THIS IS TEXT BELOW. ALL OUT SAY CALICO IS WEAK, THE AUDIO WILL BE POSTED BY TUESDAY OF NEXT WEEK. I GAVE HIM PROPS, HE NOT GIVING MINE, I WILL TAKE EM', OH YEAH, WE MUSTN'T USE THIS SAME VERSE ON AUDIO
***CALICO VERSE****
-Ay looka here All out, lets brawl Now! I spit flows at you until to you fall-out,
I saw ya girl the other day, and I thought the neighbors had let they dog out
-Oh boy! Some message, well f*ck you and the whole slum sector,
You want me, come get me, this Saturday, Sports Authority,meet me in the gun section
-Scrutinize when you call battles, cause like f*cking ya sister, if not, everybody gonna JOIN, I get so much heads from ya mama, and so much tails from ya sister that you'd think I was flipping a COIN
-So as soon as locate you, like mimes, Imma no face you,
Then strike a match while you sucking on the opposing end of a propane tube
-I got rilla hits, and killa spits, that'll make an adult gorilla sick,
So make like you was a vanilla b*cth riding me, and I came, mayne get off a n*gga d*ck
-You almost as cold as me, I'm December,and you just November,
Im on the PROW, NUMBER 2, you a FAT BASTARD, who tried to be MINI-ME every since I became a GOLD-MEMBER
***ALL OUT HOGG VERSE***
(This was directed to Curt B, used to show my reply from)
Tell me, Do ya know the diffrence between repetence & consiquences...How not to feel guilty for terminate'n exsistance of the defenceless...Don't forget to finish ya sentance or bite'a line from ya a-wax CD...Not that'll it'll help, Ya favorite rapper went all out & lost the battle to me...Wait letts say fuck that & gett back to the matters at hand...Ya wack & couldn't gett a line as deep as me if ya was doing cocain in quicksand...[Keep sinkin] Hold ya breath while i tighten this noose around ya neck...[Keep tweakin] cuase ya better stay awake while ya wait for'tha restraining order to take effect...Ya better hit ya roaches & kill the paronoia...Cuase i can smell fear & LOVE to play with the trigga of sigg suayer...Catch me wit Ayanami coppin skittles poppin 'E"...Or i'll be at home watchin americas most wanted pointen & sayin 'THAS ME"...CURT B, Ya rymes is more boreing then watching an instructional sock folding videos...The most complicated thing ya ever said was ganked from Mr T -'I Pitty-Foos"...NORTHSIDA??? Do you even know what direction north is...Don't think ya shits tight cuase ya went to preschool & battled little kids...Im rough around the ridges & you supposidly a grown man...16 years old & cant even take a bath on his own without being yelled at by his old man...Im out fuck it
***CALICO VERSE****
-Ay looka here All out, lets brawl Now! I spit flows at you until to you fall-out,
I saw ya girl the other day, and I thought the neighbors had let they dog out
-Oh boy! Some message, well f*ck you and the whole slum sector,
You want me, come get me, this Saturday, Sports Authority,meet me in the gun section
-Scrutinize when you call battles, cause like f*cking ya sister, if not, everybody gonna JOIN, I get so much heads from ya mama, and so much tails from ya sister that you'd think I was flipping a COIN
-So as soon as locate you, like mimes, Imma no face you,
Then strike a match while you sucking on the opposing end of a propane tube
-I got rilla hits, and killa spits, that'll make an adult gorilla sick,
So make like you was a vanilla b*cth riding me, and I came, mayne get off a n*gga d*ck
-You almost as cold as me, I'm December,and you just November,
Im on the PROW, NUMBER 2, you a FAT BASTARD, who tried to be MINI-ME every since I became a GOLD-MEMBER
***ALL OUT HOGG VERSE***
(This was directed to Curt B, used to show my reply from)
Tell me, Do ya know the diffrence between repetence & consiquences...How not to feel guilty for terminate'n exsistance of the defenceless...Don't forget to finish ya sentance or bite'a line from ya a-wax CD...Not that'll it'll help, Ya favorite rapper went all out & lost the battle to me...Wait letts say fuck that & gett back to the matters at hand...Ya wack & couldn't gett a line as deep as me if ya was doing cocain in quicksand...[Keep sinkin] Hold ya breath while i tighten this noose around ya neck...[Keep tweakin] cuase ya better stay awake while ya wait for'tha restraining order to take effect...Ya better hit ya roaches & kill the paronoia...Cuase i can smell fear & LOVE to play with the trigga of sigg suayer...Catch me wit Ayanami coppin skittles poppin 'E"...Or i'll be at home watchin americas most wanted pointen & sayin 'THAS ME"...CURT B, Ya rymes is more boreing then watching an instructional sock folding videos...The most complicated thing ya ever said was ganked from Mr T -'I Pitty-Foos"...NORTHSIDA??? Do you even know what direction north is...Don't think ya shits tight cuase ya went to preschool & battled little kids...Im rough around the ridges & you supposidly a grown man...16 years old & cant even take a bath on his own without being yelled at by his old man...Im out fuck it