this a flow thread,4 slugs pumpin throgh yo head,bro dead with out feelin the pain,insane tactics when i blast static amonst others..talkin shit jus to run and get they brothers..well fucc they syblings i spit things more hot and crsipy than chic wings..i spit caps like a loogy,who be testin curt b when the words be so sicc they make ur terds bleed,herds see me move they cattle,battle n e one who wants to challenge me..dont bacc down from clowns who plan to devor me, im sour g like shocktarts..i stop carts and vans fulla men..muthafuckas feel my lyrics when they hear it until my bulletts end,the game..send the game into overtime..i blow this ryme over the soberline..spittin lyrics that burn ur throat more than alcohol..im out the hall blastin full clips with pulled whips when i turn notes quicker than routes that fall,short when they hit the middle,drizzle blood when i split ur mental..blind shots when mine pop like a free safety,maybe u can see me but i doubt u could beat me cuz im from the streets g.. i spit this verse to get the thread crackin so now its up to u to keep the heads askin,for more make this beats hit the floor.
flow session promised for n e one who wants o spit
- Thread starter CURT B
- Start date
ill battle u or who ever wants it wit tha bpc WE READY
you aint Ja rule, but I still c the WANKSTER IN YOU
eat a DPG tape, the only way you'll get some GANGSTER IN YOU
we could do raps or rapid fire, cuz I got the TOAST IN FULL GRIP
u remind me of DEVIOUS, u always POSTIN BULLSHIT
I'm like Mike Jack when thriller came out, my shit is off da CHART G
u Fact or Fiction now, I liked u better when u was not postin
u was weak as hell then, but at least u had ya OWN STYLE
now u dickriding, PIMP let me borrow this, now he KKTHONG'S CHILD
thats the WRONG STYLE, you'll get BLOWN MILES away from HOME SNITCH
take u to the Cowboy's Stadium, and leave a hole up in ya DOME BITCH
u can't compete wit me, u alloy, I'm kinda like that CHROME SHIT
we gotta do this MAN to MAN, Ima keep u out ya ZONE BITCH
I'm versaTILE, we could keySTYLE, or do this on some SONG SHIT
meet at my crib, cyberspace, a neutral spot, or I'll bring it ta ya HOME KID
u admit ta lovin my style [FACT], now u say u don't like me [FICTION]
heres what u get fa lying [GAT], if u say one more thing [CLIPS IN]
"CURT B I was jus playin" [SLAPPED], no apologies stop BITCHIN
and its no rules on yo RAP, u could ask ya daddy SMOOTH ta PITCH IN
u could feed off my shit, even go as far to COPY
cuz I'll post sum amazin shit, you'll need Fullerene Productions ta STOP ME
I'm on some Roberto Alomar shit, I get dudes MAD when I'm SPITTIN
and I'm a PITBULL (FACT), I eat CATS for a LIVIN
you aint Ja rule, but I still c the WANKSTER IN YOU
eat a DPG tape, the only way you'll get some GANGSTER IN YOU
we could do raps or rapid fire, cuz I got the TOAST IN FULL GRIP
u remind me of DEVIOUS, u always POSTIN BULLSHIT
I'm like Mike Jack when thriller came out, my shit is off da CHART G
u Fact or Fiction now, I liked u better when u was not postin
u was weak as hell then, but at least u had ya OWN STYLE
now u dickriding, PIMP let me borrow this, now he KKTHONG'S CHILD
thats the WRONG STYLE, you'll get BLOWN MILES away from HOME SNITCH
take u to the Cowboy's Stadium, and leave a hole up in ya DOME BITCH
u can't compete wit me, u alloy, I'm kinda like that CHROME SHIT
we gotta do this MAN to MAN, Ima keep u out ya ZONE BITCH
I'm versaTILE, we could keySTYLE, or do this on some SONG SHIT
meet at my crib, cyberspace, a neutral spot, or I'll bring it ta ya HOME KID
u admit ta lovin my style [FACT], now u say u don't like me [FICTION]
heres what u get fa lying [GAT], if u say one more thing [CLIPS IN]
"CURT B I was jus playin" [SLAPPED], no apologies stop BITCHIN
