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STOP, Throw off my back sack.
Reach in, pull out ma fukin Grenade pack.. Wipe the sweat off ma chin, grip the pin. Man you know how long its been.... Last thing you'll see is bits of frag metals.. *!!BOOM!!* Now youre in hell pickin satan's flower petals. ^DAMN THAT SHIT WAS TIGHT^..lol nxt weapon: Cattle Prod Last edited by Wielded Rage : 01-28-04 at 04:55 AM. |
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Look at this kid mooin like he knew..
Hit him with the cattle prod he's threw.. I know this cow is mine cause he's branded.. He's got the diseas that makes him stranded.. Take him to the slaughter house to spil his brain.. Let his own daughter pull the trigger to ease her pain.. But he's already dead, a cattle prod stuck in his head.. A cow that was over fed, got a diseas with no med.. Next Weapon = Remot |
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IP:
With my universal remote I sign on to your channel
I reached murder she wrote and your names on the panel The victim of fantasy and an overactive womans imagination Hit the mute n let me listen 2 the body language of the generation This is getting boring watching you get abused in evry thriller evry hour So time to let you die in the receses of my mind after trigger finger hits power The bell tolls for you my friend join your TV classics your first pilot didnt make it WEAPON:HATRED
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Let God speak for the underground Psalm 49 16-17 16 Do not be overawed when a man grows rich when the splendor of his house increases 17 For he will take no thing with him when he dies, his splendor will not descend with him 18Though while he lived he counted himself blessed - and men praise you when you prosper- 19 He will join the generation of his fathers, who will never see the light of life 20 A man who has riches without understanding is like the beasts that perish |
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im accused of crimes protected by due process
you commercial emcees and my opinions of how it progressed you ruined the good name of hip-hop and sick beats shit when we bumped, nobody would know it in the streets but now it seems like hip-hop is all detrimental bling bling, ice, cars, and platinum in the dental, my hate for what is fake reenacting instrumentals, echoing it in the tracks and sampling like it’s a rental. you fake emcee, hip-hop world needs to reiterate, what hip-hop is now, its new progression brings me to tears springing from the original founders, hip-hop it needs a new slate Originated from true hip-hop started by pioneers. Fuck mainstream. Fuck commercial. Fuck the fake. _________________________________ J-Dilla the Killa. Next Weapon: Paper Last edited by j-dilla : 01-28-04 at 04:39 PM. Reason: wanted to add name and new weapon. |
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Lethal + Mic = ILLNESS
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^ Bitch Up Here Didnt Even Post A Weapon...
So Ill Kill Him With Rhymes, So Heres The Mic Checkin... Mic Check, 1...2... Here I Go... Yo, Your Punches Are Like Rugs, Get Stepped On... Your Flow Makes Every Sleep And Yawn... (weak) Bitch I'll Just Straight Up Murder You, No Weapon Needed... Your Like 'ytegrl', Her Rapping Never Succeeded... So Bitch Ima Kill With These Last Two Lines... Wait, I've Already Done It, Cause You Werent Worth My Time... WEAPON : Chapstick |
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