Hi Kyto Whats Up With You|..
Together We Can Rip MC'S In 2|..
UTAH HUH Wow Hows The Weather|..
Yo Rhymes Go Soft Then Hard Like A Feather|..
May2003 huh been A Veteran|..
Your A Good Person So Please Reply BacK|..
Im Tellin Every1 Know KYTO AINT WHACK !!!!!!!|..
Gotta love fatal cause his rhymes just get me
he's the first i'd pick to come rob a bank with me j
no matter if you hit me, he's there to make it hot
and like M said, doesn't matter if its dark or not
Give em all you got the rhymes keep spittin
got him standing there like who the fuk you hittin
All hail Prodigy, his verses are better than Astromotry
I'd rather listen to him than learn pottery, I'd give him my share of the lottery
Maybe not and sorry g, your battles are makin' my eyes watery
Only mc close to bein' harder than me, your verse is tighter than one by Carter & me
Fuck bein' a child, his verses ain't mild, he gets more girls than Girls gon Wild
The top of the pile, a top draft pick, he probably rip ya ass wit an afro pick
Village Is Really A Pimp He Even Taught Be How To Be One..|
He's Dieing ?? ShizZ He So Cool He Aint Even Begun..||
Nice Battle Record Better Then Mine..|
He'd Kill ANy Sucker With One Line..||
443 Posts Wow Dawg Must Me Immortal..|
He's A Legend So He ENters In A Portal..||
lyric and Da-One together what the fucc do you get
you get the one lyric that niggas got to earn to spit
look up you can see plain and clear it says dun fucc with me
he came in hear only to crush mc's
you beatin him, he murdahs yo fake chances
not only do he flow but e breakdances
Da-One Got THe Game On Locked..||
Like Dela Hoya But He Break The Jaws..||
New To RB Dont Worry Ill Take You Step To Step..||
Theres NUttin FOr THem Right So They Better GO Left..||
Da-One Is Chosen He Is The God MC..||
He Wants TO Be Alone Let Him Be..||
Yo, check out Lyricz pics, he ain't no photoshop novice,
you can tell he spent four years learning this shit in college,
Unleashing lyrics that blow your mind,
Him and da one are my mentors, people who pattern my rhymes,
would never rip into them, or treat them like shit,
would never leave them at the side of the road face down in a ditch,
instead I honor them by spitting my stuff,
while many have to write it down, us 3 we do it off the cuff.
Yo when Edge spits everyone stays stiff cuz his verse is tight as shit
This new cats gon' be on top of the game, winnin' the thang, Got girls screamin' his name
He's new but screw you if you think he ain't tuff he lyrically will hand cuff and bitch then puff
Smoke a J kill anotha MC rippin' stuff out their guts, leavin' 'em in tombs like King Tut
I'd even be honored to have him in PSA, Give Him leader ship cuz this leader shit
It's only for him I don't care what you say, With me beside him, everyone would wanna dick ride him
Name stays the same, ahead of his game/
More than likely thats why his alias is village pimp mayne//
Neva met the kat but spit shit like a shrewd/
If you think I'm being rude, then look in a dictionary dude/
My mans record 7-2/
Aint no body fuckin wit em, cause they aint no fool//
My associate Village Pimp is similar to me, destined/
We can both pick up a pen or mic and spit 100 bars no less then//
they call him destined cause bound to wreck the industry
i'm gone talk shit cause my mans bad so nobody fuck wit me
he bout to blow up like big girls stomach's at a buffet line
when that nigga walk down the street he got bad hoes behind
i know i seen this nigga in the club spendin damn near a billion
he got enough money in the bank he feed all hungry children
i wanna be like this nigga cause money power and hoes he got
we like the lunatics destined. we all we got.
michael corleone, this godfather delivers,
he is blowin up the scene like Ted Kennedy's liver,
like a cobra he's a king spitter,
flyweight is easy to describe,
spitting lyrics when we ride,
he'll have you feeling the vibe,
this young don is not the person to step to,
he'll grab your last lyric, turn it sideways, and bitchslap you,
he does this so sick it's like you have the flu,
that's all I gotz 2 say,
delivering props to the man of the day,
hoping y'all feel the same way.
this guy's gotta the truth, you know?,
with compliments,he's poppin out like Janet's nipple at the superbowl
in battles you could never roast him,
he's straight coastin'
his names edge, u really gonna approach him?
if u step over...... u fuckin dead!
dont get it twisted, u aint mufflin me
and u definately aint 'cuttin' edge!'
"The difference between Genius and Stupidity? Genius has its limits."
M-16, bustin' out more like M-80's crackin fire on July the 4th.
Spittin' rhymes on this fella, your time ain't worth.
Choose to battle this cat? You might as well find another.
Cuz he rolls newbs, but his rhymes teach us all, like he was an older brother.
Nobody can contend with a the lyrics cuz he is genius.
Even Albert Einstein couldn't figure out why his lyrics come out the meanest.
wow this dudes got 63 post from May 2003/
but hes still, rippin the whole crew dealin with RB/
i hate to admit it, but hes even rippin me/(not really)
but people stay with me, cause this dude spit like an uncontrollable freak/
hes even sportin stan the man, which makes this kat even more cooler/
but as he grows on, he gettin even more crueler/
Damn kid why rock Talib in your sig your better than him mos def...
your the real blackstar..i post threats but you'd eat me till nothings left..
Your one of the best Mc's on the sight i can tell by your cyphers...
If ever stepped to you you'd son me and leave me in diapers..
Your so kool i wanna be you can i come over sumtime...
or maybe you could just check something i spit and gimme pointers on rhymes...
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