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01-25-2013, 04:28 PM
02-18-2003
Wasta
Ethereal plague better call an ambulance and get a nurse~down/
Cause my deserved~crown starts wit you KO'd in tha first~round/
There's no turning back now once I've smelt~blood/
Thinks he is ill and delt~love, funny thing is,no-one else~does/
Facing me when I pelt~thugs is about as close as mortality~gets/
A tradgedy~death if you refuse to let me give you a reality~check/
Not winning when challenging~vets,shows that your games~a~laugh/
I'll have slain~your~ass, and let your blood stain~the~bath/
So walk away when I strain~your~heart, just turn, n 'start~leaving/
Cause i obliterate and burn~all~breathin,leave you wit internal~bleedin/
You deserve~the~feeling as your ass was beat like the 'plague'/
Cause the 'black deaths' already erased, never existed in this age/
so as my sterio~plays,someone please tell Ethereal~plague/
That his black coffin is waiting, cause its his burial~day/
My aerial~blade will kill~this~fully,him the dopest, illest rookie?/
Naww he has a throne, the fakest, realest- pussy/
Knawledge
I'm pastin'-ya-hearse, watch out yo, I'm slayin-ya-first
look at that shit ya dropped, this is a 'Wasta'-va verse!
I'm splittin-framez, ya diss-is-maimed, stop spittin-lame
only W you ever copped wit-ya-game, is in-ya-name!
tell-this-guy that he's felled-n-sliced wit hellish-might
you're such a Wangsta, ya couldn't even spell-it-right!
badgering-this-peasant, smashed-in-n-ya're-severed
I'll kill you so fast that angels'll bury-you-in-heaven!
my 'spit is outta this world', like 'plutonic new-tonics'
cuz Plague'll hit ya face, like ya makeup was Bubonic!
blah, dont feel like writing that much more, so.....
sick-wit-vets n rip-ya-text, slit-ya-neck, my incisions-vex
you post so much, ya could prolly build a picket-fence!
WAAAAAACKNESSSSSS, i'll try harder in the later rounds.
good luck Wasta, sorry bout errrthang, but i was outta town.
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Wasta
Ethereal plague better call an ambulance and get a nurse~down/
Cause my deserved~crown starts wit you KO'd in tha first~round/
There's no turning back now once I've smelt~blood/
Thinks he is ill and delt~love, funny thing is,no-one else~does/
Facing me when I pelt~thugs is about as close as mortality~gets/
A tradgedy~death if you refuse to let me give you a reality~check/
Not winning when challenging~vets,shows that your games~a~laugh/
I'll have slain~your~ass, and let your blood stain~the~bath/
So walk away when I strain~your~heart, just turn, n 'start~leaving/
Cause i obliterate and burn~all~breathin,leave you wit internal~bleedin/
You deserve~the~feeling as your ass was beat like the 'plague'/
Cause the 'black deaths' already erased, never existed in this age/
so as my sterio~plays,someone please tell Ethereal~plague/
That his black coffin is waiting, cause its his burial~day/
My aerial~blade will kill~this~fully,him the dopest, illest rookie?/
Naww he has a throne, the fakest, realest- pussy/
Knawledge
I'm pastin'-ya-hearse, watch out yo, I'm slayin-ya-first
look at that shit ya dropped, this is a 'Wasta'-va verse!
I'm splittin-framez, ya diss-is-maimed, stop spittin-lame
only W you ever copped wit-ya-game, is in-ya-name!
tell-this-guy that he's felled-n-sliced wit hellish-might
you're such a Wangsta, ya couldn't even spell-it-right!
badgering-this-peasant, smashed-in-n-ya're-severed
I'll kill you so fast that angels'll bury-you-in-heaven!
my 'spit is outta this world', like 'plutonic new-tonics'
cuz Plague'll hit ya face, like ya makeup was Bubonic!
blah, dont feel like writing that much more, so.....
sick-wit-vets n rip-ya-text, slit-ya-neck, my incisions-vex
you post so much, ya could prolly build a picket-fence!
WAAAAAACKNESSSSSS, i'll try harder in the later rounds.
good luck Wasta, sorry bout errrthang, but i was outta town.
VOTE ON QUALITY, NOT QUANTITY, PLEASE, EDUCATED VOTES...PPPLLLLLLEEEAAAASSSEEEE