i know y u LIL PAP, dats wat u get on ya plate
your mama wudnt want 2 feed a child created by rape
Kingston aint a place 2 be proud of, its crawlin wit slaves
from Spanish conquistadors in tha Columbian days
Fuck Toni Braxton, your inspired by Prince
your texts look so wack dat u probly sound like him
fuck tha litenin u be spittin, your shit isnt is hard
tha only way u can improve is 2 shove a brick up ya arse
Lmao Ras Idi-Amin..
I feel like I'm prayin' in Indian,
He sayin' his name hopin' a savin' saint
Will deliver him from taktikz reign
But the chance is faint so except ya fate
Taktikz rock obsidian, hard smashin' paper's weight
While this Idiom, Ras lost his pace askin' to pause the race..
Your cause is fake, ya Medium, Nothin' special just toss the drape
Who Feelin' him? His head hung, arms crossed in shame cus no paws were raised.. (haha)
no paws were raised.........
bullets like a.i. theyll cross ya face/
n u is weak so ur jaw will break/ talk in pain/
i belong in da hall of fame/, im smart cuz ya bitch gives me all da brain/
taktics i got mac clips/ thatll make ya bak flip/ like gymnastics (ouch)
its pretty tragic
how my bullets make you wana get away like lenny kravits
would i be wrong in calling you a fuck face?
in that way,
im sure you all know im speakin to nutcase!!!!!!
your a fuckin idiot, plain to see,
plus the rest of these weak herbs
should be on the same team,
you got no game you got no-thing,
if you tell me you were skilled
id say youre just bluffing,
cus where your from just speaks for itself,
not all newyorkers de-serve a place on the shelf,
so go back to ya daily routine,
your all chese and gravy,
cus this small fries very poo-teen,
and hes a fag gonna never got the group-ies,
spends time wathin gay porn hopin he can tryin hoop d's,
if you seen this guy out ona street,
he'd be cayyin purses,
not stolen ones he bought it for keeps,
professional u a bitch maid nigga and we all know that
talken that shit like u cant get slapped........
im tha king of tha streets and u just a rat.....
punk pussy nigga u cant fucken rap........
all u do is copy and paste when i post my verse.........
an paste my shit like u wrote my verse so im gonna leave at this
get off my dick get tha dildo outcha ass and quit fucken that shit biotchhhhh
yo ill leave this sucka wrecked in his own blood face down
fuck where ya from ill leave toronto a torn town
dont come back at me, thats just a suggestion
but then again this rap board is your only profession
spittin raps online, set up in ya parents basement
cuz if a bitch did it real hed be quick to bite tha pavement
ya i see ya battle record, and post count, but still
the post count aint as high as your monthly porn bill
from "gameshow" craze diss on game..im craze btw
game think he dope, best in tha competition
truth is that the game is just an exibition
im in tha rap arcade, i c the game n grin
it costs more then 50 cents, but its play untill u win
fryin sweet pigs, yo all tryin neat things,
when it comes to dissin all tired weak-lings,
how you beat kings when you only meet queens?
its a knock-out round n my punch say sweet dreams
(no limbs for shots, in deep like women boxes,
get down or laydown so alpha male can suck your cock kid,)
why you dissin me? shouldve been listen-ing.
lookin like your shittin all the time like Mr. T.
