^^FYRE....lol....but truely is nice.....10 mins on this....basically from the dome.
^^FYRE....lol....but truely is nice.....10 mins on this....basically from the dome.
subliminal so dumb he doesnt even know what a blow job is
that would explain why he only likes when i say he suck dick
dis kid is a stupid dude, he probably still cant tie his shoes
well i got some bad news for this crack head
fa flows are as wack as hell and ya style is all dead
I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
Speakin of cracks heads, WHY u hangin with rocks?
Dude presses star sixty seven just to hang on the block --
While u lay with the cops, I'm attackin these beats --
beatin me? Chances are darker than cassidys fleece ^
guess thats who that is.......
Sick spitter, sounds more like spit Bitter//
Even if u knock me unconscious U still woudn't be the winner//
Ur flows coudn't spin Records even if it was MOMO Spinners//
Ya only suppose to be doing Six Lines///
But ya are weak so u add a couple Extra for more Shine//
NOt knowing my devine Lyricist is enuff to Twist Ur rymes to Intertwine//
FOLLOW THE RULES MORONS... STOP WASTING GOOD RYMES..
SIX LINES NEXT
Who said I spit sick? Kid u missed the point --
I'm the emcee above u, didn't even diss me once --
666 in Your sig...now thats the mark of a lame --
Proabaly have a better chance of C Walkin with game --
this shit is too easy....somebody diss me please
Last edited by ½ Crook; April 26th, 2005 at 02:31 AM Reason: my fucking business
First of all Crook 666 is Equals Man..
My PUnches Hits so hard U got to Understand
It torques ur Midsection, Realesing Organs that u cup on ur hand ...
Here let me hand u over ur Bladder Gland//
Ur wack dont even try a Punch ur gonna miss//
Worst then drunks taking aim at the bowl while they Piss//
thats ur warning.. next time im jes gonna break u in half...
This guys talkin bout how he gonna break niggas in half//
Comin from a dude who couldn't fight his way out of a paper bag//
we all know your a fag, ur avatar looks like he's takin it in the ass//
come across wrong and i wont hesitate to blast//
it's ok sweet tart dont take what i say to heart//
you just became a page in my rhyme book,go on fool and applaud//
recitation of my lyrical incantation
cremate ya all mind of sate
infectin ya wiv difeerent diplocussus
till ya barin is no longewr vital
so u wud stop spittin
pre school lines
pre-school lines?nigga please you cant even spell//
you shoulda stayed in school, and kept ur ass outta jail//
but hey we all got our flaws,urs is just that u can't rap//
ur diss was like a vicious tortoise attack//
i plead to you not to ever try to spit rhymes again//
thats only if you wanna avoid getting embarrased when i win//
maybe you should sit down and think ur rhymes over//
practice makes perfect, don't ever fuck with this soldier//
imma make you swallow it...make you take this PILL BOY...
what you gonna spit back...this how you get ya thrills boy...
dont fuck wit this soldier???dude you barely even a grunt...
you cant fool me...you pussy man...im neva believin u stunt...
im believin you front...
hear my tracks bass go bump bump...make you jump chump...
call your girl up...get me a hump hump...stump umps...
was that a technical foul...or was it just crossing the line...
when someone asks me for good raps...you know im neva tossing ya rhyme...
i'ma kill yo ass twice, shoot you up in the head/
yo life line is liket this page, its only a thread/
so if you eva feel the need to try to write something again/
take a second to read this again, you writing a sin/
you aint my friend, so dont talk about anybody around me/
like that boy kid kassidy, aska ask about me/
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vs.mcjack990 (5-0)
vs.damnskippy(5-0)
vs. mrlove (5-0)
vs. seks_wun (5-0)
vs. jookz (5-3)
vs. killa_P (5-0)
vs. ESG_silk (5-0)
vs. miz_kilt_you (5-2)
"respected battle"
me vs. da_image (4-5)
alot of dick riding though in this battle. but mc to mc he was good.
pressure styles is sorry just look at that shit^/
call me mr. pringles my goal is just to stack chips/
attack scripts and blow up on tracks like i'm atomic/
Satanic spits deminish fake crips killen 'em so demonic/
you reppin the nolia?? well let's see if you clappin/
if to that^ you responded yes, give up the rappin/
rock messangen me sayin he wants to talk//
so the answers no i dont wanna go to the gay walk//
little bitches like u get shot the fuck up on da block//
but killins only nattural for wankstas who dig cock//
and quit askin me out i aint gay despite wat ya thought//
i hospitalize u with a base ball bat, a gun and the words i got//
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Base Ball Bat, Gun, And Lyrics?If You Need All Three You Must Be Retarded-Or-Garbage...
And Ima Have You 'Crying For Your Dad' As If Your 'Father-Got-Slaughted'...
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yo I'm about to let the lead get into him
10 shots is the bare minimum
fuck ya mom and ya sister
leave you shot cuz my gun is a indian giver
it will let you have a few shots and take away ya life
subliminal aint hot he cold as ice
cuz hot shells can warm ya soul and freeze ya body
i do bodily harm to you with the fire arm
fuck ringin the alarm, once the ratchet spit the deadliest charm
Last edited by RoX-aka-kgh; April 26th, 2005 at 05:26 PM
I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
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