and the pages keep pushin forward like the time on ya watch
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and the pages keep pushin forward like the time on ya watch
and all the emcees on here is keepin it hot
keepin it locked.. like a precinct, we cheifin' da crops
weakness is believe'n it stops, bleedin from the Frequent.. Beatings u got
as I lead in the legions that i be leading ta W-AR
Went Far,
But Their Style Was Never Really Up To Da Par!
Rule Like A Czar
Put life your in frames, missing one picture you can never reclaim.
most yall rapperz iz lame like Kanye
OTB here to save the game like Eric Gagne
naaaa way... mans rhymes feelin hard times
fuck your "bar" crimes, ill blind ya mind like star shine
then restock it with wit and Sanskrit, make you my puppet on a pulpit
my attitude is roll it, light it up, smoke it, mics wit in reach, the instincts to choke it
'til it explodes and corrodes, more mysterious than ten Da Vinci Codes wrapped in the shrouds of fallen foes
pro-voke shit.... any manner of gratin grammer, mental makin scanners, fuck fakin rappers
and fuck their hos with the manolos and the plat blonde cornrows, sippin mojitos like there is no tomorrows
but theres only today,
da style i display,
is even admired by king tek n sway...
Fuck battling I slice em and dice em/ put em in the ring and fight em like Mike Tyson
all i gotta say is 'nigga u wak shunn'
spittin garbage tryna form a fuckin distraction,
.45 cal all i need to get in on da action,
As IF your Tal-ent had a Chance in Hell against, your ExcellenceQuote:
Originally Posted by skampoe
lets not even Mention your Decimal Percentage of Intelligence
wtf where is my cypher homies, Strike 2 strike 3 ya Whole Team
O Jeez, i got a Sub Machine Uzi!
mcs will burn u tearn and learn my camp is concetrate
nigga i murder u ur fam n any body who wunnit,Quote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
skampoe wit the calico makin ya niggaz runnit!
8 0h sampling i think your embarass'ed
Alicia keys how come the wasteline
the size of my dick
(Auhh)
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and then i take u back to zero degrees, i make u freeze in grades
sorry, da internet in this parts is messed up
Icepick you raw til you thaw and swamp the evergladesQuote:
Originally Posted by xzplizitsouljah
Remember Way..back in the Better Dayz it Never Seemed
that i would make a "bad call" like a Referee
Or fall this deep into treachery
The darkness moved stealthily, in stages like an eclipse.
skampoe read lips,
from a mile away,
most of them say,
any one who spit b4 me it is all that is gay!
skampoe is gay, fucking wit dead corpses
doing anal with a homo
in slow-mo
Oh No This Nigga Did Not Just Call Me A Homo
When Ur Tha One That Is Gay,
Made Ur Way,
To Wu Corp From Them Faggit Hills In Norway,
'Butt' so what, Who gives a fuck?
Both y'all booty-hole got unstuck by that fag-boy Chuck who got rich buying Google stock
who ya think you are bitch? you're one to speak
you're probably gayer than the two of them, and SHIT your rhymes are WEAK
as i speak,
i let it be known aint no homo in me,
skampoes da illest plus i hold down da coulture degree....
that you got from fag university in the deep South
I heard you graduated magna cum laude in your mouth
u mean i graduated from face fuckin ya spause,
to runnin an expesive brothel in laos,
In Nigeria, where they got AIDS by the grip?
No wonder your face full of bumps and shit
Writes 'The End' on this homo script to give y'all respite
Then thinks did I rhyme this right? These fools might pronounce respite as res-pight
I got these emcees
Like a Freudian slip
I smash fools and crews alike
Ask the last cat choose to take me light
I had his running and hiding like a ferret
Now hes in a hospital bed plugged up brain dead as a carrot
Now you running 'round paying the Jew, begging judges not to imprison you
Soon a man gon be your ma good friend, while you serving 25 to life in the pen
Was it wort' it, son?
was it Worth it Son? what a Worthless Dumb...Person you've Become
Doing Drugs, always Pursuin' Them, Always thee Above