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01-22-06, 10:47 AM
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#481
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Light Weight
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IP: A16A AADE
post count is 111 and thats what i am...
im number one everyone else is a scam.. anyoen got a complaint i could give a damn.. in that sense im the IRS, im uncaring.. so fly i leave hot bitches a staring.. im lion because i go buck wild.. ima a spicy salsa, never mild
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PSA ALL DAY...DIE FOR THE DYNASTY PSA ON A HIGHER LEVEL   
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01-22-06, 11:17 AM
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#482
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: FD50 1903
all i need is my pencil and some paper just let me go
let me flow writin about capers with sabers glow let me loose myself in music i cant refuse it always reuse it interrupt my flow like a blew a fuse, shit if this is my last rhyme just to pass the time then im ready to go just pass me the nine and let me climb to the heavens high clouds i'll die loud so everyone knows and cries aloud lies within crowds will immediately stop time will slow and signs will repeatedly flop nothing will work but something will jerk and a smirk will appear and fear will lurk away forever to disappear now lets listen here together try and miss the fear and diss the tears blah |
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01-22-06, 12:32 PM
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#483
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Flyweight
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IP: 324D 54B7
If I was given the chance, My rap career would blowup
If I can't get in a hoe's pants, Choke her till she throws up At the rate I'll go, I be selling records by the millions Dead bodies in my closet, I got zillions And my muthafucking balls, They weigh Jillions Of pounds, Yeah, I'm muthafucking brown I got the muthafucking sound That make bitches cum, Just by hearing my voice Broke ass bitches, Saving money on toys They have sex with 2nd grade boys Pimp bitches out, That's how I get paid Muthafucking hustling, And I aint even gotten laid |
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01-23-06, 12:58 AM
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#484
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Dont Fuck With Me! EZ....
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IP: 5C17 FA2E
off the top ya'll be dead without me attemping to
bash your rap and smash ya hoe, you can call me a rexless dude gun popp'in, directly at you, see me next with ya boo eating some chill-hot mexican food, spiting out spices next to ya shoes tony chill out!, or get done the same way like idol fool (avy) Rex gott'em nervous like them finals in school, how this comp if your skills slaouch'in like you got your spinal remove.! from now on call me the doc, cuz i can see im something vital you dont be jaming on stage. you doing da im a pure scrubs rap recital i GRIND 24/7, so taking my shoes off only time i let the Mike Go Bitch! CHEA! just brushin up its be a while but should be ez to get jordan shoes/mike-go
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01-25-06, 09:35 PM
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#485
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: 477B BF7C
my acapellas release movements like telekenisis
none the least it'll leave ur ass deceased in the leaves hopefully u'll rest in peace im the best u see cant no one come and test me or bless me sent to heaven and i was rejected by them sent to hell and i was elected by them to be the fuckin president now im duckin the residents they bow to me like i was heaven sent and its evident an urgent emergency is when u aint neva heard of me u get murder for free its not even an uncertainty got so many swords u'd think im medievil my people sit steeples motherfuckas think im evil im quick with no hesistation i'll take away ur respiration even if u got relations there'll be no cancellation im up high like constellation im constantly waiting Satan's giving me ride hes hittin me up high ya'll be bitin my rhymes till the day i die im maniac just lay me back cuz im a brainiac the same'll react when im in the lane i'll attack |
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01-29-06, 01:01 PM
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#486
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: 477B BF7C
i got a responsibility to train the monster instantly
abilities hidden in me theres a Renaissance will in me my hostility is quick like agility to destroy MCs thier utilities are strategies of deployin banshees lettin me know my death before i blow whats left slowly crept the 'trees' are gonna kill me like 'Macbeth' losin ur breath ur heart's beatin hard in the chest when im cruisin on ya left cuz you kno im the best oh yes, i'll write rhymes till the day i rest eternally im possessed externally but im blessed internally dont want no one disturbin me when im murderin i got weapons and u've never heard of them |
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02-01-06, 07:52 PM
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#487
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Dont Fuck With Me! EZ....
