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Join Date: Feb 2011
Location: (Near) London, England
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So you think you're gonna cross me
And mess with my ****? Openin' your ****in' trap And flappin' your lip? Don't **** with me, nigga Cause you're gonna get dropped I'll snap off your neck With a crackle and pop! If you say anything You'll beg me to die Cause I'll make you suck my dick Then I'll nut in your eye I'll stomp on your world As if my name was Godzilla I'm comin' for you, motha-****a, I'm your Krazee-Eyez Killa!
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Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Missouri, USA
Posts: 4,814
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F*ck you Dirty Curt. I don't even gotta try 'cuz your own rhymes'll leave you straight murked. You little jerk off, let's see you post a smiley face after I whipe your f*ckin' smirk off.
I'll jerk off into a test tube and create a genetic clone of me, 'cuz you can't compete. 'Cuz battling myself is the only method of losing that's even a possibility. I'm on that next level G. Enjoy the glass ceiling 'cuz that's the only way you're even capable of seeing me. You need to quit now dawg before I leave your ass injured. I'll jam my elbow in your wind pipe and leave you straight winded. I straight win it. Spit flow without quittin'. I'll kill you off the top, f*ckin' freestyle or a written. I ain't down to play games, you're arguin' on some f@ggot sh*t. Who cares if homie's g@y? Compared to you, he's still mackin' it. Grab you by the throat, f*ck your style, I'm attackin' it. Unwrapping it, 'cuz my sh*t's a gift, and you're just some flimsy packaging. My style's ravishing. Leave you straight ravaged when I damage kids. Flow off the top of the lid, no stoppin'. I'll be the first to f*ck you over, cherry poppin.' I hopped in, took on all challengers and straight robbed them. This ain't Compton but you better call a cop in 'cuz a thought just popped in and said to leave your face stomped in. And f*ck packin' a gun. A blowtorch and a hanger in your ass sounds more fun. Your flow is heavy? Mine's a ton. Yours is a period? Yeah, that's right, 'cuz your ass is done. Bitch. Last edited by [MERIT]; 06-05-2011 at 09:57 PM. |
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Join Date: Nov 2008
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Hey
Wait I've got a new complaint I hear a lot of trash talk / but all I see are fakes I'll do you like Cobain / my raps will blow your brain Half you crackers on a boat / I'm still on a plain Spit the plain pain / Mr. Make It Rain I get more head than Clinton / ya'll got less than Hussein |
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Join Date: Mar 2011
Location: Cebu, Philippines
Posts: 677
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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" |
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not really
Join Date: Jan 2007
Posts: 5,223
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Join Date: Mar 2011
Location: Cebu, Philippines
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the answer is i don't know
haven't signed a contract yet with Harpo i might just go with the flow maybe someday, i'll have my own rap show Quote:
bout my sexuality's status i'll tell u a secret that's very mysterious even compared to MJ's jesus' juice and that is: i love me some phallus |
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Music Addict
Join Date: Jun 2005
Posts: 3,565
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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. |
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Join Date: Nov 2008
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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 |
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