trap.
02-02-2013, 07:02 PM
Cob@lt:
the Rape-
boog wants sime or mikeys pencil, but all u get is a reverse hitch-hiking signal
come come now, thumbs down when they arent up ur butt or around the corner
when they arent cuff’n nuts or poundin porter house tubestake,
u give head like toupees then get black balls like lebron james in swan lake
‘boogas 12 years old and tommorrow she’ll be a whore, its the wrong way’
60 men on a crash course to plug ya back door so lady luck hates you
and u should just leave her alone, only around males are you eager to bone
& if u co-starred with rosies fat ass u still would’nt be in a league of ur own
ya snot nose evaporates, U didnt make the cut in this text rapper masquerade,
i transformed your vague relays & u got scratch’d out like jam master jay
castrated cast away, so you’ll never get the balls like A.I.’s teammates
im hip hop X infiniti while U get no love & lay’d into ya gay jay seagraves
boog learned to not hate bj’s, dude suck so much ya chin look like freeways
all cus women look at your lil’sack and then laugh while u act as if as-
your dicks so big it could gag a giraffe but the only matter of fact is-
ya family’s getting pats on the back, as ur lowered the flags are @ half mass
rugrat the only thing u kill is bottles, i’ll smack ya bottom & crack ya noggin in
i’ll rip u so hard you’ll quit writting and to try and be an astronaut again
now whos the next 2 see the blood pour? pressuring with blunt force
im convinced this a victory like im positive def’s the referee from bloodsport
peash
KinG CO
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Booga:
Im not even rippin this bastid, & tha shit'll get trajic
Cuz this aint a battle verse, its a pre-written for vadik
& MM was dope, but fuck anything this motherfuckers involved in
He lost 1st round last year, & u know bout history's stutterin problem
Im just testin this guy, & ill let my bullets rest in his eye
Cuz ya careers a bottomless pit, ull be fallin for tha rest of ya life
I got dirt on this herb, but i aint gonna lie and its worthy
That he hadta buy his way in...While i got a bye for tha tourney
But Cob's ugly as hell & Cant find a bitch that respects him
Cuz I witnessed his face.. & now Im under witness protection
This herbs a fag, another lonely bastard with curls
& Its funny how if i broke ya comp, I could say im smashin ya girl
& ya i read playboy, But im likely to shoot
Cuz tha only playboy he saw, was a dike in a suit
So forget rappin, Its time to let go kid..& face it
Ya concerts aint loud, its just tha echo in ya basement
& ya flow is just basic,But take my verse & use it to bite tho
Plus Lol cuz I actually made tha tourny..Bitch..U were a typo
Kid's life's on tha net, & its sumthin I hoped he would doubt
Claims he likes beastiality, fingering tha hole..on his mouse
& Cob's annorexic..sooo we cant develop a friendship
Cuz hes not jus stuck in tha closet...he's tha skeleton in it
So Ima burry this kid, but its not my fault & it hurts
When tha next season he'll see is tha salt of tha Earth
& bitch im better than you, Its no use in debatin a guy
Who's so lame, his talent pool is the inflatable kind
the Rape-
boog wants sime or mikeys pencil, but all u get is a reverse hitch-hiking signal
come come now, thumbs down when they arent up ur butt or around the corner
when they arent cuff’n nuts or poundin porter house tubestake,
u give head like toupees then get black balls like lebron james in swan lake
‘boogas 12 years old and tommorrow she’ll be a whore, its the wrong way’
60 men on a crash course to plug ya back door so lady luck hates you
and u should just leave her alone, only around males are you eager to bone
& if u co-starred with rosies fat ass u still would’nt be in a league of ur own
ya snot nose evaporates, U didnt make the cut in this text rapper masquerade,
i transformed your vague relays & u got scratch’d out like jam master jay
castrated cast away, so you’ll never get the balls like A.I.’s teammates
im hip hop X infiniti while U get no love & lay’d into ya gay jay seagraves
boog learned to not hate bj’s, dude suck so much ya chin look like freeways
all cus women look at your lil’sack and then laugh while u act as if as-
your dicks so big it could gag a giraffe but the only matter of fact is-
ya family’s getting pats on the back, as ur lowered the flags are @ half mass
rugrat the only thing u kill is bottles, i’ll smack ya bottom & crack ya noggin in
i’ll rip u so hard you’ll quit writting and to try and be an astronaut again
now whos the next 2 see the blood pour? pressuring with blunt force
im convinced this a victory like im positive def’s the referee from bloodsport
peash
KinG CO
<HR WIDTH="450" ALIGN="LEFT">
Booga:
Im not even rippin this bastid, & tha shit'll get trajic
Cuz this aint a battle verse, its a pre-written for vadik
& MM was dope, but fuck anything this motherfuckers involved in
He lost 1st round last year, & u know bout history's stutterin problem
Im just testin this guy, & ill let my bullets rest in his eye
Cuz ya careers a bottomless pit, ull be fallin for tha rest of ya life
I got dirt on this herb, but i aint gonna lie and its worthy
That he hadta buy his way in...While i got a bye for tha tourney
But Cob's ugly as hell & Cant find a bitch that respects him
Cuz I witnessed his face.. & now Im under witness protection
This herbs a fag, another lonely bastard with curls
& Its funny how if i broke ya comp, I could say im smashin ya girl
& ya i read playboy, But im likely to shoot
Cuz tha only playboy he saw, was a dike in a suit
So forget rappin, Its time to let go kid..& face it
Ya concerts aint loud, its just tha echo in ya basement
& ya flow is just basic,But take my verse & use it to bite tho
Plus Lol cuz I actually made tha tourny..Bitch..U were a typo
Kid's life's on tha net, & its sumthin I hoped he would doubt
Claims he likes beastiality, fingering tha hole..on his mouse
& Cob's annorexic..sooo we cant develop a friendship
Cuz hes not jus stuck in tha closet...he's tha skeleton in it
So Ima burry this kid, but its not my fault & it hurts
When tha next season he'll see is tha salt of tha Earth
& bitch im better than you, Its no use in debatin a guy
Who's so lame, his talent pool is the inflatable kind