U need to calm down chip, think before u write wak
I'll blow the left side of ur spine out, yeah...now u coming right back
and I noticed u aint finished the sentence, son
..............cuz we fuck her while boomin the kukaracha song
U wont rock for long like a lead man wit out vocals
just gas'd up like burpin while I got u in choke-hold
and I can tell u not nice, the attitude fits all the wakness
beat u till ur back rips, thats the only way ud ever get smash hits

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

wow! that was gay! has anyone told ya u suck lately
well, fuck a punch.. son, you really suck lately!
but i'm fading, this herbs terrible with wording
cause how can u suck lately, when u were never good early
but surely one day you'll get it, ur still a hater
so i'll leave ya up shits creak with out a paddle..
..a boat, life raft or a roll of toilet paper
'n i'm done with this billigerant idiot spit'n his jibberish
cause if ur wordz ahgod.. then God must me fuckin illiterate

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my nine iron'll beat ur ass till ya hault
so i'll T. Chip.. like i was playin a game of gulf
its my fault, i'm back now and rippin this fag
s'hows chip gonna see the light of day..
..when his ass is still @ the bottom of the bag
just be glad i know ya secret 'n aint sharin it
hell, i'd air out ur dirt laundry, but ur already wear'n it
clear this shit, i'll bash ya face against ya will, yo!
'n beat the stuffing out'a chip like he was a new pillow
makin u willow and weep, 'n bitches even keep ya down
but ur so much of a bitch.. u'd let Kelis boss ur ass around
i'm done makin my sound, but lemme give ya a lil hunch
next time ya set up a rhyme..
..try 'n make sure they end with a punch!

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God, ure a bitch. . in this league you'd catch a beatin
But with 17 wins I gotta ask. .
. . how the fuck has strobe not caught you cheatin
I ain't religious, so fuck what ya sayin slim
'Coz hows Ah-God gonna son me, when I don't believe in him
And this dude Tortilla. . what's with this horrid gay
Man, T only gets hit with a 9...
... when the iron sends him down the fucking fairway
Ure wack kid, well at least that's how I point my theories
And conclude that Chips' style is fucking older than the TV series
Untold, you my dawg. . but its time to throw you off
But I'll say ure FUCKIN ACE. .
. . maybe thats why this week he dropped so soft
And now I got Mets as tag partner, faggot... I think I'll pass
'Coz he wanted me to get a leg up on the competition. .
. . so that he'd have a straight shot to my ass!

FUCKING FAGGOT-HOLES!!!

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untolds exposed & shit, the fuckin hoes all up on fletchers dick
s'funny, one word describes ya gender, my anger, & your actions ...BITCH
i've pummled these suddle fucks ..they'll be beggin for sublime
nash is all over these bitches < and your girlfriends didn't even mind
these fucks aint hard ..they beefin with no artillery more than lard
go ahead and take me for granted ...so i can fuck ya'll up off-gaurd
ya'll rhymes s'old as bob saggot hoes, watch as these maggots fold
fletcher does exactly what he says he does ...FUCKING FAGGOT-HOLES!!!
my rhymes tight, MY RHYMES lift ya'll into the lime light ..
untold and war aren't crazy bout the left nuts ...but they're nuts alright!
i've smacked these fucks enough, but still i bring it to these wacks
look fletcher, you're hard as hell ...& untolds ass should know that

fletcher, i told you man. ALL DAY BABY.

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I'm the chip bitch! i got this win in the bag.

A left/right punch? Chip kid, get real... ya gettin pounded by me
But I never knew you could pull shit... straight out of FUCKING 2003
Dude, step it up. . u got gay disses, and you throw blows incessantly
And I would say just give it up. .
. . but you might proposition me homosexually!
I'm preppin' T. . recognise that them capitals a true to this fake G
Not the FUCKING FAGGOT-HOLES. .
. . just that BITCH, MY RHYMES own you ALL DAY BABY!
Ya can't take me. . you can bring that hot n spicy shit daily
'Coz I'll drop Tortilla Chips right in it, and eat you alive every day T

tortilla, recognise ure wackness...

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i'm fleeing! i never knew the strength of this human being ..
this dude must be a fucking fatass, cuz hes DAMN good at feeding!
wait, i'll do a little feeding of my own. im on the page of rage ..
if veteran status matters so much ...

... you just upped my fucking age!
behave kid, i'm your fucking daddy, i use weak rhymes for a reason
i'm savin all of my good ones ...for when i kick your ass in the season
you've no clue dude, what i'd fucking unleash & do upon you
when it comes around i'll strip this champ ...so ya know he's screwed
threats? no, i'm making plans ...you bout to be stricken wit the hand
you wanna see a fucking dick joke? unzip your fucking pants, man!

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I'm the chip bitch! i got this win in the bag.

