artik phrost another version of mr freeze//
its a mystery..how misery can type out verse..an call himself dissin me//
listen B...u know thats short fah bitch//
My flow beatin niggas wit a extension cord and a tore up switch//
watch him get tore up quick//
leave the mouse in his mouth an the cord hangin while his neck tore open an split//
I can see why they ignore'n his shit//
have him catchin the holy ghost gettin rid of u demons//
the diff. between me an him is I spit razors he spit out semen!!


cypher ready...get bitch slapped an see whos sons who!

Young Mix is finally back

Okay

Look mayne, heres da truth, you'se just a starter boy
cause while Im in da game, you on da side servin water like a waterboy
Are you whack? I aint even askin dat dude
cause nobody laughin at ya punchlinez, they laughin at you
You wanna step, Ill show you how violent a killa can be
cause even if ya had a disease, ya still wouldnt be illa than me
Yo, when I spit dis shit, dis bitch nigga soar
on da ground wit more niggas around ya than in front of a liquor store

Young Mix

HAHAHAHAHAAH - lemme kick sumin

Young Mix is finally back, Oh dam y'all its da return of da wack
We listenin 2 a nigga hypin his game
His record has 1win and his punk ass claimin street fame
I throw his ass into the Mix by mentionin his name
He dont deserve the recogniton for rhymes^^^dat lame
I last line to finish off dis str8 up mug, fill him full of slugs
U should listen to ur predicted death - in 2pacs: shorty wanna be a thug

BLAPPP!!!

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exclusive g ill merk your ass for absolutely nothing absolutely free/
ill bust lines like bruce lee/
fuck watever crew u in/
u crossed a battle line homie its extreamly thin/
this shit just isnt beef without the gossip/
this isnt a fight with out me bustin you in your lip/
look buddy i just gave your gay ass a tip/
so when i conclude i really dont mean to be rude/
man u probably dress up in glitter/
almost sour like a warhead really bitter/

This battle'll cost Ur life son, but fuck it, talk is cheap/
If I actually took the time on that verse, Id probably fall asleep/
this kids on life support, he probably rapping to his heart beat/
U'll get tied down then smothered in blood covered bed sheets/
I'll destroy buff citys classics, and leave they streets and aves fucked up/
U couldnt have my style even if u were draggin it kickin and screamin by hand cuffs/

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

No need, he disses himself enough as is

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Fire like, I'll starch this bitch worse than "9-degree's"
Fuck this seed, He has been planted and in need of a dream
Look at his record, Its probably from battling newb's
Weak as fuck, poor look at his sig, It prolly digust's him 2

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This cat can't rap for shit, lines wack as a white bitch/
This cat could put up his tumb and still couldn't strike-rich/
Served like rice and fish, U aint movin you look life-less/
You had to come in here to drop a diss, so scips says ur dismissed/

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Illest Warriors

look at dis nigga scip's his name/
when i bust his lip it takes away all his fame/
this guy thinks hes good at bein sarcastik/
suffacatin your ass quick no problem with plastik/
u might as well get rid of your raps and learn to discard/
oh shit wait u cant cuz you are a retard/
dont fuck with damestik/
ill merk your ass so bad you will go gay like tha q makin u wanna suck dick/
damn u r startin to give me a whole ton of greif/
ill smoke your ass like I do a fuckin weed leif/

It's been awhile since I stepped here, this is true...
But, fuck...first second that I'm back...
................................And I easily step on you!
Ya verse suits ya, kid, since hot is what ya not...
Cuz ya couldn't write a heated verse...
...........................On ya momma's coffee pot!
So fuck ya 2 wins, I got multitudes more...
And yeah, I've lost a lot...
.............But unlike you I've never bored.

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Merkings will occur Monday thru Friday, 8 am thru 5 pm, C.S.T.
For my convenience, not yours!

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one m b thinks hes a real mc
well not if i kick ur ass like bruce lee
its mind over matter slut muhammad ali
cuz my mind floats like a butterfly
but my punches sting like a bee
bitch u suck my rhymes get so spacific
its almost if my rhymes were hyroglific
this kid calls ppl a names to people like a rookie
when all he raps for treats like a cookie
ill snap so bad u think i need help
my punchlines make ya yelp
so im gonna end this with the finger
so if u got issues go to jerry springer

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now mb wants it well u have got it earn
so im just gonna tell u that ur gay in return
so increase the beef and fuck da peace
u dont want this son ill make u deceased
look at u callin ppl a herb
when im done dissin u youll report a lyrical disturb
callin my game very lame damn son u gotta be insane
now take your verse it needs to be refrain
u cant rap all u just rapped bout was a vetran
ill invade u like U.S on afghanistan
so u better shut your fucking trap
before i cause this to be a dishap