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this dude only disses MC's in cyphers, wont battle them correctly..
That's why i had to put the gat to him like Pesci..
Now he respects me, dont go against Gutta, you get one warnin..
like Biggie Smalls, the next time u'll be dealin with brawls..
with me and my cerial killin drug dealen felons involved
That's why i had to put the gat to him like Pesci..
Now he respects me, dont go against Gutta, you get one warnin..
like Biggie Smalls, the next time u'll be dealin with brawls..
with me and my cerial killin drug dealen felons involved
I'll kill u dawg, lyrically or with tha ber-etta. its wut-eva//
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
gutta is a spitta from god`knows`where
thinks he's got a bod that make people stare
he's all like slim can only battle in cyphers
but u battle like a baby, with rattles`and`diapers
you say you squeezin arms like you checkin your`blood`pressure
but when you meet me, your new signature be floor`kisser
thinks he's got a bod that make people stare
he's all like slim can only battle in cyphers
but u battle like a baby, with rattles`and`diapers
you say you squeezin arms like you checkin your`blood`pressure
but when you meet me, your new signature be floor`kisser
They call this dude "slim" prolly talkin bout his pockets..
Gutta stay rock choppin, drop top in, different cockpits..
My style's hot it's,addictive like a crack pipe..
fools no Gutta use the Gat right but who this kid?
and when the question come up, yo who slim is???
he prolly jus a notha dude who dont know who Rakim is!
Gutta stay rock choppin, drop top in, different cockpits..
My style's hot it's,addictive like a crack pipe..
fools no Gutta use the Gat right but who this kid?
and when the question come up, yo who slim is???
he prolly jus a notha dude who dont know who Rakim is!
I'll kill u dawg, lyrically or with tha ber-etta. its wut-eva//
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
- complexity
- Elevated
- Posts: 9699
- Joined: Mon Jan 02, 2006 9:09 am
- Wins: 48
- Losses: 15
- Location: Maine
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this dude's name dont go wit his skill..
I'm holdin the steel at his dome, pullin to kill..
You prolly hopin i deal, so i aint gotta keep rappin no mo'
but ya see i roll with the real, that keep magnums and fo'fo's
I plan to blow real soon, fill this dude with lead..
his name went from Complex to Dead
I'm holdin the steel at his dome, pullin to kill..
You prolly hopin i deal, so i aint gotta keep rappin no mo'
but ya see i roll with the real, that keep magnums and fo'fo's
I plan to blow real soon, fill this dude with lead..
his name went from Complex to Dead
I'll kill u dawg, lyrically or with tha ber-etta. its wut-eva//
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
cuz u kno i squeeze arms like I'm checkin my blood pressure//
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
-Cormega-Verbal Graffiti
you sound like a retarded`fat`faggot everytime`you`spit
everytime you fart`you`bag it, so you can rhyme`your two`shits
your so unco how was your trip`last`fall
you'll get fashionably murdered like a crip`rockin in a blood`mall
your rhymes never rhymed you bite`every`line
you may sparkle but u aint worth much like nine`dimes that dont`shine
faggots so stupid he can only use a simple rhyme`scheme
once im done with you, ya body be on the floor like a CSI crime`scene
everytime you fart`you`bag it, so you can rhyme`your two`shits
your so unco how was your trip`last`fall
you'll get fashionably murdered like a crip`rockin in a blood`mall
your rhymes never rhymed you bite`every`line
you may sparkle but u aint worth much like nine`dimes that dont`shine
faggots so stupid he can only use a simple rhyme`scheme
once im done with you, ya body be on the floor like a CSI crime`scene
i'll leave you pinned against walls like ya favorite "rappers" Poster/
let me guess thug... you pack heat? why hells it COLD in ya Holdster/
enough talk of rhyme schemes, i'll punk and pop this whitey, you might be,
quick with tough-talk but scared to "walk" and fight me,
lets get honest... last time you made "Cents" was with the last name change/
but when complex gave the hint, to change the shit, he meant make it good,
like something that made "sense" cause honestly this site see's to much HOOD,
you lame prick.
let me guess thug... you pack heat? why hells it COLD in ya Holdster/
enough talk of rhyme schemes, i'll punk and pop this whitey, you might be,
quick with tough-talk but scared to "walk" and fight me,
lets get honest... last time you made "Cents" was with the last name change/
but when complex gave the hint, to change the shit, he meant make it good,
like something that made "sense" cause honestly this site see's to much HOOD,
you lame prick.
they call you re-write coz you cant be fucked re-writing your lines
apparently you used one line about four`times
my rhymes more priceless then a action`figure in the best`condition
your so lyrically blind its like you got an attraction`to vibrating`tiggers and their kiddy sex`positions
my lyrics blow up like weapons`of`mass `destruction
i pull the rug from below ya, i got ya steppin`on`nothin
apparently you used one line about four`times
my rhymes more priceless then a action`figure in the best`condition
your so lyrically blind its like you got an attraction`to vibrating`tiggers and their kiddy sex`positions
my lyrics blow up like weapons`of`mass `destruction
i pull the rug from below ya, i got ya steppin`on`nothin
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