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trap.
01-28-2013, 12:53 AM
01-14-2002

Da Storm spit~reppin Liquid Swords

Leave $cript$ battered n bruised after battle~ hide his "BLOODY" corpse~ I got Tales of a "Crypt"/(Tales from the Crypt)
take everything~even the "dollar signs" of his name~leave his inside~ now he's been "ript"/
He got me pissed~im bout to slay this bitch~wit "trained attacks" like "arabian hits"/
$cript$ thinks he can "Free-Style" cause nobody "pays" to hear ya shit/
Ya lack a clique~cause nobody like $cript$ raps~no time for small cats/
Yo flow is straight wack~if you rhymed on "Nickelodeon" you wouldnt be "ALL THAT"/
You ruin tracks~cause ya "flow" is non-existant like empty "smimming pools"/
U lack proper tools~ like "broke mechanics"~tough on the comp but thats all fake/
Couldn't get the "crowd jumpin"~ so $cript$ started throwin "pump fakes"/
Stay in ya place~cant create another "image of me"~if my style was "traced"/


Let's get this shit started

Time to snatch the "MIC" from so called"BAD" emcees~cause im a "thriller"/
Im bout to bring it to you "TRIX"(tricks)~so they call me a "cereal killer"/
I eat "MC's" like "Donalds"~gotta win this for LS~so $cript$ is put in "Critical"/(Mc Donalds)
Cause im "checkin" this kids "CHIN" like "chinese men" gettin "physicals"/
Im gettin rid of you~not considered "royalty" if you dressed in "drag"/(Drag Queen)
When im done they say "son" dropped "the bomb"~ like "Tim McVeigh's dad"/
Better pray fag~cause im "blessin" everybody in my path like "perverted pastors"/
Got $cript$ cause you a actor~shark niggas like u is the reason they shutdown "Napster"/

It's time to kill it......FinaL WordS

$cript$ make excuses~you only better than me cause u was born longer/
But on the "other hand" u "wack"~that must be why ya "left" is stronger/....lol
Couldnt "set the tone" if he "switched volumes" on his "vocal cords"/
Tear out this kids "eyes"~now he has nothin to be "focused" for/
All ya rhymes "pointless" like broken pencils~or talkin to "mannequin's" in "clothing stores"/


Clearing things up

ScriptS is right handed so when i said the other hand u wack i mean he jerks off wit the other hand.
Tim McVeigh- He did the Oklahoma City Bombing and was executed


$cript$ spit~reppin Incas

ayo storm wants 'no static' with me, so he always fills my jeans with 'bounce'/
my winning streak vs. u,like 'misplaced vampires', 'i lost count'/
im the boss now, scripts is basically known as a ruthless man, punches leavin you toothless,damn!/
even if you threw plants at air conditioners you still couldnt get roots from fans!/
ya never known for gettin props from flowin/
kids nothin but homo,stuck his d*ck in the 'keyboard' cuz he heard a button had a 'colon'!/
this kids the only so called thug that wouldnt even have muhammad ali shakin/
your search for skill has 'RUN after LETTERS' cuz ya keep on 'chase-N'/
get a replacement,Head's I dent'em, sent thy best and yet hence I wrecked'em, to ten times spent wit, I call you a 'ROCK' cuz when I diss ya you always 'SEDIMENTED'(said-I-ment-it)/
storm skills slip-quik, u get hit-with a slick-fist,till yah ribs-twist,my sickness expands to land hits and ripp-kids,i kick-shit that slits-wrist,u out ya mind and stay insane/
State yah name,u fake and lame ,and i erase ya brain,cause u find it hard to 'picture' yaself a winner once i break yah 'frame,and once i beat the 'HELL' outta you, 'ANGEL' gon be ya new aliases name/
i bend whats near, and spit sick scripts destined to end ya career/
and when ya read me ya verses, its like 'stingy corn growers', i 'never lend u an ear'(ear of corn)/
no matter how ill ya spit, ya know my amounts higher/
ya raps blazin? please, ya verses like 'babysitters' i 'doubt fire'/
best to copy me honestly this kids raps is flowin sloppily/
nobody's on my level! lol even my winter hat intimidated of toppin me!/


blah...time to finish this bitch off once and for all.....FINISH HIM!


now tell me whose~ the~ man, ill shit that im spewin~ man/
u beatin me for ya crew,like 'firecrackers on orange cards in monolpoly',ya 'blew the chance'/
im foolin dis fool cuz he tried to play rude in front of LS crew/
ya raps,like shipments to cheap clubs, only recieves booze/