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03-27-2003, 08:35 PM
hey puertolumbian, i'm a rap and that's all forget what you think is cool, you just a hatin mc watch as i take you to school
cryin about the sun because you don't get none relatin me to anime cuz you cant think of nothing to say i pop lyrical pills and put a lyrical nine mil to your grill ima go and flow cuz i'm the show you jes a side attraction, whinin bout venus cause you got a fraction of my game slap you up like a bitch, and put your ass on the corner so you can make me rich watch the mouth of the dirty south as i diss you repeatedly i'm out much love pureto nosy |
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03-28-2003, 10:48 AM
Oh damn, u too cool/
u need to go to a new school/ What coming outta dat runny nose?/ Y u eating out of ya bumhole?/ Relax ya mood, dair brada G/ I know you are as shit as me/ cause my rookie text's/ gonna kick ya intermediate text/ Coming after me now nosy?/ watch out for my flare-ries and airtrack-cies/ They'll split your head in two... or three/ Oh shit, ya getting out ya guns/ I'll get my artillery, and blow you wit ma hot cross buns/ See dat nigga G?/ I still managed to beat ya, he he he/ Vs lol. This shit is fun as . No shit to Nosy ![]() |
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03-28-2003, 11:23 AM
Vietstylist, bring out your artillery i'll bring out semtex-c,
stealthily blow you to smitherines, shatter your dreams of bigger things, look at this pussy and the shit he brings, peasants against kings, ya'll shits midevil, ya'll gon' burn better than diesle, vietstyles'll break better than tiles, the intense heat of my words, put an end to yo' verbs, smoke ya'll like herbs, time will tell the tremendous strain bury this nigger wit too much pain, put an end to all thats lame, blow ya'll away like i'ma hurricane, my punches better than rubin carter, might not look it right now, but jus' wait till i start-er. peace bro. |
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03-28-2003, 12:51 PM
Yo Simple Put your a cunt ur lips flappin so hard clap on lights turn on
Spittin everything you've got but what u've got you need to stop I heard better Lyrical styling from steven hawkins at baskin robins Thirty-One Flavors of whoopin your ass Puttin this past ya like Randy Johnson 100miles per hour right at ur face Your a disgrace trying to put up a fight like your shit was tight Please I must seize and assist your verbs to a lyrical prison Did I miss something I thought you were supposed to be dissin not kissin You little limp dick rehearse your verse before its dropped cause im about to lock u down Flippin the switch to your demise the current hits the chair and you just got fried Peace No hard Feelings go all out |
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03-28-2003, 01:07 PM
i'ma rip wring an wrangle on this bitch,
just like ol' boston strangle, your face i'ma mangle, just wit my punches alone, when i'm done ya'll don't wanna leave home, reverbial verbs shatter this snake, spittin fecal matter his life is at stake, sayin i got fried bitch you lied, i could beat you hands tied, raian got you cryin, while your hair your stylin, prissy fag, i'ma reload this mag, 'cos i've already killed you, to fast a shooter i shoot through you, quick like 1,2, see the light flashin in yo' mummas bedroom*, soon outta that pussy my head'll loom, fast forward 9 months, baby looks like TaO, you nailed your mum befo' me filled yo' mum wit yo' mayo, terrible tactless tao tamed by raian, roles reversed tamers been tamed bye the lion. peace bro. *playin on his clapping light thingy. |
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03-28-2003, 01:18 PM
yall's shit is whacked and ya bout to get blasted
comin to the freestyle forum all trashed and shit bit by bit I'll tear you to pieces crunchin up your words like a bag o reese's Jesus "PLEASE please us" all the people say "I ain't hearin that shit from yesterday" Listen to your audience they know best they be attackin you "pop" right in the chest But me, not with with no weapons cause I got the verbs Concerned? Feel the burn? I can sense YOUR stomach turn everything you say's got me rollin I'm in stitches just TRY and tear me a new asshole, beeeitches. c'mon bring it on tear me up I can't wait cuz nuthin you say could ever make me hate. peace |
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03-28-2003, 01:40 PM
Wtup Dfwas prepared to get burned
Yo dfwas you about to be owned I dont condone this You must repent for your sins against me and my bro raian Ima light you up like you was chronic smoke you to the very last ounce Rip me to pieces please you need to unleash this Your like a kindergarten teacher all you do is speak like a preacher Jesus saves all kinds of people but bro take your hand of your weak ass steeple I must decree your rhymns as weak as ya dick if even and inch No need to contest this you cant protest me I will swarm thee I'll March up and down you like Facists Im like Cassius clay A K A Muhammad Ali I cant be beaten You knock me down Im right back up In your face with more ferocity than a veloceraptor Ima decapitate you like Icabod Crane in the headless horsemen Just sit your ass down and shut the fuck up You just got to damn conceded didn't see the backlash Forgive your bash and settle this with some class Bitch |
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03-28-2003, 02:16 PM
