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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 4:41 am
by Viral
ill cripple ya style ripple thru files till i find ur adress n leave u missin wishin u were still 5 skippin thru aisles
Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 11:04 am
by Dead Silence
i make G's a week and im only a teen//
some call me the illest rhyming machine//
i got cats seeing a whole lot of green//
and thats how i stay lean//
Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:21 pm
by precise
when it comes-to-beef, i just stunt-a-geek
do my best to appear as a runt-n-weak
a sheep in wolves clothing.. i punt-n-deak
but if you run-to-me best believe the fun-will-cease
Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 3:19 pm
by Viral
i stay rippin da tiles ur now sippin da viral,clipped in da eye'll leave u on splints in a pile,dipped into bile watchin u pop splittin for miles i stay flippin the styles im shiftin the nile, stickin da guiles actin tough sonic boomed wit a smile
i went off the last one i dropped...cuz...well..i liked da rhyme scheme...hahaha
Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 5:47 am
by Dead Silence
call me sumtin like dead silence//
no name callin straight up head violence//
cant touch the untouchable//
eatin up MCs like small lunchables/
Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 11:20 am
by Gutta
Gutta's like the brotha type, sharp like a butter knife..
gettin head from yuh mother like, we do it every other night..
my rhymes is somthing like, somethin right..
I cut and dice the hunter type like fuck your life..
Since posh was already taken i had ta find me another spice (girl)
ill dust ya ice and cut and slice like ya cant touch my price..