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IP: 5C17 FA2E
you a bitch nigga, a switch nigga
a hoe on the corner, i seen you on 125th nigga a broke lame with no hook to fish bigger a ez-plate i seen coming like a fix-dinner a blood dress in a blue mink like you need to skip winter shaq of the rap, that's compared 2 mac, call me a big center/sinner you aint the only one destroyin M.C like dance move from hammer 1 min you hot-step'in, next you on the strecher infront of cammra's that'll capture your pain and expose it on the news, cuz over dose'in, the only time you can list'in to my track and snooz! dont resist like you cant lose, cuz like dead machanic's, i'll also burry the tool's i'll knock your leg's off and tell you to stand-up and help'in fallen elder's the only time you held your Gram-up i'll punch your moms an pop you like pill's with shady blast your girl nipples off, and brest feed your baby going agenist me thats crazy, no artist could trace me i'll mash-u-patato's head nigga till i feel its gravey you really degrace me, dont ever try to replace me i'll pop you in the store while dress'in so then maybe you May-see/mayce *store* whipes the dust off, AHH lets go!!
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02-01-06, 11:55 PM
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#488
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Killin' G'z
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IP: 0E2B 44FF
Im comin' and goin' you dont know when I'll just show up...
Come into your concert, and blow ya whole show up... You need to grow up, and stop actin' like a kid... Or I'll treat you like son beater, and smack this kid... Your whack, thats the fact what you even try to rap... No one in there right mind would ever buy your crap... I'll slit your wrists, so you start flowin' for your hand... Next time your writtin' a rhyme, tell me if you needa hand...
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On The Mic I'm Number One...I'm Also Number Two...  ....Because Homie i'm The Shit!
TheB.E.S.T Crew
TAKE MY ADVICE FROM PEOPLE FROM CANADA nd FUCK YA LYFE
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02-02-06, 09:19 PM
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#489
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: FF99 CB67
im so hardcore i bring all my bars to warzones
when the boards on i bring my game till gore's blown i splash acid make ur ass turn to ashes when i pass crashin into ur ride u aint gonna survive last my rhymes be blastin bringing battle to ya home i crash in and have the gun straddled to ya dome and then its on because the shit is quick to hang and all u hear in the dark is click, click, bang u betta switch ya lanes before i twitch and hit ur brain all the shits the same u need to stop bitchin, its only pain |
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02-06-06, 01:43 PM
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#490
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Dont Fuck With Me! EZ....
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IP: 5C17 FA2E
CAN YOU FEEL MY PAIN!!!
im at war with my life and attiude, my wify, my kids, i see as another battle dude ALL she wants is money for her bill'z, or else she charge me child support, then next thing you know the judge trying to charge me 5 to 10 with no bail, this story i see has no tail just facts, about hoes who have you on lock like jail fuck being dirty, cuz i like how that scunk-smell's bitches proclaim you playing games, till you find nigga's in her junk-mail talking she wanna holla, hes cute, looking like a drunk-male who life got cracked up and fell apart like blunts stile now you fall on ya faces, feeling outta place, this must be a mistake i prayed and said my grace, failed my goals and life now a waste thought u was my wife by my side, but like a quickky you couldnt wait broke my heart and shoved it up ya ass, i sense you probley shit on me on my wake if i had 24 hours to live, u'll probley feel low cuz you at another niggas waist to much trouble thought for me to have rushin in my head to debate now i see why husstlers got that crack-cream cuz they after the cake everything you recite i'll get trash then laugh for spitting without a tape i mean what do it gotta take, to get out this nightmare, danm i gotta wake but wait, who have friends now a days? i mean honestly alot are fake all they want is your pockets to brake, profit to make, stop your late you dont pop rockets you fake, but i rock spot's till you feel it quake feel it shake, but you rather squeels to jake's, snatch meal's from plates crack-kill's but late, but get crack if you open a window an bake my life got so many "story's" i wounder how many 'window's can they make' hold on to much for me right now.... i need a breather.... i'll be back to finish it....
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02-07-06, 05:22 PM
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#491
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: 9133 A552
Two people i love dearly and they're always near
i call them both my baby girl................................. ................................but them two meeting is what i fear searing pain in my mind like a storm rainin all the time im saying to myself i gotta confess and put it to rest this is the test bring both of the girls together at the crest i tell them my story about being with them both how i kiss one but the other i always grope they start fighting like demons its seemin like a dream or like im watchin it on a panoramic screen one says i love u and the other says i want u now i dont kno what to do im torn between two they stop fighting and they look at me they look at each other then they look back at me then they both say whatever and they both leave so now im lost like leaves fallin from trees blahhh  |
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02-07-06, 10:02 PM
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#492
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Dont Fuck With Me! EZ....
