yo flow is weak./
Yo lines is weak./
Puts rapz to sleep./
Even wit a beat./
Yo vocab is cheap./
Yo flow lack the heat./
U finished
yo flow is weak./
Yo lines is weak./
Puts rapz to sleep./
Even wit a beat./
Yo vocab is cheap./
Yo flow lack the heat./
U finished
what the fuck was that... pure garbage
i hope you don't consider yaself a rap artist
and who gives a fuck that you from chi-town
you 'rapz' weak .. it's time to say goodbye clown!
listen kid, take some time off from rappin', chill..
yes you're from illlinois, but that doesn't mean you're ill.
I bet when I'm sent to disect I-Wreck
I'd get in the right mind set and express my dialect
This guys a pussy prolly wearin ladies unmentionables
His flows questionable, he prolly sensitive though
Prolly cryin to his momma but I'm gonna go harder
While I'm poundin on his momma- Wreck, I am your father
jus bullshittin wit a freestyle
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Its the truth, ya better get your mind right/
This is a subliminal message comin stright from the sky/
booyah, listen close, im pushin harder than you/
Its to the point im checkin in at a hundred and 52 proof/
Your loose, i checked ya shit, you aint comin strong/
im drinkin on the bottle while im hittin on your mom/
Somethin like that needs to creep under your skin/
Talk about you his daddy, son, you wouldnt know where to begin/
Its the beginning of the end for that drowned out career/
Slurrin too bad, here dog Try a beer/
Ya flows too slwo ya need up the M-P-H
When you slumped and in a case, no need to wonder why we hate
Talkin bout a drowned out career it gets found out your queer
And let the Sub hit tell ya need to bounce out of here
My lyrics are missiles and try U's nothing they can't fly through
Need to wear 40 pairs of socks to even fit up into my shoes
I terminate cats that regurgitate raps
Fuck singin to the crowd I let the burners make claps
punk
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What the fuck, you know ill diss this manOriginally Posted by Subliminal
Alcohol in your sig, you aint a rebel, you follow Islam
Your lyrics are missiles well man
Missiles aint just launched, they planned
So I suggest you stop wirtin and reciting
Youll end up singing, not rappin in a wack thing like Grease Lightnin
Very fast ^^Did that in less than a min lol
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Fuck how long it took you ta finish, its still tired
If it took uh minute ta finish that trash....
.............................Then u need ta retire
My lines leave mafuckas dizzy like rollar coaster
After they get hit, they go ta reachin fo' they shoulda hoster
On the other hand,, you ass, so its over solja
He so bitch he lookin' fo' his motorola
Its uh wrap, like t
^ ohhz $h1t dizz gui sukz
if he came up with anything decent its luck
I dont give a fuck, this shits gay as hell
snap his neck, beat his face in just to ring a bell
your name says your a light weight but you dont deserve that title
how you gunna call yourself jesus he didnt give head in the bible
your records 4-0 how did you do it? you cant spit
i could take a dookie in your mouth and your flows still wouldnt be the shit
paze
dog, u talk stupid...
see me on the street n run like fluid
i'll stab u in ur face
see me with guitly plea in ur murder case
u aint sick...
i stab u in ur mouth like ur bad with the toothpick
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this shits rediculous keep your dayjob sonny,Originally Posted by Malikia
how you gonna rep(when you aint got no money?)
and my english wasnt proper but i cant help that in my bars
but bitch get ouuta this forum with your sars
Nigga sars, where you comin from?
You don't run wit guns
If you so gangsta why do you tell the world where you're comin from?
Probably a rich boy soft as a ton of nuns
Put a gun to his face, that's a ton of fun!
He came on this forum, like he wanted some
He only plays guns with with his dogs cuz they hunt for fun
Screw crack you aint sellin that
After I murder him in this rap he'll wish for elvis back
so he can he can sing a song, and he'll sing along
And he'll be so scared of the hood he'll be afraid to start THINKIN wrong.
it's time for everybody to say goodbye to this fucking lame
cuz i'ma introduce him to more A.K.'s than his fucking name!
think you can fuck with me kid? what a fucking shame
i'll leave you shutdown like T.O. at the Eagles game
and if you wanna battle dude, let me know..
^^ watch your chance at a respectable rec. fly out the window!
can i get some votes?
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"I'll throw a Bitch out the crib like Jazzy Jeff."
iWreck wastin thought on your verses, get a fuckin life.
yeah u crushed a noob, the nigga not even fuckin nice!
.........................u think you can beat me fag?
your record will end up worse then the texans had!
u aint wreckin shit why the fuck you got that name?
n'if you battle me your stats'll be bad like a titans game!
(no beef not in the mood nice drop)
North Philly
24th & Cambria holla at me.
IKE
check it yo, his name is ike he tryin but he just can't cut it on the mic
he ain't no emcee well tell you this now hommie whats it gonna be
him you or me, i can tell you now bitch you ain't nuttin to me but another dead body in the street, i am an accapella don't need beat, fuck this shit man, you gon get beet down, cause where i come from we don't mess around, we put the bitches snitches and shit talkers six feet in the ground, you be found out of town thats wat we do
papalicious and torri yeah dats how we do what we do when we do waht we do best
fuck the test just put you to rest in the grave in the dirt i'mma crazy motha fucka i go beserk and he a scaredmohta fuck that don't go to church but he might wanna bet outta my before he get hurt