o yeah thas what proverse said. well good luck with ur crew man

Yo Dip got ya email here's alittle taste

Bordom when others rap on forums they wack
Lyrical technique and structure they lack
I'm White like crack in ya veins like smack
The best on either Audio or text tracks
facts remain chi town fame
Cause the underground heard and respect my name
No fame came quick, but to tha game I stick
I never came too quick from the tip of my dick
24 hours 7 day grind
and freestyle from off the top of my mind
Lyrics all mine, need no ghostwriter
Cause ya couldn't find a rhymer that's tighter

I Think This The One Im Not Sure But If You Dont Like It Jus TEll Me I Can Do Alot Betta


Im Killin N dippin Aint No tellin Where Im chillin
Niggaz Bouncin Of My verses B~cus they Jus A Bunch Of Fill Inz
I Know Ya Feelin this Verse Im Spittin
Yawl Niggas Wanna Slurp My Skillz Like They Spaggetti
Havin Yall tryin To Fight Me Like Crime Like Atomic betty
You Aint Ready Slice yA ass Wit da MAchetti
Repin 4 da Dirty South Deep N NC'z Set
Fuck It Yall Cant HAng Wit me the KING~DIPSET

Damn.. U Need A Whole Lot Of Elivation That Was Tired All Tha Way

^hahaha that wuz cold blooded man haha

^Then tryout for 50th Brigade man

^yo i hope u realize u spelled brigade wrong in ur sig jus lettin u kno

im 2 hott k here i gooo!!!
I used to pride myself
on being the other man
But now it's flipped
and I don't want u with no other man
Why can't u understand anything I'm offering
I gave you the world
but you just wanted arguing
From the time I picked you up
until the time I dropped u off again
Even flipped out on me at the mall again
"it's all his fault again"
that's what u telling all ya friends
I aint pointing fingers ma
I just wanna call again

yo dipset dont tell anyone who i am on here allright i dont want them to know

thatz fuckin whacked man no hate or nuthin but that verse soundz familiar PLUS u rhymed again wit again like 50 timez elevate then come bak man

yo that wuz kool man u in iight

ayo i join ur crew..................
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^iight u in man

watz really good holla at ur boy Jwill Problem

When I stop the beamer...... Cock the neener
Blood'll pour to the pavement... like its Aquafina
Come out on bail, fallin up the cops'.... subpeana
Come back around, send more shots.... between ya
Bullets burnin up your femur.....Turn into screamers
from uppercut swings of the permanent...leaner
Cause the guns I squeeze 'em
If I shoot 'em just once like James Ingram
Watch his brains leave him
I'll be shinin my toys 'til the lost boys
You rather see me sit in the can like Altoids
Ock, I'm on the block, gettin narcs annoyed
Passin out rocks like the Sixers ball boy.

its a wrap holla at me