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Originally Posted by koncretegorilla
Good shot, i didn't even catch this line, like the scheme
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Quote:
Originally Posted by koncretegorilla
Good shot, i didn't even catch this line, like the scheme
Aye yo,
Canivirous Cat pounce on the track, mastered the rush//
Conceive the truth, true indeed the feeds much improved, topics we digust//
Can't let my self-destruct, my retrospect for life is common, seeds need our trust//
Foes get flushed, the wise dome phrophet aborbs the knowledge, devils hush//
Their level the dust, lyrics i bust from dusk to dawn, understanding bombs/
Black nights in the hood are like Vietnam, i kick enemies like Vietcongs//
Wizardy slang God , Hip-hop clarence X, detecting assasins armed//
Vllage don slappin' combatants with tennis pull, workout the veins in arms/
I'm like Cappadon Milk the cow style, well-know dart-throwing champion/
Camps i pee on, escape in a dodge Neon, my wordplay 100 light years beyond these peons//
Be gone..good riddance like M. Tyson to robin Givens, time to start bombin' prisons//
I hit hot-rod the rhythm, savages i give em' slugs , baptize they heads with guns, hip-hops my religon//
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Why of course not maybe it's cause you don't read properly. Only write or pop shit out your ass like bubble gum..Quote:
Originally Posted by Dead President
You beyond dum with numerous men your mom has fun
Hand me a gun
Watch Dead President turn into a nun
To the boarder he'll run
But still it's too late he gets done
His fazer was left on stun
His clothes with bullet holes are those of a bum
Drinking water to get drunk humm , He's only 16 acting like it's rum
His brain got burned-out by the the sun
He aint even worth dirt and you can catch him wearing a skirt
Same ones as those cheerleaders at basketball games he's a flirt
In locker rooms he's known as the dick beater shorts eater
Balls retriever rhyme deciever
Beat over his head one to many times with the meat cleaver
He smokes dicks up like reefer
Nothing up his sleaves male slease needs to be briefer
He gets thrown out like a pair of old sneakers
Cause his rhymes are clearly weaker
Talks on the behalf of the gays he's trully their speaker
Also known as their leader
Dead President it's quite evident
I need to now stop cause he is so fucking irrelavent
:lmao:
Is you gonna battle me offically or what, cuz if you not your just wasting your time with these wack raps cuz i don't read but the first two or 3 lines.
You don't read them cause you don't wanna get killed. And besides you can't read them properly anyways. Because you don't know how to read properly you illiterate fagat.Quote:
Originally Posted by Dead President
hahaha you really sound like a 28 year old, check into the battle thread so i can leave you dead tonight.
international at harrasing the cats singers i smack swingers//
Head-ringer, shaolin finger jab attack ruckus bringers//
Ring-around-the rosy break ya toes if your'e being nosey//
No heat spitters react and flee but my speed spun em' around, domes leak//
winning streak increases, the black Jesus crucify ya crew on the cross thesis//
wev'e just adjusted to leaving shows destructed, buildings we builded in know have to be re-constructed//
Can't trust it, Public enemy, it'll take a nation of millions to hold back my function//
I'm a professor like Griff, griping the chrome mic n' head hunting//
Mc's die wanting the spot-light, in reality their fronting cause when you die the fortune, and fame means nothing//
lames be frontin like they aint talkin, no friend of me snitch
fakes be runnin game, im straight poppin, NO ENEMY LIVEZ
N.E.L, you weak ass bitches dont want me 2 start swangin
im rock slangin wit my cock hangin, my Glock bangin
she gonna give ya party love, wit hot lead, a body glove
batty bwoyin ya body goin to feel these shotty slugs
you a scary bitch stuck in tha closet, i shoulda knew it
said u was gonna kill me you bitch, you couldnt do it
make these hoes think that i wont shoot em and then do it
2 things yall can show me, green paper and red fluid
too big for me to fuck ya up, then ima slash ya
too clicked for me to cut ya up, then ima blast ya
snatch ya cadaver up and cut it to little bits
take a trip to the river let you feed the little fish
im ill as shit, sick as fuck, your "killas" lick dick and suck
my real life take a shit on yo fiction you bitches, WHAT
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Originally Posted by SHRAP
666 n SHRAP the collabo thats fact,sharpen the blade on my axe in case these fake faggot's are back,talkin canadian trax ant as flagrant as that of an
american stat,u make me laugh, u delierious embarassing rap,we the type that complete crime's inncorperate it with knowledge,no pullin trigger's we alleviate problems,if we have ta BLAST THO,are hollows crossive, dissolve em,
even unsolved mysterys refused a chance to unsolve em,...so all u weak geeks,EVERSICK666 N SHRAP on the streets,squashin the beef flawless,then flossin our teeth..
holy fuck
all u muthafuckaz would luv to live like me.../
smoke all the chronic i want for free.../
all that dope on the westcoast came thru my peeps.../
got hummerz an jeeps thumpin beats we run these streets.../
its real around here if u think im lyin take a look.../
known by every baller in the bing gaurds shook when im booked.../
breakin down pounds since your ass was in diapers.../
got to bitchez right now one gotta dodge viper.../
clown around the net think your tuff as it gets.../
fuck your text i got a tattood neck.../
says "cash rules", u see my eyes im gettin real high.../
2 shotguns a desert eagle and a 380 for the little guy.../
i been shot at for real almost took a bullet over a truck.../
drunk as fuck jacked his ride out the snow an almost got stuck.../
been jacked by crackheadz beat a nigga to death kid.../
now u think i care bout how u run your mouth on net kid.../
go ahead tried to fuck my moms.../
u think my dad wouldnt fuckin drop any bombz.../
we'll str8 bust you an look at your clique like fuck u.../
run thru crackho got u puzzled, im a native none of yall would dare to hustle.../
phillipino gangsta muscle all u jokers would get killed in the shuffle
no disrespect to the rappers here that tryin to advance.../
do your thing i do my thing ill give a nigga a chance.../
to come up whatever just say when an where..../
put u on a jackmove you best step on my set prepared.../
been stabbed an shit everyone in my clique been in prison.../
from here to cali, missouri,florida cats held back by the system.../
those muthafuckin white muthafuckaz sittn in courts.../
trials that leave most niggaz shittin there shorts.../
been to jail so many times chain gangz half my school.../
fuck a judge i keep it real ill show u faggitz i rule
that was dope.
JESUS RETURNS TO THE TEMPLE OF DARTSQuote:
Originally Posted by "SiCkARoCkS"