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Jabbz

Sicc OG
Jun 3, 2005
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this shit's murderous, like ted bundy be spittin it
you'd think i ride the "short bus" the way i kick "gifted" spits

ya cant get with this, like dick in a dyke's twat
and when my 9's cocked it means ya mind stops

ya got a ghetto pass? Jabbz'll revoke yer permit
while i'm rackin so much stacks you think i jacked the postal service

Jabbz tokes hard and fast, have you wonderin where the budda went
then i slide my dick up in your bitch quick with no lubricant




fuck it add a keystyle..
 
Jul 19, 2005
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Jabbz tokes hard and fast, have you wonderin where the budda went
then i slide my dick up in your bitch quick with no lubricant
i get a denied entry, insert a butcher knife into it slice it so my cock will fit
i go deep into throats like coal miners when i cut throats and fuck ya osphegous

no ones stoppin this uncontrollable untamed wilderbeast when i feast
thinkin likwids a prehistoric tyranasarus shredding emcees with his teeth

if ya got beef, i'll settle it like like calm oceans of blood in the abbatior
the slaughter. body tally's climb like elevators on my scientific calculator

i demolish haters, debaters, perpatrators that bitch if they lose
get they ass cracked like plumbers each number getts lynch from a noose
 
Apr 7, 2005
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i demolish haters, debaters, perpatrators that bitch if they lose
get they ass cracked like plumbers each number getts lynch from a noose
got juice with producers /
so they throwin' me beats

goin' off like a "Llama" /
the way I spit 16s

Me, Jabbz, and EYECE /
comin' thru ready to triple team

Snappin' phalanges an femurs /

while your crew sit & watch from the bleachers /
doin' nothin' like FEMA
 
Jul 19, 2005
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while your crew sit & watch from the bleachers /
doin' nothin' like FEMA
double tag team'em, i see'em looking quite nervous...
when we roll up with custom fitted coffins and drop top hearses...

fist flying like daggers with the wind, spiralling towards your kin...
this triple threat will begin to commit numerous acts of sin...

se we be mobbin, causing heart failures for the weak hearted...
get layed out on my convayer belt for the dearly departed...
 
Apr 7, 2005
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se we be mobbin, causing heart failures for the weak hearted...
get layed out on my convayer belt for the dearly departed...
no words from your fam /
as your body's carted

to my butcher table /
where I remove your heart, kid

because BETO you did try /
you suffer the illest demise

leave you lemon & salt coated /
after being thinly sliced by the sharpest of knives

the look in your eyes /
plus the pain in your voice

makes me harder than a mutha fucka /
so I rejoice

and make a toast to your death /
light a blunt, and let you blow out the match as I step on your chest

what's that you're sayin'? /
shhh...don't waste your last breath
 
Jul 19, 2005
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what's that you're sayin'? /
shhh...don't waste your last breath
cos if you whisper one word, i'l snatch it tangled in your soul...
kronik stimulations my rehabilation before devastation on you all...

this is comin from a villian known for spilling, empty out ya ventricle...
spray ya blood and graf eyece is the general, there no other thats lethal...

prepare for the inevatable sequal, of evil, beware all innocent people...
likwids sicc enough to suicide bomb himself in the cathedral...

your bit
 

Jabbz

Sicc OG
Jun 3, 2005
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Likwid Eyece said:
prepare for the inevatable sequal, of evil, beware all innocent people...
likwids sicc enough to suicide bomb himself in the cathedral...
Jabbz is too much for foes, like anorexics at an all you can eat
the trio is too strong for you, and yea son we callin you weak

i'm seein my reflection in my weapons, cuz the tools is chrome
and when they clutched they bringin more "funk" than the "superdome"

we makin the gore stream as we bring the heat to your team
pressure turnin more fools to "Saints" than the storm in "new orleans"

who da best? i'm the champ so let's just stick wit the proof
this squad makin it "game over" but aint no "flip" in the group
 
Jul 19, 2005
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who da best? i'm the champ so let's just stick wit the proof
this squad makin it "game over" but aint no "flip" in the group
there'll be no new beginning, god made earth in seven days i'll take it away in one...
jabbz is chin checkin, likwid eyece begins wreckin, beto spits with tha gatilin gun...

leave every one stunned, like they just been touched by an angel...
we bound to hound the industry, our street ministry will mangle...

any emcee who confronts us, get dismissed, we only have to bust once...
with enough power to cause a atomic blast in womb of you fake cunts...
 
