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"World Class War" Official Music Video
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this chick's nickname is bounce/
bounce on an ounce of dick, for ur allowance/
callin me kid, ill slap u and mke u tell me who ya daddy is/
this chick is proly 14 gettin it from R. Kelly.......a good face piss/
disses comin once a year, to this bad chick on christmas/
be good girl and expect to STILL get a good holiday jiss/
i want the next bitch to reply to this post/
so i can show him/her wut a body looks like, floating along do coast/
LMFAO, the funny thing is he's might be serious about that verse...
Last edited by Bounce; March 23rd, 2004 at 04:47 PM
Hyper-actyve, To Bad U Dont Have Flows/
And It Shows/ You Probably Bounce On Dick Like Hoes/
But Not 4 Doe/ No?/ You Do It For The Sport/
Im Like A Car Dealer, I Got American Hoes To Imports/
Fresh Of The Doc/ Im Pimpin Like Too Short/ Think Im Not/
Ask Ya Momz, She Knows About The Spot/ She Keeps My Pager Hot/
Callin Me Every Chance She Gets/
My Lyrics Come Frequently And Non-stop Like You Got The Shits./
Eastside Long Beach Rollin Twenty Crip
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Heressssssssssss johhny, to bad kid Your getting shutdown
..........U aint a crip, just for wearing red pyjames u clown
Eastside longbeach?............... Show me how u get down,
I dont gangster rap, But i still diss bitches on occasions,
Kung fu on ur ass like im asian, Rock u on playstation,
U a fake gangster.............Claimin u from california,
I leave u dead, so ur parents are findin where ta mourn-ya
I kill kats on the mic, rippin there shit for thinkin they tight,
I burn u, then dropp u off at church so u can see the light,
How u supposed to be a crip when ur white, give up the fight,
Soft Focus
...The Return Of The Legends...
when it comes to sex this guy emotion needs some lotion
cos he's into anal acts infact he better be cautious
think before you stick your dick into someones ass man
you into fags man damn you ain't got no class man
join a boy band and just let go forget the ghettos
I know you love to dance with your gay pals and sing in falsetto
so let me just ask you man for real why you in this cypher?
cos deep inside you wish to be with georgie, boy and michael
"You could be platinum or gold, hot or cold
but it's the respect you hold, that's underground." - KRS-One
Snoby, i hope ya ass was really playin.
Cuz i bet, you don't even know what you sayin.
When i complimented you, i did it to get you out the way.
Cuz on the real tip dawg, you was there all day.
Everthing i said ways a mothafuckin lie.
Don't get pumped up cuz ya ass can die.
If you get cocky ima bust you in the eye.
And im here to stay now.
When i battles niggaz like you have fun like kids on the playground.
wow you are the lyrical king your rhymes were so complex
when i read the words way and lie i thought............. what could come next?
nah what i really thought was that shits dumb i aint even gonna read the rest
you're from fuckin' Jersey the armpit of a~mer~ica
you won't hold a gun, but if u did u'd be scared to bust
you see me and my boys at the club with your bitch and you just stare at us
"Waz wrong with this picture" made ya have nightmares...
Remember that diss, kid?
Well I'm back, bitch so cry all ya want, no one fuckin cares!
Claimin ta b-More, but you can't top ya own idiocy...
Cuz you couldn't b-More whack, slack, and full of stupidity.
Awwww! I know that hurt, maybe even worse than before...
Cuz this "new contender" hits the canvas...
More often than campground whores!
And what's with Rick James? That's funny but played out...
So ya like Rodney Dangerfield...
Cuz not gettin respect's what you's about.
Can't believe i gotta diss this bitch once again in another time...
... he spits more shit, than his bitch giving head, with a mouth full of slime
your past ya time face it, you write rhymes which are not justified...
... your style n technique is basic, now how can i let this bitch slide?????
You hide your true identidy under lines of vocabulary with no reason...
... when really your as whack as plastic surgery on pamela anderson...
...BITCH!
"Blood 4 Lyf"... "S'happenin mah dawg? .. Got nuttin but love 4 you.."
Notice how Set didn't mention me by name...
He's scared and showing respect...
So I guess Ignorance ain't his claim ta fame.
But being a bitch must be, cuz he didn't go personal...
Either that or he's dumb...
Cuz he always wears dresses to dress rehearsals!
Already sonned, humiliated, and shamed to death...
Be lucky this ain't a battle...
So, I guess in a way, you really did save ya breath.
Cuz I'd have strangled the shit outta you...
Wrecked ya windpipe...
Left ya body black and blue...
But this is just Cypher...so...SYKE!
so you say set respect you for not dissin ya name...
whuts to diss man your whole name is a shame...dont claim ya got fame/
so i'll start with my shit so i'll mention it anyway...
born to kill must be the born leader of every gay..../
i got the machete i'll peel ya skin off leave you like ya avy...
you still envy evry time real g's pushin bently.../
they call me crazy...coz i kill evry emcee violently..
you must luv easy e coz ya suffer with H.I.V../
i respect the nigga..gangsta rap came from N.W.A..
but born to kill is born to steal their lyrics every day.../
It's about to get ugly, bout' to fuckin' trash this puppy above me/
K-nine, it's crunch time, so come off that sucky sucky, whacanisay? u got unlucky//
Your as soft as they come, it must be your job, fuckin' slob/
Muffuka' I'll beat you, to yer' mortal death, with a cotton swab//
I hope you get pist to read this,I hope your mad at me/
My skin is steel, bitch, go head stab me, you could'nt even move me in zero gravity//
two posts written and i'm already fulla kannabull
syllables fulla bull your battlin attempts are pitiful
I'm loosin my nerve so I gotta serve you like a waiter
rap you out of this cypher drag you out of that trailer
don't be a hater even if your skills ain't satisfactory
you lack the capacity that's needed for mic mastery
you're disgrace to bud smokers yo joker chance your alias
or better just quit rhyme writing 'cos as a mc you're a failure
"You could be platinum or gold, hot or cold
but it's the respect you hold, that's underground." - KRS-One
Come on dogg i know you can do better then that.Originally Posted by Waz
Talkin stupid, sayin i won't bust a gat.
My shit ain't fake, i don't play no games.
Waz, damn that really expresses your fame.
Your a waz been fag, so stay in ya place.
Cuz i ain't scared, a tec 9 can mess up your face.
Don't come at me unless you came harder than this.
Lets really battle, fuck a diss bitch.
You make your mother wish you were aborted
sound def, like a morgues where you recorded
i smash the crown off your head and laugh
you lack fatness like a crack heads ass
avatars think ya bitchs ugly hide her face
your styles bland an biten lacken taste
lacking between the waist
I Am The Thought That Breeds Life