HarleQuin and Symbolikull Collabo
Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 5:24 am
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red- ghost
orange- hq
HarleQuin, IL's resident bitch witta Heart of Sin,
You dont like us, oh well Deal yuh Cards Again,
Call sym the apocalypse, his sick shit brings the end,
Heartless dude, rippin foe or friend, settin the new illest trend
Old names a Fiasco, but this time around we'll make you React Slow,
We Attack Flows, homo's, faggets and Wack Hoes, keepin the Track Low,
Both known to retract flows, causin battle no shows,
no holds barred, anything goes, with the hardest punches and blows
Ima reach deep into your soul and rip your Skeleton Out,
Im US President Bound, fuck you bitches whos Intelligent Now,
leavin pride deminished and makin enemies bow,
The pure sight of my looks got these bitches turned out,
HarleQuin will Choke a Whore, Ghost will slit yuh throat and yuh Vocal Chords,
Leave yuh salty like yuh Local Shore, cuz Im strikin yall wit thunder like a Global Storm,
bitches wish they could take my form, my boy ghost runnin wins on the forum,
dudes wanna hate but they can only adore him, makin u sick without spittin out blood and gore,
Its Simple Dude, spittin a Riddle To Riducule and Be-Little You,
Either Lyrical or Spiritual, Gettin Thru a flow is so hard for you its Pitiful,
u beatin me is a lyrical miracle, copying my style aint difficult, but neither is dissing you,
Our punches are never missing fools, pain in ya ass like kissing dudes
Yalls Attitude is Gay, Faggets! I only say it so Im the one your Mad at Today,
So I throw yuh Challenges Away, I don't bang hammers but I Use Mallets to Slay,
bringing death like the 'gallows in maine', playin the game for pleasure i dont need the fame,
call me the method how i bring the pain, leavin bitches slain for my personal gain, the queens been ordained
pretendin-to-be-heroic-vt3720.html
red- ghost
orange- hq
HarleQuin, IL's resident bitch witta Heart of Sin,
You dont like us, oh well Deal yuh Cards Again,
Call sym the apocalypse, his sick shit brings the end,
Heartless dude, rippin foe or friend, settin the new illest trend
Old names a Fiasco, but this time around we'll make you React Slow,
We Attack Flows, homo's, faggets and Wack Hoes, keepin the Track Low,
Both known to retract flows, causin battle no shows,
no holds barred, anything goes, with the hardest punches and blows
Ima reach deep into your soul and rip your Skeleton Out,
Im US President Bound, fuck you bitches whos Intelligent Now,
leavin pride deminished and makin enemies bow,
The pure sight of my looks got these bitches turned out,
HarleQuin will Choke a Whore, Ghost will slit yuh throat and yuh Vocal Chords,
Leave yuh salty like yuh Local Shore, cuz Im strikin yall wit thunder like a Global Storm,
bitches wish they could take my form, my boy ghost runnin wins on the forum,
dudes wanna hate but they can only adore him, makin u sick without spittin out blood and gore,
Its Simple Dude, spittin a Riddle To Riducule and Be-Little You,
Either Lyrical or Spiritual, Gettin Thru a flow is so hard for you its Pitiful,
u beatin me is a lyrical miracle, copying my style aint difficult, but neither is dissing you,
Our punches are never missing fools, pain in ya ass like kissing dudes
Yalls Attitude is Gay, Faggets! I only say it so Im the one your Mad at Today,
So I throw yuh Challenges Away, I don't bang hammers but I Use Mallets to Slay,
bringing death like the 'gallows in maine', playin the game for pleasure i dont need the fame,
call me the method how i bring the pain, leavin bitches slain for my personal gain, the queens been ordained