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g64rap
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Fri Aug 25, 2006 7:14 pm

Green sid, so green with envy

I throw lead slugs, ur plastic pellets aint deadly

sid, green, the 'seed' aint sown

10 years under-(the)-ground, yet the kid aint grown

U aint even 'fly' yet u like my trash

what? you look like my dick with arms attached

Addict(ion) hit ya now you're in a mental home

Close-Up (toothpaste) or sanitize your dental zone
zanyflip
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Posts:46
Joined:Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:29 pm
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Sun Aug 27, 2006 3:41 am

AM BACK AGAIN LIKE A ASTHMA ATTACK

YA BOYS IS SOFT SO I WRITE SO HARD

FEATURE ZANY .AND WATCH ME STEAL YOUR TRACKS

AM TO GANGSTAR AND THE MICH KNOWS THAT

YOU SO WANKSTA AND THE STREET KNOWS THAT

AM SO HIPHOP COS MY SKIN SO BLACK

TALK TRASH AND WATCH ME SET THIS TRAP

YOU SAY UR THE BEST AND SOUND LIKE MR WHACK

YOU BOYS IS RAPPING WHILE I BUILD MORE STACKS

AMA HUSTLAR WHO GAT LOVE FOR RAP

I LOVE IT WHEN YOUR BARS COME LAK A SLAP

I LOVE IT WHEN YOU TALK TRASH AND ZANY GIVES YOU A SLAP

YOU THINK YOU HOT COS YOU SMOKING SOME CRACK

THE PENS MA WIFE SO I TELL HER TO JACK

AM FRESH WITH DA LYRICS LIKE MA NEW ERE CAP

SO WHEN SAUCEKID GET BACK HE GONNA TELL YOU HOW HE SOLD THE CRACK

ZANYFLIP



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dizo
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Posts:23
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Wed Aug 30, 2006 4:22 pm

sledge hammer slap u lak ur mama

most cats think they step up when they rockin thier pijamas

u outa scope bitches,talk shit get town into pussy itches.
TG DE CLEF
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Posts:54
Joined:Thu Jun 29, 2006 9:09 pm
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Fri Sep 01, 2006 9:52 pm

niggas are torso, word of your mouth can be better than threnody//

you aint heard my tnt goy section like criminology

tom-fool, my tommy gun thwart dude like thurible//

you will be slow breathing like ramshackle//

rankle your mind cus am horrible.

took my battle like tiff//cus you thwact is weak
dizo
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Posts:23
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Sat Sep 02, 2006 8:00 pm

sup wit u kid, ur ish dont connct

lyrics i gat a threshold of ur future

call up a battle never surrender

cus u'r on enemy lines,u call me furrer,

u is a rebel and am able to disconnect all cables that dont conduct lyrical impulses

ssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhh....
dragmode
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Posts:50
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Wed Sep 06, 2006 1:19 pm

there's a thin line between fakes n stakes

u just crossed it, so u gotta get baked like ma baby mama's birthday cake

call ur self a hustler? son, is u possessed

oh, ur hard-time cryin got u fuckin obsessed

cut tha cap locked post style, ur gettin me hostile

matter a fact, another word from ur cunt and get a lugger sized pile

cuz i heard , u was, a siamese homo

piped ur other side dead on ur ninth year, horror!

ya luv it when rhymes slap ur ass when ya bend ova

jehovah! save this kid before i cum ova

zanyflip, u just won yaself a lucky dip

and da prize iz a million(amillon) cocks up ur lips
poisonhusler
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Posts:83
Joined:Wed Mar 15, 2006 2:57 pm
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Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:54 pm

i swing ma swords to chop yall fakes/as i pop in/spittin!/

yo!... im the nigga dat husle day and nite!/the dawg up for brickz!/the fella always thinkin money in de streetz!/

continue ma life on the underground mission/kip focussed in ma vision/

poisonhusler ressurectin/drag cats wen i drop ma shell/master cipher well/

cats wif fible minds/i choke yall wit dis rap lingo/tongue twista/mind feeder/step back b4 yall fall off/

as i destroy u wif dis illest metaphors/

come in numbers i stil defeat u all/
apopyalips
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Posts:1288
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Mon Sep 11, 2006 4:26 pm

for cat's who tryna jack ma lyrics u need alotta muscle//

fck netceein' am on some real ish even jakes & snakes can't knock ma hustle//

i drag mode outta his fakeness & cut his balls with a shank//

am a grimmy dude only time am happy is when am smillin' to the bank//

murdered alotta netcees still don't earn no stripe//

bunch of retired grannies are the only crowd peops like young tipss can hype//

i house herbs like nigerian refugee camp//

especially those who front they AHH X-champ//

u got blood in ya eyes courtesy of ma punches//

i anihilate mcees & bury them with metal loungies//

much love & respect to y'all.
YOUNGDIQ
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Tue Sep 12, 2006 6:03 am

ur waak rhymz make u feel u gat lots of punchlines

ur fake azz can never get u conectd 2 d realest plan

so u need ah little bit patient n make use of ur time

2 work ou sumthing gud remember a sticth in time saves nine
dragmode
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Thu Oct 26, 2006 5:51 pm

damn right" i pop ya lips" wit ma dick in ya throat

ma flow leaves ur cap-sided like barak in a boat

wit a belly full of oxygen, u still would'nt float

cuz i step over, cut size ya funny face like a goat
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