and its no rules on yo RAP, u could ask ya daddy SMOOTH ta PITCH IN
u could feed off my shit, even go as far to COPY
cuz I'll post sum amazin shit, you'll need Fullerene Productions ta STOP ME
I'm on some Roberto Alomar shit, I get dudes MAD when I'm SPITTIN
and I'm a PITBULL (FACT), I eat CATS for a LIVIN
hmm let me think i can hit up a key style,leave viles of bile in ur back seat..i run on ur words like a track meet..mac heat,tucked under my belt..sack eat like u do wit thunder that melts..my veins is ice cold when im stunnin ur health..hmm i made this thread from pm's from 2 homies,but u run up in here like u know me,show me wut u got and i wont even give u the time..cuz i dont need to hear one word to know u cant beat mine,beat time eatin dinner at eat time speak rhymes cruchin ur weak signs..its cool u tryin to get ur shit out here..but when ur accused for cheatin u get ur wig split out here..go pout dear cry in the corner with a dunce cap..fitted over ur head when u come twice i come once back,its nice but i put u in the trunk black, stuck in the darkness,spark this i come up chompin ur shit like a shark bitch..cuz when i spit they call me "jaws",for the fact i chomp flows when i rock hoes with clips stallin laws,brawlin cops fucc a pig im the big bad wolf..hit tracks with whiplash when i flip mad bolts,fat jolts givin u caffiene like the soda..i rack things smack kings when i roll ya,told ya u couldnt contest this verse bitch..leavin ur weak shit stuck in a herse bitch.
jus spittin pimpsmooth aint got nuthin against u.
-peece
jus spittin pimpsmooth aint got nuthin against u.
-peece
dont judge a book by its cover, i still tote-wessons..
handin you L's like generous cats at smoke-sessions..
no-less-than best, comin up, tryna fetch-the-fame..
other MC's rhymes strictly 'over the net' like a tennis-game..
couldnt bend-this-frame with the dopest-raps..
even if i was doin a biography on him, i wouldnt quote-this-cat..
tote-this-strap.. some hate, some are skeptics..
others get left-wit more holes in em then chex-mix..
handin you L's like generous cats at smoke-sessions..
no-less-than best, comin up, tryna fetch-the-fame..
other MC's rhymes strictly 'over the net' like a tennis-game..
couldnt bend-this-frame with the dopest-raps..
even if i was doin a biography on him, i wouldnt quote-this-cat..
tote-this-strap.. some hate, some are skeptics..
others get left-wit more holes in em then chex-mix..
cool shit tim u bacc up in this forum..u a fool kid wrap guts up when i score em,pour em out ur waste line like gravy out the gravy bowl..4 ryhmes out the gates when the navy comes out the hades hole,save these hoes and be labled a captain,slap him take his bitch and flip the cap man..pac man is how act when i gobble ur verse..u like a bobble head bobblin words..but i snap ur plastic head off..sit bacc relax and let the lead pop,head shot for u in a special delivery..i said drop when i wreck ur whole inquiry..this rap isnt dedicaed to anyone,but if u wish it to i'll give u one,hit u one,good enough to leave ur dome piece decapitated..i rap anxious leavin a cap danglin from ur home g, i mack with patience killin u two with one stone,see.
tha new one.....
aint got shit to lose,
new nigga on tha block, puttin in hiz dewz,
makin tha front page news, causin hella havoc,
come savage status, blastin wit automatics, shit get drastic,
step up, leavin covered in plastic,
labeled ah savage cuz itz all in my blood since tha dayz i was raised ah thug, posted most nightz shootin off slugz,
just showin my face so niggaz could know who i was, aint afraid of any nigga who step up.... never blessed with success just pain and dayz of stress, got me all alone in this world forever depressed........
