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06-06-2011, 06:21 AM | #31 (permalink) |
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let me try this:
everybody tryin'a diss me cause they don't like me being a lady well guess what homey i ain't changin for nobody but i may change my penis to a pussy would that be enough for me to have a baby? or do i need to put on some ovary either way i don't care, jz call me crazy i suck dick, yes that's true why's that a big deal to you? are you tired of ****ing your boo? and now you wanna take mine too imagine yourself being in my shoe discrimination will surely make u blue if u don't know how let me give you a clue u can't tell your love one the words "i do" |
06-06-2011, 06:51 PM | #32 (permalink) | |
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damn virgin when that mixtape finna drop? |
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06-06-2011, 10:31 PM | #34 (permalink) |
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truth is; i been studying ancient karate
finna use a hundred fists to break your body return to the dojo, spit a haiku and sip sake just know, the reason its child's play for me to kill you is because i make a habit of doing things you can't do, namely maxing with your boo, sipping pernod in the jacu- z-i-p's and green ooze stay away glitter to impress wack fools. lived in a cave since the age of two, ever since i been taking the el feels like i've changed dude, now i stalk the bleak streets with a mean mug you might spot me in the yard with peach lambic in a big jug but fuck with me, might see a bloody knife tibetan crews trained to kill on sight, and who, given the option, just might choose to break you on the wheel of life. |
06-06-2011, 10:42 PM | #35 (permalink) |
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Good for you
Unarmed combat is important A little useless though against the fury of a swordsman Katana wielding demon whose bleeding his enemies Marijuana dealing mason whose smithing at high degrees I deny the pleas of those that are brought to their knees There's no mercy for these wack ass emcees This is a war that can't be won Well, except by me But victory is relative Like E=MC I'm commanding as the general This is my invasion You lookin' kinda special You ignored acceleration |
06-06-2011, 11:11 PM | #36 (permalink) |
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Better sheath that blade homie,
Caustic clauses from a nauseous omi That only spread rust from tang to blade, Which I then use to slice you into concasse Yakuza-born, bred with the chefs on the island Sharper than great alpine faces, foes been wildin’ Figured you know, since you must be Swiss the way your rhymes is neutral And steady stay idlin’… Creeping in your jungle, marshalling Prussian mercenaries, In the past I was described as a monolithic literary, But unfortunately your apprentice triptychs are universally deemed tertiary In terms of, delivery and precision, skill or wisdom While mine showcase elite mathematics combined with prophetic visions Yet, paradoxically, you feel me despite damage from my razor sharp incisions. |
06-06-2011, 11:35 PM | #37 (permalink) |
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Notice that I didn’t quote you all. Style so raw that I don’t even gotta read y’all sh*t to make a fool of y'all. Never take a fall. Unload with 16 straight and make you take it all.
And I’m talkin' bars, not inches that you take. Y’all are beauty queens, you walk around but your sh*t’s fake. For f*ck sake, don’t read this out loud or I’ll be charged with rape. Spit words full of action, like verbs that you can’t conjugate. Your intellect’s not large enough, no way that you can compensate. I’m in mad shape. Hulked up to smash you when you retaliate. I’ve got vocabulary for miles like it was real estate. I’m in the realest state. Mind so sharp that even I’m not safe. I’m a dangerous guy. Rap with closed eyes. Don’t give a f*ck who gets hit, I f*ckin' fire fight like a drive-by. I call you f@ggots “cats” like y’all got 9 lives. ‘Cuz when I rap tight, I’m 9 times as likely to f*ckin’ murder guys. I straight despise, f*ck a disguise, 'cuz you already fail to recognize. But don’t fail to step aside. Everything in my path gets straight euthanized. Watch me blow up. My rhymes don’t slow up. From head to toe I’ll leave you tore up, or beat down. Verbally assault you with my pronouns when it goes down, and leave you shook. Punch you in the mouth if you try to look. Leave you seein’ stars when I hit you with that f*ckin’ astrological left hook. Leave you in outer space when I spit bars. ‘Cuz I go hard, from start to finish. Every syllable will damage ya. School you from A to Z, Encyclopedia Britannica. Y'all are nothin' but losers, like that's your f*ckin' common factor. You b*tches can't rap, you're just reciting lines like y'all were actors. F*ck a mattress, I'll throw you on the ground and have my way with you. You'll get taped up and raped up, watch me straight smile when I walk away from you. |
06-06-2011, 11:51 PM | #38 (permalink) | |
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Oh I get it; ya’ll are out to see who’s first To receive a whoopin’ worthy of the worst curs Got a long list of ex’s, featuring a few foreigners Potages, planetaries, beauticians and coroners I keep young chickadees freaked out on purple C’s Blue eyes the size of the shimmering seven seas, On my street, cliques sport halo’s to keep sweat out they eyes My squad got what you need, from dirty diesel to wicked thai’s Hustlin’ keeps me lean, dehydrated with a sickly steez Spending evenings at home in a fog, chopping up sticky leafs But wait, no, I’m still not spent, Bring darkness to your sector like a deep-sea vent Hold a tiny bit of light in my fist, and frequently, it’s all I see Folks used to think I was a tad bit crazy, And these days, I’m not sure even Jah could save me Keep tabs on any traveler that wanders through my domain Cause trouble and we won’t hesitate to drive you insane Leave you silly and devastated from the rhymes, eventually slain Keep a battalion of ravenous adherents from the Great Lakes to the Great Plains We blastin’ from the Challenger, them fireworks ain’t no cosmic spark Put you in a black hole for 67 hours straight and blast some ****in’ Linkin Park Determined and ruthless, some say I don’t look like your average killer But I keep a big cleaver in a ruby-studded anodized concealer. |
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06-06-2011, 11:58 PM | #39 (permalink) | |
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Rhyme with some words that people actually speak Yo girl needs me to provide for her in the sheets Eat that bitch out like kirby give her two black eyes, make her look like firby Rode her more then the kentucky derby then i make her make me pancakes before going on my daily rap rampage Anticaption, you ready for the molestation? your a little blonde school boy and im the priest of the congregation so no more hesitation i want that mouth open now also give me all your money or ima kill you |
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06-07-2011, 12:34 AM | #40 (permalink) | |
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Oni?
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