who wanna battle ?
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I'M THA REAL THING YOU NIGGAS IS SECOND AND THIRD STRING-UNDER ESTIMATING MY FIRST ROUND PICK LIKE YAO MING.SUICIDE KING TOLD YA- CHAMPION UP IN THIS RING.SERVIN DAMAGE TO YA SPLEAN-INFLICT PAIN IS WHAT I MEAN.THIS SHIT IS GANGSTA YALL IN THA GHETTO THIS HERE IS REAL DON'T MAKE ME TREAT YOU LIKE A CAMBODIAN AND PUT YOUR DOGS MEAT ON THA GRILL.YOU WANT SOME BOMB NIGGA FUCK THEM ROACHES-ROLL MY LIFE UP HERE FOOL SMOKE THIS.
YOUNG KRIME AKA DA GHETTO BABY
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I'M THA REAL THING YOU NIGGAS IS SECOND AND THIRD STRING-UNDER ESTIMATING MY FIRST ROUND PICK LIKE YAO MING.SUICIDE KING TOLD YA- CHAMPION UP IN THIS RING.SERVIN DAMAGE TO YA SPLEAN-INFLICT PAIN IS WHAT I MEAN.THIS SHIT IS GANGSTA YALL IN THA GHETTO THIS HERE IS REAL DON'T MAKE ME TREAT YOU LIKE A CAMBODIAN AND PUT YOUR DOGS MEAT ON THA GRILL.YOU WANT SOME BOMB NIGGA FUCK THEM ROACHES-ROLL MY LIFE UP HERE FOOL SMOKE THIS.
YOUNG KRIME AKA DA GHETTO BABY
kool, check this mayne
i got u moody like its that time of the month/
wit dat .P.M.S./dont stress/
homie roll up a blunt/
hella liquir sicc on any blk givin a fucc/
throwin it up/
like am suppose to/unlike most fools/
hella high when they talk/
neva down for tha cause/aint around for they doggs/
so fuck it/ i jump in the buck-it/
still rollin alone/
no ak'S,knives,or 44 chromes/
hope u feelin this
drama loc aka dramatic
i got u moody like its that time of the month/
wit dat .P.M.S./dont stress/
homie roll up a blunt/
hella liquir sicc on any blk givin a fucc/
throwin it up/
like am suppose to/unlike most fools/
hella high when they talk/
neva down for tha cause/aint around for they doggs/
so fuck it/ i jump in the buck-it/
still rollin alone/
no ak'S,knives,or 44 chromes/
hope u feelin this
drama loc aka dramatic
why u talkin this and that/
bout ur invisible straps/aint no gats/
or tools u be using/tell me who u bruising?/
nobody/
use a pussy & a fake/dont make that mistake/
clamin that u paid dues/
lookin for respect/bet ur homies run u off tha set/
like bitch made cowerd/devoured by the truth/
realize& recogzine/
REAL game in ur face/N.PHO stay in ur place/
bout ur invisible straps/aint no gats/
or tools u be using/tell me who u bruising?/
nobody/
use a pussy & a fake/dont make that mistake/
clamin that u paid dues/
lookin for respect/bet ur homies run u off tha set/
like bitch made cowerd/devoured by the truth/
realize& recogzine/
REAL game in ur face/N.PHO stay in ur place/
ALRIGHT FUCK IT...