aint got shit to lose,
new nigga on tha block, puttin in hiz dewz,
makin tha front page news, causin hella havoc,
come savage status, blastin wit automatics, shit get drastic,
step up, leavin covered in plastic,
labeled ah savage cuz itz all in my blood since tha dayz i was raised ah thug, posted most nightz shootin off slugz,
just showin my face so niggaz could know who i was, aint afraid of any nigga who step up.... never blessed with success just pain and dayz of stress, got me all alone in this world forever depressed........
this for u mr 521 and whoever want 2 flow on my flow boards yes i said it my flow cha
What u think u a thug dog... u a "E~M~C"...//1
my steel "BARS 2 YA FACE" will send ya body "DISS-FIGURED"... to the "E~M~T"...//2
My heart is already "HARDENRD" so when these "DOGGS~START~BARKIN"...//
I'm a make the MR 521" ghost "SEE~DARKNESS" but first "LIGHT~UP~YA~LIFE" when the gats start sparkin...//3
I don't fight all like that... I keep the "4~4~U~GUY"...//4
Betta believe I'll make that "FIREWORK" like its "THE~4TH~OF~JULY"...//5
You like ghosts huh... watch my gun "SPAWN~U~2~HELL"...//6
Bitch... "U~FACIN~VISUAL~BASIC"... you can't compete wit ya rhymes in "H~T~M~L"...//7
"G.O.D" ya self... that means... "GET~OFF~DICKS"...//8
how u a thug in a hood thats "5%~NIGGAS"... "95% HICKS"...//9
we could do this anytime... I'm talkin "GAMES~ALL~DAY"...//10
I'll have worms round you on the blacktop like it "RAINED~ALL~DAY"...//11
This pussy bouta get ran through like kids in a "HALL~WAY"...//12
Dog... u straight "CASPER"..."A~FRIENDLY~GHOST"...//13
U be online 36 hours a day with all them "UNFREIDNLY~POSTS"...//14
Best believe I "POP~TARTS"... and "SEND~THE TOAST"...//15
MR 521... how do u think you can "FUCK~WIT~ME"...//16
when I'll put ya ass through more torture... than "BUDDY~DUNGAREE"...//17
The first four letters of this niggas name... is "A BRAND~OF~SOME~PANTS"...//18
That gotta mean this nigga is "NOTHIN~BUT~ASS"...//19
You'd betta "BOUNCE~LIKE~A~TIT"... cause PIMPSMOOTH got..."SOMETHIN 2 FLASH"... that'll shoot through ya ass... and make u give ne ya cash... Thats why... I'm "COMMIN~IN~FIRST"... and you "COMMIN OUT LAST"....//20
What u think u a thug dog... u a "E~M~C"...//1
my steel "BARS 2 YA FACE" will send ya body "DISS-FIGURED"... to the "E~M~T"...//2
My heart is already "HARDENRD" so when these "DOGGS~START~BARKIN"...//
I'm a make the MR 521" ghost "SEE~DARKNESS" but first "LIGHT~UP~YA~LIFE" when the gats start sparkin...//3
I don't fight all like that... I keep the "4~4~U~GUY"...//4
Betta believe I'll make that "FIREWORK" like its "THE~4TH~OF~JULY"...//5
You like ghosts huh... watch my gun "SPAWN~U~2~HELL"...//6
Bitch... "U~FACIN~VISUAL~BASIC"... you can't compete wit ya rhymes in "H~T~M~L"...//7
"G.O.D" ya self... that means... "GET~OFF~DICKS"...//8
how u a thug in a hood thats "5%~NIGGAS"... "95% HICKS"...//9
we could do this anytime... I'm talkin "GAMES~ALL~DAY"...//10
I'll have worms round you on the blacktop like it "RAINED~ALL~DAY"...//11
This pussy bouta get ran through like kids in a "HALL~WAY"...//12
Dog... u straight "CASPER"..."A~FRIENDLY~GHOST"...//13
U be online 36 hours a day with all them "UNFREIDNLY~POSTS"...//14
Best believe I "POP~TARTS"... and "SEND~THE TOAST"...//15
MR 521... how do u think you can "FUCK~WIT~ME"...//16
when I'll put ya ass through more torture... than "BUDDY~DUNGAREE"...//17
