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01-25-2013, 07:00 PM
08-18-2004
ClasSick
battlin' me..? pffft.
you're way past your prime, so you shoulda took a pass
cuz i'll send you over the hill, with a boot in your ass
kid you got no hope, not even a maybe
cuz your gay ass found out, that luck be a lady
i'll leave this dork scortched, i'll torch all of his text
'n if someone comes wack as you, then its gonna be 'Next'
i'll flatten your face, with a one-two combination
cuz you're just terror-bull, like Arab immigration
think you're the king of Chi-Town? ya need to get it straight
this towns not big enough for us both... 'cuz of your weight
any time, any place, at any venue i'll serve you
give ya all you can handle, (i.e. the entire menu)
this kid keeps duckin Ouch, he's become such a coward
he couldnt have a bigger fall off... from the Sears Tower
fo'real kid your weak, i'll toss you from pillar to post
and most of b-boys thinks, its a pity you still post
im a Christian man of faith, 'n so everybody knows
when i need a holy reminder, i just look at your clothes
get outta my town, hoe.
SezsioN
Baffle detectives, digest him in a matter of seconds
I been tellin' yall for years that Class is in SezsioN
I'm making sure that this punishment is painful and cruel
I don't care if you think you're Sick, I'll still take you to school
Chose the name Quintessential cuz itz hard to diss but so what?
Ya flow sucks, & I'll diss all the dumb shit you post up
Ouch was right, cept I'm not a faggot or washed up & shit
Ya can't beat me, & instead of jump, you're pushed off of a bridge
You've never had sex & you're not as good as you think
I'd elaborate but you put the truth in this link
Since you was absent & Loot was ClasSick I was better than you
I agree that Clas-Sick, & this thread is the proof
Ya cat spoons with you, so the hair on ya chest is fake
You do grown man shiiiiiit. I can tell by the threads you make
Stayt & Loot raped you, which isn't hard to tell
Losing to Old guys "Nothing new" like verse in RBL
I'm rashly extravagant so I'm Prodigal too punk
Silly geeses feelin' heat till skin bubbles like goose bumps
Now this nigga is tan & there's a tent in his phants
Besides lips of a man only thing in tent is his hands
ClasSick
battlin' me..? pffft.
you're way past your prime, so you shoulda took a pass
cuz i'll send you over the hill, with a boot in your ass
kid you got no hope, not even a maybe
cuz your gay ass found out, that luck be a lady
i'll leave this dork scortched, i'll torch all of his text
'n if someone comes wack as you, then its gonna be 'Next'
i'll flatten your face, with a one-two combination
cuz you're just terror-bull, like Arab immigration
think you're the king of Chi-Town? ya need to get it straight
this towns not big enough for us both... 'cuz of your weight
any time, any place, at any venue i'll serve you
give ya all you can handle, (i.e. the entire menu)
this kid keeps duckin Ouch, he's become such a coward
he couldnt have a bigger fall off... from the Sears Tower
fo'real kid your weak, i'll toss you from pillar to post
and most of b-boys thinks, its a pity you still post
im a Christian man of faith, 'n so everybody knows
when i need a holy reminder, i just look at your clothes
get outta my town, hoe.
SezsioN
Baffle detectives, digest him in a matter of seconds
I been tellin' yall for years that Class is in SezsioN
I'm making sure that this punishment is painful and cruel
I don't care if you think you're Sick, I'll still take you to school
Chose the name Quintessential cuz itz hard to diss but so what?
Ya flow sucks, & I'll diss all the dumb shit you post up
Ouch was right, cept I'm not a faggot or washed up & shit
Ya can't beat me, & instead of jump, you're pushed off of a bridge
You've never had sex & you're not as good as you think
I'd elaborate but you put the truth in this link
Since you was absent & Loot was ClasSick I was better than you
I agree that Clas-Sick, & this thread is the proof
Ya cat spoons with you, so the hair on ya chest is fake
You do grown man shiiiiiit. I can tell by the threads you make
Stayt & Loot raped you, which isn't hard to tell
Losing to Old guys "Nothing new" like verse in RBL
I'm rashly extravagant so I'm Prodigal too punk
Silly geeses feelin' heat till skin bubbles like goose bumps
Now this nigga is tan & there's a tent in his phants
Besides lips of a man only thing in tent is his hands