Holy shit, I saw those last two bars. . now I'm definitely fearin T
'Coz I said u'd proposition me. .
. . but I didn't think that you'd take it seriously
Face me in a battle lyrically, I'll fuckin smack ya set
And merk you with ease... and the fuckin rest of the alphabet
Fucking retard. . I thought this dude was just actin stupid just for fun
Then I locked in the submission. .
. . and he fucking complained that he hadn't finished the main one.

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whose this kid above me? a 100 battles, u abuse the sites
I'd log you off ur computer just to end ur useless life
I squeeze the noose just right till it crack the neckbone
I reach out like a telephones. .
. . then sever his skeletals till he a regular at medical
dowg u pathedic and u get mad over cyphers
the wordz god speaks explain that verse would never be rightouse
u came to braw wit fighters, give ur life in the ring
u post in a thread 'coz u wouldnt survive in the string

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

damn son, that was illness. . nah, now I know I can deck you
'coz the Wordz Ahgod spits. .
. . make him seem more illiterate than my 3yr old nephew
fuck outta here you dumb fuck. . i'll go old school just for fun
and you'd go old school to, if you weren't still attending ure first one
survive in the string? wtf does that mean? u can get thumped G
'coz ure wack posts are so widely spread. .
. . theres mailman jobs opening up across the country
wordz, check it man. . you lack skills, ure just rhymin softly
but i'll say the shit has hit the fan. .
. . now that ure rhymes are rainin down on me!

Get some skill, and then come at me.

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wordz ah god aint shit ..i spit on the little hick ..
i aint a fuckin country boy, but i'm seriously chewing you kids
you oddballs are scared, ya'll always comin` unprepared
guys, i run shit round here ..& you dudes are fuckin squares
im higher kids, ya'll can only stare. ya'll down low & its fair
so, as long as i am here ...your dicks'll always be shorter there
its time i jet, but ive murked yall here, & thats enough said
i've knocked you off'a ya ladder ...but you only fell two steps
you're just a poor muhfucka, & like Kanye it figures!
cuz i aint sayin i'm a gold digga, but FUCK you broke niggas
wack line? maybe, but yo ..i'll top it with a crack to ya skull
if you fucks were lead to victory ..then ya'll must be fuckin dull

err ..word?

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I'm the chip bitch! i got this win in the bag.

Fuck, when will these kids learn...


Check...
get blasted fool. . with lefts and rights I'll smash you hoe
but son, I'll say that concept is fresh. .
. . at least it was when Mimesis used it a few days ago
Do you not get that ure trash, that wackness won't get you far
So know you'll never be sonnin' kids. .
. . until you learn how to fucking adopt a decent bar
I'm keyin this shit man, just merkin this bitch for fun
But they say that size matters - especially when I stab you with some
Chip's slow to get his wackness goin'. . and I'm just blazin' past
And he only starts rippin' it up. .
. . when he realises his verses SUCK MAJOR ASS!
My style is brutal, got folks sayin that ure hopes are gone
But don't give in to ure peers T, 'coz I'm gonna drop you off of one

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check it,
ya got wrecked kid ..& when i kill this dick sucking boy
we'll be crying hard ...
... WITH TEARS OF FUCKING JOY!
shuddup bitch ...kid you think ya all up on the dubs?
i just did what your name says ...N' F'ed you the hell up!
fag, ya wrong ..i hear kids like you singing the same old song
little do we know, fletch runs shit ...
... down the toilet where it belongs
yo, i'm out ..you beat me ..good fight
i'll be back tomorrow when i sleep a goodnight
but you're right, ^that was a sike, i know my shit is fast
got your hopes up though ...and smacked em right back on they ass!

:\ ...so bored, how are you?

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I'm the chip bitch! i got this win in the bag.

so I seem illiterate? Well, I wasn't the one reading, Fletch'
that just shows. .
. . ur IQs lower then the time u spend away when u leave the net
and u got some good lines, u admit that some shit is wak
u just returned from a time out, but u can get commited back
'And your whole style consist of old rhymes just fliped in
u been here so long, King Solos' retirement plan just kicked in

just trying to elevate, I respect the real niggaz on this site and I wanna cypher wit ya'll to get better. hit me back on some hard shit like usual dawg.

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

aight, its game on now bitch. . and wordz, i'm forcin you to give in
or i'll quit with the gutter rhymes. .
. . and you won't have a fucking place to live in
take ya boy tortilla to ..i'll take ya verse and wreck it
'n' you sayin that ure bored ..HELL! I was bored after I read "check it"
but fuck man, y'all both comin still.. but ya better take a vocal class
comin at me, u've both got a cheek ..and together ure just TOTAL ASS
i see wordz be callin me king solo ..but kid old names dont hit
u shud know ..ya mistook ure Eyedentdy - and changed to COMPLETE SHIT
get bashed the fuck up ..yeh, i smack herbs and build up piles
and against wordz 'n' chip, the outcomes elementary. .
. . and we aint even talkin about the combination of both ure styles

Thank you, come again!

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