuck son, use big words but wear the wigs of nerds have no class |
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