BATTLE ROYALE!!!!!!
- Thread starter Stealth
- Start date
hey yo, let me drop these lines right quick....I don't know none of you so don't take shit personal.
what to do, about this punk tadou, stealth you a bitch son, lettin' him punk you/
fuck you, o and gravity, fuck you to/
come to battle me, leave you shattering, I'm like rattlin' snakes/
cattling fakes, ride or die, I try, always straddlin' greats/
maddening traigts, trace through my veigns, and heart/
any of you weak ass lime lighter, one line writer ; I'll rip you apart/
write some sona's, you're a piranna, facin' a shark/
don't you wanna, count the numbers, I'm infinite, leavin' sun burns/
you try to count, you're brain devolves, dissolves, quickly un-learned/
I'm an ancient boulder, unturned, better tighten your belt/
I stay with stealth, causin' the name stealth bad health/
rename myself bitchmade like him, and get some self help/
tapes, go into zero gravity, sadly, commit date rapes/
if I was you two fuckin' losers, I'd kill myself - not see what awaits with fate/
taste the hate, vicous, delicious, nutritious, for your soul/
you snitches in stitches in ditches, from cliches, when noxious lose control/
just off the dome right quick
what to do, about this punk tadou, stealth you a bitch son, lettin' him punk you/
fuck you, o and gravity, fuck you to/
come to battle me, leave you shattering, I'm like rattlin' snakes/
cattling fakes, ride or die, I try, always straddlin' greats/
maddening traigts, trace through my veigns, and heart/
any of you weak ass lime lighter, one line writer ; I'll rip you apart/
write some sona's, you're a piranna, facin' a shark/
don't you wanna, count the numbers, I'm infinite, leavin' sun burns/
you try to count, you're brain devolves, dissolves, quickly un-learned/
I'm an ancient boulder, unturned, better tighten your belt/
I stay with stealth, causin' the name stealth bad health/
rename myself bitchmade like him, and get some self help/
tapes, go into zero gravity, sadly, commit date rapes/
if I was you two fuckin' losers, I'd kill myself - not see what awaits with fate/
taste the hate, vicous, delicious, nutritious, for your soul/
you snitches in stitches in ditches, from cliches, when noxious lose control/
just off the dome right quick
aight now I've rained on a certain name, in this vortex/
to bring the same amount of pain to him as a train wreck/
go through his cortex, and out his right eye, floored it/
tadou, the only thing you do around me is die, don't snore shit/
if you're caught sleepin', you'll awaken with screams from them dreams/
comin' solo, it seems, I need no teams, to make cream, "bling bling"/
you're worthless, wait..I got more weight on my fuckin' pinky ring/
I'll "break" you, "cast" you aside, and leave you bleedin' in a "sling"/
to bring the same amount of pain to him as a train wreck/
go through his cortex, and out his right eye, floored it/
tadou, the only thing you do around me is die, don't snore shit/
if you're caught sleepin', you'll awaken with screams from them dreams/
comin' solo, it seems, I need no teams, to make cream, "bling bling"/
you're worthless, wait..I got more weight on my fuckin' pinky ring/
I'll "break" you, "cast" you aside, and leave you bleedin' in a "sling"/
Mass assasination//fast on ya path ta satan//
plotin wit a sic congregation//flip skitz on ass deflatin//
straped an hatin//9 millillimetah paked an waitin//
Creep wit fleetz of niggaz who pull sheetz on niggaz
Pull heat no peace and release on niggaz//
keepin heat on da streetz my nigga//cuz you dug game deep my nigga//2nd strike// and ya woulda figga'd a nigga slow his role//
no polished crome//or pearl handles//cock back hammaz//wit//zipz of bomb an bamma,out of a window shootin atchyall///Studio aktaz///
wannabe g's/// on da streetz fienz // sorry wit no team///no support
and pussy// is what you need//ballz blue cuz day all tease'n
408degreez,Burn da spot down///Hook ya ya up but dont slang in my town//Or it on nsanity to chop down//eyez closed yall drop down and da battle is on goin
but like a jilla smoken if it aint potent da real ya feel yall should'nt be token...an i aint joken....jus keep goin
FrztLoakz Aka Mr.Reekz
plotin wit a sic congregation//flip skitz on ass deflatin//
straped an hatin//9 millillimetah paked an waitin//
Creep wit fleetz of niggaz who pull sheetz on niggaz
Pull heat no peace and release on niggaz//
keepin heat on da streetz my nigga//cuz you dug game deep my nigga//2nd strike// and ya woulda figga'd a nigga slow his role//
no polished crome//or pearl handles//cock back hammaz//wit//zipz of bomb an bamma,out of a window shootin atchyall///Studio aktaz///
wannabe g's/// on da streetz fienz // sorry wit no team///no support
and pussy// is what you need//ballz blue cuz day all tease'n
408degreez,Burn da spot down///Hook ya ya up but dont slang in my town//Or it on nsanity to chop down//eyez closed yall drop down and da battle is on goin
but like a jilla smoken if it aint potent da real ya feel yall should'nt be token...an i aint joken....jus keep goin
FrztLoakz Aka Mr.Reekz