trap.
02-07-2013, 08:02 PM
Strikta
Ayo,
On NC I got nukes, you don't want a war w/ words so stop & face it
I'll drop the N bomb in hopes it melts you, ya whole family, & the entire Durham population
Fake faggot you set the tone here, you set the tone so easily kid
With dark brown makeup so he could portray a race he wants us to believe that he is
Yeah.. we both fuck w/ the Wizards.. I'm still pullin' clips my friend
I got fire Flips while yours more like Randy Whitman's.. now watch the Bullets interim
I make glorious dishes for a bad bitch who'll prolly smoke my dick &...
You never get that, nobody's giving you credit cuz you mastered the artichoke n' chicken
And I'd show you a glock but I know this chump is scared of bangers
He should be shook, Spooky's top l' pop around that plastic like a tupperware container
Guess I'd say 'I'm ready to die' too.. if I was a fatty bitch pounder
That saying has a lot in common with pics of your women... both are nasty big albums
Always getting banned & noone cares when ya weak names resume
If Gunnah's back became a headline I'd crush it over my knee into pieces & be breaking news
Always sucking Calvin Johnson's dick. Breathe... don't spit & choke
Hold the phone..
..Me ringing your neck might feel too familiar.. you've always got a reciever in your throat
Just stay outta my threads or I'll leave you bleedin' fuckin' bad yo
Followin me around tryna hold my pockets, ask around, I don't need another Shaadow
This guy actually said he went to UNC & tried to boast about it
But I find it hard to believe a Chapell Hill grad kills niggas on the block then posts about it
A cautious vet w/ tendencies to stomp ya neck then bend & squeeze
That shit until it pops & stretches endlessly for faggots in a sausage fest.. he's fennel seed
So your corpse l' mangle & decay w/ plan's to spit & fucking kill ya
I'd leave your body so dead in the Rubble you'd think Barney had aneurysms fucking Wilma
Nothing you type on here is real. Believe me I'm not a fool, bitch
Everything you write on this board is like your religion... cuz all I see is Allah, da bullshit
Claimin that no pork muslim shit gon' have you fucked forreal dude
Cuz while you'd kill for a new Kufi.... I'd pay the goons I knew a coo fee just to kill YOU
Spooky Deep
You act and pretend to be black man this faggots life's worthless....
You remind me of Resin...except you're wacker an the white version
this guys a virgin...and I'll shoot this nigga wit techs an shells......
And have you bodied by bags...don't think the champ match you lost in the N-B-L
On the mic I'm a rocket...rants about his life like it's hot shit.......
Him tal'm bout Mexicans are like petitions...that's just a sign to stop it
You're bad...whether you're trying to insult or make a nice rap
'Cuz honestly we consider you on the lower end...but it's not the depressed guys track
Try to get votes by dickriding an you always hypin ya mans
but that shit reminds of taxi services...you're just ridin for fairs
Don't act like you get more green then fat cattle, lol you'll die when my gats rattle
Forensics are required solve my kills...you couldn't even solve a way to kill forensics in ya last battle
And dude lol I've seen ya style and your lines you seem to expand an turns out
wit all that stretching you do your rap career still hasn't even began to workout
'gotta be somebody' but rides ill's dick all day so just face it ya stan.....
the only time nik'll back you up you were listening to hard rock or canadian bands
On new years I was out partying, and I don't need to tell you the rest fag
On new years you were on netcees lookin for an opponent to battle in a text match
You're white stop thinking ya ain't because what I'm spitting is great
Blamming the gat will put this square on the mat wit out Hitting the brakes
M-I-C came back, got clowned and Strikta was like "No, he's sick at this shit!"
