That aint even worth it
your rymes make me want to vomit
So you better just chill and stop it
Because Ima get ill and drop it
You 5 post dont mean shit
Because a Dork is who your mom is with
Come get me nigga
That aint even worth it
your rymes make me want to vomit
So you better just chill and stop it
Because Ima get ill and drop it
You 5 post dont mean shit
Because a Dork is who your mom is with
Come get me nigga
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i'm spittin lyrical shots/
high temperture rays of dots/
when infernal pressure from glocks/
suppressing tha whole block/
keep this for your self i quit.............................................i 'm a legend!!!!
that wetback comment...
Well dork, im sorry for not diss'n ya right away
But if ya'd like. i'll git right on it ummmkaaay
2nd post and im havin fun
talkin bout u shot me...with what gun?
im not dead, i dont belive
*looks at self* nah.. i dont thynk
im still here, loud and clear
but like a ghost i will dissapear
then reapear, n "shoot" u with what i write like spears
shiit, u ain't worth any more of my tyme
not to mention a diss!
so do us all a favor, n quit..
*whispers* cuz not that many ppl like u bitch
And ya know what `seemz to amaze me`
U trying to act Gangstuur on tha net...thats crazy
U aint tough, u phiz-lick-ly weak, agianst this net c u suck
But this is only my 3rd post, so what do i know..
1, ur a hoe, 2 u can't flow, 3 structure is jello
4, u imagine shoot'n people, ~my point~ u need to go home
Last edited by Tha Kid; July 21st, 2004 at 12:02 AM
I don’t usually mess wit kids, but this nigga think he hot/
he’ about to get dropped, just like a heat’d pot/
he needs to stop, foe’ he get shot, by my glock’s/
they already loaded and cocked,
so where first?, in the legs, that way you can’t run away when I start to spray/
*Bang Bang* uh oh, its too late, u aint even start’d to pray/
you gotta pray for your life, cause ima murder you playa/
you in need of some help, you better call your messiah/
but I don’t think that’ll matter, cause tha shits to late/
your about 2 look like Emmet Till, have a mess’d up face/
*Bang Bang* damn, didn’t mean 2 blow out ur brains/
fuck, I just wanted 2 hospitalize this nigga/
shit, if I’d a know, I’d never fuck wit da’ trigger/
but o’well, he’s gone now, haha fuck you bitch/
cuz im tired of ur mess and, im tired of ur shit/
lol, im juss messin around
?????
ur vocab-u-lary is very scar-y
like blood-y Marry, N dirty Hary
But let this end right now, my words r loaded
dont deny it now, u already wrote it
REady to kick "butt" the only thing i carry is good luck
n tha fact that i dont give a flying fuck, helps out alot
"why does it seem that i keep git'n shot?"
1st it was dork, i roasted him like fuckin pork
now it's u terrell, better dunk n cover we brawlin sr8 up "lyric hell"
ne1 who knows me, knows what im about
diss, git dissed, git pissed, piss on you im out..
Ok for my 3'rd post, I’d just like to make a toast/
say thanks, to the holy ghost, that im still here, not in hurse/
oh my way to church, but let me be the preacher, I gotta few things ta teach ya/
be good, don’t do drugs, and stay in skoo.......huh? Whats this? Im gettin call’d out by a kid/
OHHHH HEEEELLLL NAAAAWWWW!!! this bitch don’t know wut he did/
check tha reference grid, you kno wut I did, I once shot this kid, stuff’d him n tha fridge, and broke, too of his ribs/
naw, thats a “fib”, my fault for liein, but don’t go home, crying 2 ur momma, like osama, ima drop the bomb, blow ur house up, but don’t worry bout the car, I’ll take real good care of if.....I kno how u r
lol FuCk ThIs lol im just writtin 2 post
Last edited by T3RR3LL; July 21st, 2004 at 01:14 AM Reason: changin mom 2 momma
it's ok man, i feel ur struggle
sorry tho, i gotta bust ur bubble
And like a bee i must bumble
Id call u out, but gotta have A 100 fuckin posts to text rumble
but when i do, my words will hit u, n trip<-all tru, till u stumble
im tha real wiz. u just a fuckin muggle
wait till i c u in person.. mono E mono like ali N George in tha "jungle"....(rumble in tha jungle) not tha tarzan shyt..lol
Ok, this is your final test, you done beat all my rest/
now its time you prove yourself, do this intelligence test/
.............Question one, if you and your friend we’re gettin chased by the cops, your buddy drops his stash, but you was the one that got caught, now your partner got away, and they ask who it was would you A. Rat him out. B. Keep your mouth shut. Or C. Cry till they call your mom’s ta get your punk ass......you pick’d B. Nice choice, your buddy thanks ya, a lot,
Ok Question two...... if your fuckin around wit anotha man’s hoe, and he found ur number, left in her phone, so he decides to call, and see whats up wit you 2, would you A. Tell the truth B. Say you’re her best friend from your childhood youth, or would you C. Ask for truce? Humm....you picked C. You know what this means? I don’t but I know what you gonna see.
Alright, last Question...... you see a black man, bout to rob a bank, you start to think. do you A. help him out, or B. do what he say.......HAHA mother fucker, you just got blasted away, you picked B. Bitch nigga the correct answer was A. Looks like you lost, sorry fag, but here’s a goodie bag, thats for taking this test, and here’s a cool pen, you can now take a rest
haha, im on sum dumb shit......
think before you write
cause now, you flows are embarrse
each word u ignite
take up school, cause this ain't for you
you might be the DJ but you have no clue......
i'm on top, if i gave u my shoe strings
you still couldn't put a knot on my crew
Holy Shit Duncan WTF Are U Sayin?
I Could Download Ur Music And U Still Couldnt Be On My Playlist
Why Dont U Just Give Up, Find Another Occupation
U Can Try to Diss Me Back N Get Checked Like Doctors Patients
U Wanna Try To Come And Get Me Thats A No No
Cuz U Couldnt See Me If U Snapped My Photo
PRO-DUCE
Every Step I Take, Thats 1 More Closer To The End..
Every Breath I Take, Thats 1 More Close To My Death
PRO-DUCE out on the street pushing karts
cause the only thing he "produce" is at k-mart
Thank God ever step ya take is closer to death
ya rap should end, like a last breath of an od to meth
from Akron Ohio, tryin to get ya black on fo tomorrow
you put us to sleep, leaving marks like "zzz" from Zoro
wow, im really impressed with the newb skill its got me leavin in a hurst//
thought newb's were getting better but ur just makin em worst//
this site is for emcees, so get off this station//
your the reason why I feel ashamed of my occupation//
look what I have to work with..."Vagrant Scorn"//
Did you get that from sum kinda horror movie? sounds like a kinda porn//
.......blah blah blah....
u shouldnt talk oh shit i meant type/bcuz ur skillz and all as tight/all your rhymes is fictionary/ya words come straight from a dictionary/you ashamed! cause u aint sick with the flowz/me dissin you is as easy as pickin my nose/got many bars so i pile my flows/u think u nasty just cause u signd up a while ago.....u aint nasty think twice before u write.......do urself a favor..get a ghost writer...hahahaha
when i spit yall know yall gon feel mine/then u see the skill and slow down like after yield sign/
wow, what a tuff guy coming with a hard first post//
were u tryin ta diss me? if so i take ya verse as a joke//
Ill laugh with ya, were ya tryin ta battle or tryin ta dance?//
you have no moves, but try again cuz every loser deserves a second chance//
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