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01-25-2013, 10:15 PM
10-16-2004
Allah
Herbert, Binary, Amad <-- any name u use ur a queer, man
and underneath it all', God damn!!!, ur just a Shakira fan
everything u drop is trash, & really nothing to grief over
u had a stroke of luck, when I smacked u with a 4 leaf clover
dude ur a bum writing from a library, I cant believe that
yea you got a-lot to look forward to, the place you sleep at
okay theres a pace to ur filler, but not one punch in motion
that flow aint taking u nowhere - like the picture of an ocean
Your heads hurting?, the truth about ya skill will annoy it worst
only way you stopping my shit, is if u you take the toilet first
oh so uve gotten better?, bitch, u wish u were this sick
my punches'll make your eyes pop out like Ex-kal in his pic
take up something else, with rap u wont ever make some digits
cuz the rhymes u drop make little sense - like dumb midgets
Fuck Spems, u wouldnt beat me if his note pad was behind ya
cuz u winning's a bigger stretch than a person inside a vagina
I wish youd act on ya online threats, ud really need a nurse G
but your lifes a joke like that movie with Martin and Eddie Murphy
Ive beaten u a bunch of times, face it, it'll never be ur day fool
ur best lines are like white kids from Cali, ok^, ok^, cool^..
Amah Rah
Fuck this nigga, He's a bitch and will never amount to shit-
u put ur all into text, I put the same effort as the amount to shit-
I'll rip this fool so bad that his seamtress'll get a call-
Then body this nigga w/o fear like...nigga,fuck a llah-
plus a judge or a jury, I hold court in the streets-
I'll slam u on ya own block...like theres a court on ya street-
get ya mind right sonny, ya pic is mad queer, theres no doubt-
I'd tell u bout the road to success, but for u theres no route-
hold up...lets get serious
I'll merk u wit big gats, cept theres no big thrill in that-
think u can hang?, well heres a coffin...go chill in that-
fuck ya words they mad petty, u aint holdin no weight-
and u'd think I hit u wit novacaine, when ur holdin ya face-
fuck ya moms shes a bitch...and ya sister will follow-
she's a freak, even when my guns 'bustin' she swallows-
Im a one man army, to kill me u best off recruitin some friends-
cuz Amad is aimin for the top like Im shootin off heads-
ur a bitch nigga, u responded without even callin'-
And I just dropped on u hard...w/o even fallin-
cut the squawkin u bird nigga,ur standin' close to the ledge-
u still ain't earned ya wings yet, so why u fly over the edge-
u get killed for a thrill, I dont even be tryin-
u got nill far as skill like u dont even be tryin-
Allah
Herbert, Binary, Amad <-- any name u use ur a queer, man
and underneath it all', God damn!!!, ur just a Shakira fan
everything u drop is trash, & really nothing to grief over
u had a stroke of luck, when I smacked u with a 4 leaf clover
dude ur a bum writing from a library, I cant believe that
yea you got a-lot to look forward to, the place you sleep at
okay theres a pace to ur filler, but not one punch in motion
that flow aint taking u nowhere - like the picture of an ocean
Your heads hurting?, the truth about ya skill will annoy it worst
only way you stopping my shit, is if u you take the toilet first
oh so uve gotten better?, bitch, u wish u were this sick
my punches'll make your eyes pop out like Ex-kal in his pic
take up something else, with rap u wont ever make some digits
cuz the rhymes u drop make little sense - like dumb midgets
Fuck Spems, u wouldnt beat me if his note pad was behind ya
cuz u winning's a bigger stretch than a person inside a vagina
I wish youd act on ya online threats, ud really need a nurse G
but your lifes a joke like that movie with Martin and Eddie Murphy
Ive beaten u a bunch of times, face it, it'll never be ur day fool
ur best lines are like white kids from Cali, ok^, ok^, cool^..
Amah Rah
Fuck this nigga, He's a bitch and will never amount to shit-
u put ur all into text, I put the same effort as the amount to shit-
I'll rip this fool so bad that his seamtress'll get a call-
Then body this nigga w/o fear like...nigga,fuck a llah-
plus a judge or a jury, I hold court in the streets-
I'll slam u on ya own block...like theres a court on ya street-
get ya mind right sonny, ya pic is mad queer, theres no doubt-
I'd tell u bout the road to success, but for u theres no route-
hold up...lets get serious
I'll merk u wit big gats, cept theres no big thrill in that-
think u can hang?, well heres a coffin...go chill in that-
fuck ya words they mad petty, u aint holdin no weight-
and u'd think I hit u wit novacaine, when ur holdin ya face-
fuck ya moms shes a bitch...and ya sister will follow-
she's a freak, even when my guns 'bustin' she swallows-
Im a one man army, to kill me u best off recruitin some friends-
cuz Amad is aimin for the top like Im shootin off heads-
ur a bitch nigga, u responded without even callin'-
And I just dropped on u hard...w/o even fallin-
cut the squawkin u bird nigga,ur standin' close to the ledge-
u still ain't earned ya wings yet, so why u fly over the edge-
u get killed for a thrill, I dont even be tryin-
u got nill far as skill like u dont even be tryin-