keep doin it big, ayo how do i get in a crew on the real
keep doin it big, ayo how do i get in a crew on the real
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"respected battle"
me vs. da_image (4-5)
alot of dick riding though in this battle. but mc to mc he was good.
since you silent J then why you talkin to da kid anyway
do what ya name say, be quiet and go away
home boy, you dont want to get at me
cuz makin stupid mistakes like dat makes my gun happy
I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
who d fuck's rux, a cheap imitation of scarface, i'll leave ya face scarRd n let em hang, your brains ofcourse, bunji jumpin down usin ya umbilical's my string cord' sounds absurd, returned back wit a mic chord' snatched out skins from L L's right hand'
u'll never land' taking off, u gettin blown off' like death and u just kriss krossed
yo dogg, why you so furious,
i guess cuz you on ya period
this is rap man, a mental sport
the boy so hot writin rymes make the pencil scorch
not for the weak minded, and soft hearted
stay away from battlein when you havin pms
cuz ya verbal attacks are too wack for success
I dont even need to address this dude
he a no name dressin in dresses
just like dem queer cats do
I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
this cat is a pussy,
the only hood he ever been in
is his gay pride hoody
how you gonna try to beat me
when you have a harder time beatin ya meat
look son, let me teach you sumthin
you need to keep ya mouth close
unless you want the heat to be pumpin
I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
bitch ass nigga dis iz dat adrenalin shit
il fuk ur wife in da ass while ur daughta likz da stik
shiiiiiit im known fo fukin up a bitch wit a sloppy flo
and pimpsmakin ho'z on rb iz my hobbie jo
shit haz been quikend wit dis shit im strickin
2 be on da elite list of mothafuckaz dat got bitchez lik u quittin
and da bitch below u goin get it da worse
fuk rb nigga da shit i spit hav all ya bitchez feelin cursed
im on death row call da copz and called da fedz
i jus flippd dis niggaz lyricz on an ongoing thread
reincarnation was pacs worst fear//
yet he's up in ya sig, fuckin queer//
i dont know who you respect, but peeps dont respect you//
and if you dont fuckin beleive me, take a look around its true//
but just cos your rhymes are whack its aight//
its a pity you wont ever be able to put em back right//
bitch i am feelin cursed//
i just curse to much in a verse//
talkin bout rox with a sloppy flow, hoe your shit dunt even go//
you keep skippin shit and i dont know where you are//
please nigga give me a decent bar//
herez a decent bar fo ur ass jus make sur u read it
bite da shit like normally and like a lesson.....head it
my level of rhymin iz like God wit a secret
no matter how much u want my method itz a level 2 high fo u 2 reach it
and like a pastor i preach it dis lyrical religion
u sittin bac lookin at my rhymez askin God fo dis niggaz same vision
Shady Assasin i wonder y they call you that
cuz u a shady mothafucka aroun niggaz your lil shit dont kno how 2 act
so imma keep this thread goin 2 da bitch datz a runner up
learn a lesson from Shady gettin kilt, or in da end u'll be fukd.....shiiiiiiiiiiit
you gonna need a REINCARNATION...when i put ya in ya tomb...
im the one who fucked ya moms...im the one who put ya in her womb...
put ya in a room...
leave ya all alone...bleeding, hurting...dude you on the ground screaming...
you been thinking about beating me...dude you get found dreaming...found scheming...
what are you gonna do next...two teks...
pop off at ya...you best have a new vest...you guess...
that maybe im just joking...but dude does it look like im about to laugh...
my NINE starts yelling at you...my guns about to shout the math...
you claim you on the level wit god...how you say you as high as jesus...
fry ya thesis...grab one out my waistband...when i fucking try on pieces...
this the last line im saying...this the last one im sending your way...
did you read your first line...unfourtanetly the last line was way more gay...
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