buddha what are u one of those religious monks?
your rhymes are shitty smell as bad as dead skunks
your dissin eyedentdy but ur shit is just as bad
i killed all the buddha's cause im genicide.. aint that sad?
you got one of those bald heads and fat guts
too bad ur gut is about 100 times the size of ur nuts...

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My Lines Are ILL yo

Jeez man, could ur style get any more weaker//
Freeze man, shuddup cos Im the guest speaker//
At your fucken wedding, you and eyedentity//
Merking u solidly, like high-density//
u two are ez beats, like simplicity//
I dun even need to rap, I beat u hieroglyphically//

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BuddhA vs NiteCrawla

look buddah, u still havnt taken my advice
ya shit you should get outta the game, ya too plain
i aint playin, i dont wanna see ya shit verse's again
u been smokin too much yay i think its damaged ya brain
u sayin.... u dont even need to rap, why dont ya stop
cuz none of the shit u rite even classafies as 'hip hop'
bitch, i would never have ya ass as a guest at my shows
u even make white boys say 'damn dude this blows'
so take ya whak ass religion n find a few profession
cuz its AK, put my name on ya vote at the next election

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Iv got nothing but hate for EmCee Ass.Kiss., and I hate the style/
I'll take Ur bullets and smile, Budha gets fucked like pedaphiles/
I'll speak on behalf of all those wit better shit to do than to listen wak rymes/
If U cant come Up wit good Punches, go to RapArena were talented rap is a crime/
I rip MCs at night, so they know they worthless befor bed/
I'll make Geny' take out his prefix, and put in S. U. I. insted/
Wit avetures of bitches that wont even speak to him, just to add to his follen rep/
U should do like MC AK, and kiss my ass just for respect/

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..

haha <-- look at that 'eye', im laughin at cha
ill make u fall flat on ya fuken face before i clap ya
u sayin im kissin ass? fuck you, i dont need ya respect
i get more of that where im from, consider yaself wrecked
this stupid MC mustve got dropped on his head at birth
now u think you down on the net, but bitch thats all ya worth
look, i aint got beef dog, but u need to think before ya speak
because your weak, fuck the streets, only place u can hang is dawsons creek

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I dont want no beef either, Just wanna bash Ur skull and be on my way/
A.K. U get put in my closet, were the kids can reach to blast at each others face/
Im not gonna speak on U, God fucked U up enouth/
Beef aint served cold, It comes wit a side order of "shut-the-Fuck-Up"/
and yeah, I got dropped on my head, lost a cupple of screws/
I aint in my right mind, like niggaz who join Ur crew/
Or better yet, like kids who think calling dem selvs A.K. is wat them thugs do/
Im da nigga that'll strap a bomb to ya moms chest and detinate it when she hugs U/
My cloudy skillz'll shroud Ur Karma/
this nigga whatches chick flicks just to see drama/
Im on U like snake, but I still wouldnt bite U/
U getting besides Urself homie, like if I grab a sword and sliced U/

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..

You say you spit like AK's but u more like Baretta/
Bring shame to the game, got cows callin you Heffer/
MC's spit on you cos you flip at little shit and miss/
Even simple shit got you confused, you can't begin to diss/
Rep who ya want, compared to me you be overshadowed/
Cos I be ridin like the all mighty, gospel truth and hallowed/
Remember, Jesus loves you, everyone else think u you a cunt/
I don't even try to diss you yet you claim you big an confront/
I slap you back down to ya level ya coward nigga you ain't nothin/
And yet again i'm finishin my verse askin you to bring somethin/

riddle me this who tip toed through the game
just to spit flows like giant balls of flame
and rip hos who continuously callin his name
I do it all, I'm the one and the same
nigga ya brains a fuckin riddle unto yaself
you more fruity then that bag of skittles on the shelf
at that afghani quiki mart where you buyin gas cheap
at least you gettin some flowin cause ya ass did was leak
and don't speak please nigga not another word
I done heard enough rappers like you ya fuckin lame ass hurbs

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"A man who thinks he knows the answer and still asks. That man is wise."
"A man who doesn't ask because he thinks he knows the answer. That man is a fool" -Diallo

Diallo...I think i've done dissed you before
You aint had enough...i think i'll diss you once more
Diallo...what kinda name is that?
You heard Diablo...you changed it thinkin it'd be phat
Even if you was "Diablo" i'd call ya "Diabla"
Diablo is a he devil and Diabla is a she devil...and you thinkin you all rough
Naw...just a bluff...my rhymes will lock you up tighter than if they was hand cuffs
You joined in 2003 and have more posts than me and still no win
You rhymin good in your dreams, in re-al-i-ty you suck and you can't see, kinda hard when your rhymes go in garbage bins
Your rhymes are probably worse than your sins...you ever havin talent is a thought that is grim
Your rhymes are compared to a pair of rusted rims
They're old, rusty, been here long and have made no use...meaning no wins
I don't even read your rhymes cuz they are boring
In my opinion, they are a lot worse than my old man snoring (my dad lol)
Shouldn't be an opinion, should be a fact, cuz you rhymin skills are wack and that is somethin you lack
So stop puttin on that act and just face the facts...bitch STEP BACK!
You scared...those were my thoughts exact
Sorry bitch, didn't mean to frighten you
Just suck it all up like you do dicks and FACE WHAT'S TRUE!

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Soundclick

MAn PLaygeriouzing and Killin the moode wit whack rhymez
Gotta be Kidding me this nigga spit 34 lines
man i kno u suck but u show it like that
Did u make it to bad no u gone throught Puberty Whack
YOU wish you was goo but still aint nuttin
Donuts wit holez and shit Glazed what u be Fuckin

yo dis due talkin like he tha shit,
his shits lude and he should quit,
homie goin with 6 lines ina spit,
and he actin like he dont know,
has to think about his lines cause he cant flow,
me i spit rhymes off the top of my head,
while he sittin down he still studda steps instead,
im like a human grinder waintin to get fed,
cause you deservs it cause those wack rhymes he said.

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I Beat Up Asshole Fathers For Free

My Space

Quote:

Originally Posted by Indeph Lyricalsolja you illy on the sickness tip.

ay solja, hock up real lines before u spit
outa all 9 lines, all i heard was shit
so your a human grinder, well bitch guess what
ima pour pig fat n shit in the feedin slot
you weak mutha fucka, you and ya peep
i spit lines like freddy cruegar, "u best not fall asleep!"
bitch nigga, only wak rhymes here are yours
yeh you got ya word, but where fuck's this guys balls?
man, guess what you left me nuthin to talk about
ya might be half lyrical, bout soulja? thats sumthin i doubt

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Dont Ever Say suntin bout whack thats u repesentin
Cuz u not no Definition only of whack u presentin
so man lemmie rip this quick iight u lil bitch
only nigga i ever seen Filthy but not Rich

Holla Back ! ( = 1 = ) !

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Free Agent

If Ya Intrested HOLLA BACK

I think it's time to put this so called killah in his place
you ain't fuckin murderer just a nigga who free base
that nigga love hard wood I think it's time you told the truth
you've been takin back shots since your days as a youth
and nigga you know you love its as long hard n thick
claimin you an upscale rhymer but nigga you class' sick

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"A man who thinks he knows the answer and still asks. That man is wise."
"A man who doesn't ask because he thinks he knows the answer. That man is a fool" -Diallo