Alright.... Set up... Check in 1st....
True-Souldja
lyrical-murder
Alright.... Set up... Check in 1st....
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
Checked in. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Checkin' in..... You spit first. gud luck wit' it...
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
Fuck it... -
~ they call my lyrical m-u-r-d-e-r,
i'll blow your ass up quicker than paul walker can 'drive' his car,
fast and furious, tha crowd looks curious,
so i'll give them a cure, cause my flow is so ill,
my flow is too heavy, my mic is gonna kill,
i deal my rhymes probably like you deal ur drugs,
hangin' around, smashin' ya'll up in tha clubs,
your say you been rappin since 2002,
but dude, you just a faggot and some practice is needed for you,
join a crew, then ur'll maybe have some back up,
your just an out-kast, n ima leave ur ass fucked up,
my votes ballin' over, ur votes none,
tha only way you could beat me is by a bullet from a gun...
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
i'll beat you by a ton,
your lost for words, u've lost ya tongue,
silence in tha room 'coz you chokin,
and it ain't from all tha smokin,
you pussy, maybe you should put tha mic down,
take a look around and so go back to tha court,
stick to opera 'coz ur raplife is only short,
this ain't your game, ur'll never be a player,
unless you play to lose,
i light ur fuse,
10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Bang... murdered and confused...
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
This 'bitch' think she all "hot" but shes gotta 'bad ass',
Cant rap, maybe to shy for that n feedback let ya dad ask,
Ill take it easy, cause I wouldnt wanna kill this teenyboper,
Could have backed down with the proposal you seen me offer,
It must be wackness that you n ya trimmed pants create,
You expect me to believe you when even ya Implants are fake,
Who knows bout this rap shit, or even ya gender,
Could be lookin for older guys who be believin ya tender,
I think this bitch is here now just wanting some ass,
But now Ima be the transperant words haunting ya past,
Ive been spittin not knowin where this whores been,
She expect to beat a man when shes only fourteen?
This shit is funny, cause I could say what even ya wackness lacks,
You statin you bringin us all down then it be best u practice facts,
uppin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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yeah yeah... u spit gud. let's get this shit voted.......
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
yo both flows were nice. pretty much a tie on all spit. but with true spittin some shit for example. (You expect me to believe you when even ya Implants are fake,)
shit makes no sence, of course implants r fake.
if i could poll this one wouls lyrically murder ya True.
Ja'e Roc Entertainment 2004
an by the way I am in a crew, so that punch is wasted. lol
uppin. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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LMAO, of course implants are fake, im sayiing she has fake implants... get it???
u fucking moron, I should smack u bro! lmao. so much for trying too look smart.
fuckin herbs.
yeah yeah, true true... realized tht lol - meant ta say a real crew but anyways... shit was tight... yeah - uppin...................................
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
Never seen a 14 year old chick even freestyle yo so it sall good
yeah yeah, my age seems ta be gettin ta you - huh? cheers. Uppin.....
~- Damnn Shawty, You Know Who This Is -~
" I Know Ya Type, I Know Ya Kind, You Quick Ta Back Down "
both yall sucked, tru soulja! your from canada? nah manne ain't no rappers from there yo, so stick to dis shit right cheer aight
and been and fourteen deffinately don't rhyme souldja think of better vocab u lil bitch my vote goes to murder on dis one
My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame
Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged
Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name
T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man
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