Its past holloween and u still pissin n shit/
Its Thanksgiving now so imma eat this chick/
My rockets launch nut in ya mouth n u swallowed it/
Shawty i'll fuck u n leave u leavin u cock sit/
Fuckin wit me, is the only reason u Lady G/
I already know u ain't from the chi, so take a seat/
You beautiful, i gave you that name.......but far from deadly/
Wit a pink pistol, this a sweet/
WE AIN'T ON SESAME STREET/
You battle yourself cuz u the only 1 u can beat/
Slappin yaself, steppin on ya own feet/
Now u left yaself out in the street/
But U know i gotcha, i'm just playin, sincerely/
See u and my lil dude soon, make sure u keep it tight 4 me

You Funny, I coulda Sworn I heard this On Sesame Street..//
WatCh my Feet, Put my ones to ya fACE, I KNOW U SEE DA-FEET..//(DEFEAT)
MY wORDZ PULL THE TRIGGA, WHILE MY BULLETZ MAKE YA HEAD LEAK..//
Im So Deadly, like H.I.V., NO CURE 4 U BABY, SO U REST IN PEACE..//
Even if u had Pieced ya LYRICS, yo rap game Still wouldnt be Complete...//
I SEE U like being my BuStdown, Im gettin tired So I see why niggaz sleep on you..//

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~*~ Open Micz In Need of Feed~*~
Tashay n BonaFide Collab FreeStyle..

I LaunCh RoCketz Da Size Of CoCk Pitz../LyRiCists only "Cum QuiCk" with a "DilDo" and a Sex "FliCk"..//

Niggaz only sleep on me/
Cuz I leave em sleep beneath my feet/
Shawty u can talk ya shit but u don't wanna lose ya teeth/
I told u, u don't won't problems so once again have a seat/
I gotta son taller than u, if u still want problems I gotta bullet a lil smaller than u/
N I'll aim it at you/
Leave ya face all chopped and screwed/
Just cuz I called u a bitch don't mean I'm rude/

fuck this wack shit. kid your garbage.

inevitable desire my styles cus you honestly think your rapping.
dude for real your trash no good lines your wack..
my punches fuckin own you that right ima have this "kidnapping!"
call it V for vendetta cus your slashes at the end of your lines DIED!
Tashay! son my wittyness pierces your skin more percise then Gay pride! haha
ima open this cunt wide watch me "pop" em bloody like virgins do.
gotta break ya in so ima smash ya with an extra Line or two!!
I can "wrap" circles around ya man you cant stop me.
cus slowly your falling eating shit like your rhymes dropping 2 and 3.

speaking about crack, u smoke it/
ur back, i broke it/`
this cat, will flow shit/
cut of ur bitch rack, so she has no tits/
u think u have back, but ur so bitch/
this guy will rat, and go snitch/
whata a fag, he blows dick/
im so sick, u know it/
ill leave ur throat slit just so this bro wont spit/

Dude you gotta pick you up shit or you'll be like a ghost
people will be passing you up not knowing that you post
because you shit just so whack it's like a curse
i almost fell asleep reading that shitty verse
in a battle if you drop first you could win without a rhyme
because your opponent will fall asleep and run out of time

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You can't get to me cuz
U can't Touch tha Untouchble
Break tha Unbreackable
Shake tha Unshakeable
Move tha Unmovealble

Sonny BEATIN'-WHORES while your KEYIN'-BORES
^u almost fell asleep on his verse...
but i COMPLETELY fell ASLEEP-ON-YOURS!
this GEEK-IS-FLOORED. i'm the BEAST-IN-THIS-BATTLE
i'll 'throw Cor away'...like i'm done 'EATIN'-AN-APPLE'
u'll get BEAT-TIL-U-RATTLED. i'm QUICK-TO-BOUT
punches'll 'Remove Ya Teeth' like Takin 'DENTURES-OUT'
i'ma DIFFERENT-SCOUT, show u wat my FIST-ABOUT
u'll have to go to ya DENTIST-HOUSE to FIX-YA-MOUTH!

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A.K.A The Punchline Champion!

