Diss Too Ekoms,complexity,16mics,All Killah (This Sucks!!!)
Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 1:11 pm
ayo let me get str8t to the point/
ill smoke this nigga quicker than bob marleys last joint/
ekoms?/
aint no body repest him/
watch me stomp him out and deck him/
wreck him/
let my dogs sick him/
ill shit on this trashy white dude even if i was constipated/
and tha cases i get constly crime related/
ima bout to destroy something that i created/
every day that goes on i get older/
mind state gets bolder/
and my heart gets colder/
i thought i told ya/
u wanna war ull be dead with ur soldiers/
aint tlkn bout shampoo but ill aim for ur Head & Shoulders/
ill have homicide holdin ur name on a folder/
Complexity? aint nothin complex bout u/
if anything ima always doubt u/
cuz ur garbage and u talk alot of trash/
i see u in the streets guranteed to get ur head bashed/
slashed, from ur forhead to ur neck/
and bring ur set/
theyll get wrecked by the step/
fuck any thing u rep/
u fucking prep/
ill introduce u to barrel of my teck/
im breaking the barior of the eon/
nigga u soft ur name is ian/
sit back and hold the camcorder, n watch how ur mothers face gets ''peed-on''/
ok 16 mics ur next on the list/
u know why? cuz u a peace of shit/
i thought u was bout something until i read ur lyrics/
its a sin to write shit like that God should destroy ur spirit/
thats why he put me on this earth, to rot ur brains into old mold/
chop ur dick off and butt fuck u in the hole/
leave ur heart in ur hand for u to hold/
while ur soul get soled/
just call me the greem reaper/
cuz ill sweep ur block with the street sweeper/
and leave out ur hood with blood on my sneakers/
think bout me as death/
cuz evry time im around u better charish last breaths/
All Killah u aint no fucking killa/
ill peel off ur fucking skin and rock it like chinchilla/
and show u the real thriller/
ill cum in ur grandmothers mouth so she can tast my vanilla/
ima sick physcopathic basterd/
half my live ive been plastered/
ur facin a world disaster/
lets be real/
ill run up on u with the steal/
stay still/
before i shatter ur grill/
im hungry and im just trying to get meal/
if u was in my shoes ull know how i feel/
ur life is worth more than bills/
so dont killed/
cuz ill destroy ur whole apeal/
and leave ur body dumped in the hills with jack and jill/
so now let me come to a conclusion/
of a resolution/
to follow on my persecution/
of my execution/
change the whole rap game like the constitution/
ill go to war by my self im waitin for the revolution/
spit intoxic bars that will add more to the pollution/
going threw a lyrical evolution/
and puttin ya lil niggas in my institution/
right now im just abusing/
and i know all 4 of ya herbs find this amusing/
cuz ya all loosin/
murk all of u n let ya show up in news/
all bruised/
while im out on a cruise/
so when ya see me ya betta pay ya dues/
cuz ill bring to u and ur crews/
and if u dont like me FUCK U TOO..
ill smoke this nigga quicker than bob marleys last joint/
ekoms?/
aint no body repest him/
watch me stomp him out and deck him/
wreck him/
let my dogs sick him/
ill shit on this trashy white dude even if i was constipated/
and tha cases i get constly crime related/
ima bout to destroy something that i created/
every day that goes on i get older/
mind state gets bolder/
and my heart gets colder/
i thought i told ya/
u wanna war ull be dead with ur soldiers/
aint tlkn bout shampoo but ill aim for ur Head & Shoulders/
ill have homicide holdin ur name on a folder/
Complexity? aint nothin complex bout u/
if anything ima always doubt u/
cuz ur garbage and u talk alot of trash/
i see u in the streets guranteed to get ur head bashed/
slashed, from ur forhead to ur neck/
and bring ur set/
theyll get wrecked by the step/
fuck any thing u rep/
u fucking prep/
ill introduce u to barrel of my teck/
im breaking the barior of the eon/
nigga u soft ur name is ian/
sit back and hold the camcorder, n watch how ur mothers face gets ''peed-on''/
ok 16 mics ur next on the list/
u know why? cuz u a peace of shit/
i thought u was bout something until i read ur lyrics/
its a sin to write shit like that God should destroy ur spirit/
thats why he put me on this earth, to rot ur brains into old mold/
chop ur dick off and butt fuck u in the hole/
leave ur heart in ur hand for u to hold/
while ur soul get soled/
just call me the greem reaper/
cuz ill sweep ur block with the street sweeper/
and leave out ur hood with blood on my sneakers/
think bout me as death/
cuz evry time im around u better charish last breaths/
All Killah u aint no fucking killa/
ill peel off ur fucking skin and rock it like chinchilla/
and show u the real thriller/
ill cum in ur grandmothers mouth so she can tast my vanilla/
ima sick physcopathic basterd/
half my live ive been plastered/
ur facin a world disaster/
lets be real/
ill run up on u with the steal/
stay still/
before i shatter ur grill/
im hungry and im just trying to get meal/
if u was in my shoes ull know how i feel/
ur life is worth more than bills/
so dont killed/
cuz ill destroy ur whole apeal/
and leave ur body dumped in the hills with jack and jill/
so now let me come to a conclusion/
of a resolution/
to follow on my persecution/
of my execution/
change the whole rap game like the constitution/
ill go to war by my self im waitin for the revolution/
spit intoxic bars that will add more to the pollution/
going threw a lyrical evolution/
and puttin ya lil niggas in my institution/
right now im just abusing/
and i know all 4 of ya herbs find this amusing/
cuz ya all loosin/
murk all of u n let ya show up in news/
all bruised/
while im out on a cruise/
so when ya see me ya betta pay ya dues/
cuz ill bring to u and ur crews/
and if u dont like me FUCK U TOO..