The first four letters of this niggas name... is "A BRAND~OF~SOME~PANTS"...//18
That gotta mean this nigga is "NOTHIN~BUT~ASS"...//19
You'd betta "BOUNCE~LIKE~A~TIT"... cause PIMPSMOOTH got..."SOMETHIN 2 FLASH"... that'll shoot through ya ass... and make u give ne ya cash... Thats why... I'm "COMMIN~IN~FIRST"... and you "COMMIN OUT LAST"....//20
Dogg,Can you tell me this...I been tryna figure if you cuttin' n' pastin' your shit for a while now,mayb e you can clear this up for me ....all the different rhyme structures and all the different way's of phrasin' your shit is lookin' hella suspect....No hate,It's just puzzlin' me how you can come with so many diferent style's in a matter of day's apart.......Your spellin' and the word's ''U'' Compared to the word ''You'' switches too ....Hmmmmmm
Deuce
2 C's
:angry:
Deuce
2 C's
:angry:
Right bacc at you bro,Don't step on my toes though homie,I know you tryna calm down the shit talkin',You illustratin' that cross the board and it's all hoodlum cuzzo,No problem's there....But this shit NEED'S to be said,feel me...I'll drop a couple bar's....To please your wannabe father figure ass....J/P
Curt B called me out this isn't a gay chatline you dialed the wrong number/
Your in trouble Because when Deuce drops shit you'll need a plunger and some liquid plumber/
No wonder kids come with blundered spits,when I reign it pours and thunder hits/
Joggin with forrest gump the only time you runn'in shit On these siccness board's/
You Thought my dicc was hangin' from a tree the way you treat it like a bird feeder/
Curb your front teeth and squash your dumb beef with my feet/
this kid Curt succed Sampras's dicc,just to try an Cum-Pete/
Aight doggie...Oh my bad..I thought this was a diss the person above you thread...No point in deletin' all my labour though..Fucc it.
Deuce
2 C's
:angry:
Curt B called me out this isn't a gay chatline you dialed the wrong number/
Your in trouble Because when Deuce drops shit you'll need a plunger and some liquid plumber/
No wonder kids come with blundered spits,when I reign it pours and thunder hits/
Joggin with forrest gump the only time you runn'in shit On these siccness board's/
You Thought my dicc was hangin' from a tree the way you treat it like a bird feeder/
Curb your front teeth and squash your dumb beef with my feet/
this kid Curt succed Sampras's dicc,just to try an Cum-Pete/
Aight doggie...Oh my bad..I thought this was a diss the person above you thread...No point in deletin' all my labour though..Fucc it.
Deuce
2 C's
:angry:
trust me its all skills im not going 2 fucc go 2 a site and take some 1 else shit for
my style be the same sense i started on here its typing u can flip the words how ever u wanted it its no diff fromw hat i been doing just that o dont see my self dping one style on here really and i been flowin the same
my style be the same sense i started on here its typing u can flip the words how ever u wanted it its no diff fromw hat i been doing just that o dont see my self dping one style on here really and i been flowin the same
its all good playa do ur thang all love from me
With Lines Like Shaq Punches......'Tear Shit Up', But Only If You Can Land One.....
TADOU That Can't Handle 'Shellz' Like Handguns.....
TADOU Bust Shots Like A Thug? Not, Ya Left With A Blood Clot ~ You Ain't Squat...
Oh & I forgot...You Ain't Even A Vet On siccness.net ~ You Just Loss A Lot!...
