engaged to thee, nah dawg, there wont be no more marriges
the only time you see rings, when i box you like the savages
the evidence is, i lack nothin yo' check
wanna talk to me bout ya wack intelect
you become a permenent resident of my ill mic presence
dont think im clownin dawg, i really fuckin meant this
Don't talk bout ill mic presence when u aint present at the mic/
if u think yo wack ass audibles are astronomical, then i question why u type/
yo ways is absurd, 50% of yo replies contain my words/
i wish yo self-portrait had a date so i can tell when u became a herb/
n i wasnt talkin bout no marriages, so i was right bout yo low intillect/
u incorrect, sendin indirect shots at me, which i easily avoid wit nimble steps/
basically i'm done wit u, see how my words is furiously said/
so dont bother respondin--i'm dead serious--befo yo seriously dead/ BITCH
un -x-tactic, ya rhymes dont attract shit
only time you spit heat is if you bit a oven mitt
known ta bust in ya face, imma lyricall zit
ya bars like fat kid clothes they just dont fit
im just postin a quick reply, no time for a fight
keep rapping youll see stars it aint gotta be night
call me unXtatic, u got my name incorrect/
breathe it wrong again, n i'ma tear the veins from ya neck/
bitch, u'll neva attain ma' respect, u just lackin the versatility/
--u only up on this board to practice ya worst ability/
n dont say it was a quick reply, thaz a sorry excuse/
anyone who can read knows yo game needs a obvious boost/
unXatic take a fucking breather and count to ten
you said you got a bitches this was when?
I take a look at them, yo dude, there men
they make u give them bjs and splat all over your head
if your not getting raped your molesting ur cat on the bed
you get on your knees, say a prayer, amen
:vanja:
lit ya ass up and leave more smoke than your siggy...
pac ya shit up, you gunna get rolled over real biggy...
you the shit? nah beeotch you just lyin to yourself...
flat line verses, and we gotta monitor ya health....
horrible sructure, with no decent punches to be found...
addin up ya skills, it just never seems to amount...
you had to be the one to say, break my anus in
sick rhymes, in six lines, i'll fuckin tame this kid
biggy killed pac, then im a fuckin ghost
i rule diss, the cyper, shit im the fuckin host
talk about flat lines, check this mornings freestyles
before you step to me again, with ya wack ass east files
horrible stucture b, ya'll hobblin on crutchers
i aint gonna diss this, cuz he is juss a chump bitch
Please you couldnt get laid if i but a blanket on you
So what if his title is break my anus in your is hey im new
You dont care bout pop?well you got britney's song TOXIC
Ill top your sig with my rhymes now i really want you to top this
If you were cloned you still wouldnt be me
So i'll get W"S and you just STAY-ZZZZZZ
its called diss the person above you,^so what my gonna do
grab this fuckin newb... and choke his throat too
britany spears has toxic, but long before was mine
im here to score the profit, make you a child a mine'
sweet dreams, guns n roses, droppin lines, the peeps be dozin'
what you mean, its me be clonin, a million bleached hairs, leave you frozen
impaired minded, you got ill-paired liners, quick reminder
wanna step to me with 6, check out this mornings cyper
this would of come much quicker, but my server juss fucked up
thin water, blood much thicker, shut my service thats juss fucked
^why the fuck do u keep bringin up this mornins cypher? I hope u aint talkin bout THIS cypher, cuz i dunno why u'd want everyone to see how i fuckin murdered u...
U'll be sent 2 a collapsed state when my venemous raps enter ya back/
--witchya shit spillin all ova the floor like enema sacks/
i already dislike u, i'ma pull out a machete n rip right thru/
ya thick white skull, n i dont give a fuck if it was a fist fight foo/
put u on the ground n stomp ya chest in so ya breath stop progressin/
leave ya flesh infested as i put a bomb in the place where ya tonsils rest in/
i will easily break ya delicate bones/
if u think i'm 'pussy', then u cant fuck wit this cuz that means u celibate, holmes/
all of yall saw what this punk said/
so now yall know why he's gonna sleep beneath me, n i aint talkin bout arrangements fo no bunks beds/
get in the freestyles bitch, ima serve this fuckin fo'
how you gon diss on that, there aint no fuckin room
ima crowd ya mouth, like a crowded house'
sold out concert', i no doubt' ya grouse
i aint gon read your damn forsakin shit
you peeped for hours, you aint made it bitch
Last edited by STAY-Z; September 12th, 2004 at 12:10 AM Reason: spelling
after deleting and editing your shit still stinking
i told u quit spitting wackness,cos son r lines be limpin
u a clunky bitch whos structures like the mouf of a monkey
you rapping is like lil'john trynna sing in a slow track
u sound worse than a bell,so annoying..bitch fall back..
no matter how much steroids u may take..................
u wouldnt show up a muscel,cos u a hoecake...........
take a closer look at what u just dropped..
dat aint a diss...just a FLIP dats FLOPPED..
u would c double if i gave u a tight bitch slap
i'ld leave u talking crap,apart from d fact u cant rap
it would be of no use replying..no1 will clap
Your spellin' creates some edits of a diss track to unXtatic...
You must be like: 11 or somethin' just dippin' in this rap shit...
I'm the straight-jacket attacker that just plainly hates ya...
You're not straight enough even to take drugs to stay up...
I wouldn't need to give a bed time story to this baby...
Your flows even bore you to sleep, that's why you Stay Z(zzzzzzzzz)...
Aight...
You may have spit right before me wit' a diss...
But you've had all mornin' to write that pussy shit...
I just got on and in about a minute I was done...
You were using rhyme programs to rhyme some...
Wait... Never mind, let me take the premise back...
You barely rhymed at all...
...A word selection's all your sentence had...
how you gon be dissin me, you was a minute late
but wait, hes spittin great, ya not gon sinuate
the only programs you gon get, is the guide around my complex
when you apply to to be an MC, at the empirial CMFS records
so don even step one time, i'll say it five
ya'll get crushed by dumb rhymes, why ima stay alive
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