aint got no class, when ya'll talk it be smellin of ass,
whats with this faux-pas, i try an sit down an be an emcee, then i look at this shit an it seems unhealthy, these kats spit shit claimin they is it, boy's there is only one raian, so fuck off an quit tryin, tao's movin up the ladder, thinkin he's badder, come by me i'll give you a weak bladder, piss yo'self when you step up to the mic, lap it up like a pussy lick your own cunt you dyke, fuck the terminator i'm the rhymerator, i'ma plant a bomb in your lyrical elevator, you were heading up, an i'ma blow you sky high, don't even begin to try, my words hit you like a drive-by, sit the fuck down, else i'ma really take this shit to town. hit me back bro. |
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03-28-2003, 02:33 PM
Wtup iLL
Yo you think your a higher class than me bitch im the divine right of kings Your a peasant you should be waiting on me hand and foot The only thing that be smell like ass is your dick too much fudge packin Lip smackin Salad tossin ignorant prick you should suck cock for a livin Maybe once in your life what youd be spittin is worth somethin Never gonna see raian sky above the chart the only time he'll leave his mark Is when he stains his blanket when he wanks it in the night And as for the bomb and blowin me sky high is only perceived with your mind You think that a dendrophiliac like urself can take me on drink some epicac Get that shit outta u cause you know your never gonna run me through Ima shoot you down with your so called clout You can't dodge this verbal assault we not in the matrix and ur sure as hell not neo So just remember who owns and condones the flow of the iLLest rhymns Never lookin at the time the clock could tick tock as long as it wants I could have 30seconds or 30minutes but Id still disown you as an emcee So dont forget what happened here today Just regret it Taking on a emcee of my stature should be illegal Im like a rare bald eagle Taking the fish from the sea and showing them the emcee reality Recognize and respect for this is the best diss you will ever get Peace bro |
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03-28-2003, 02:36 PM
man that was awesome, you've come so far in what?, the last 4 hours, fucken crazy dogg.
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03-28-2003, 03:02 PM
aight so you strike a blow and think you got it in the bag?
just go home an keep trying to clean up that ugly ass dome too much home grown gotcha thinkin you can beat me but freely I wipe thee up and down the street you don't even see me comin now ya runnin screamin jumpin teamin tryin to get your friends beleivin gang up on me? this aint just cake its a cupa tea muhhamed ali? this relations amazin me theres no correlation cuz yer stationd at the bottom of creation flailin talkin about my little dick like you know whats down below hangin heavy BRO swingin to and fro you know i'll piss on you no matter where you go across the city the coutry the galaxy i got the potency so you set the ball on my tee I'm swingin click hook slice dice next time you'll think twice bout tryin to entice an unknown force so just stay your course grounded at home doin chores nothin but love |
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03-28-2003, 03:04 PM
yeah, this is badass. It still takes me some time, but I'm gettin better. I wish I could hear the beats you guys are usin. What tempo you at?
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03-28-2003, 03:14 PM
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03-28-2003, 03:18 PM
dfwas,
look at all those big words, fuck you must be proud man, bet you think you got the plan, i'm tha washington sniper in his van, take you out on this thread, before you know it, wooops, your dead, fucking pussy you faggot your dick you don't dragg-et, fill up yo mouth an gagg'et, choke on your own cock, pull out my shotgun lock stock, blow this bitch away with one shot, campared to TaO, what you got?, this bitch aint stout, just a thought TaO'll knok this bitch out, ya'll gon' have to shout cryin about losin clout, dfwas far from stupendous, leave this kat defencless, like a bad dream, i'ma make this girl scream, TaO tantalises transfixes transforms this bitch's forlorn's, bruised battered brainwashed into thinkin he couldn't be squashed, i'm on probation from my last assassination, now i'ma get life, aint my fault my words like aknife, cut you in two, quit rappin your through. no beef dogg, just bored. |
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03-28-2003, 06:35 PM
i love raians generic shit, it makes his head so easy to split
when i come through with my battle rhymes right on time to catch a sucka like raian, hes words are the same every time i peep, but now hes in the ground and he's six feet deep. raian's gonna be buried cause he be rhymin like a fairy-cryin about artillery, while he pretends to be and mc but when he steps to me im gonna spit lyrics in his grill and i don't give a shit never have, and probly never will until i find a challenger worth my left nut- but for now 'lli just stick it up your moms butt, because she is a dirty slut-cryin out, i wish my son could flow like you, hoe be soundin like a animal with the grunts and the ooos. Then i'll bust open your brain cuz you know im not sane, a crazy cracka comin atcha from the mighty memphis 10 but i busted ya up, wont hesitate if i have to again much love raian nosy |
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