Ok u left me wit no choice//
fuck both yall rookies wit no poise, no crew, No boys//
this is a battle ill enjoy as i toy with ur mind//
Ur shits rated pg im rated R but so far u got this shit stuck on rewind//
Cmoke got u ready ta choke u cant take it like ya first toke ah weed//
this shits pac-man and those rhyme u spit just feed my desire to clean u out//
as i step into the room i consume any chance take ya best stance but u can only glance at wut i be all ull do is see then turn into a wanna-be bitter try-n spark ya lighta u got an empty bowl, no X u cant roll we could take a poll, the outcome is ur done,OMG HE HAS A GUN!!!, oh i betta run!! naw i dun think so cuz mane fo reel u cant even flow so how u gunna claim u got doe n heat ur shits wack n im just havn fun//
as i try to pry the sky open so u can get a peep of what im seein lookn down at u like who the fuck bee'n its no use u might as well die//
whats ur life come to? there aint one person on this baord either one u rooks could run through i mean seriously what are u tryn to prove? do u honestly have that much shit to lose?//
ha thats profuse u started this thread with the intent to bring tagetha crews and claimn u sip brewZ but in tha end yall just fools//
i could go off about u not knowin but thats apparent the second u start flown//
aight well little man remember ur in a mans game so keep grown//
Ok u left me wit no choice//
fuck both yall rookies wit no poise, no crew, No boys//
this is a battle ill enjoy as i toy with ur mind//
Ur shits rated pg im rated R but so far u got this shit stuck on rewind//
Cmoke got u ready ta choke u cant take it like ya first toke ah weed//
this shits pac-man and those rhyme u spit just feed my desire to clean u out//
as i step into the room i consume any chance take ya best stance but u can only glance at wut i be all ull do is see then turn into a wanna-be bitter try-n spark ya lighta u got an empty bowl, no X u cant roll we could take a poll, the outcome is ur done,OMG HE HAS A GUN!!!, oh i betta run!! naw i dun think so cuz mane fo reel u cant even flow so how u gunna claim u got doe n heat ur shits wack n im just havn fun//
as i try to pry the sky open so u can get a peep of what im seein lookn down at u like who the fuck bee'n its no use u might as well die//
whats ur life come to? there aint one person on this baord either one u rooks could run through i mean seriously what are u tryn to prove? do u honestly have that much shit to lose?//
ha thats profuse u started this thread with the intent to bring tagetha crews and claimn u sip brewZ but in tha end yall just fools//
i could go off about u not knowin but thats apparent the second u start flown//
aight well little man remember ur in a mans game so keep grown//
whats this, parapgraph raps, in his sentence, imma get relentless and senseless,
but before i mention, Csmoke pay attention, 2 Drama Bitch's one free lesson,
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D'are R'eply A'fter M'y A'ctions, im subtractin, LOC4, 'CUZz' , i blurt words,
stomp nerds, i put constipation on a mic, n i shit verbs, Light' an i hit herbs,
name says a lot, type of bitch- to snitch- on the block, release the grip, 2 ur cock,
you talk cheap, won't even walk down the street, CUZZ real LOC's put fakes to sleep,
engraved on my chest, CRIP tell im put to rest, ain't no stoppin the west, im blessed,
digest, what i possess, suggest, cardiopulmonary arrest, request, my vest, when faggots object,
no contest, to fake nigga's being put to the test, in distress, you betta call your dress,
but before i mention, Csmoke pay attention, 2 Drama Bitch's one free lesson,
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D'are R'eply A'fter M'y A'ctions, im subtractin, LOC4, 'CUZz' , i blurt words,
stomp nerds, i put constipation on a mic, n i shit verbs, Light' an i hit herbs,
name says a lot, type of bitch- to snitch- on the block, release the grip, 2 ur cock,
you talk cheap, won't even walk down the street, CUZZ real LOC's put fakes to sleep,
engraved on my chest, CRIP tell im put to rest, ain't no stoppin the west, im blessed,
digest, what i possess, suggest, cardiopulmonary arrest, request, my vest, when faggots object,
no contest, to fake nigga's being put to the test, in distress, you betta call your dress,
ITS LIKE THAT BPC AND RIPPIN U BOZO LIKE IT WAS NUTTEN BRING IT AT ME BOSS PLAYAS 1
yo this nigga N PHO a bitch / a yo DRAMA LOCC X4 wear panties / bitch cats like you N PHO when the heat cocked / I ignite gats and make ya meat drop / desert eagle heat holder / put a shell in each shoulder / I'll comotoast you in flames / you gay bitch aint ready for bpc!You can see PIMP in the hood, I live an expensive life-
I hold the golden mic youngin', Yours is fisher price-
You didn't rip it right, so now I'm taking you out-
There was no beef before this verse, I'm making it now-
you really want war, let dress in fatigues-
Rip out your esophagus, So if it's easy to breathe-
I flow it with ease, I got you in age-
You flow at cold level, you fuckin with aids-
I guess I'll give you a break, you still in the crib-
I'm coming at you hard, I don't baby the kids-BOSS PLAYAS u jus a street-worm god
when u go piss ya squat
u bitch how could u plot 2 take ova my spot
i should call u bloodclot cos u get shot alot
taking cheapshots at the god
u so ugly da fedz wont take ya mugshot
