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Start with me kids!
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Start with me kids!
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bitch u cant face me cos im d captain of the boat….
Ur brain must be blowen up if u think u welcome aboard……..
many are called but few are chosen…..
u cut out so keep ur ass froozen
Bitch im dope and i aint no joke…
betta push ya shits back if u dont wanna chocke……….
How much u earn after a stroke?……….
I bet u worth less dan how much i pay for a smoke
My shits dont make noise like urs………..
So its either u endure it or die in allure…..
Betta be carefull wherre u put ur feet
cos im a green snake in d green grass…….
poison u and send u to u gonna meet peeps of ya same class……
dis bitch got a brain blast………she thinks to gain fast by talking about a brain fart , hhuh,bitch u a lame ass
i dont wanna start beef
cos in a sec u’ld be shut with a fat dick…
and ur rap’s sick…..fix it up make dat ass click
….prove u not a prick…………..shit is hectic huh?
Ok, I see someone tried hard to diss the big bounce
In reality youngone ur diss-missed like a stress ounce
My lines'll leave ya Jaw cocked and ya gender fucked
Like tender flesh when ya brains bust invaded by lust
Stuffed is more of what ya styles show case like fluff
Ease on Yvonne or be anally rapped as I nut in ya ruff...
LMAO at the newbish style I dropped for you...
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I'm glad you can see, what about the other senses?/
scarily they ain't apperent, 'cause they was rented/
along with one of ya cheeks, 'cause ya half-assed it/
with ya entire brain, ya come up with half passed wit/
laugh at shit, to cover up you self concious/
you needa diarrea in the summer to spit hot shit/
Ess, please confess, your words are just jest
you'll never touch the best, because you sound like the rest
please be a suicide king, just without the monarch
your light's gone out, you're thinking in the dark
stop it with your lines, so noob you get wack fines
even in my blazed times, I can write better rhymes
ya can't concentrate, I stepped on this kiddies tale/
you was 'baked' before, but now ya wit is 'stale'/
look... Matt, I Cus, some knowledge: don't fuck before trust/
after a peak in ya 'draws', ya ride on the 'short' bus/
what's this for?"..rules by persuasion rather than by force"/
you a dude, an you can't even persuade you ain't a whore!/
Dont set your standards high, where in reality your lying mucked..
..cause im plummeting you out the sky..
..as i dont give a flying fuck
Ess wheres yah essence? as you give off poor meanings with hits..
..where your like a kid beaten from birth..
..with yah bleeding split wits
Heres your last warning, like drunks refusing to go on closing time..
..cause yah minds in a state on confusion..
..as you fall, like throwing pints
Script im sorry kid but u's a bitch; just typical cypher trash
n fag it's sad that i only do poetry..n am still able to merk yer ass
cuz that alone should be an indication u blow, quit u fuckn lame
suckin plenty of dick but Script's so stupid..it's not considered giving brain
all the same yer a failure not just @ text but at life start believing
that you will no doubt make yer parents proud..once u stop breathing
Last edited by Mantra; June 28th, 2004 at 04:18 AM
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It must be hard for you to talk about parents since you were born in lab,
Scientist for a nanny, petre dish for mama and a syringe for a dad.
Next time you shite and wanna post it on this site, please fucking refrain,
stick to your own fucking knob proding brain, cock sucking game.
if I was grown out of shit I wouldn't be spitting so loud,
The day you climbed out that test tube you made Dr Frankenstein proud.
Urban Smoke Fed.
Drw, what you can't spell your name?
No fame, all shame, you've got nothing to gain
you bring listeners pain when you spit your refrain
it's insane that, mayn, even in the rain
your spit kills but not because it's bane
it's boring just like you in battle
it's whoring, must like you in tattle
nigga this aint a circus
so keep ya clown ass outta focus.....
it says diss the person above you
mayne if that was a diss...
then,your barin is blown like an old blown roof....
nigga u cant spit,how the fuck u rep ya whole crew???
ya must be a doped dude...
like 50 and his gay crew.....
yvonne if ya had any sense ya would've sed joke crew/
but oh no this hoe is stupid n just soooo rude/
claimin ya back to take ya crown,lol princess get ya act rite/
wit ya sig tryna sound like kriss kross ur wiggity wack aite/
slap u wit da mic let my lyrics hit ur face/
this lil paki's comin up bitch ur success is just a phase/
so im da nu kid on da block knockin out my 1st thread/
in my 1st line i exposed da mistakes in wa u sed/
wa i read sed yvonne best neva quit her day job/
dreamin of bein a sik rapper, only spittin u doin is afta a blow job/
Last edited by da_alias; June 28th, 2004 at 10:03 AM
To matticus-
My name just fine, you just got a problem reading?
come step to me an' I promise ya won't have a problem bleeding.
So fuck, big deal, from my name I dropped a vowel,
You the one with the problem spitting shit out ya bowel.
Anyone can spend time throwing words that rhymes in a line,
My style is mine slow or quick and in this rat race ya falling behind.
So next you spit why not leave the www.rhymezone alone,
On that note I will have to go cuz ya mum's on the phone.
What's that bitch? " your pussy soaked and gagging for more"
Matticus your mama the whore, doesn't find me a bore,
So as I said before, "A" in or not in da Drw,
You believing I'm leaving this site with your mind feelin' raw.
Rhyming is easy, try punching.
Urban Smoke Fed.
to da_alias
son what i spit is what i think
if ya dont dig?.den lick my clit..
dont touch my signature
just to show u made some preasure...
cos yeah im back for my crown...
and u a newbie to show hes a clown..
as for d game? u aint spunky enuff
u just clumsy enuff....
shite av waisted my time enuff...
ima stop by telling u "shut the fuck up"...now thats enuff
Fuck rhymin try takin some punches that come in bunches
like bananas same name as my clips, blood drips
you no longer exist, fist wit no northstar
your rhyme style is par dont let me leave your brain ajar
outside your thick dome turn you to stone, like medusa
burn all the snakes out the cane fields, see you crisp
like coco runnin wit cops like you robo, fast or slo-mo
i could eat your food solo while your dolo, rb no-mo
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