I'll knock this faggot so hard that he'll see stars
Get locked in Millhaven just to avoid Sonny Bars
and come out like David Millgaard with 12 cars
'Cause the world would pay to see you get fucked hard
Scarred and rattled.. bitch you're no champion
Your sig is patriotic..
.............'Cause you write choppy verses on independance day napkins
Is this happenin? Pinch me 'cause i'm droppin one from above
And i'll pinch loafs on the faggots below me who show me no love.

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get attached to a rolling stone and you're libel to get crushed..

a stone? Nah more like a rolling turd that's LIABLE to get flushed
u the faggot u smiled when you saw ya first big dick n' just blushed
Fuck Toronto i piss on maple trees n' wipe my ass with maple leaves
Pious you make believe spit a couple of barz that'll make u grieve
I'm about me and mine, Fuck the snitches, Fuck the bitches
Keepin a .9 when I ride, Cause I'm on a mission for riches

i smacked COUNTLESS-THUGS, so i'll easily OUT-YOU-CUZ
my dope text just 'Smoke Meth'..not talkin BOUT-DA-DRUG'!
punches hit u so hard, docs'll feel ya MOUTH-WIT-PLUGS
i'll pop OUT-DEM-PLUGS when i aim at ya MOUTH-WIT-SNUBS.
i'll have em 'watchin wut he say' like his 'HOUSE-IS-BUGGED'
or like his 'EYES-ON-HIS-LIPS', REALIZE-I'M-THA-SHIT
i wont stop barkin til you REALIZE-I'MA-PIT!
i spit 'Real'...you just spit 'REAL'-LIES-WHEN-U-SPIT
n' everybody REALIZE-IT-SO-QUIT..

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A.K.A The Punchline Champion!

another wonnabe ganster or thug u make me laugh!!
yeah i admit your DIRTY man,fuck go have a bath.
you muppets keep me hungry,u melt easy wiv heat like chocolate barz,
but iv never had a taste for sonny barz!!
then again who does?
best diss on this site iv sin is from daubs!(on ransum)
id say its your house thats bugged by urself,
few people know ur'a snitch,only you go out like that lil biatch....

Lightwork..

You'se a Homo Rapper Who Tongue-Men's-Butts
Even Ya Name Shows That U've 'Dun-Men-Nuts'!!//K.O
Fuckin Faggot...No Wonder Ur Style-Is-So-Gay
Child-I-Dont-Play...I'll Pick Up Tha Cal-N'-Go-Spray//
Ha, He Did His Best... Give This Faggot-A-Hand
i'll 'Kick Nuts'...Like A 'Woman Thats Mad-At-Her-Man'!//
Tha Mag-In-My-Hand, And I'm Aimin-To-Blaze-It
so Act Up, I'm Puttin Yo Brains-On-Tha-Pavement//
Flames-Wut-I-Came-Wit, I'm Earnin'-Killings
U Cudn't 'Cum Wit Flames' While 'Masturbatin In a Burning-Building'!//
i Bring-Those-Bars That Leave Ya Spleen-So-Scarred
n' ^THAT Was The Worst Diss I've Seen-So-Far...//

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I’m back with the punch lines n' B .E .S .T believe I gotta few
Ya text ain’t strong enough cuz… It’ll take the B .E .S .T outta you
On ya album you probably spit a bout how you blast the pump
Bitch you should rename it 'Sickhead puts his face down and ass up’

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hmmm from the way u get creative i can tell that u spit/
U like to make peeps laugh....always talkin bought dicks/
wat ever happened to the real mean...always on tits/
niggas now adays only spit......... bought dicks/
now is there sumthin wrong wit that?...i really dont no/
But from the way ur experience talk u dont sound like u get ho's/
As a matter of fact ur knowledge about gay people show/
I bet you will get a championship ring cus ur prolly a pro/
You'll be in the hall of fame... for quickest ready to blow/
I bet ur feelin all kinda of stuff in ur mouth..thats why u think u can flow/
So from my point of view,... ur a fagget,, a fuckin punk/
i'll kick u in ur face like janikowski goin to punt/
Me puttin u oon the spot like this is gunna make u stutter and front/
I bet after u read this u ask ur mom to crawl bak into her cunt!/

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