11 bars go hard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
.:BadAzz:.
tjbthakilla
11 bars go hard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
11 barz... !!!
hahahaahah nigga... ill beat yo azz wit 16 lines.. .!! i said 16 linez.. u prolly gonn pre-write.. .!!!
ne ways homie...
fukk you.. !!!
dont have 2 go hard.. !!!!for u !!
faggot
also this is my checkk in .. !!!!!
ne wayz... !!Originally Posted by .:BadAzz:.
fuckk u... gimme 15 min.. u lil fagg
My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
Turned himself badazz in he had to do a bid
A one-to-five he be home the end of 05
I'm ready to kill you badazz are you with me?
im'a grab the fucking gat
i see badazz so im'a put a to ya back
I'm a smoke this bitch don't fake no moves
Treat it his ass like gun training shoot and move, shoot and move
you ain't got to explain shit bitch
you going to die by hitting my clip
with the ak clip and the same four-five
Two point-blank badazz is sure to die
i fucking hate you're fucking attitude
because badazz is getting screwed
and bruised up from the pistol whipping
webs on the neck from the necklace stripping
Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing ya momma to
fuck her im'a treat her like you shoot and move, shoot and move
I wouldn't give fuck if you're momma pregnant
Give me the baby rings and a #1 MOM pendant
I'm slamming badazz like Shaquille because shit you going to get killed
When it's time to eat a meal I rob ya momma still
I leave badazz in the gutter
word to ya mother im dangerous motherfucker
Crazier than a bag of fucking Angel Dust
When I bust my gat motherfuckers take bad naps
so you better move badazz aka jack
fuck you little ho nigga
because badazz is going to fill my trigga
blam blam blam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im'a turn ya brains to grape jam
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TJB and 50cent: NY-VA soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Skit]
"Aye you want some of this shit"
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
"I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit"
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
"Man SHUT the fuck up"
"Slow down, slow down, slow down"
"You see that brick house right there"
"That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up"
"I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight" [a car revs up]
[gunshots]
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin
[50 Cent]
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped
And ya brain hop out the top like Jack-in-da-box (yeah!)
In the hood summer time is the killing season (wooh!)
It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that
Cause we gonna reload them clips and come right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look
for me
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
Nigga you know the streets talk
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain
Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me)
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me)
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me)
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)
Yeah, haha, aye Dre
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, haha ha ha
yo tjb 2 lines from your song are from gimme the loot, dont be bitin now
tryin to get some votes, to close them off.
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me vs bloodknights
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me vs klitklat
look pro rapper you go hard
so i want people to really vote the best
between TJB and this (badazz)
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TJB and 50cent:NY-VA soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!
read 50cent ryhmes it's crazy
[Skit]
"Aye you want some of this shit"
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
"I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit"
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
"Man SHUT the fuck up"
"Slow down, slow down, slow down"
"You see that brick house right there"
"That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up"
"I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight" [a car revs up]
[gunshots]
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin
[50 Cent]
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped
And ya brain hop out the top like Jack-in-da-box (yeah!)
In the hood summer time is the killing season (wooh!)
It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that
Cause we gonna reload them clips and come right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look
for me
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
Nigga you know the streets talk
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain
Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me)
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me)
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me)
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)
Yeah, haha, aye Dre
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, haha ha ha
u must b brave steppin into my arena/
u cummin to challenge me makes my bois laugh like hyena/
my victory for this has never been cleaner/
zap my lyrics at u like dat witch sabrina//
it must be hard livin as a retard/
ur mom caught u prancin round ur room in a leatard//
ur name is pricless so i'm gonna intise this/
ur about to be hounded your next on my death list/
ur tryin not to fall but u fell from the highest/
it's your call are you willin to risk this//
this whole situation was predictable from the start/
i knew i was gonna b facin wiv anova pussyclaat/
i fink you need to take a seat this war ent gonna b hard//
see u only got the talent, to rym one word,
no simillies doubles or multi's, your sh1ts obsurd,
fingures willing me, to insult be, be told u nerd,
you tryin to bring the beef? well im bringin the whole hurd,
ur about to get "leatherd" for your pathetick verse,
my styles genuin, yours is synthetik like a cheep purse,
your lines? i red it then forget it, "u gunna spit hard" YEA YOU SAID IT"!
u bittet nigga sooo fukk u.. !! nigga u gettin dicked.. !!!
ne ways.. even if u bit.. u cant win !!!!!
lol !!
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i was listening to the song while i was typing nigga
yo yall can read his shit
vote me or badazz
grim1 is just hatin fuck'em
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.:BadAzz:. won this lol
v//.:BadAzz:.
uuuuuppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp p2 let us get some votes.. !!1
n get this closed
badass won dis easy.....no doubt bout it.......bad ass I really like the second part to ya verse:
see u only got the talent, to rym one word,
no simillies doubles or multi's, your sh1ts obsurd,
fingures willing me, to insult be, be told u nerd,
you tryin to bring the beef? well im bringin the whole hurd,
ur about to get "leatherd" for your pathetick verse,
my styles genuin, yours is synthetik like a cheep purse,
your lines? i red it then forget it, "u gunna spit hard" YEA YOU SAID IT"!
that shit was hot.....I liked the rest of the verse too but that caught my eye.........otha nigga......yo shit was wack as fuck....you was bitin and usin self-glory go home get ya game and then come back out to play.....you ain't on neopets no more........anyway hit up the links I need em closed thanx
[sc]http://soundcloud.com/kilowattt/victory[/sc]
thx... keep on comin.. n get this closed plz !!!!!
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