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07-27-04, 09:16 AM
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#241
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Me my pencil n pad
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IP: 8C94 214F
if i had a damn mic i would flow audios
but im stuck typin with sweaty palms this blows more than hoes i put holes in ya photos with the end of a cherry of a philly blunt cats who take time to write this theyre cunts im only typin cuz i have nothin better to do and theres always celebrity rumors but theyre not true stop hatin on rapper that made it you hate it |
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07-27-04, 03:04 PM
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#242
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New to RB
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IP: D922 C94A
Niggas should really take advantage when I got writters block.Cause when I post you see Smok name in every slot.You can diss me if you like but I don't mind snot,I jus blow you out.Freestyle don't never stop........But when I start,you see tha steam like I'm reavin engins.
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And tha people sayHell Yeah!Blaze in dis Biotchhhh 
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07-28-04, 03:03 AM
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#243
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Welcome 2 Dope South
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IP: C1DA C961
I'm full of demons murfukkka
an they all retarded, Bustin caps at any nigga an leave em' quickly discarded, So now wah tha fuk is happin next I duno I caught a nigga an put da X on his pexs, Saw him three dayz later Then I fukin blew off his chest.
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  LINKS TO MY SONGS: http://www.soundclick.com/Car Shows...id=3438907&q=lo Tha Battle (Tech Skillz Diss 2) Tech Skillz Diss Fuk Tha Rules |
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07-28-04, 08:58 AM
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#244
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Me my pencil n pad
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IP: 39CA DEB1
popo got me on the run dont know what im a do
cant be wit my girl by the way i miss you alss it is is me this bag full of clothes this shit sucks and blows like hoes called up my boy on the payphone he could tell somethin was wrong by my tone i felt alone but homie stuck wit me came and picked me up and we rode off in his bentley he lived in the ghetto but pushed mad weight this is the guy not to hate he got me apartment a 2 44s blah blah blah |
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07-29-04, 03:56 PM
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#245
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Flyweight
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IP: C05E 4E08
What's Hip Hop? Is it rims, generic songs & hoping your monies long
Does it begins with a B-boy stance, a mic, turnables, or fresh adidas on Is it conscious, backpack, floss or thugged out? Is it about degrading or uplifting, do we live it or pretend it These days what should we rhyme about? I say, spit your individual truths and try to stand for something Identify the poblems but add a solution to justify your wants and No matter if you stunt or front man We're all on the Frontline, so scream Revolution and start busting peace Please let me know what y'all think of the rhyme! |
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07-29-04, 04:04 PM
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#246
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New to RB
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IP: A621 A1C1
Fuck peace,I come to your block equipped with a 5 9 and glock 45
Blasting at your head with some strong despise Feelings of pain,feelings of anger Memory loss,I feel like a stranger But I've been doing this forever,or so it seems I go back in time,back to some long lost forgotten dreams Amnesia,it hit me like my ex girlfriend After she found out I fucked her friend.......... in my benz
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  "I'm the gangsta of this hood, FuK wit me I'll chop you up like wood" ^thats word cause " If you disrespect me I'll kill you, slice you with my blade or hit you with my shoe." "Don't beef or I'll blaze you up like reef." "I got mo' quotes than sailors got boats." Holla for a battle, I'm the battle king. |
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07-29-04, 04:08 PM
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#247
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New to RB
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IP: D918 C700
Nowadays The Streets Are Creeped, Get A Slug In Ya Belt Fa No Reason,
It's Lethal Out There, Gangsta's Clappin Shotguns Like This Is Hunt Season/ But I Stay Chiefin The Green, Puffin More Than Smokin' Chimneys, Watch Ya Mouth, Cuz I Carry Two Glocks Wit Me Like Yosemity/
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I'll Put Ya To Gear Son, Like Droppin' Fast Cars,
Leave Ya Like Ya Name, It Lost The Starrs/ |
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07-29-04, 04:37 PM
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#248
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Flyweight
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IP: C05E 4E08
Annihilator and Skeem! I mentioned Peace and now you're thinking I'm Soft//
Both rhymes were too weak like half a month, that 1 line prolly got u lost// Let me slow things down for those lyrically impaired// Using guns as crutches and Weed & Dutches as wheel chairs// In Slo Mo, Homo, my So So Flows, Could bleed you pussies more so than 7 days// How hard could you be, 1 dude lost, the other mentioning cartoons "Yosemite?" C'mon man! Again Peace |
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07-29-04, 06:30 PM
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#249
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Back In Business
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IP: EFDF 488F
Yo Barz... you on the wrong page homie... no disses in here, just straight up freestyling. You want the diss the person above you page! (He's new here, guys... give'm a break!)
