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02-06-2013, 07:04 PM
Alvin Karpis
I heard the track rupture posted and i couldn’t stop laughin son
We know Dohpe is Instrumental in u winning, but please never rap on one
I’m slayin this broad cuz Neighbor’s a fraud sayin he’s performin gigs
U being a hustler isn’t in Discussion, but askin for tips in THAT forum is
In the hood they’d pop ya, frontin like ur some crooked mobsta
U never get ya hands dirty, u just spill hot water on them while cookin pasta
Prick u really make me sick, i’m on some crazy shit so you’ll get 86ed
Watch me break this Law and get away with it faster than that Casey bitch
Winning a fight night with an alias, wow now u think u got clout?
I don’t give a fuck if the NBA is back cuz i STILL got this battle on Lockout
I get drunk with hot bitches and i smashed one last week
While i’m takin shots in the club, ur takin shots of HGH in the ass cheek
I could merk u so many ways and i don’t even have to name a few
My knife will go through Outback faster than Masaii ridin his kangaroo
& cronus got u suckin dick, that’s why i gotta clown this dude
On the track u spit bars, but later if u spit Bars gonna slap the shit outta u
Nieghbor
Ya girl's head could blow minds, I'll leave that ass like her war paint.. red on both sides
Throw his corpse in a freezer.. & have 'em 'fishin Karp outta the ice' like her Eskimo tribe
This loser won't stand close, he'll duck as soon as a hand's thrown
'Cause my shots'll have you 'rockin a Cain faster' than Junior Dos Santos
I live what I write.. auto-target the blam & slaughter Karp's fam
Dead the tough talk, that 'impression's more see-through' than a watermark stamp
We've faced off four times & I've wrecked ya appearance.. there's no testin, I'm fearless
The proof's in those losses, so I'll give you this 'fifth-to-handle' just to measure your spirits
You're hopelessly dumb, I was the first person to show 'em a gun
This faggot went 'online to Google Chrome'.. 'cause he didn't know what it was
I'm crushin this slob.. Tyler waxed this biter, he was nothin to drop
You 'caught Dyrdek in the mouth'.. ironic, you always got punches to Rob
I'll leave ya grill broken for actin like ya got bills folded & let the steel blow for fun
Be honest, pussy.. the only 'rubber Grip you've palmed' was your dildo of Kung
Get ya brain hacked & severed 'til you're lyin on a slate slab forever
When I give 'Karapace he can't match'.. 'til forensics puts his frame back together
Winner: Alvin Karpis
I heard the track rupture posted and i couldn’t stop laughin son
We know Dohpe is Instrumental in u winning, but please never rap on one
I’m slayin this broad cuz Neighbor’s a fraud sayin he’s performin gigs
U being a hustler isn’t in Discussion, but askin for tips in THAT forum is
In the hood they’d pop ya, frontin like ur some crooked mobsta
U never get ya hands dirty, u just spill hot water on them while cookin pasta
Prick u really make me sick, i’m on some crazy shit so you’ll get 86ed
Watch me break this Law and get away with it faster than that Casey bitch
Winning a fight night with an alias, wow now u think u got clout?
I don’t give a fuck if the NBA is back cuz i STILL got this battle on Lockout
I get drunk with hot bitches and i smashed one last week
While i’m takin shots in the club, ur takin shots of HGH in the ass cheek
I could merk u so many ways and i don’t even have to name a few
My knife will go through Outback faster than Masaii ridin his kangaroo
& cronus got u suckin dick, that’s why i gotta clown this dude
On the track u spit bars, but later if u spit Bars gonna slap the shit outta u
Nieghbor
Ya girl's head could blow minds, I'll leave that ass like her war paint.. red on both sides
Throw his corpse in a freezer.. & have 'em 'fishin Karp outta the ice' like her Eskimo tribe
This loser won't stand close, he'll duck as soon as a hand's thrown
'Cause my shots'll have you 'rockin a Cain faster' than Junior Dos Santos
I live what I write.. auto-target the blam & slaughter Karp's fam
Dead the tough talk, that 'impression's more see-through' than a watermark stamp
We've faced off four times & I've wrecked ya appearance.. there's no testin, I'm fearless
The proof's in those losses, so I'll give you this 'fifth-to-handle' just to measure your spirits
You're hopelessly dumb, I was the first person to show 'em a gun
This faggot went 'online to Google Chrome'.. 'cause he didn't know what it was
I'm crushin this slob.. Tyler waxed this biter, he was nothin to drop
You 'caught Dyrdek in the mouth'.. ironic, you always got punches to Rob
I'll leave ya grill broken for actin like ya got bills folded & let the steel blow for fun
Be honest, pussy.. the only 'rubber Grip you've palmed' was your dildo of Kung
Get ya brain hacked & severed 'til you're lyin on a slate slab forever
When I give 'Karapace he can't match'.. 'til forensics puts his frame back together
Winner: Alvin Karpis