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IP: 5C17 FA2E
the fear is here... the rap god-father with no career...
just something everybody wants but wont appear... how you manage your life and situation... are you ready to die..or.. ryde insted of sit..N..waiting... are you a man of your word... or you forget what to do?... are you a fighter... or someone with no-heart pulling out a tool... are you a fool... or... cool, do my flow make you drull... or lean back like fat-joe and remmy martin... is this oppatunity finally here... am i already starting... or do i have to battle every NEW YORK rapper at the GARDEN... exscuse me i beg your parten... dont know if i spit fact or from the heart... all i know these teeth got a jaw like the great white-shark... and everday im ready to bark... let's get it pop'in with the narc... the d's... are after me... like a group of humongus-brest... do i need to call it like a REF...since im the best... there is no contest i blow up BIG if im Ready To Die... the 10 crack camandment... jessus I must confess it got my life flip'ed upside-down like i tumble down the step's... danm it, why is there a past that humans cant-not-correct... im a baller with 16 shots... not of basketball... the clip i blast-it-all... till ya face gone... and "Jim Carry" aint the only one tryin to MASK-it-ALL... BITCH...
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02-09-06, 07:28 PM
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#493
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: 9133 A552
i get this feeling rushin thru my body and soul
its always volcano hot never shoddy or cold down this road theres emotions and pleasures which never ceases the commotion measures the treasures unleashed and untamed in fire named it desire and i aimed for the higher try to the touch the sky its a lil much but i'll try then i clutch my thigh with such an apply that it feels like i can glide and abide by no rules everything goes my way like gettin past slow fools gold pools surround me with emotions all intimate smellin of potions perfume lotions just a hint of it leading me in dirrections unknown that done sown seedings that grown seeing whats truely my very own man its on, theres a light thats shines only for me blinds open for me and then aligns slowly to see its time im feelin holy and my rhymes can only set me free |
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02-09-06, 08:50 PM
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#494
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I Chill in Asylums
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IP: 9133 A552
Yellin my name i'll be quick to put a spell on ur brain
u wont even spell tha same givin u fire like hell just came bells rang scare ya to death leave u white shocked my sights cocked waitin to rock like ima fight cops stop me, u might as well try to stop trees from growin cuz its impossible i aint stoppable especially when flowin i fly just going along with my life one day at a time when i die im still not gonna be done with my rhymes showin signs blowin up like stats in street crimes i beat fines gettin past neva slowin up heat lines just take a seat this time and watch my movement tapin u up makin u betta call it scotch improvement |
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02-10-06, 12:47 PM
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#495
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Dont Fuck With Me! EZ....
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IP: 5C17 FA2E
im back to spit shit off the brain, my rap battles and free arent the same
they complains, i'll ruin'ed there thang, now they fucking blood drains a couple of carpet stains, from razor cuts and stabs in the back get the plastic wrapp's, here pass it back, and pick up piece from where i blast hes back the cops been alerted, blood lead's are still on the surface why im fucking with these clown from the circus, they trying to get me caought on porpuse it hard to find a few good men cuz they all worthless love to do body-harm, then want a career as nurse-kid im about to go bizzerk, grab doomsday and blow up this earth people always go last, till somebody wins, then want them to shear it first im a dig deep with the masady where it hurts the worst and rip out ya inner thoughts and share ya feelings its like i streched ya ribs on the plate, and hang the rest of you on the celing started off from the drug dealing, to fags squeeling to cap-peeling, puting bodys on thin-ice relack's chilling DANM...., its like a lost and found of these cold memories my grand-paps got old-timers, and on family day he really dont remeber me love watching basketball, claim to be a big-man like the center-be but really little like a centerpee, im full of this rageing energy god help im to in-ova my head agenist all these enemy's like science afair gone wrong, we mixed of bad chemistry and every friend or foe or bitch want's an end of me so say good-bye forever, fuck all you haters, im having bad tendency im naked in alaska looking in a pool of ten-dagrees chaind like a slave, fuck a grave, im ready to put an end to me and as i jump'ed in with all my fears N goals, i fell N hit my head like what a way to put an end-to-dreams.... DANM!!!! IT WAS ALL A DREAM........
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