Rap About How You're Goin To Kill The Cat Above You With The Weapon He Left For You... Then You Leave A Weapon For The Next Cat To Use.

First Weapon = Tampon, compliments of the realists private store or them .

Six Lines MINIMUM

I see feebles ass struttin down the street
and i catch my sheet' and realized i took the wrong bag
my bitches tampons inside, and hes walkin the alley wit nuttin to his side
nigga owes me money
but i think tampons only supposed to be on a clit'
never mind this niggas a pussy - time to hit
i beat him wit it till its bloody,
take his money its funny he left it for me
Now hes layin next to the trash bloody
and a tampon coverin it up...

I leave you a gas powered lawn mower

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Reppin NUCLEAR CONCEPTS


Grimey - Records

Straight from breakfast, Meters goes to mow his lawn,
Constantly being smirked at by this cat he merked on,
Feeling the jealousy and envy was enough to make Meters crazy,
So he thought of a ploy to break fast with the mexican cousin of crazy, during the meal Loco spouted on and on,
about how when he fucked little boys he refused to wear a condom,
'fuck this', said Meters, 'this is shit is audacious,'
'it's bullshit that there can be friendships within the seperate races,
So Meters tied on a bandana, and started his lawn mower up,
and if there's every a most minced meat contest, he'll surely win the cup

Alright. Weapon-----> an umbrella

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tobacco pipe smoker
escobar, your life is over
justify the righteous nova
bullets flew out his right shoulder

just like the pegiun in batman my umbrella is a muthafuckin gat man/
how you like that man i lay you flat stick you with the pontied end/
I never let my weapon go inside cause that shits bad luck/
when the rain comes if you ain't got one kid your as is stuck/
niggas falling like rain but i got my protection keep it above my head/
your falling so you open your umbrella to catch airflow but your ass is dead/

weapon = a sniper rifle.

This lyrical sniper pinpoints his words somewhat accurately
Jus like when I see him through my scope pull da trigger: Catastrophe!
When this Cat is speakin his verse I'll lyricall murder him
Cross hairs lead to a hearse shoot him in the soft spot below da chin
Walk up to youy body while you be bleedin by the mic
One mo bullet to da head cause you living jus aint right

Weapon=A White Out Pen

My weapon is a whiteout pen shit where do i begin/
like a fag you can write out man but your shits not intrigin/
i make liquid paper over verse cause that should shouldn;t exist/
when emcees spit weak shit like your flow i tend to get pissed/
and you know this muthafucker going then straight to your heart/
you want me to fix your shit oh damn where do i start/
you got no flow,meta4's, skills or talent on the MIC/
give up this shit kid cause you flow like a dyke/


next weapon : a ninja sword

i'll hit you with my pack-back fully equipped with bricks/
rapping is only for the tight peeps not for these pussy dicks/
claiming they killing off niggaz, when they gloat n brag/
thats why they be the nigga's gettin tost off a boat in my back-pack bag/
like slag from melted lava, i'll leave you hard n crusty/
i'm like water when it hits metal, i'll leave you scrappy n rusty/


Weapon - Electronic Fan

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Proclaimed to the name 'IgnoRance'
from illness 'DeliVerence'

My shells leave dust wit my electronic fan
I've came to save the world but nigga i ain't superman
i'm known as the street pusha cuz i pushed dat cain
man, iff niggas don't play they get cut wit the electro fan
Young the one hated, but i back reppin the metro land

weapon: the keyboard

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[IMG][B]Young Black
the reason i eat emcees is because i'm hungry


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This guy want me to kill him with the keyboard
then I'll make him type 'till you can type no more
Your fingers will get so tired they'll probably fall off
and thenI'll shovem up your ass one by one and then I'll throw you off a loft
You will land on the hard cement and break your neck
and I'll be laughing while you is cold and dead

next weapon - micro machines

micromachines are perfect for my inovative scheme
my goal in life is to destroy all your dreams
Got my eyes set on target like a tractor beam
pickin up this micromachine I attack your spleen
look at me I got a micro boat
guess whats its for...
thats right, slittin your throat

Next weapon: Micheal Jacksons glove

ok let me start this out again after im gunna give a new weapon considering the last two havnt

my current weapon are my hands

look at you spittin out like a fool
are you an ethiopian
hey your names manute bull
the rhymes you just spit out are sustained
ill take both hands
and rip your skeleton out your flesh frame
hit you with a left, hit you with a right, one more hit
and I'll have you seein lights
thats not a UFO cat
your just watching me swirl
whats the matter you cant tell Im out of this world
all this pain is what you get for burnin me
in about a minute you'll be sleepin for eternity

Next weapon: Corn on the Cob

Dis cat better step quick
I can take him out wit the best shit im left wit
I was left wit vegetables so first a fist he is met wit
When we meet on the streets you cower like a bitch
You aint so hard when you aint wit ya click
So I shoved that corn down you throat like you was suckin a dick
It was kinda sad to watch him strugglin for air
Watchin him spit up blood jus gurgglin in fear
I'll watch you die with no feelins no care
Stop reachin ya hand up im leavin you there

Next weapon Bike chain

get my hand and strap it on a land man
s ican bobmb u guys syuck a sand land man 2
and ya this is gay but so what its a stupid cypher not a pide piper
so nigga get riped off like spagetti jars
ya big bars open like smitten cars
hollsa

holal wuts the fuckin weapon?

i'll make it a wet rag, gag you till your unconscious
in otherwords dead, once i play the flow you accomplished
you shits so unheard of, sleep is an obligation
like addams family, so wut i liek it, that doesn't give you any admiration
you the wackest. sorry to dissapoint
god damn hairy? not even a wet rag...could bring out the pores

next is a stobe light