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look whos talkin, at least this santas walkin/
werdz is still here, still dressing up, i still hear him talkin/
you think you can rhyme, bitch give up, your a waste of time/
come back when you write a descent rhyme, spit a descent line/
you think you cant match me, ill train you just like a flea/
ye diss me back, i gotta let it be/
fuck the time thing...
(da kid)
your just a little ass boy gettin' abused and track i dont wanna diss you..
one punch nigga will critical your tissue hate to kill dog i'll really miss you..
11yrs old stay off line before your mom hits you.
I'm broken from the pix'le blow away your lifez away like a nuclear missle..
the one man army was sent to get you; dissing me kid this past a rational issue
Wut time thing, any time ya rap it's clear...
ya'll get blown up, from ya back to ya rear
Ya need sum help, hit up LA's finest...
the only place where gay's in the climate
life's a bitch, and you happen to be one too
kickin bars so long, i can't even see one through
Now who the fuck are you?
I like your rhymes; rhyming too and through..
You basic and i don't even need to diss you...
I'll let some one fuck your gay ass up and rip ur tissue....
Talkin about weather thinking HA-HA my punch hit you...
LA's finest? -2+1= a minus; dangerous prime this...
My one punch will leave you talking wit' a lisp
thinkin ya shit-is-hot...ima tell ya-its-not//
yous a pussy...ur scared to start a beef//
says im not dissin..then grittin-ya-teef//
shook a shit layin back hope i come bak calm n nice-ly//
m16..lol..i rock a blade..got u sayin lil wes please dont knife-me//
Nicca test you? son your record-shows...
that you failed horribly, n next to go
ya need hot text, then write in a soup kitchen
ya shits like dental floss, it's so loose it's rippin
n true i'm whippin, da kore's bout be handled-bitch
as i reach in n pull out ya heart n ya pancreas
I got dangerous werdz and Da core just likes to get on people nerves...
I'm to tired of smashing these fucking weak, little, puny ass herbs...
I'm grabbing dangerous werdz bitchs fat curbs...
making videos of me fucking her wit 2 enternet nerbs...
And at the end of the movie it has 16 throwing up two birds...
So, brrrr... i rock words.. fuckin his moms on animal furs...
to m16:
your lines are stretched like obiese guts.
Bout to ice this herb like hocky pucks,
U have no personality,so why do a personal?,
Im like a retared raging pimp, cuz ill hurt this hoe,
All 6 lines can be selfglorifying,and it'll prolly still hurt ya feelings,
I cant hear ya voice but i can tell this pigs squeeling....lol
blaH! and fuck the dude below me!!! HAHA!!
Yo check it, MOE u ain't nuttin but an average joe
we know ya life story ya mutha was hoe
so before u pick up the mic and try and spit
just remeber i'll squash you like shit
now imma diss tha bitch above me
mother fucker can't even step up to shove me
talk all ya shit
thinkin u got sum whit
well u betta check it
i blaze madd tree's wit straight g's
u ain't nuttin but a phony
so holla at ya boy hommie
man this nigga above me tryin' to be all about war like president bush/
but two shots from the desert eag will turn his brain into mush/
so run when you see strangers wit bangers/
cuz if my mans come at you then its gonna be danger/
so don't make me bang wit the rachet bastard/
or punk ass is gone have to lay in a casket/
your rhymes are dumber then pres bush
next time you drop why dont you take a look
a quick reply no need to actually try
comin at me your gon die...my alias is super fly
shit young'n your styles are biten of basil brush
your streched lines are eaten like a fat kids lunch
i ain't gon diss you psykosis, i'ma get at youngtuan<
youngtuan, i don't give a fuck for how young you are
i'm probably younger than you, i don't come up on radar
it says "diss the bitch above you", you've been dissed twice
the only thing that's gonna live around you is one cell of head lice
i'ma cut off ya head, and then shit down ya neck
make an iceberg hit you, so you're like titanics wreck
there was no jack dawson in you, just a lump of black coal
now i'ma get a fuckin cheetah, and make it eat u whole
(Moe)
dude saying my lines streched when he cant flow/
Mastered the art form of sex.. all he does is blow/
16 is out of control;
I bitch slap tracks as if the beat was a damn hoe//
And, track don't u dare think i forgot abou you yo...
mentioning my name in freestyle;
but i got you on lock and tied up and on lock like a bow...
Been inactive fo a while but im a rip ya catz
yall fuckin suck can i make it mo clearer
half u bitches n dis cypher couldnt see me if u was behind me in a mirror(haha)
let it rock M16 dont clip things he ready to let it jock
this cat attracted to dick like fags around magnetic cock
don't stop your flow let rock..
Shadow gets popped...
"But he cant take five like 2 pac.."
Bust his head in the parking lot...
M16 hot jugdes saying your not..
lyrical shit stumped him just like pot..