What is with the avatar, is that what you are about,
I came to bring the pain and like Mike, I knock your ass out,
sit there and talk about coming from the streets,
but somebody kicking your ass is how you get your beats,
GI born to kill, real american hero,
you may have won the war, but the WMD scoreboard still reads zero,

I know that wasn't fair,
but I'm canadian and our troops weren't even there,
we didn't care,
instead we had protest rallies saying bush was unfair,

but enough about me, I'm here to hand you your ass,
snap your lyrical neck and throw you through plate glass,
or have someone else do it for a briefcase full of cash,
either way the undertaker gets to pick the glass from the ash,

I've got nothing else to say,
rapped myself out of lyrics to play,
getting a big headache,
got to lie down and pick up this rhyme another day.

Edge is a pussy, weak ass faggit with an equally weak bladder...
Afraid ta drop against me for hours, cuz he knows his ass don't matter.
Then when he did, he went off and wrote a book as a tribute...
Proppin me as a soldier, I think he's gotta crush and I wanna puke!
Named after a broke neck wrestler or some kinda Irish U2...
Fuck em, you can keep em both, and they can fuckin keep you!

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Merkings will occur Monday thru Friday, 8 am thru 5 pm, C.S.T.
For my convenience, not yours!

You think you were born to kill, MOre like born to spill
Spill ya guts on the concrete, Cuz All you is is Talk Cheap
Pickin' on wack MCs with only 8 posts, Your fuckin' ass ain't got shit to boast
You ain't merkin', more like makin' ya boys twerkin', With dicks jerkin'
I know I don't try, But I'm gonna be in you like ecoli
You betta hope you can catch my deseise, Cuz Village Pimp is Iller than any MCs

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village pimp? more village people,
homosexually speaking, he has no equal,
if there was a film called gay, you'd be the sequal,
you're styles child? purely foetal,
from kansas, bad films and gay icon dorothy land,
you're the brainless scarecrow, get back when you understand,

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How fuck Pimp get 7 wins? Must have offered free clit...
Cuz it sure wasn't good rhymin that got ya that shit.
And it wasn't no ho pussy you went and offered up...
What ya really did was hit dem knees and eagerly suck.
Cuz you ain't no pimp, couldn't order a dead cat ta lie still...
It'd cold defy ya then up and kick ya ass, just like Born to Kill.
So fuck off with sayin I picks on newbs, cuz now I pick on you...
Village Pimp more like Village People, and they were even whack back in 82!

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Merkings will occur Monday thru Friday, 8 am thru 5 pm, C.S.T.
For my convenience, not yours!

hey waddup born to kill, I just jumped up,
just thought I'd tell you to go and shut the fuck up,
even worse when you break it down it's b2k,
and like them you purse-carrying bitch you're fucking gay,
call me a fucking faggot, you can't even spell it right,
just proves how the american school system can't get it right,
I cut you up like a machete held by the viet-cuong,
if Canada had fought, we wouldn't have lost Vietnam,
I hit you like Pearl Harbour, like the kamikaze pilot,
bludgeon you so hard, you'd call me the innovator of violence,
You don't stand a chance, so don't step to me son,
I'm an airplane and you're the Pentagon on 9-11-01,
I'm not here to offend or be a racist,
but born to kill your rhymes are like your mother's cooking TASTELESS,
you wanna talk about locking yourself in the basement,
I put the final nail in your coffin with my statements,
Born to kill, you think that your name makes you sound tough,
where I come from that kind of name would make someone wanna fuck you up,
you don't wanna unleash on me, because I spit fire,
and when I'm done your bloodied carcass burns on my funeral pyre.

Born To Kill, Dawg your shits been played, Village People is the shit your CD Playa just played
Dragon is in the same boat, I ain't gonna gloat, But damn ya'll you really suck ball
But Edge is on the edge of my nerves You ain't straight ya sexuality curves
Reppin' Canada ya fuck ass bitch, Ya gotta keep on the light switch
CUZ YOU SCARED, That Pimps gonna leave ya de-haired, cuz I burn it all off
Cut ya dick off shove it in ya ass and laugh rip ya lips off and then kiss my ass

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I'm a push tha Village Pimp, right over tha Edge, cold fallin...
But I looked and he was already there, doin a different kind of ballin.
Couple of queers, all kinds of gay thoughts now that they a tag team...
And they likin me, those couple of peaches hopin I'll supply the cream.
But I won't, just issue merks, to whoever dares take this to da Lines...
Dick suckin faggits know better, cuz they know they can't rhyme.

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Merkings will occur Monday thru Friday, 8 am thru 5 pm, C.S.T.
For my convenience, not yours!

less born to kill, more born to fill,
line after line with a ryhme you steal,
been here since may, and you still talk gay?
nothing more original with which to play?
a gay diss, hmm, you're so unique,
you're the stagnant hip hop of which we speak,
when we say this scene is going nowhere,
yet you still repeat, without a care,
they may be tag team, but your solitaire,
the lonely one with a life of despair,

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aight Dragon I, u from da UK? well IM da from VA/
it's BadNews u messin with the NUrsey Rhymes, lookin like it's Brick Laid//
if it wasnt for Slick Rick, yall wouldnt be into no HipHOP/
actin like yall feeling the vibe, grinin' when his ALBUM dropped//
he more american than you, DRAG ..man dont you got it BAD/
I drop more explosives over ya head than soldiers over in IRAQ//
oh but wait a minute! i got the blueprints stripped better than JAY/
the sketch i got will nicely place ya rhymes in the GRAVE//

yo blue mami,

hope u can stand~pain, feel my rampage, delete ur shit off this damn page/
i see ur pants staind, get off the site trick, this shit's a man's game/
pray~on, ill bury u hoe and put u in ur grave~long
with those basic rhymes im wonderin if u write em with a crayon/
im stunnin heat that'll leave u teary~bitch when i feel my fury~itch/
and ill have u 'runnin heavily' like the first day of ur 'period'/

era era wi wicky wwe wickidy whoa


I push you all to the edge, then kick your asses off
Start chewin viagra cuz all you dicks are spitten soft
No wait thats R&B, good thing no one heres B2k
I cripple dragons with fire spit then dare um to fly away
I'd diss the village pimp, but he could check the last page
born couldnt be classified "hard" if his label was ran by jay
Fuck a rock, ill take over a country an alphbet startin with A
im before BC so only dragons lyrics have somthing to say
to bad half the shit i read was basic old or over played
ill bump all those into one catagorie and call it b2k

I would mention you but in general your lyrics have enough to say
cuz like homosexual born dragons both flame with words like "im gay"
they must of hit pause on scrabble cuz neither finish there wordplay


eh eh eh era eh eh eh era eh eh eh errrrrrra er shcera

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blu miami an 9 mile? when did eminem an will smith do a record
its like a cross between white an black, are you two michael jacksons pecker
Ones a bitch ones on some ones dick then we have some one tryna be wil smith
both you together are like visions of garth brooks turn pimp, its fuckin sick
in 9 post you two worked half the shit theses other cats had to fuckin spit
now i now noen of them are pimp, but for what yall said, ill give you credit.
then max you out like teenagers that discover machines accepting atms
these two might go again, so ill stop drop an fire ice like my tongue was a gem

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this cat above me is bout to get dissed on/
i know if everyone had a choice hed be the one to get pissed on/
do everyone a favor and stop posting here/
i dont think anyone one likes to dis a queer/
but i do it cuz it has to be done/
feed you my lines and have you die of obessity like big pun/