die now a slow and painfull death die
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die now a slow and painfull death die
sorry im not taken anymore members yet, try out some other day or week when i get my crew a forum. btw u should elevate in the mean time i wasnt feelin it that much.Quote:
Originally Posted by Vert
:noob: :thumbup:
Now u messin wit a mad man,
44 glock in my hand man,
putcha ta sleep call me tha sandman,
butchu gotta undastand man,
i put a cap in yah leg so u cant stand man...
and if u keep tryin to run me,
its gon be a done deal,
u might as well lay in a casket wit tha top sealed,
cuz i show no respect for the unrespected,
ive been rejected,
pussy bitch keep runnin yah mouth,
u'll see yah life reflected,
a couple hours before yah graves erected,
it might be unexpected,
but i warned u once and now yah lifes been affected...
Wow, you all really suck.
u must be playin B
in fact if we suck so much...go on and spit summin...
ill c wut everyone says...thanx
realest, u need to elevate, u aint the level we need yet...keep at it and get at us in a little while...peace and thanx for tryin out
ok......
im in for a collab, aim- Stockadelikewhoa or mikejoneswho151
http://djjengaship.dmusic.com
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthre...12#post1990812
too late for this shit oh well
too lazy to post twice trying to kill to birds with one stone
appears to me u gotta be in a krew to become known
peep the link *passes out on the couch*
topic...haters and us removing them from the game or somethin...
Look i could end it real fast,
yah rap career in da trash,
puttin me on blast,
i be like "sufferin suckestash!"
sylvesta tha cat, my gat'll give u whiplash,
everything u once was shatters like glass,
u now been threatned by Tha Killah,
run yah mouth again,
its gon be a one hit thrilla,
and i dont play games when it comes ta scrilla,
i protect myself im much reala,
u fucked up bad, get ready to run,
strap on yah FILA's...
you walk a road made of bones from fallen angels
retrace the steps to your birthplace the bermuda triangle
you body...danggles...from the tree...of sorrow
i looked into your future there's no hope for tommorrow
you walk a path that leads to hatred and betrayl
tryin to reach the stars in a jouney that you fail
unvail...you're a giant...contridiction
revolvin your life round myths and superstition
master in the dark prath
with satan's math and a witch staff
trapt in hell's grasp
----fuck that was D for of the top of my head...but now i gotta sit with a pen i will take on a rebuttal for whats there though
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