Rap Crazy (Warter diss)
Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 2:42 pm
E.G Plex...Set the clock back...LuLz
Knife to your guts to start~it~off, I'm spitting a verse-with-a-vengeance/
who else could 'cut quarters' and still have perfect-attendance/
your work-is-pretentious, its time~its~said, your mind~is~dead/
I'm 'drawing on court like little kids with crayons', but with a nine~instead/
I'm going to aim that gun-higher, fuck holding a flame, I can jump-fire/
think you stun, you're a dumb-liar, I'll have you 'run out of bars' faster than a drunk-driver/
when was last time I made~a~written that wasn't crazy~bitten/
I ain't afraid~of~dissin, I'm going through zone; 'finishing quarter' like MJ~and~Pippen/
the way~I'm~spitten, I'll crush the court, any line I put up has too much-power/
I read your shit, you're nothing but a fucked-doubter traffic was horrible without the rush-hour/
I spit intellectual-grammar, I'm not accepting~your~standards or any particular-answer/
sick-of-your-manners, if you got the balls to battle me dog, then this is your testicular~cancer/
the way I terrorize, been labeled-a-fascist, I may slay-you-with-axes, crazy sensational-tactics/
too fatal-to-practice, I got the radio-blasted about to suffocate you with an inflatable-mattress/
you're an ok emcee, without a debatable-classic, I'm a theatrical~rapper, a tactical~master/
I won't battle~a~slacker that has less response than Katrina to his natural~disaster/
you're getting exposed like an international~actor, I'm still wondering who convinced this loser-to-write/
but your future-is-bright because you're the leader of all the wack dudes-on-this-site/
Remember This Style I'm~the~founder, at the top of my game, I couldn't make my child~prouder/
no man can come near me: like a bridal~shower, lay you out to pasture like a wildflower/
too much firepower like Eisenhower, all the shots-are-clean, dissing two dudes with a hot-sixteen/
because 'One Quarter's not enough' we already knew that from playing a slot-machine/
this drop~is~fatal like I pile drove you through a coffee~table, you will not~be~able-to-top-me/
you're too fake-and-your-cocky, I wouldn't listen to your demo if you paid me and gave-me-a-copy/
you write way~to~sloppy, you didn't do shit~in~the~tourney, you're better off quitting~this~journey/
admit~it~your~thirsty, but the only one who wants to hear 'court is in session' is a district~attorney/
hip hop-is-not-a-mystery, I've known her for a long time and we've got-more-history/
quars-light, I'm bud ice, a higher-percentage, which means a lot-more-victories/
as for my body, I'm probably-physically stronger like a monster, I go to war~with~the~guns/
its sorta~been~fun, I'm just sick of this metaphorical~chump and these horrible~puns/
when I hit-back its like a rhetorical~punch, I spit-that like the notorious-one/
nobody has done 'more-than-I've-done', I ain't hubble but I showed you the 'quar-of-the-sun'/
Knife to your guts to start~it~off, I'm spitting a verse-with-a-vengeance/
who else could 'cut quarters' and still have perfect-attendance/
your work-is-pretentious, its time~its~said, your mind~is~dead/
I'm 'drawing on court like little kids with crayons', but with a nine~instead/
I'm going to aim that gun-higher, fuck holding a flame, I can jump-fire/
think you stun, you're a dumb-liar, I'll have you 'run out of bars' faster than a drunk-driver/
when was last time I made~a~written that wasn't crazy~bitten/
I ain't afraid~of~dissin, I'm going through zone; 'finishing quarter' like MJ~and~Pippen/
the way~I'm~spitten, I'll crush the court, any line I put up has too much-power/
I read your shit, you're nothing but a fucked-doubter traffic was horrible without the rush-hour/
I spit intellectual-grammar, I'm not accepting~your~standards or any particular-answer/
sick-of-your-manners, if you got the balls to battle me dog, then this is your testicular~cancer/
the way I terrorize, been labeled-a-fascist, I may slay-you-with-axes, crazy sensational-tactics/
too fatal-to-practice, I got the radio-blasted about to suffocate you with an inflatable-mattress/
you're an ok emcee, without a debatable-classic, I'm a theatrical~rapper, a tactical~master/
I won't battle~a~slacker that has less response than Katrina to his natural~disaster/
you're getting exposed like an international~actor, I'm still wondering who convinced this loser-to-write/
but your future-is-bright because you're the leader of all the wack dudes-on-this-site/
Remember This Style I'm~the~founder, at the top of my game, I couldn't make my child~prouder/
no man can come near me: like a bridal~shower, lay you out to pasture like a wildflower/
too much firepower like Eisenhower, all the shots-are-clean, dissing two dudes with a hot-sixteen/
because 'One Quarter's not enough' we already knew that from playing a slot-machine/
this drop~is~fatal like I pile drove you through a coffee~table, you will not~be~able-to-top-me/
you're too fake-and-your-cocky, I wouldn't listen to your demo if you paid me and gave-me-a-copy/
you write way~to~sloppy, you didn't do shit~in~the~tourney, you're better off quitting~this~journey/
admit~it~your~thirsty, but the only one who wants to hear 'court is in session' is a district~attorney/
hip hop-is-not-a-mystery, I've known her for a long time and we've got-more-history/
quars-light, I'm bud ice, a higher-percentage, which means a lot-more-victories/
as for my body, I'm probably-physically stronger like a monster, I go to war~with~the~guns/
its sorta~been~fun, I'm just sick of this metaphorical~chump and these horrible~puns/
when I hit-back its like a rhetorical~punch, I spit-that like the notorious-one/
nobody has done 'more-than-I've-done', I ain't hubble but I showed you the 'quar-of-the-sun'/
I LOVED IT 
Multi madness only slowing down for haymakers personals galore aww man this shit was dope you schooled the fuck outta QZ ...that was a bully move though son str8 up how you gon kill a man with his own funeral music .... 
