You just don't learn do you, If Rakim was online he'd be depressed to see you/
You reppin' for him yet it does u no good, You learned how to rhyme! U MUST be hood/
Man, You got Twenty wins and ur a bigshot?, C'mon you know u and Dragon like to take a cumshot/
I'd hate to see the shit your oppenents were on, Hold on, They weren't vs. you they were you/
You have an alias three or two, I'll end this shit like Hiroshima droppin' a bomb/
you ain't beatin' nobody but yourself, you ain't battlin' nobody but yourself/
SO FUCK YOU

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Yo villiage pimp again, damn ya whack
I could beat you easy, and poke you with a tak
And you's be like "ow that hurted me" haha
I dun care if you gotta pee, I'll still punch you in the stomach and make you leak
As I speak Ya records fake only battle fake fakers
Yo I beat you like a chef beats an angry cake

Nomineee for wackest post of the year

Wow your real cool... How 'bout I call you out for a duel/
Hell, maybe you can go to skool, or maybe rock some jewel/
Fuck you bitch why ya think your better, Hell I'll do your way, I'll grate you like cheddar/
Come on dawg your rhymes are really cheesy, And to think you say you can beat me easy/
Fake Fake Fake Fuck Got ya tounge all twisted, If I was to realy flow, Blink you'd missed it/
I don't gotta try half the time, And Half the time lyric ya shit don't rhyme/
So what if I not what you think is a good MC, I don't give a shit that's why I'm VP/

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ya shittin' me..... I say nay

Cameron J is the type to dick ride Lyric, that's not right, cuz Lyric ain't got one/
WEll it can go the other way around, Cuz From some guy I heard that J just pop one/
So you two can go and "Complement" each other, Really it's deleted scenes from Big Brother/
You can't hate on this type, Yeah VIllage PImp, I'll cook you like motha fuckin' red shrimp/
Yeah I Kno Jixi used that before You became a small blip, But ya red on the outside and overcooked and limp/
Skip over that if ya like to complain 'bout gay shit, Cuz I know your Twenty-Eight battles were all pre-writ/

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villagepimp u got the wackest ryhmes/
i could do alot beta even thouggh im high.
u want sum of this, step into the battle ring/
this ain't no gay fight so dun pull out ur g-string.
dun be haten on otha's cuz they better then u/
im leave u dun in ur bed, like the spanish flu.
my lines will leave u ill, no doctor precription/
u can tell the cops aobut me but u got no description

well mine kinda wack to :S but not as wakc as urs so diss me away i ansa soon

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mad- skillz

dun be mad cuz u lost, your just another victim



Lyod banks
"lyod banks motha fucka, with a gun and a clip/
ready to smack up all those nigga's that running there lip"

Well son.. eram lady i say what i say because its all i have left
Yo dont gimmie talent to face, now cdogg wants to take my style whats next
You damn funky right, like travolta gettin all the questions true
you see, what i godda do, is what i godda do, its a rap.. and a metaphor to.
Excuse me for my punctuation, howz i spels my werdz aint part the situation
So take a long look, at how i answer these fags, an they gain exhileration.
Im nota new man, just diffrent, somthing you wouldnt expect its teriffic
hell this a key style, dont define me as text ish untill hear audio with it

But back to the subject my words are kinda hectic
i leave you not knowing what to do, so you bit instead of spit
forget punchs,you guys transpond future an have um said again
im ill enough to straight cure out medicine
Im drug free, but this got got me feedin off an herb.
its unbelivable like chaos spitten that absurd
i read your verse aloud, and wack was what i herd
I front like your styles hot, but even your tshirt sez burr
Im liek weres the wack chinggy points to choas sayin right thur
I figured hmm, i dissed every one here
why not spit str8 wack, im in camoflauge!!!!! Isnt it clear???

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