trap.
01-28-2013, 03:08 PM
02-17-2002
dirtyd spit:
I spit more violence like my spit was mace sprayed in your cadirac//
Spilled "Clorox" in your face and told you to clean up your act//
Verbal thoughts composed release my attitude on this quick spit//
Your aggitating like pups on the tips of [b]dicks//
amputated both your legs and ask you "how your gonna step to this shit//
mouths like a mirror when i spit reflect twisted//
......................
A torn newbie, an ill textcee prototype//
crave beats like flesh holes to a knife//
words translucent ghosts that float on paper//
styles invisible like I wrote with an eraser//
my style "shocks" like getting hit in the thoart with three taser//
rap with a mouth full of "skittles", tastes the rainbows [b]fruity flavors//
.......................
Periodik killin' numerous "trees", pollutin' the air through his [b]notepad...cause he wrote bad//
I "wood" "stick" to the "roots" of i traditonal emcee rapping but decide to "leaf" him with his thoart read//
periodik spit:
U can't "spit", u wasted it all "lickin" your mom's nipple//
I'm so "hot" wheneva I take a step tha ground "sizzles"//
To kill u, no guns, I'll just use my fists//
if that doesn' work I'll "drown" u wit my "spit"//
my slugs is "killers", they'll turn u into "Caspa"(casper)//
my lyrics are "murderers", "take your breath" like "Asthma"//
Fuck around and I'ma rip your torso//
wit "Hercules" strength, like "Kevin Sorbo"//
u spit "flames"? then u'll be "fire extinguished"//
"cut off your arms" cause u can't "hand-le your business"//
I don't even ask, and your girl give me boottee/
I shoot "bullets" from "shotguns" like I was "Doug Flutie"//
my lyrics on "fire" cause I always "breathe smoke"//
"burn u" wit my gat, so you'll have a "heat stroke"//
forfeit! u gonna add 1 more to your losses//
my rhymes "too sick", I can't help but get "nausious"//
put my name in your mouth if u want a severe beatin//
"punch u so hard", your "shadow" will start "bleedin"//
my "accuracy is precise", like "pro snipers"//
u say u tha best "alive", but u got "ghost writers"//
first to 5 wins.....pz
dirtyd spit:
I spit more violence like my spit was mace sprayed in your cadirac//
Spilled "Clorox" in your face and told you to clean up your act//
Verbal thoughts composed release my attitude on this quick spit//
Your aggitating like pups on the tips of [b]dicks//
amputated both your legs and ask you "how your gonna step to this shit//
mouths like a mirror when i spit reflect twisted//
......................
A torn newbie, an ill textcee prototype//
crave beats like flesh holes to a knife//
words translucent ghosts that float on paper//
styles invisible like I wrote with an eraser//
my style "shocks" like getting hit in the thoart with three taser//
rap with a mouth full of "skittles", tastes the rainbows [b]fruity flavors//
.......................
Periodik killin' numerous "trees", pollutin' the air through his [b]notepad...cause he wrote bad//
I "wood" "stick" to the "roots" of i traditonal emcee rapping but decide to "leaf" him with his thoart read//
periodik spit:
U can't "spit", u wasted it all "lickin" your mom's nipple//
I'm so "hot" wheneva I take a step tha ground "sizzles"//
To kill u, no guns, I'll just use my fists//
if that doesn' work I'll "drown" u wit my "spit"//
my slugs is "killers", they'll turn u into "Caspa"(casper)//
my lyrics are "murderers", "take your breath" like "Asthma"//
Fuck around and I'ma rip your torso//
wit "Hercules" strength, like "Kevin Sorbo"//
u spit "flames"? then u'll be "fire extinguished"//
"cut off your arms" cause u can't "hand-le your business"//
I don't even ask, and your girl give me boottee/
I shoot "bullets" from "shotguns" like I was "Doug Flutie"//
my lyrics on "fire" cause I always "breathe smoke"//
"burn u" wit my gat, so you'll have a "heat stroke"//
forfeit! u gonna add 1 more to your losses//
my rhymes "too sick", I can't help but get "nausious"//
put my name in your mouth if u want a severe beatin//
"punch u so hard", your "shadow" will start "bleedin"//
my "accuracy is precise", like "pro snipers"//
u say u tha best "alive", but u got "ghost writers"//
first to 5 wins.....pz