Fl0w~Verbz That Blaze & THROW HERBS OUT THE WINDOW Just To Show That I'm Doper.....
Exhibit An African Culture And Put In No Work, Cause TADOU A Joke With A 7 Dolla Album That Includes A Free Looney Tune Poster......
Drop Shit So Monotonous Its Like I’m Launchin’ Rockets, Cock It, Lock It........
Blow Ya Arms Outta Their Sockets, Beat You To Death With ‘Em And Put Em Back In Ya Pockets......
Snap Your Vertibrae, Attack Like Birds of Prey, Leave Ya Without Words To Say.....
Till Ya Learn To Stay Away From Inferno Words, Now Its Your Turn To Burn & Get Slain.......
Clenchin’ Ya Sweaty Palms, No Way To Remain Calm.....
When I'm Spittin' & Shittin' Bombs On Ya Like Vietnam.....
Even Ya Girl's A Rude Bitch, An Intrusive Nudist.....
Who Simply Refuses To Keep Her Filthy Hands Off My Pubics.....
Yo Wack Rap Flow Makes You Just Another Wack Hoe, So Why The Hassle.....
Just Cause You Can't "Rip The Mic" Doesn't Mean You Loss By Dickrides In A Battle!!!!......
Leave You Seein' 'C-Sections' Of The Page Split Like Abortions, I Scorch~Vets.....
A Normal Aftermath of Tore~Text,As A Symbol Of PIMPSMOOTH Appreciation, I'll Leave An L In ya Cerebral~Cortex.....
I Plan To Leave This Faggot Gored, Usin' Jagged Swords To Unwind Your Spermatic Cord Like Clothes-Lines......
Skin Tore And Hung Out~To~Try, I'll Even Make "Minute~Rice" From Your Boiled Eyes....
Satanic Acts of Rap, Givin' This Cat His Abused Soul Back For 2 Cents......
You Sick? Betta Panic!!! Cause Even If Ya Verse Was A Stannic It Wouldn't Get You Ten (Tin)....
Creatin' Demonic Works of Art With Blood-Ridden Stencils To Invoke Your Death.....
Like Synchronized Swimmin', TADOU Comin' Up Winnin'? DON'T HOLD YOUR BREATH!!!.....
With Lines Like Shaq Punches......'Tear Shit Up', But Only If You Can Land One.....
TADOU That Can't Handle 'Shellz' Like Handguns.....
TADOU Bust Shots Like A Thug? Not, Ya Left With A Blood Clot ~ You Ain't Squat...
Oh & I forgot...You Ain't Even A Vet On siccness.net ~ You Just Loss A Lot!...
Fl0w~Verbz That Blaze & THROW HERBS OUT THE WINDOW Just To Show That I'm Doper.....
Exhibit An African Culture And Put In No Work, Cause TADOU A Joke With A 7 Dolla Album That Includes A Free Looney Tune Poster......
Drop Shit So Monotonous Its Like I’m Launchin’ Rockets, Cock It, Lock It........
Blow Ya Arms Outta Their Sockets, Beat You To Death With ‘Em And Put Em Back In Ya Pockets......
Snap Your Vertibrae, Attack Like Birds of Prey, Leave Ya Without Words To Say.....
Till Ya Learn To Stay Away From Inferno Words, Now Its Your Turn To Burn & Get Slain.......
Clenchin’ Ya Sweaty Palms, No Way To Remain Calm.....
When I'm Spittin' & Shittin' Bombs On Ya Like Vietnam.....
Even Ya Girl's A Rude Bitch, An Intrusive Nudist.....
Who Simply Refuses To Keep Her Filthy Hands Off My Pubics.....
Yo Wack Rap Flow Makes You Just Another Wack Hoe, So Why The Hassle.....
Just Cause You Can't "Rip The Mic" Doesn't Mean You Loss By Dickrides In A Battle!!!!......