Jun 5, 2004
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Likwid Eyece said:
any emcee who confronts us, get dismissed, we only have to bust once...
with enough power to cause a atomic blast in womb of you fake cunts...
get ate up, like a bannana, get yo cap peeled/
so wake up, open your ears i come with mad skill/
siccness, thats what its called but it has a meaning/
dishin out brutal beatings, so muthafuck yo feelings/
steady smashin muthafuckas like a trash compactor/
and i aint no house nigga i dont have a master/
doing my own thang, swerving in the fast and slow lane/
bendin corners in the cuts of the Rose bussin on hoe cakes/
we roll eights and twamps and all sorts of amounts/
roll a quarter ounce on the couch inhale, then im blowin it out./
without a doubt, im a muthafucka, literally/
somebody in bed wit yo moms? I admit it was me/
 
Apr 7, 2005
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without a doubt, im a muthafucka, literally/
somebody in bed wit yo moms? I admit it was me/
BETO had her on hands & knees, throwin' it @ me /
then you pop up 9 months after our skeeze

best believe Son, I'm ill in the booth /
and a retard on the keyboard

'nuff stamina to sprint a marathon /
and not even breathe hard

beat hard /
like gorillaz on viagra, usin a SP

1200 block of N st. is where I be /

actin' like I kidnapped that kid from Family Guy /
yeah I'm "gettin' Stooey"

Politicin' with Arnie /
tryin' to get him to legalize that "OOh Wee"

so maybe one year before I pass /
I can stand in line at the bank, while inhalin' grass.
 
Feb 12, 2003
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BETO916 said:
so maybe one year before I pass /
I can stand in line at the bank, while inhalin' grass.
Sellin'-Sacks N Pushin'-Pies-Like-Uh-Bakery,
Always-High-Baked-Or-Keyed N Thats How-I-Am//
Im All-About-It N Movin'-Birds-South-Like-Winter,
Ma-Mouths-On-Uh-Swisher Cuz I Smoke-Weed-Ta-Live //
Blow-Mo-Trees-Then-Wind Got-Uh-Bleez?-Hand-It-Here,
Stack-Gs Cuz I own Mo-Keys-Than-Uh-Janitor..................................
 
Apr 7, 2005
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Blow-Mo-Trees-Then-Wind Got-Uh-Bleez?-Hand-It-Here,
Stack-Gs Cuz I own Mo-Keys-Than-Uh-Janitor..................................
hittin' knocks /
bendin' blocks in an AMC Rambler

in my lap is a .38 caliber with a silencer /
on the turf handlin' hood business, kid

do dirt dolo /
don't need no witnesses

know what this is? /
some real shit, bet.

treat wack emcees like Corona bottles /
and hold them by they neck

pop off their top and spill their fluid /
ingest their flows and piss them out when I'm through with

they punk ass /
leave 'em hollow and empty

best on the board? /
no. but I gotta be in the top three
 
Nov 14, 2002
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they say money make the world go 'round //
well Keys money in the bank and that'll make ya girl go down //
i make them girls go wild like i'm makin' a flick //
but i ain't talkin' movie star when she "makin' it big" //
i know y'all hatin' the kid...better start blastin' rounds //
it's Rob Keys holdin' Cali down //
you dudes need to quit rappin' NOW //
cuz gettin' popped by A-Squad's only time you get claps from crowds //
i'm like Wade when it come to the heat //
i'm so hot i got 100 degrees runnin' from me //
and ya chick stay fuckin' with Keys //
but if you fuckin' with Keys ya residence'll be under the sea //
see...you so called thugs better duck //
cuz i'm quick to squeeze arms like a blood pressure cuff //
y'all pretendin' tough, but stop if i'm there //
i'll put metal to ya coup like an uato repair //