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ekho101 (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
no holds barred im here now go on laugh and wel see if i cant tear u apart, spit sick rip shit flipped it skipped tips stick dicks. right in the eye if they try to come up on the opposing side, and you know i reside deep inside every motherfucker who's got tears in their eyes, and all comm rappers better run and hide, i shout to all underground rappers buck wit me! and i say fuck 50! he better duck quickly like lil wayne makin a milli a milli aint shit changed?
djtranscent (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
Hey i used your instrumental for a demo (1st song i rap) if there is a charge i must pay, mail me! Great beats brother.Pedro (DJ TRANSCENT/FUNKTASTIK)
cwade12c (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
ill come up on this track/bust you with some fiber/like i got nothin to loseI'll just light you on fire/it's my inner desire/I can spit without tha choir/i was born with a passionso I write this with desire/You can pull your clipsbut I'll cut you with a wire/and we still don't know your click/is it a blood or a crip or is it more than rediculous nonsense/its farfetchedyou stink like strong stench /Won't need an iron or platepass-me-the-mic ; youll know it's too late/
cwade12c (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
real sick
AROMAsFinest (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
This Is Hip Hop!
terrafirma1234 (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
its like this world aint ready for it/like a volcano, for years ive laid dormant/smackin up doormen/you couldnt take me out if you had 4 men/i view this world through a cracked lens/thats y i pick up these pens/and i aint tryin to go to pen/but if i go it wont be coz im clappin a skeng/itll be coz im defendin my endz/wiv a zoot in my mouf that stays peng/how you gonna be a writa when you cant afford the pen?/fuck it all if you was real youd do it wiv charcoal/stop complainin wen u got no goals//
miamiblunts (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
This shit is hard! Big up's to the producer
chula011388 (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
all of you suck god damn yall suck balls
SirMarijuana (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
ye i'm australian i'll scrape ure face across the pavement get a kangaroo to jump on u /i'll tie u to the back of my car see how far i can drag ya across this beautiful landscapeye/ will rip of ure prostatethen as i walk off i will say g'day mate coz thats just how i am i dont eat green eggs and hamdont suport much ammerican beleifes war and immagration have ruend these great nations continualy percecuting those whe dont show , national pride i tell u why coz it has died
wonezandzerowez (December 31, 1969 at 6:59 pm)
i masta this data before and after this gramma cause a chain reaction and split a faggot like a fraction/ from molecules to atoms/ watch em panic/ cant stand em/ kill at random/ so whats next/ a gamma, dammit / raised as a manic/ in a haunted mansion/ a haunted cabin is where i found my passion, in the form of a dragon, in a bruce lee maga........zine/ breach ya security/ soldiers at ease.....whos next |