yep....

ya name i cant pronounce so ima call you katrina,
you flows is ight but ya not da best u jus a dream-ah
ya mentals is not grown enough to compete in this league..
stop rappin jus go to school use ya lungs to breathe
ya a wast of time kiddo,talk about my text reck.
its a shame i know you basic on what you rep next.

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Producer of masochism..ya life at stake..ablazed after-rare beats
Punches shatter-ya-teeth..as ya frail ass arms scatter-their-reach
You imitatin-wit-vanity..can't shake ya fall from the heart of killers
Intimidating ya clarity..I break ya balls like italians startin billiards
Cause you couldn't see-my-flow..watchin rivers on beaches-stroll
Shotty treat ya like twin palms..now ya gettin clapped..rest in piece
Delete-ya-whole prestige..you're too novice to have an expertise
Like Paul, she'll go & rise-her drama..showed ya dumbass to prove
There's fags around who..ya check in wit or they mad about you
Go ahead & brag....I know I'm double-0 like britian spy agents
Why hate when..lyric's powdered milk in breasts..quite ancient
If I'm considered cheap..my flows the cigarrette you like tastin
Being chased by jason..your urge to rebel in this fight-basic
At crystal lake..cause ya pistol fake & rhinestones on ya jersey
Only means I'm bad luck..like accidental murders the thirteenth

[\QUOTE=mcnicennasty]im gonna do this like unequal proportions
im gonna extort this fag "extort x-tortion"
fuck you faggot you wanna be bitch
YOur lips big cause you suck dick[\QUOTE]

For being nice & nasty...twice I'm blastin at this enemy scum
Only efficient job he can achieve..just being a friendly bum
I'm the type-to-drag-ya..no race involved to fight his manners
Building railroads to spark-the-hammer..despite ya grammar
Reveal ya hellholes..put ya in a leather briefcase..niggas hope
I send somethin like ya arms & thighs cause the zipper broke

Im dissin the person above me who is it? x-tortion
Im lettin it go simple like im givin him an abortion
im goin off on the bockers' like D-town coach
this dude aint comin at me, afraid to aproach
its garbage day ready to bag this emcee
if i can call him that, i mean hes "New to RV"
im lettin this go easy cause shit's fo fun
0-0 on all yo battles...if you can even get one

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battle? you'll end up dead like the peeps in ya sig
look @ ya name? how is lil' ever makin it big......
son's a slut, fuckin queer.. & illist slaps whores..........
only time i ever zie-gray is readin ya name backwards
Trust me son, i spit facts, so it's all true,
when i say u join'd before me.. ...
........but I already got a better rep than you!

murkage..

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zero-zero record herb you rep that well
No skill behind you just a kid that cant spell
Thats swell put a 'slash' through ya verse
This cat could spit his best, yet he'd still rap worse
With no cures, hes rappin whack constintley
I know afta this u be on ma dick so for the future get off of me
(check his verse....''threw'')

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A LIFE OF CHRYME

He knows I kill, he must understand fully..
this kids less of a threat than girl bullies..
...penis licker, said it's delicious
& he was on my nut sack once upon a time...
...swimming with the fishes
can-i-bus, chea.. find out what i'm about
& you reppin' LL..
..this is your second round knockout

Word.

ok im back with a bran new smack im like a tack you better step back, here goes nuttin

illist aint about nuttin but dick//
probly cause thats wut he likes to lick
your just like you mom, all suck//
your momas a whore, i think your brother she fucked
yo brother is your dad, if you think u can rap then just stop now//
move da fuck over or i run you over like a plow
its sad if you think you can kill, you suck yo dads dick//
move the fuck over you lil prick
dont diss on poeple better than you, thats me and everyone//
you so bad, its no longer any fun

Talkin bout pricks dawg well mine you on it
Yea im talking to you mr. bradley thomas
Be honest your whack n you a place called hell
Still dont rap hott you suck but dont dwell
reppin that bitch...i mean 2 pac man
Dont know if i said it be4 but you suck man

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A LIFE OF CHRYME

he's in hell,but you spittin whack like it's where u wishin to go
& Bradley thomas might suck....but shit...mystic,you BLOW!
ur skills are shoe low,i'll step on you like little bitty insects
u bankin that ya raps make you big...well that's a pitty interest
feelin giddy in this,ya stomachs queezy..throw up all ya want to
but no matter...the punches u drop's what makin me sick 'n blue

You Suck ...................
................................Your Wack
......................Your Black................Jack........

Phuh Q

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mystic bitch ant got scrpts ta ripp i ripp kids like you //
puches hit u all the way back to when u got your name dued//

from a weght class a make fat homies doge and weve //
becasue my puches fucking smokng hot like weed

wipe away your tears bitch make this clear kid you better phear this//
im make u fill this rather then just here this//

intack abstract art to ur chest //
put holes in your heart with out even tuching ur vest //

on ur block..please!,aint You from tha burb's?
Plus ur a retard..look kid,1st learn how ta spell ur words.
Ur trash..shouldve gottin ur lines flushed..
plus ur ah pussy..how I know?...Cuz you juss got ur rhyme crushed.
yeah,I know...you new ta tha site,but who cares.
Cuz i just hitcha wit bullets like stock...this time,You only got a few shares.

fuck how to spell, your a net geek and everyone can tell
cuz it aint me, but danm ya fucking bars got a rotten smell
you like one of my fucking groupies def gonna cop-hard
you fat like a eleaphent, so you slipp'in is the only time you "DROP-HARD" EZ....