Leave You Seein' 'C-Sections' Of The Page Split Like Abortions, I Scorch~Vets.....
A Normal Aftermath of Tore~Text,As A Symbol Of PIMPSMOOTH Appreciation, I'll Leave An L In ya Cerebral~Cortex.....
I Plan To Leave This Faggot Gored, Usin' Jagged Swords To Unwind Your Spermatic Cord Like Clothes-Lines......
Skin Tore And Hung Out~To~Try, I'll Even Make "Minute~Rice" From Your Boiled Eyes....
Satanic Acts of Rap, Givin' This Cat His Abused Soul Back For 2 Cents......
You Sick? Betta Panic!!! Cause Even If Ya Verse Was A Stannic It Wouldn't Get You Ten (Tin)....
Creatin' Demonic Works of Art With Blood-Ridden Stencils To Invoke Your Death.....
Like Synchronized Swimmin', TADOU Comin' Up Winnin'? DON'T HOLD YOUR BREATH!!!.....
yo deuce i never said i was callin u out..jus tryin to stop the talkin cuz thats all this is about..a flow forum?yeah right i dont think so..everytime u spit someone says "u stink bro!"..after shit talkin comes the chall-enge..then another remark throwin this board off ball-ance..we cant battle without crew-rivals,talkin shit to each other talkin bout huge-riffles,stiffle, at this verse i spit..with real lyrics that kill spirits put em in that herse i lift..then drop, leavin the hate stuck in the box,glocks stop lifes and bark at the cops,spark at ur pops,on the street corner..shit talkin stop the block man mark ur beat-torn-up..i came to warn ya..be ready when u drop cuz shit talkin come from around the world not jus california..yo deuce no beef with u..u took it the wrong way..yo crew is ill dude..i'll hook up and spit with u all day.
-one
-one
this one goes out to my real doggs and street fighters//
we takin out these motha-fuken snitches and biters//
who couldnt bring asmuch heat as bitches with lighters//
so sit down and drop the "bic"(lighter)//
the only way you faggets will ever be "sicc"...//
is if you "catch a cold"//
nothin but some motha fuccen lyrical mold//
uve never been "bought" but youve always been "sold!"(sold out)//
some foos dropin flows that flop//
but im here to wrek shop//
young Acer is uncontrollable//
dropin heat non stop//
talk shit about me and mah heat gon "POP"//
jus som shit not really directed at n e one
one~
we takin out these motha-fuken snitches and biters//
who couldnt bring asmuch heat as bitches with lighters//
so sit down and drop the "bic"(lighter)//
the only way you faggets will ever be "sicc"...//
is if you "catch a cold"//
nothin but some motha fuccen lyrical mold//
uve never been "bought" but youve always been "sold!"(sold out)//
some foos dropin flows that flop//
but im here to wrek shop//
young Acer is uncontrollable//
dropin heat non stop//
talk shit about me and mah heat gon "POP"//
jus som shit not really directed at n e one
one~
for my bitch smooth420
neva said i was ah thug, only savage from blood and now bitch niggaz wanna get rosted up... call herself pimpsmooth420, i was rappin being friendly now hoe tryin ta offend me talkin bout poptarts, and doggs bark, bitch ill leave you tatted forever with tha 521 mark, pissin on ya self scared of tha dark, you also say get off tha dicc, funny when ya faggot ass jumped on my shit tryin ta spit, you talk alot foe ah bitch, fuck ah 44, im leavin hollow tipz disconnect my dicc from ya lipz
and you could still be my bitch
if im last sure ill take it but im first when it comes to ya rape, and im leavin ya naked, left all alone, dogg without tha bone, stepped in my circle and now you cryin at home, thinkin to ya self i should left em alone, but itz too late cant decide ya fate step up the batter to the plate, but we all see you fake, im makin more moves than an earthquakes, thiz shit be hand to hand combat, and i know the bitch you iz you gonna try ah come back, but you pull weak moves internet gangsta, internet bangin on fools noticed you steped up to 521 and you lose......
