trap.
01-26-2013, 03:23 PM
02-17-2005
Infinity Of Acro:
aight...so this fucker wanna pop lip? we can get to bustin/
but ain't no tech-9's in rhyme only straight fuckin/
fuckin you up, not anally rapin yo bitch ass/
cuz I don't get down like that nor hit fags/
unless we straight punchin, yeah...dukin it out/
fuck this bullshit rhymin, i'm like Roy Jones waitin for the next round to knock you out/
stompinyadome101:
lol @ Roy Jones, I'm flippin' all ya one liners.....
Jus' to show you I'm so nice, I'll even make a Roy Jones punch nicer...
& I'm flexxin' on this whore when spittin, rhymes? I'm morbid wit 'um.....
So Ill, I don't have orgasums.. I fuck'n create orgasnisms/
Ya borin' nigga, I'm pourin' liquior - killin' this corney peasent.....
And I'm so far from your level, I'll look down on you while your in heaven/
Infinity Of Acro:
the stakes is high, everyone tryin get a piece of the cake and pie/
but we ain't at no birthday fool...this is the day of ya death/
i'm layin ya head in the gutta so and that's the only way I got a ya numba/
i'm pullin ya card, instead of sprayin some lead/
cuz we all seen columbine...and what happens when you playin wit techs/
bumpin marylin, this chairman if Hip Hop gives "council" for y'all to stop starin/ i'm the president and the evidence leads to arian/
government officials, it's a conspiracy/ and now ya loved ones is disappearin/
scared? nah...you got me confused with fear factor/
cuz this fuck-wit, thinks he can fuck wit the grand master/
yeah dawg it's been a long time and ya girl shouldn't have left you/
sayin you "too abusive"? nah fool...it ain't ME who's the oneyou scared to step to/
stompinyadome101:
Just to proove I'm so Ill that I rattle guys,
you agreed to flex combat, now you droppin' battle lines.....
I'm very rusty, but still I'm scarey, trust me......
Creeping Deaths so Ill, The Reapers scared to touch me/
Jus' showed you how to flex with the sickest of rhymes^....
I'm sure b-boys will agree I'm Ill, I dropped dope flippin Infinitys lines?/
plus I'm stretchin' the shit out of this and I'm doing it on purpose....
you do it an thinks its nice... just proof ya fucking worthless....../
Infinity Of Acro:
it may be true that i'm worth-less a million dollars/
but still my rhymes could paint pictures and not a million scholars/
could come up with a thousand words to describe my style/
i'm torturing kats and leavin'em engulfed in de-nile/
now they just treadin water, get ya ass a treadmill and a teeter-totter/
cuz i'll have ya ass runnin back and forth tryin to burn that baggage/
i'm slayin kats and if they survive, they breathin off an aparatus/
stompinyadome101:
Yull never drop a flex better than mine.....
I'm so ahead of my time.. I died, been reincarnated.. and just remembered this line/
stompinyadome101:
I'm so ahead of my time, I already posted this, see...
I'm sittin' here on aim recyclin', frontin like I'm dope wit a key/
Infinity Of Acro:
aight...so this fucker wanna pop lip? we can get to bustin/
but ain't no tech-9's in rhyme only straight fuckin/
fuckin you up, not anally rapin yo bitch ass/
cuz I don't get down like that nor hit fags/
unless we straight punchin, yeah...dukin it out/
fuck this bullshit rhymin, i'm like Roy Jones waitin for the next round to knock you out/
stompinyadome101:
lol @ Roy Jones, I'm flippin' all ya one liners.....
Jus' to show you I'm so nice, I'll even make a Roy Jones punch nicer...
& I'm flexxin' on this whore when spittin, rhymes? I'm morbid wit 'um.....
So Ill, I don't have orgasums.. I fuck'n create orgasnisms/
Ya borin' nigga, I'm pourin' liquior - killin' this corney peasent.....
And I'm so far from your level, I'll look down on you while your in heaven/
Infinity Of Acro:
the stakes is high, everyone tryin get a piece of the cake and pie/
but we ain't at no birthday fool...this is the day of ya death/
i'm layin ya head in the gutta so and that's the only way I got a ya numba/
i'm pullin ya card, instead of sprayin some lead/
cuz we all seen columbine...and what happens when you playin wit techs/
bumpin marylin, this chairman if Hip Hop gives "council" for y'all to stop starin/ i'm the president and the evidence leads to arian/
government officials, it's a conspiracy/ and now ya loved ones is disappearin/
scared? nah...you got me confused with fear factor/
cuz this fuck-wit, thinks he can fuck wit the grand master/
yeah dawg it's been a long time and ya girl shouldn't have left you/
sayin you "too abusive"? nah fool...it ain't ME who's the oneyou scared to step to/
stompinyadome101:
Just to proove I'm so Ill that I rattle guys,
you agreed to flex combat, now you droppin' battle lines.....
I'm very rusty, but still I'm scarey, trust me......
Creeping Deaths so Ill, The Reapers scared to touch me/
Jus' showed you how to flex with the sickest of rhymes^....
I'm sure b-boys will agree I'm Ill, I dropped dope flippin Infinitys lines?/
plus I'm stretchin' the shit out of this and I'm doing it on purpose....
you do it an thinks its nice... just proof ya fucking worthless....../
Infinity Of Acro:
it may be true that i'm worth-less a million dollars/
but still my rhymes could paint pictures and not a million scholars/
could come up with a thousand words to describe my style/
i'm torturing kats and leavin'em engulfed in de-nile/
now they just treadin water, get ya ass a treadmill and a teeter-totter/
cuz i'll have ya ass runnin back and forth tryin to burn that baggage/
i'm slayin kats and if they survive, they breathin off an aparatus/
stompinyadome101:
Yull never drop a flex better than mine.....
I'm so ahead of my time.. I died, been reincarnated.. and just remembered this line/
stompinyadome101:
I'm so ahead of my time, I already posted this, see...
I'm sittin' here on aim recyclin', frontin like I'm dope wit a key/