And now now you're like a non-virgin christian...you stay wit sin on your dick
I'm a killer an seen as the text god and my bars are the meanest an damn raw
NA crew got big names...but you're just the scrub wit the vets like cleaners at pet stores
Fuck that squad...watch me, I'll take down this poser an draw the heat
And have autographs on the wall...don't think posters of sport athletes
Winner: Strikta
Ayo,
On NC I got nukes, you don't want a war w/ words so stop & face it
I'll drop the N bomb in hopes it melts you, ya whole family, & the entire Durham population
Fake faggot you set the tone here, you set the tone so easily kid
With dark brown makeup so he could portray a race he wants us to believe that he is
Yeah.. we both fuck w/ the Wizards.. I'm still pullin' clips my friend
I got fire Flips while yours more like Randy Whitman's.. now watch the Bullets interim
I make glorious dishes for a bad bitch who'll prolly smoke my dick &...
You never get that, nobody's giving you credit cuz you mastered the artichoke n' chicken
And I'd show you a glock but I know this chump is scared of bangers
He should be shook, Spooky's top l' pop around that plastic like a tupperware container
Guess I'd say 'I'm ready to die' too.. if I was a fatty bitch pounder
That saying has a lot in common with pics of your women... both are nasty big albums
Always getting banned & noone cares when ya weak names resume
If Gunnah's back became a headline I'd crush it over my knee into pieces & be breaking news
Always sucking Calvin Johnson's dick. Breathe... don't spit & choke
Hold the phone..
..Me ringing your neck might feel too familiar.. you've always got a reciever in your throat
Just stay outta my threads or I'll leave you bleedin' fuckin' bad yo
Followin me around tryna hold my pockets, ask around, I don't need another Shaadow
This guy actually said he went to UNC & tried to boast about it
But I find it hard to believe a Chapell Hill grad kills niggas on the block then posts about it
A cautious vet w/ tendencies to stomp ya neck then bend & squeeze
That shit until it pops & stretches endlessly for faggots in a sausage fest.. he's fennel seed
So your corpse l' mangle & decay w/ plan's to spit & fucking kill ya
I'd leave your body so dead in the Rubble you'd think Barney had aneurysms fucking Wilma
Nothing you type on here is real. Believe me I'm not a fool, bitch
Everything you write on this board is like your religion... cuz all I see is Allah, da bullshit
Claimin that no pork muslim shit gon' have you fucked forreal dude
Cuz while you'd kill for a new Kufi.... I'd pay the goons I knew a coo fee just to kill YOU
Spooky Deep
You act and pretend to be black man this faggots life's worthless....
You remind me of Resin...except you're wacker an the white version
this guys a virgin...and I'll shoot this nigga wit techs an shells......
And have you bodied by bags...don't think the champ match you lost in the N-B-L
On the mic I'm a rocket...rants about his life like it's hot shit.......
Him tal'm bout Mexicans are like petitions...that's just a sign to stop it
You're bad...whether you're trying to insult or make a nice rap
'Cuz honestly we consider you on the lower end...but it's not the depressed guys track
Try to get votes by dickriding an you always hypin ya mans
but that shit reminds of taxi services...you're just ridin for fairs
Don't act like you get more green then fat cattle, lol you'll die when my gats rattle
Forensics are required solve my kills...you couldn't even solve a way to kill forensics in ya last battle
And dude lol I've seen ya style and your lines you seem to expand an turns out
wit all that stretching you do your rap career still hasn't even began to workout
'gotta be somebody' but rides ill's dick all day so just face it ya stan.....
the only time nik'll back you up you were listening to hard rock or canadian bands
On new years I was out partying, and I don't need to tell you the rest fag
On new years you were on netcees lookin for an opponent to battle in a text match
You're white stop thinking ya ain't because what I'm spitting is great
Blamming the gat will put this square on the mat wit out Hitting the brakes
M-I-C came back, got clowned and Strikta was like "No, he's sick at this shit!"
And now now you're like a non-virgin christian...you stay wit sin on your dick
I'm a killer an seen as the text god and my bars are the meanest an damn raw
NA crew got big names...but you're just the scrub wit the vets like cleaners at pet stores
Fuck that squad...watch me, I'll take down this poser an draw the heat
And have autographs on the wall...don't think posters of sport athletes
Winner: Strikta