neva said i was ah thug, only savage from blood and now bitch niggaz wanna get rosted up... call herself pimpsmooth420, i was rappin being friendly now hoe tryin ta offend me talkin bout poptarts, and doggs bark, bitch ill leave you tatted forever with tha 521 mark, pissin on ya self scared of tha dark, you also say get off tha dicc, funny when ya faggot ass jumped on my shit tryin ta spit, you talk alot foe ah bitch, fuck ah 44, im leavin hollow tipz disconnect my dicc from ya lipz
and you could still be my bitch
if im last sure ill take it but im first when it comes to ya rape, and im leavin ya naked, left all alone, dogg without tha bone, stepped in my circle and now you cryin at home, thinkin to ya self i should left em alone, but itz too late cant decide ya fate step up the batter to the plate, but we all see you fake, im makin more moves than an earthquakes, thiz shit be hand to hand combat, and i know the bitch you iz you gonna try ah come back, but you pull weak moves internet gangsta, internet bangin on fools noticed you steped up to 521 and you lose......
MR 521 U GOT 2 COME BETTER WITW HAT U SPITTEN 2 GET AT ME LOL
How these niggas want to beef?/
I dont care we could bring it to the streets, like you niggas want the heat/
I dont care bout ya squad or ya crew/
Im quick to draw in a duel, now watch how mr521 get robbed for his Juelz/
this is S.K. the tech spray, Serial Killah/
ya boys be like "You want it wit pimp?? cant be serious nigga?"/
cause I dont think this kid want it with the toast/
after you dead, lick shots in the air so bullets run up in ya ghost/
MR 521 will get robbed for his life on pay day/
talk bout killin me? I'll turn the tables on you like Kay Slay/
its a trend of you pussies to say spit a verse first/
PIMPSMOOTH hit you with the worst hurt, leave this pussy open and bleeding like first birth/
you never had a chance from ya first word/
even wit ya rehearsed verse, I'll give you a 'double funeral' when ya hearse burns/
I'll lay low after this battle, just so you think Im gone/
then pop up wit the A-K and etch a sketch in ya chest "Murda 3-5-4"/This is PIMPSMOOTH boss playas clicc representative, do you know who you messin with?
my bullets will send your spirit higher than a fiend on his second hit
when I pull out, I'll have this nigga screamin pleaded for ya life
but Im the grimey type to still lick shots just so I can see you bleedin wit ya wife
just so I can see memorials in newspapers, askin us to stop killin
well all Im trying to reply to you niggas is stop livin
piss on ya casket, throw bricks at ya hearse
go to ya funeral just to blow clips in the church
Im that nigga wit tecks, "divide" ya thoughts like "quotients"
drop oponents, play the bone collector and brake ya fingers off as a token
I step up in ya face, like what you want from nigga?