this kids history there aint no bitch in me,
but any kinda punch you throws only missing me
its torture dude, your mom shouldve aborted you,
if i said ya wouldn't buy it....wait you cant afford the truth,
tha alpha male
aiyyo, you leavin a kid layin n his own blood. i say fuck that i leave you slumped on ya steerin wheel. you was in this gme thinkin you at the top so i had to let ya feel the steel. man you still feelin real? Naw bitch you lookin tired. why don't i put you to sleep baby cause your shit has just expired. emcsizzie in the buildin killin ya off. neva go soft. fuck the cop. bitch get popped. rhyme and rhythum get stopped. cause an emcee is what you not. i'm the master you an alpha male haha man you make me laugh. pretty soon i'mma be bored then you gon make me mad. and that is somethin you don't want cause then you make me blast. and i make you suffer never make death fast. make your breath a time of the past. ask why i do it cause the reaper wait for no one. and i'm on that shit. so you best come correct and quick. best be comin steathy bitch. cause when death comes i come tokin and swift
the x man emcsizzie
stay pimp
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ill have you hurled and swirled i have ya fuckin spine curled
if u expect a gurl 2 see sumthin in you...u best just date blind gurls
dont get shit switched you need them fuckin lips stitched
only time you cockin shit is wen you jerkin ya bitch
how the fuckin you a professional, you aint even got good lines
you just take the same played shit, and re-phrase it fifty times
u win on these boards thats great, but on real shit you jsut a loser
in the streets ya raps would get you laughed at....so stay the fuck on tha computer
from "gameshow" craze diss on game..im craze btw
game think he dope, best in tha competition
truth is that the game is just an exibition
im in tha rap arcade, i c the game n grin
it costs more then 50 cents, but its play untill u win
n this ones to emcwhatshisface
you talkin shit now but wait till the odds mount
ill have ya heart beats per minute, lower then ya post count
e m c gon' need some emt's
when i make him e a t a stick of t n t
bitch come around mah way, betta get ya mind rite
leave ya ice out, get a snatched, nd you b left wit frost bite
from "gameshow" craze diss on game..im craze btw
game think he dope, best in tha competition
truth is that the game is just an exibition
im in tha rap arcade, i c the game n grin
it costs more then 50 cents, but its play untill u win
.... i got 12. gauge mashberg pump..... pistol grip ..... talken that shit ill run house.. an ram rode ur bitch right in er mouth an blow her fucken brainsssss out...for tha shit that was comen out cha mouth......... so think before ya speak my name....... i bring tha pain...... GET DOWN OR LAY DOWN
.... an thats exactlly what i mean .... nigga i anit no joke.............................. i got niggas on stand watch an ull see when they drive by...... they come tah finish what i left of u hahahahaha nigga i dont play games i load full clips.......an i onload em qwuicker than i loaded em bitch an my bullets from ya hips to ya face so think before ya speak my name
nigga u done lets battle one on one anyone in tha room
uza a dumb bastard, quit fuckin around and just leave us all alone
"From: ur house if u talken shit"...its cuz u aint got ya own
you prolly some suburbian bitch, talkin like he ghetto
you can get down or lay down all you want, the gurls say you dont get no
pussy that is, all you gettin is dick, and ya own sweaty palms
suttin like alex trebec cuz i got all the answers to this wack ass rappin problem
Young Craze.. You inna Hung Daze... Son Wait.. Ya Lungs Fade As Ya Take In My Sung Phrase... Have you Stunned.. So your Tongue Hangs lookin' Dumb.. The Dung Raised when Yung Crazy took his Thumb out his Airway.. Yes you're young, Kid I'm expectin' nothin' but LESS to come.. And Young must have messed up the jump from manhood, Ain't impressed I stump... This kid just Speakin' his minds Screamin' least your voice half decent.. He keep Leapin' puberty like I put his hormones through Mistreatment..
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Hip Hop: Choice Of Weapon
uza a dumb bastard, quit fuckin around and just leave us all alone
"From: ur house if u talken shit"...its cuz u aint got ya own
you prolly some suburbian bitch, talkin like he ghetto
you can get down or lay down all you want, the gurls say you dont get no
pussy that is, all you gettin is dick, and ya own sweaty palms
suttin like alex trebec cuz i got all the answers to this wack ass rappin problem
NIGGA U FUNNY I GOT U GETDOWNORLAYDOWN IS BACK NIGGA U GOT SOME BALLS STEPPEN TO ME PUSSY UR DONE READ DISS BITCH
aaaaaaaaa fuck boy please belive
i got coca.. crack.. weed.. pills..guns
on me...anything u got i got times three
im hustla u just informant for da police...
u bitch made snitch... i wouldent front u shit
if u sucked my dick nigga........after this u outah tha game...
getten taken away in tha back of ah hurst..........
my verse is enough tah barry u 6 foot in tha dirt.....
so keep tha tough talk up and get ur hole family murked niggggggaaaa
hahahahahahahah get it cuz i got this all day
listen cuzz i came at you for a reason
hardly any dudes in here hood....but u still gun' catch a beatin
i like ya style, gangsta shit fa life always makin noise
but dawg how can you b g forreal...u live in fuckin illionois
so murk ma fuckin family n enjoy it...stretch tha fun out like elastic
cuz yung craze come thru wit da soldiers...nd leave ya whole city in caskets.....muthafucka
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