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trap.
01-28-2013, 12:26 AM
01-06-2002

Jeeps spit:

Jeeps the King of Kings, Pulling cards, Time to slap this guy I'm dealt~
Alias??? Killa's Bars Like 'MASTERBATING', They only Satisfy Himself!~ (was REAL_KILLA)

Jeeps back to fry this girl, The 'chosen one' not 'last picked'~
My verses, like 'Segal movies', Somebody bound to get their ass kicked!~
Your past It like the elderly, While Jeeps is slaying with pens~
And Ya verse is Like 'community service, It never 'pays' in the End!~
I 'stomp' So hard on Torso's, Folks Wonder where Jeeps 'feet' Went~
All I know is You 'running scared', Like 'diarhea' under treatment!~
I Plunder Streets and Blaze Tourneys, Shatter brackets and burn cups~
But like 'Santa Claus', Your all Hype and Fuss, Then Never Really Turn Up!~
Learn Crete or get churned up, I Swish and Spit a Semi-Vet Out'~
Being 'in' Ya 'threads', Like 'prison', You just wish to get out!~
I'm Running Crews as The 'captain', and Suprise! My 'fleet is full'~
Jeeps, Compared to a 'donkeys dick', When I 'rise' I'm Unbeatable!~
So Crete Come and Meet the 'bull', Face to Face, a Real 'man' from Appearance~
Only Letting 'punches hit me' When Cats Need some 'hands on' Expierience!
I Sang Psalms with Grievance, The Final Apostle sent by The Lord~
But Just like 'pop up ads', Ya Seen Once, Then your Meant for Ignore!

I'll Make Dents in your Jaw, Got Concrete So Nervous, He's Shaking Out his Bars~
And Jeeps So Good, I'm Nicknamed 'Mario', Simply Cos I'm Taking Out these Stars!~


Concrete spit:

***intro***
Jeeps..
Envy.. and defeat..
two things you'll know now that you face Concrete....
I allow you to breath... I tell you when i to sleep!
I force you~open to~bleed... And I make you scream in you~sleep!
It's all me... and all my~own~contreversy!

****Style Change****

IRS.. this is the end of you, you fat~fuck!!!

you should get, tummy-tucked and liposucked..
then maybe you wont see this verse turn~360 degrees and duck!
damn, it does hurt when you get reamed by a lyrically Mac~truck!
NOW AT LEAST IT SHUT YOU UP!!!
18 Wheels comin at~you, the high~beams alone enough to leave~your~mouth 'without'~cuss...

To beat~me, your gonna need to~write rhymes to~fill the~side of a school~bus...
keep writin til~yer joints~rust and you suffer from~arthritus...
Cause Jeeps... Im gonna make your spontaneusly~combust!
and make your~skin~slip, like the plates on~tha earths upper~crust!
And as you~burn, I sit~by and watch you~Jeeps.. burning in~amber~coals..
I prepare tha~urn, see tha~smokey~sky.. and watchin~you scaled and your~limbs~fold..
until your~skull... white~gold in~hue, is placed in~my~hand...
I disbanned~you, broke you in~two like a Cashew!

***Outro***
Sits... waiting for the smell to pass~through

As I cough due to~smell of your~rotten~soul...
I tell my family i'm in, and just contractid a common~cold..
But i know... it's from your burning~flesh...
Your~entire~self is now above my~mantle on a~shelf..
You YELLED FOR HELP!!! But Jeeps.. i couldnt help~myself..