my gat pumpin niggas, we like mario brothers, we jumpin niggas
cause you can never test my niggas
get the best of niggaIm PIMPSMOOTH the beast from the east, niggas I heat wit a piece
hit you so bad, you cant stop repeatin what I speak
I suggest you keep quiet and just leave
cause how you gonna breathe 2000 leagues under the sea
when I drop you in the ocean wit weights on ya legs
gag in ya mouth, wit my picture taped on ya head
so they can identify you, so they know it was me
the only suspect is PIMPSMOOTH lyrical burner, I flow wit the heat
this that MODESTO nigga PIMPSMOOTH, get ya guns up
around the block run wit more rocks than dump trucks
I mastered the art of battle, yall aint ready for war
I'll "break you down" quicker than hustlers readying raw
I was born to battle, so why do I even waste my time
you dont rate to my lines, probably cut & paste ya rhymes
all yall niggas better duck when Im pitchin the fifth
Im dishin you clips, how yall really think you can spit wit this kid
maim yall, flow so sick when I came off
You dont realy want beef cause you can get hit wit the chainsaw
man you dont want it, I be murderin spits
cock back and hit ya brain wit the bullet like you learnin the clip
just sit back relax stop copin please
before your mouth get clumpsy an start droppin teeth
dawg I flow magnificent
one of the best in the game if you want it you can get it then
Nigga on the mic Im a master
spit a verse and make the blackest nigga turn white like casper
and the toast it'll roast ya
and when I flash the "cannon" it'll freeze your motion like a poster
You better watch yo back man
for I fuck around and bust, make you see ghosts like Pac-Mans, bring ya death wit techs & scyrillas
How these niggas want to beef?/
I dont care we could bring it to the streets, like you niggas want the heat/
I dont care bout ya squad or ya crew/
Im quick to draw in a duel, now watch how mr521 get robbed for his Juelz/
this is S.K. the tech spray, Serial Killah/
ya boys be like "You want it wit pimp?? cant be serious nigga?"/
cause I dont think this kid want it with the toast/
after you dead, lick shots in the air so bullets run up in ya ghost/
MR 521 will get robbed for his life on pay day/
talk bout killin me? I'll turn the tables on you like Kay Slay/
its a trend of you pussies to say spit a verse first/
PIMPSMOOTH hit you with the worst hurt, leave this pussy open and bleeding like first birth/
you never had a chance from ya first word/
even wit ya rehearsed verse, I'll give you a 'double funeral' when ya hearse burns/
I'll lay low after this battle, just so you think Im gone/
then pop up wit the A-K and etch a sketch in ya chest "Murda 3-5-4"/This is PIMPSMOOTH boss playas clicc representative, do you know who you messin with?
my bullets will send your spirit higher than a fiend on his second hit
when I pull out, I'll have this nigga screamin pleaded for ya life
but Im the grimey type to still lick shots just so I can see you bleedin wit ya wife
just so I can see memorials in newspapers, askin us to stop killin
well all Im trying to reply to you niggas is stop livin
piss on ya casket, throw bricks at ya hearse
go to ya funeral just to blow clips in the church
Im that nigga wit tecks, "divide" ya thoughts like "quotients"
drop oponents, play the bone collector and brake ya fingers off as a token
I step up in ya face, like what you want from nigga?
my gat pumpin niggas, we like mario brothers, we jumpin niggas
cause you can never test my niggas
get the best of niggaIm PIMPSMOOTH the beast from the east, niggas I heat wit a piece
hit you so bad, you cant stop repeatin what I speak
I suggest you keep quiet and just leave
cause how you gonna breathe 2000 leagues under the sea
when I drop you in the ocean wit weights on ya legs
gag in ya mouth, wit my picture taped on ya head
so they can identify you, so they know it was me
the only suspect is PIMPSMOOTH lyrical burner, I flow wit the heat
this that MODESTO nigga PIMPSMOOTH, get ya guns up
around the block run wit more rocks than dump trucks
I mastered the art of battle, yall aint ready for war
I'll "break you down" quicker than hustlers readying raw
I was born to battle, so why do I even waste my time
you dont rate to my lines, probably cut & paste ya rhymes
all yall niggas better duck when Im pitchin the fifth
Im dishin you clips, how yall really think you can spit wit this kid
maim yall, flow so sick when I came off
You dont realy want beef cause you can get hit wit the chainsaw
man you dont want it, I be murderin spits
cock back and hit ya brain wit the bullet like you learnin the clip
just sit back relax stop copin please
before your mouth get clumpsy an start droppin teeth
dawg I flow magnificent
one of the best in the game if you want it you can get it then
Nigga on the mic Im a master
spit a verse and make the blackest nigga turn white like casper
and the toast it'll roast ya
and when I flash the "cannon" it'll freeze your motion like a poster
You better watch yo back man
for I fuck around and bust, make you see ghosts like Pac-Mans, bring ya death wit techs & scyrillas