Holla ! |
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07-29-04, 07:17 PM
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#250
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.:Im Bac ... Fukk Wit me:.
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IP: 28AD 5545
lmao ayo....
cmon kid im spittin this as much as hicks-do/ then grips r gettin lifted an burnin like wicks-do// yall cant touch VB, jus frontin on tha crew/ SixX step in, every emcee bumped to number two// Stumpin cats in six lines, cuz these bars-r-hot/ An the vets in here r jus waitin for ya jaws-to-drop// ~1~
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...-=Im Back=-... ...SixX da FinisH... Im That Sikk... Hate On Me... Faggots... |
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07-30-04, 02:28 AM
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#251
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New to RB
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IP: 5170 20CC
Killah QUeen is known to leave emcees demolished/the female Kanye cuz I dropped outta college/I spit first aimed at noone just to keep my flow polished/
we get the cypher going and I jump in/always and only spitten that crunked shit/ never on the punk tip/all my people love it. |
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07-30-04, 01:09 PM
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#252
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Flyweight
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IP: FB76 C827
I bring death.....niggaz call me the reaper//
Send cocaine disguised 'anthrax' to the houses of drug dealers// Ether, scientific shit that I kick// 12 gauge buckshots make lil cats do backflips// drastic measures, I take to protect me and my seed// so watch as I infect these pussies like H.I.V.// weapons of mass destruction, my life style is complex// Creating all weapons, entirely out of inatimate objects//
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08-02-04, 09:10 PM
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#253
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Detrimental Thoughts
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IP: FE02 6F02
When i see you i see wack cats rollin in packs
With a life i lead i can see you don't know how ta act Wanna hate and call me a wigga cuz my skin aint black I aint a wigga, you just mad cuz you can't rap Thinkin you can, you must be on some acid or crack Thinkin you next ta me, you must be trippin on some ecstacy I spit my rhymes at you when you least expectin me Even if you was a mirror you'd never be reflectin me You like an insect ta me, thinkin you got game I'll tear your ass out yo frame You'll completely get yo' ass kicked You'll wake up on the street but you'll be sleepin in ya casket How long will it last man don't even ask, be first ta blast Be like me and might be the first to see some cash My rhymes hit ya from behind and give ya whip lash I'm sick of you trick ass bitches always tryin ta get rabid I've about had it, i'll get rid of you like a bad habbit Have my rhymes wear you out like i do my old jackets Anyone ever punchin me is like hittin a boulder with a tennis racket 
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08-03-04, 10:46 AM
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#254
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Me my pencil n pad
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IP: 183C BCD2
i dont care who you think u are
some kind of a superstar and this what a wannabe mc sounds like when he cant free but still wants to battle me im like hell nah im real not a dick rida ya come back wit sick rhymes ya a bita straight off top no discussion on point when im bustin |
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08-03-04, 02:05 PM
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#255
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New to RB
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IP: 28AD 5545
Cuz i hate my school of bitches/They in differnt gangs and hang/and no one ends in ditches/They claim crips and bloods/and scream mighty Triad Blue/but when in comes to pushin drugs/dey aint got no clue/White kids act black/but they still act wack/thing they got more game then me/and think they bigga/I'll still slap dem crackas in da jaw/just for sayin nigga/ tell em just because they dress like Kalox/They aint big tigga/But they still run they mouth/Like i run with da south/I can still ride by in a taxi/they get scared and run in the house/they think i'll do a drive by in a cab/They mom talk to me in a room alone,screamin/They thought she got stabbed/no i just gave her da big dick she neva had/Her redneck man scared just becuz im black/and that ill run up on him/and stab him in da back/and ill take his girl/Let my niggas ride her/like a train track/But let me change da station/Hagerstown shouldnt even be part of dis nation/Seen so many hillbillies/They could have their own special occasion/We could call it Farmer boy month/for all i care/I stoped doing the daughter/cuz i found out wit her pops i shared/i was like look/im not into incest/but if u wanna date ya pops/i wish for da best/just dont say u love me/Or bye a dirty D CD/you would be givin me a hand/if u wasnt my fan/cuz u swallow nut from ya family/scream my name out and da crowds like DAMN/aint we aint even at a younblood show/if trailer park trash was a sport/ud go pro/Hagerstown would be could for somthin/like shippin out dirty hoes/But right now my shit its gettin a lil wack/So ill save up for episode do/When Dirty D attacks
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