IM A NEW RAPPER TO THE SIGHT, MY **** IS TIGHT///MY RHYMES GIVE MC's HAUNTING MEMORIES OF OUR FREESTYLE BATTLE AT NIGHT//\\BUT WHAT GIVES ME THE RIGHT TO CAUSE DEATH OVER THE MIC///OR RAPE YOUR MOM AND KILL HER CAUSE THE BITCH IS A DIKE//\\I HEAR WHAT I LIKE AND DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I FEEL///TIE YOU UP AND MAKE U WATCH ME EAT UR GIRL OUT FOR MEAL
first off i need to say/the **** you spray won't stand up today/to any rapper in any way/i think my five year old brothers got more important **** to say/ you need to lay off of the general white rap ****/come up whith lyrics that are true to you and maybe then they might be sick/the general publics sick of listenen to a angry people that can't even form proper sentences/see/ its not all about the ryhm/it has a lot to do with the time/all you need to do is think of some real honest to god **** to talk about/so when you open your mouth we all don't just smell the bull**** that comes out/see i don't really think you got the balls to rape my mom/first off shes uglier than **** and for any man thats just wrong/second of all/who do you think is really gonna let you grab his girlfriend and just start to eat/personally if it was me i'd grab a knife and turn you into chop suey/
Step the **** down im goin up with my style Your take ours to think up your rhymes but me it takes a short while I spit rhymes out loud when im with my friends When we got nuttin to do, so i spit as my defence I go quick thats the good part 'bout my style aight You might be more lyrical but im kickin your ass live Well then, looks like your ****ty rhyming might finally backfire I'll beat your ass down like a fat bitch on jerry maguire
first off, you pretend to be real/ you little a** rappers aint even a full meal/ while im out maken moves, you cant some close to a deal/ ill leave you in tha dirt afta loaden the steal/ this is nonsence ya raps aint even tight/ n what gives me the right/ to bust ya skull just fo grabben my mic/ step back homo ya boy ultimates a menace/ momen through packen a fo-fo/ wit hollow tips in t/ to pop 2 in ya chest n make you harlem shake in slow mo/ ill get up unda ya skin like anthrax/ have ya'll pu*** bleaden, got yall putten on some tampax/ so stop talken tuff we all know you a soft guy/ i can show you what its like when laims get force fed n hogtid/ now ima quit sweaten you n go get that mass do/ enough wit ya sh** talkin ni*** you look like an ****
quote: Originally posted by: lucifer"first off, you pretend to be real/ you little a** rappers aint even a full meal/ while im out maken moves, you cant come close to a deal/ ill leave you in tha dirt afta loaden the steal/ this is nonsence ya raps aint even tight/ n what gives me the right/ to bust ya skull just fo grabben my mic/ step back homo ya boy ultimates a menace/ moven through packen a fo-fo/ wit hollow tips in it/ to pop 2 in ya chest n make you harlem shake in slow mo/ ill get up unda ya skin like anthrax/ have ya'll pu*** bleaden, got yall putten on some tampax/ so stop talken tuff we all know you a soft guy/ i can show you what its like when laims get force fed n hogtied/ now ima quit sweaten you n go get that mass do/ enough wit ya sh** talkin ni*** you look like an ****hole"
Yall dont wanna see me wit steel/ I aint talkin bout shaq he has no skillz/who yall really think is getten all the deals/your mom is cooken my meals but naked in my kichen / i walk in smack her ass and ask what she fixen/ dont wanna talk about guns/ cause u duns hang out wit cops and snitch/ they say snitches get stiches so i dont talk to yall bitches/ I sit back and relax wit my riches/wit ur moms and sis given me hugs and kisses/wish ur grandmoms was younger she dont know what she missing/ like jimmy berret im pitchin and you struck out so im done dissen/u should listen or be on a milk carton missing
first off i need to say/the **** you spray won't stand up today/to any rapper in any way/i think my five year old brothers got more important **** to say/ you need to lay off of the general white rap ****/come up whith lyrics that are true to you and maybe then they might be sick/the general publics sick of listenen to a angry people that can't even form proper sentences/see/ its not all about the ryhm/it has a lot to do with the time/all you need to do is think of some real honest to god **** to talk about/so when you open your mouth we all don't just smell the bull**** that comes out/see i don't really think you got the balls to rape my mom/first off shes uglier than **** and for any man thats just wrong/second of all/who do you think is really gonna let you grab his girlfriend and just start to eat/personally if it was me i'd grab a knife and turn you into chop suey/ ..........THAT WAS TIGHT. NICE RHYMIN. EVERYONE NEEDS TO C THIS AGAIN!
yo.... yo.... iight check this out i may be white but you beter fear me at night especialy wen i got a prob u beter stay out of the fog mr skippedy cock rock... with ure own dam mom ure a sick lil perv ... yo is dat ure dads thong haw ****ed could u be ill end this later yo i have to go eat
ill hit yo with my stick then make yo bitc* ass get back i am the #1 guner ill smoke up one then hit you with my can because you are not a man when i come with this 9 yo better back up or what the ****
let me bust this Flow and let it go as i come on my bule 64 slamd to the slow what you a ho as i go ill come with my gun better run makeing your bitcH cum on my dick you cant spit comeing form 505 your not form my side back the **** up befor ill make yo face frown i am brown.
dont non of yall wont it with STASH
when i come with this 9 yo better back up or what the ****
