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02-18-2013, 04:45 PM
MetaSin:
This fag'll get a right hook that'll leave his gayness done
so when u see K-o'd, it wont be cuz his boyfriend made him cum
He jerks n he slobs, n has faggots workin his rod
No wonder dudes try to score with Foos Ball's taking a turn at the knob
He can pop off, but cheap bullets will stop this kid tonight
Because getting gassed'll make this holo-caust a Grip… his life
I got a solution for the win; ya rank will sink to the bottom
Because you'll get rectify even start to think you're a problem
riders helped u out on B-Boys; you cheat when ur winnin
so when that supporting cast put the fix against Fracture, u aint need a physician
Your claim to fame is beatin Resin, but I ain't fearin u, fellow
cuz truth is Resonate you sooo bad u should be hearin an echo
so put the riders away, food for thought got u mindless today
cuz you're steppin up to the plate expecting second... like a buffet
the way I'm sonnin Kung explains how I be tappin up his mom...
fucked her once... and I re-lay her when I pass her my baton
n not only me... I can't even count all the dudes ya mom been hittin
her pussy's a grudge she doesn't hold, cuz she says its all forgiven
Kungfugrip:
the real champ's here, laughin at how silly u been
Sincere now, but i'm lying if i say he ever will be again
i don't need science to tell me what u write'll be dense
one punch & Synapse so long, he'll wake up on my 3rd title defense
see. nameplays aren't hard. ur whole style needs a revamp son
i'd drop a million more. but noone wants to relive your champ run
that shit was a crime. u ain't ready to be flexin' with mine
& ur verse shows u ain't cut out for more than E or Exodus lines
quit phonin' it in faggot. Metasin's such a wack learner
i'ma fry his ass on the front since his verse took the back burner
yeah we both rep Precision. don't be stressin' the joint
we got a voting circle, but everyone considers you the decimal point
i was lookin' for an easy win, and i'm gettin' it steady
MetaSin's more like placebo. i saw u & i'm feelin' better already
i'm smash you kid, clobber u and watch this dipshit drop
so u can kiss the belt goodbye, & cry while i wipe the lipstick off
you beatin' me? stop lying, beggin' & wishin' u geek
when i T.a.C on the win, he'll prolly be ur competition next week
This fag'll get a right hook that'll leave his gayness done
so when u see K-o'd, it wont be cuz his boyfriend made him cum
He jerks n he slobs, n has faggots workin his rod
No wonder dudes try to score with Foos Ball's taking a turn at the knob
He can pop off, but cheap bullets will stop this kid tonight
Because getting gassed'll make this holo-caust a Grip… his life
I got a solution for the win; ya rank will sink to the bottom
Because you'll get rectify even start to think you're a problem
riders helped u out on B-Boys; you cheat when ur winnin
so when that supporting cast put the fix against Fracture, u aint need a physician
Your claim to fame is beatin Resin, but I ain't fearin u, fellow
cuz truth is Resonate you sooo bad u should be hearin an echo
so put the riders away, food for thought got u mindless today
cuz you're steppin up to the plate expecting second... like a buffet
the way I'm sonnin Kung explains how I be tappin up his mom...
fucked her once... and I re-lay her when I pass her my baton
n not only me... I can't even count all the dudes ya mom been hittin
her pussy's a grudge she doesn't hold, cuz she says its all forgiven
Kungfugrip:
the real champ's here, laughin at how silly u been
Sincere now, but i'm lying if i say he ever will be again
i don't need science to tell me what u write'll be dense
one punch & Synapse so long, he'll wake up on my 3rd title defense
see. nameplays aren't hard. ur whole style needs a revamp son
i'd drop a million more. but noone wants to relive your champ run
that shit was a crime. u ain't ready to be flexin' with mine
& ur verse shows u ain't cut out for more than E or Exodus lines
quit phonin' it in faggot. Metasin's such a wack learner
i'ma fry his ass on the front since his verse took the back burner
yeah we both rep Precision. don't be stressin' the joint
we got a voting circle, but everyone considers you the decimal point
i was lookin' for an easy win, and i'm gettin' it steady
MetaSin's more like placebo. i saw u & i'm feelin' better already
i'm smash you kid, clobber u and watch this dipshit drop
so u can kiss the belt goodbye, & cry while i wipe the lipstick off
you beatin' me? stop lying, beggin' & wishin' u geek
when i T.a.C on the win, he'll prolly be ur competition next week