funkzilla and cmoke vs alcohol gone and biggz

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Apr 25, 2002
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Ill rush ya ass like Ladanian tearin thru ya chest like Alien when Im poppin the clip,
if u in KK Cmoke jockin the dick wishin he could be deepthroatin lockin his lip,
at first he wanted to be with us now he mockin the shit,
jus an Amy Fisher type muthafucka stalkin the clique,
9 milli cocked ready to spit,
times up muthafuckas the clock started to tick,
whinin like a ho when u lose talkin bout a conspiracy aint no one robbin u prick,
fuck Cmoke and Fawg they enjoy swallowin the glob,
hangin off KK dick with a grip on the knob tryin to bob,
cross dressin queers wearin shit from a Victoria Secret catalog,
Funk guilty by association so he gets stuck like corn on the cob,
slaughter foes like cattle with sharp objects to make their skulls rattle,
Cmoke still cryin cuz Fawg has yet to win a battle,
ridin his girl like a horse but never needin a saddle,
consider this rhyme school and u failed KK Academy,
claimin u ripped us all you ripped was Fawg's rectal cavity!
 

Fawg

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Aug 1, 2002
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iF yOu Can't keep My name outta the battle verses, i might just think about jumpiN iN.

Inferno, check your PM

~Fawg
 

Fawg

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Aug 1, 2002
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Cmoke is in Colorado, i dunno if he'll find time to post a verse till like monday night, @ the latest.

But i can't really speack for him.

~Fawg
 
Apr 25, 2002
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Fawg said:
iF yOu Can't keep My name outta the battle verses, i might just think about jumpiN iN.
uh oh. you better watch out Inferno. he'z threatenin to jump in. LMFAO!!!! well one thing he can do iz bring down tha level of heat in thiz battle. that would suck, so pleaze dont jump in. PLEAZE!
 
May 10, 2002
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this is gunna hit home...

all respect for adrain...


IM GUNNA HAVE U RESTIN IN PEACE LIKE YA HOMEBOY KREACE SILENCE ALL YALL G'S COMIN AT ME SIDEWAYS BITCH PLEASE HOW U GUNNA TALK ABOUT HAVIN A DESIESE WHEN U AINT SICK ILL COCK YA NECK BACK AND STICK YA WITH N ICE PICK//
SHIT MY XPLICIT SHIT GOT UR MIND FROZEN TRYIN TO CONVINCE IT AS I SPIT THIS LYRICALL CONTENT TO NO EXTENT UR BROKE THATS MY MONEY U CANT SPEND-IT//
THE WORLDS NOT URS JUST PRETEND-IT IS//
OPEN WIDE SO U CAN FEEL MY GIZ CONNECTS AND COMPLETES MY BIZ//
MYTHOTICAL MIND GAMES PLAYIN CHAGNIN AS IM SPRAYIN SAYIN THINGS THAT GOTCHU PRAYIN EVERY DAY-N-NIGHT//
G0T UR AT HOME WIT MOMMA, THERE A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN WHAT U SAY-N-FIGHT GODDAM RIGHT PUSSY WALK OUT YA SHADE SEE THE LIGHT B 4 U FADE
KK STANDS FOR KRISPY KREME'S CLAIMN YALL BLAZN BUT IM GUNNA EAT U UP LIKE A DONUT COVED IN GLAZ'N WHO U TIHNK U FAZN? UR CRAZ'N WHILE IM DAYZ'N EVERYTHING U SAYS'N EXCUSE ITS PROFUSE SIT BACK AND JUST LOSE AS I KNOCK UR SHIT LOOSE MINDS ARE WORKIN HARD BUT I GOT U ALL CONFUSED//
KK AINT RUNNIN A CARNIVAL BOOTH, I THROW MY SHIT ON UR PLATE U BITE DOWN CHIP YA TOOTH AND YA HATE NOW...//
UR SHITS GOT THE SAME KINDA SOUND WEAK TWEATER PEAKS AS MY 12'S POUND TO MY SHIT AS I SPIT MORE SHIT THAN ULL EVER FORGET//
I COULD SAY FUCK KK ALL DAY, BUT FUCK THAT UR SHIT AINT EVEN LEGIT//
COME N GET IT NONE U BITCHES CANT HIT SHIT//
 
Apr 25, 2002
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ahh fuck no, never mention Kreace..

Ahh your fucked up now like Snoop Doog and Tyresse you juss a baby boy//
You wanna spit at this god while you got no dick, go buy a lady's toy//
Mention my homeboys name, reason you got red lasers point at ya head//
Hoping you suffering for ages, i'll lace ya weed, smoke a joint and your dead//
You'll remeber me for centuries your rhymes=elementary i don't like you//
You aint got no clothes, no cars, no hoes, you aitn a star,stay with your dike crew//
Bite who? you aint comparable to Krooked Koncepts, you ask for a battle we accept//
Matter a fact we always win, not a sin but maybe you take advice, dont step//
up to us, we'll bust with no fuss we cuss now your panties are tied together//
Fuck your bitch heather,me and folks are pimps like hats with a feather//
Call me sir, were makin this warfare , so are you serious?//
we delirious,Inferno and biggz losing, thats mysterious//
Like back in the days your Julia Roberts juss a Pretty women//
Your facing all types of drama and torture, maybe doom and//
DEATH, take your last breath My rhyme s are spit their scorch out//
I stand on my porch with an AR 15, i'm mean hto rhymes= torch mouth//
Our Carnival booth will have you be the target for everyone to shoot at//
You a fuckin no name wanna be tight ass rappereveryone is like JT MONEY, Who DAT?

fuck off

RIP KREACE