June 20 2003 at 9:28 AM Average Score 3.5 (4 people)
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Talk if u want, i know how to speak wit tha pump/ carryin guns, and I was way before packin lunch/ smokin a blunt, I wonder why life like this/ the things u can do to get ya mothafuckin ass whipped/ talk bout my moms, mess wit my bread, snitch to tha feds/ should I kill em tails or heads/ let's flip on it/ who want it/ Jay shoot up six hunned/ niggas stunted/ and got fifty holes in his stomach/ life's a bitch especially if u die broke/ get a job?/ shit I rather move coke/ battle shade/ niggas aint got what it takes/ like kit kat gimme a break/ another heart to take/ wanna hate me cuz I'm on top/I keep makin hunneds, while ya hole album flop/ and it's best you keep walkin...please don't stop/ before I "cock op, cock op" and ya heartbeat stop/ put on the silencer, naw fuck it..i'm going out wit a bang/ but I aint going back to the bang/
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tha trooth is here and fuckin stayin for life,
never popped nines never stab wit a knife,
but that aint mean i wont fuck ya wife,
or fuck u up whether on or off the mic,
hear my shit its swift and i say it quick,
fuckin u up like u were on a dick,
the shit u said was a motherfuckin myth,
u never hurt no one ur a fuckin gimp,
i bet u claim urself to be a pimp,
ur gay wen u get head ur fuckn shit is limp,
just cuz of who u r im bout to squeeze some imph,
1st time ever,
see u quivver and im clever,
so put ur hand on a lever,
tell me when to stop,
cuz i got rhymes whether its day of it its dark
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Both your rhymes are whack/now here comes the attack/ cuz I'm the daddy mac/ here it comes get ready/ hold on a second i will be right back/ i have to let your mom out the door/ i said i didnt need her no more /fuckin whore/I will beat u right down chew u up spit u out like an apple core/ dont say no more/ i heard u were robbing a bank cuz you are so god damn poor/ Now its time to release the big hit/this town aint big enuf for the both of us like your momma's tits/ dont have a fit/ just becuase ur lyrical style is shit/Ur not the trooth/ dont lie now/ ur style is shit just like lil bow wow/ thats the truth thats jus how it is/ if u cant take it get out of the rap game miss/ see ur a commercial im the pay per view/ur both has beens i replaced u/prove to me that u have some skills/ sounds to me like ur poppin crazy pills/ i hope we dont cross paths ne again/ becuz ill be packin a "mac" 10
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I shouldn't even spitt back at that wack ass shit... I"m just gonna give u a lil tast
U don't really want it wit me, I seen ya type
You's a big hype laughed at all ya life
For being big, u neva eva seen a bid
U sisco's kid, and rap like a disco's pig
I should have a braidin' shop for how I twist up wigs
Even though I let her go, ya bitch missed my crib
I flow for poets... I promise I won't blow it
Dro, wanna grow it...fear never show it
Reppin Hoodlawn, till my hood's gone,
Yeay we gully
Burned out celly's, chicks payin for tha telly's
that's all u get u lil fattot. u ain't even worth the shit
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this anonymous bitch is afraid to say his name,
prolly cuz if he says it he'll wind up slain,
i'm talkin reality not on the mic,
and afta that ill kill his girlfriend shes a dike,
i aint playin around nemore this shit is crazy,
ill leave u contemplatin what just happend when ya minds hazy,
ur shit was lazy,
but better than jay-rock,
or whatever that faggots name is he likes to suck cock
hes a waste of life and shud be electrocuted,
thats how he shud go out when he is executed,
no need to be persecuted,
just take him to the chair,
that bitch will sit there only sheddin tears,
sorry son u tried to rhyme but u were horrible,
now u gotta face the system cuz u rnt tolerable,
u must b taken out by force while u can,
ull b goin somewhere else way off this land
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You want tha truth nigga,hear it is I'm bout to tell it
How tha fuck u gonna be it, when u can't even spell it
U lil fag, commin up in hear thinkin u nice
What the fuck u gonna do when I slice ya wind pipe
Nigga meet me head up, we can go one on one
I'm talkin wit tha fist, bitch cuz I don't need a gun
Tha shit u say u gonna do, u livin' a fabel
Yackin' all that bullshit, when u know u aint able
Sayin them nursrey rhymes, and u call yourself spittin'
As a matter of fact, all ya shit was probably pre-written'
When I'm spittin it's like mothafucka's be losin' their hair
It's like I'm causin' some kind of nuclear biological warfare
Step up to tha plate nigga, show me what u about
So I can give u a right hook, and knock ya ass out
Fuck around and see ya body outlined in tha chalk
Just for being bout nothin, cuz all u do is talk
Betta chill out mothafucka, Cuz I'm sendin a warning
Spitt shit so hot, it causes a fuckin' global warmin'
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yah listen bicth who tha hell are you
i begin thi shit with hello and fuck you
i bet you even a hunt wont scared about your ass
am 4real thats why they call me bless
i smach you ass and i fuck you gurl
she look ugly but i just like her bigass tail
take your ass back to school and dont come back here
please golearn some, and next time write clear holla
Bounce Family
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wassup dawg...I been check the forums and i see u like the only other hottest nigga on here...I figure we need to click up or sumthin....u know lock this page down...get back at me
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niggh i ant got the time /let me take it out /fack them out jest by kocen the 9/cuz niggh im the best you think less see a 30 cal faceen your chest/leek poor out your rest who next
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im stright from da west
im stright from da gutta
find another nigga like me it wont be no other
cause im as hard as they come
im tougher than leather
but i dont do da dirty work cause they say im too little
but still toking heavy metel
still got my mac 11 held steady
tearing niggas apart like moms spaggetti
these niggas aint ready.
lol yall clown niggas dont want to see me 13 yr old spittin da hottest rymes..... holla at cha boi
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I'm that cat that will leave yo head where yo feet at/
then i'll switch ya body around and place yo flesh where ya feet at/
yall niggas don't want it wit StickMan/
I dont care if you retarded I'm still gone call you a bitch man/
it don't matter to me if your black or white/
I might be young but real freaks come out at night
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