jus keep ya printz on file
i aint misprint u just got me hostile
u need a newstyle da way u spit u'll neva be instyle
ta beat me would take u a while
im too versatile with my writing style
why'd i even respond ya rhymes aint worthwile
im not a puss i kill u fuck take u to trial you dont wanna see shots burn in ya chest / my niggas put you in to permanant rest / i hold heat / but ill put you in a cold sleep / you gon make me kill u mafia style / ima kill ya click and leave you on the top of the pile / we bust clips no askin / you bust kids in napkins DRAMA LOCC ya rhymes is wack/ c'mon / get shot alot / what kind of lines is that / bottom line is ill make you flatline / wont be no spilled liqour of mine / get it in line / before i make u live in the sky / u livin a lie / im a real killa livin to die / the best in/ the western / only time u hard is when u jack off watchin wrestlinsed N PHO / will get left in the wood chipper / im past yo level / my past is yo level / get it together / yea i talk the body shit / dont hate me cuz you aint never seen a shoti rip / and watch the body spit / i been doin this rap shit / I'll make ya permanant home a casket / and throw u in bad traffic / im a savage both u fags stop runnin ya lips/ ima leave u slumped in the whip / with one in the hip / no more brethin and yawnin / its only grevin and mournin / and people in torment / ima have to muzzle the 5th / why the fuck yall on each other dick / im scoldin ya mans / i guess thats y yall holdin hands / real killas clap and disperse / yall just two faggots IN skirts
yo this nigga N PHO a bitch / a yo DRAMA LOCC X4 wear panties / bitch cats like you N PHO when the heat cocked / I ignite gats and make ya meat drop / desert eagle heat holder / put a shell in each shoulder / I'll comotoast you in flames / you gay bitch aint ready for bpc!You can see PIMP in the hood, I live an expensive life-
I hold the golden mic youngin', Yours is fisher price-
You didn't rip it right, so now I'm taking you out-
There was no beef before this verse, I'm making it now-
you really want war, let dress in fatigues-
Rip out your esophagus, So if it's easy to breathe-
I flow it with ease, I got you in age-
You flow at cold level, you fuckin with aids-
I guess I'll give you a break, you still in the crib-
I'm coming at you hard, I don't baby the kids-BOSS PLAYAS u jus a street-worm god
when u go piss ya squat
u bitch how could u plot 2 take ova my spot
i should call u bloodclot cos u get shot alot
taking cheapshots at the god
u so ugly da fedz wont take ya mugshot
jus keep ya printz on file
i aint misprint u just got me hostile
u need a newstyle da way u spit u'll neva be instyle
ta beat me would take u a while
im too versatile with my writing style
why'd i even respond ya rhymes aint worthwile
im not a puss i kill u fuck take u to trial you dont wanna see shots burn in ya chest / my niggas put you in to permanant rest / i hold heat / but ill put you in a cold sleep / you gon make me kill u mafia style / ima kill ya click and leave you on the top of the pile / we bust clips no askin / you bust kids in napkins DRAMA LOCC ya rhymes is wack/ c'mon / get shot alot / what kind of lines is that / bottom line is ill make you flatline / wont be no spilled liqour of mine / get it in line / before i make u live in the sky / u livin a lie / im a real killa livin to die / the best in/ the western / only time u hard is when u jack off watchin wrestlinsed N PHO / will get left in the wood chipper / im past yo level / my past is yo level / get it together / yea i talk the body shit / dont hate me cuz you aint never seen a shoti rip / and watch the body spit / i been doin this rap shit / I'll make ya permanant home a casket / and throw u in bad traffic / im a savage both u fags stop runnin ya lips/ ima leave u slumped in the whip / with one in the hip / no more brethin and yawnin / its only grevin and mournin / and people in torment / ima have to muzzle the 5th / why the fuck yall on each other dick / im scoldin ya mans / i guess thats y yall holdin hands / real killas clap and disperse / yall just two faggots IN skirts
-Ay Cmoke this n*gga's a joke/I hope his mama get an abdominal stroke/I spit nonsense til continents smoke/motherf*ck an xdramaloc
-I......f*ck wit his solar ether/Will.....CALICO across the belly/
Not....You versus me/Lose....no comparison like Capadonna to Makavelli
-I prove you lost already/ain't walkin str8/cause the moss is heavy/1000 losses/sh*t on ya/like hawks did on ya bosses chevy
-"If there ain't n*gga alive that is untouchable"/then slick I must immortal/I keep it poppin like South of the border/and slaughter mortals on camcorder
-You, ya whole click, and this whole thread is outta order/
I use the Atlantic Ocean as a quencher when Im performin
and rap till Im outta water
-I......f*ck wit his solar ether/Will.....CALICO across the belly/
Not....You versus me/Lose....no comparison like Capadonna to Makavelli
-I prove you lost already/ain't walkin str8/cause the moss is heavy/1000 losses/sh*t on ya/like hawks did on ya bosses chevy
-"If there ain't n*gga alive that is untouchable"/then slick I must immortal/I keep it poppin like South of the border/and slaughter mortals on camcorder
-You, ya whole click, and this whole thread is outta order/
I use the Atlantic Ocean as a quencher when Im performin
and rap till Im outta water