GIRLs only
Big booty 24'7
BUT I'AM TAKEN YE GET THE 411
CUZ WITH ALL THIS PUSSY THIS MUST HEAVEN
ALWAYS ON THE GO N MY ENGINE ALWAYS REVIN
GIRLs only
Big booty 24'7
BUT I'AM TAKEN YE GET THE 411
CUZ WITH ALL THIS PUSSY THIS MUST HEAVEN
ALWAYS ON THE GO N MY ENGINE ALWAYS REVIN
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Kiss a death (J muah)
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My games is rock solid like concrete
N dogg ya cant compete
My flows cold like October n ur the trick cuz I’m the treat
We the undisputed champs n we goin for repeat
But this time we got no debt gonna get off the street
who did you diss?this aint a post for talkin bout bitches//
i leave you nodded out like a oxcottin fiend with the itches//
next time lay it down correctly, or don't even fuckin post//
or run up get done up by this carolina boy who loves to boast//
white boy will diss you and make you think i created this culture//
get out and get your own style, quit biting stylez you fuckin rap vulture//
damn man that verse was kinda tight,
but i forgot to mention im lying you dont belong on this site
you need to admit your downfalls and your pale complection
and spittin at me you would fail in that direction
but i forgot to mention i bring da heat like wade
im burning up cause im hot you got a seat in the shade
and speakin of babes, your moms definetly milfin it
and you a pussy ass bitch if you aint feelin it
that was weak but oh well its just whatever comes to mind
pale complection? i'm brown like my last name//
did i mention those petty verses deserve to be in the book of lames//
my mom may be a milf but i guarantee you'll never hit//
she don't fuck with guys in the same categorie as a 2 year old kid//
your right that was weak, and if thats all that comes to your mind//
you need to lay off of the drugs, cause lyrically your far behind//
leggacee I hope you know aint gonna get fame wit that/
your lyrics are so simple there like reading nursery rythmns/
when did you did u start spitting in the stone age times/
please tell me why sumone should be scared of you/
your lyrics sound like they coming from sumone like winnie the pooh/
I know I just chewed your food and spat it back out/
I just detsoyed you lyricially thats with out a doubt/
leggacee, its plain ta see you havent mastered basic speech-
a wanna be mc, ill wreck ya g, from a catastrophy, when im breakin ya teeth-
i silence theze rap fakez, shake mics like earthquakez, ya ghazted but no breath breakz-
ya shit stainz are longer than ya winning streaks, thats weak, dont speek, ya computer geek, ill let a virus leak-
ta soften ya flesh, an crash ya hard drive, ta infest ya head, system crashed flatline -------------------- YA dead.................
I'm not a gynecologist, so im not fin' ta sit here an be dealin wit all you vaginas-Chammilionaire-
let me spit somethin real quick, show him what hes worth
aint even gotta penny in his piggy bank
but he'll sware hes actin like 50 and it works
So whose he dissin? that guys no where to be found
bit off the guy b4 him, never dug deep down
cheap clown, dont quit your day job your flows just not there
just like kiddie parties, you stay full of hot air
man i read your ryme, and on my face was a frown
you must be the fith weakest king to get shot down
its just to bad, you using tupac's face
cause if he heard you ryhme, he'd turn over in his grave
you shouldnt quite YOUR day job, if you can even get one
this weak punk takes over where the last one took off
purely weak, fith king? more like lyricly tone death
the dude from baltimore, man who we gone meet next?
If I havent seen it, its new to me
fuck climax ill make ya rhymes crack/
purchase ya and sell ya faster than a dime sack/
gun to ya brain makes ya mind splat/
taking rhymes from 8 mile /
and u still got gay styles/
another site starting to get more peeps someone is always on
weve got some pretty good cats
check it out some wack cats to for all u newbs
www.hip-hop-world.com
Just dissed me and im replyin back in a matter of minutes
guess he just climaxed himself, cuz that diss had no matter in it
come on dawg, if you dare try again rhyme more than 1 sylabul !!
was lookin tryna find potential and grabbed a fist full of bull
Yo Climax are you a bitch or just keep your bitches neck pearl laced?
my spits hot.. dont believe me? try it, just lick it off your girls face
"had no matter in it" huh?, guess you still havent learnd
and i think that its sick that youd "spit" on yo mom
keep you garbage to yourself, cause no one wants it around
you have ups and downs, but you gone get lyricly shut down
you probably think you the bomb,
you aint gone think so for long
oh, hold on, i just got a phone call from yo mom
If I havent seen it, its new to me
what the fuck was that? this cat aint worth a single tic of my time
punches just miss, structure dont fit, so re-pet-it-ive "mom"'s most of his rhyme
I haven't learned? huh? c'mon man lets be real for just 1 second
flows so trivial, he wont battle... Defeats just done expected
I'm done this throat rapeing heres a statement that you'll never forget
Climax are only in bitches mouths, guess I just got this whore sick
you aint no king we mind as well call you the royal fool//
do something else silly for me dude, so i can cackle at you//
your a no weight that means your bottom of the barrell//
how you gonna climax in a bitch, when you shootin blanks dogg, u sterile//
if i were to vote on your rhymes, no doubt Truth would win//
i dont even have to see his flows, cause urs came str8 out the trash bin//
Pillboy,just calm down and chill boy
in tha rap game your a deer
you just need to be killed boy
im rhymin shit that makes people go What tha fuck
your rhymin shit that makes people go "shut it up"
im over you
an instigator on all levels
starting beef with tha champs
well...im beefing with you
guess that makes me a rebel (THA CHAMP IS HERE)
Im runnin bars over you
spittin tha sick slick shit
your kinda fumbling over your verse
somebody needs to get your weak wack ass whiped
im aimin my gun at you
don't make my finger slip
i know this diss is violant but it comes from the heart
but you diss me again
i,ll blast your brains on the wall,framed and your limbs tore apart
insted of calling you PILLBOY...
Your new backpackin' as name will be ART
ill pop you off in three shots your body's slumped on the ground/
i gave your man 2 rounds comin from tha fo' pound/
i slit enough wrist's and left no one around/
im your king son and iv'e already been crowned/
i dont wanna hurt your feelings so i suggest you stay locked in a box/
ill crack your skull in three spots, with stacked rocks piled in your tube-socks/
that you got from your mom's because you got robbed for your REEBOK'S for slangin' drugs on my 3-BLOCKS, and got hit from my 2 glocks/
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