go hard boi cuz.........your such a lite writa/ so i kinda advise ya/ to take yo azz home you anit in the right cypher /bein a whyte tiger/ yeah he might bite cha/ but he a bitch witta pussy/ this muffin sweeta than cookies/ such a rookie he a amatuer/ open up a can of the/ greatest woop ass, mississippi lynch david banna ya.................
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Sh@wtc@ke
^^^^
damn dwight ya words aint fuckin shit
you got your name from fuckin a tiger that left tha white around ya lips
i'll toast you like a struddle you faker than a poogle
i'll front page you like spidy does the daily buggle
i could see right through you,and I see your fuckin crazy
chi town is your mother land but i raised you from a baby
why you talkin bout beatin nigga up when you sweeta than a short cake
.......and exactly who gives a fuck about a shortcake
when niggas stack tripple layer bunts on the table
we all gather round like its lunch on the table
and stack bread like a baker,your ballin? NOT
CUZ YOUR BREAD ROLL SMALLER THAN A GARLIC KNOT
- Don't post right after yourself.. PLZ! youve been warned
psuedo
Last edited by Psuedo; August 22nd, 2007 at 04:25 PM
i can be sweeta than short cake u fake/ Im a female kno dat/ like a sea whale, i will wash up and seashell yo ass/ on da DL, fags wax and detail yo ass/ garbage like three pails of trash/ so gone with yo retarded azz/ b 4 u end up 6 feet deep like a artifact/ cremated and charred to ash/ U dun dipped in da wrong waters and it look like u ordered a shark attack/ u just a baby fish/ so just leave this mission to da navy bitch......
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Sh@wtc@ke
haha...."brings in the storming winds"....
i navigate quick punches against this nemesis so quick....
wraith of a tsunami like force strong with a flow so stiff....
leave u dead in an instant like bullet shots to the brain matter....
u an all star right now till i rip your frame then your fame shatters....
u spit so plain while i come insane off the top kid.....
tryin to speak your poetic speeches but u always flop bitch....
im an incoming weapon deployed on u like enemy torpedos on allied submarines.....
coming from above i struck hard ripping u right and killing this queen....
spilling your blood on docks of ships i'll prove that im the apocolypes.....
i'll pull fatal shots at your flock of men
..... defeat all you bring u just cant stop this.....
i'll pop my fist and rock your lips then knuckles will aim for your optics....
this kid suffers from "malnutrition" look at the "weak hits she bring".....
while my scripts shit on u clean verbally u ripped from my freestyling.....
~1~
B.E.S.T.....HAHAHA!!!!! shoot:
short cake you must be a sweet talker
with a mouth that roams like a hoe or street walker
you the type to go out bearfoot wit a nasty weave
goin to the beach rockin shorts wit ur ashy knees
........smelling......... like fish in a hot room
im raggin off on all of ya'll......before i get the harpoon you
im gonna get the tar tar sauce
leathal storms...............your corny rhymes bore me
playing weather man when your future looks stormy
dude stop talkin bout the weather get gory
the worst leathal storm in history is written in the bible
and if you didnt know its the Noahs Arc story...........
you lived it in your past life,before you had money
remember 2 of each and you were the girl monkey
afraid to diss me ????? hmmmmmm
this kids weak dissin the one before me....
i'll destroy all your weak battle disses as i bring war to you enemy....
im a lyrical typhoon spread the word of my arrival.....
shittin on u quick and burning your scripts seeming homicidal....
my lyrics are like bad dentistry work dismantling your mouth and jawline....
i bring sharp claw like rhymes never with flaws on prime....
we can brawl on line but u loosing this round fast man.....
i'll leave u toasted like electrical rods on the ground at last.....
my verbal sounds blast in a flash u wont make it out of this place....
lyrically like pissed on prostituded personnel to families your a disgrace.....
B.E.S.T.....HAHAHA!!!!! shoot:
Originally Posted by popadopolis027
you just not hard enough give up i'll leave u dead in my shadow....
waging this skirmish is pointless when i'll have your head in this battle....
i clap with action break u down like math in fractions....
blast this wack kid pick up your remains and wrap it in plastic....
dump u off in a river for the paranas sharp teeth so savage....
im a raptor claiming this young prey beware of this predator....
cause this adversary is never hitting deep with punches or metaphors....
you just dont bring gore u never hard to the core with text lines...
u haven't even seen the best of mines yet so dont test this rhyme....
i'll stretch this liers neck he talkin big like he a champ....
till i bring the fire to this wood head emcee like uncontrolled forest fires burning camps.....
B.E.S.T.....HAHAHA!!!!! shoot:
Supernat
the lite from my superchain, attracks supernats
u r a superpussy, call u supercats
see me, im harder than cruiser glass (cop cars dumbasses)
n ill break in ur windows, like a computer crash (hop up in ur house)
no author, but its murder she wrote
n me, im higher than an e note
i flow quick, like a speed boat
i keep that heat, like a heav-y coat
i burn bugs, like i hate volts wagons
n u dont spit fire like a cold dragon
a thousand posts, but ur lites r dim (street lite stupid)
i flow hard, n im hi like kites n wind
man calls him self professional,well ill be ya dentist and start through tha root canal/
lot of fake rappers i call them decivers, but this bitch got scared so he wont pick up tha reciver/
he like a quaterback and im warren sapp, but i aint lookin for tha sack im lookin for tha money son gon and gimme that/
im a robber and dis a fukin stick up,he a hoe he a pussie who put this fukin bitch up/
he dont weigh too much he like a door i slide him to tha side,
u must agree i will fuckin kill u and any one else on this site,
see ima bad nigga lookin for ya betta change ya name,
and now tha ref aint lookin yea you bet step out tha game/
i aint a poser but im picture perfect and i fit tha frame,
it aint hard to pop off all u gotta do is aim/
if u miss oh well too bad so sad,
but i dont care i knew u wus a fag/
see only a fag can miss/
thats wut u is y u think i typed this diss/
yea its a diss and u aint no man i call u a mrs,
and on this bitch call me r/kelly cuz i really jus pissed/
check it out son wat u think
" This nigga trying to tell me dead the beef quik/
I aint on that dead the beef shit/
Why dead the beef when i can dead the nigga i got the beef with"/
PAPOOSE - Nation of thuga-cation
yo fuk dat post, dat was a accident
" This nigga trying to tell me dead the beef quik/
I aint on that dead the beef shit/
Why dead the beef when i can dead the nigga i got the beef with"/
PAPOOSE - Nation of thuga-cation
this guy is comical makin up bs posts
hes a fagget like scooby doo hes afraid of ghost
uh oh boo was that me sorry bud did i scare u
should i stop or proceed cuz this guys a baboon
sorta like mufasa................................
but the only time he moves fast is to get fucked in the ass
i rip off heads son cuz when my lead come
u best run, fuck that u betta jet son
cuz ima predator and my hobby is to head-hunt
ima take ya dough and leave nothin but a bread-crum
elbow smash ya face, feels like 210 tons
i start my own career as i fuckin end one
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