Grave Diggers (RIP Diss)
Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:39 am
R. Son. All
Arvincible
Scip
i`ll Leave U Niggas, Dead Wit Force, Straddle Up On Each Other, Juss Wed ya Horse ..
Don't Need "J" to "Bed U Dorks", TOYH Get Dicked By Bill, & "Ripped By Miilz" Like "Celeb Divorces" ..
U ain't Fuckin Wit S.a.w, Rip Juss Makin Noise, Get around Mics, Tryna Play Wit Boys ..
Ya Moms Woulda That i Was Kobe How i Lake Her Boy, Tha "Christmas Donations" Can't Even "Save This Toy" ..
Niggas Can't Take Tha Heat, Why Bother Wit Mild, Talkin Shit Lata On, Cus i Slaughtered ya Now ..
Tryna Take Mah Flow, Mini Rell Watered U Down, R.Son.Haz, Like "Daddy Designers" i Fathered ya Style ..
Haz is a Depressed Kid, He Use illest as a Great Escape, He Feels E-Thuggin Makes Him Safe ..
But Like Combinations, Tha Net Made Him Break, Esp. Messin Wit "Halloween Chicks" That "Faked They Face" ..
Flows is Better, Shaz Read Off Papers, Only Time "Hazard Does Flow" is "Toxic Waste in Growin Weather" ..
Rell? Yall Know He Leather, a Crew Full Of Fags, Quick to See "Dress in Hazard" Like "Clothing Errors" ..
Slap ya Quick, I`ll Show You How to Rap This Sick, DTK Was On Actin Shit, So i Decided to Blast Tha Clips ..
JJ i Don't Needa Smack ya Bitch, to Crack ya Lips, Cus They Chapped as Shit, & Leave "Dress in a Box" Like "Bride Packages" ..
Punches Quick to Pick Up, and Cause yo Slams, Leavin all ya Hot Flows Dammed, U Bitches ain't Playin Me, Like a Console Jam ..
Haz is Lame, i`m Not yo Fan, TOYH Really White, Thas Not yo Tan, & DTK Couldn't "Paint a Picture" in a Reader`s Mind Usin "Picassco`s Hands"
R.etards I.n P.anties...
cuz helmet never fitted for sex while id hate to be considered a Dress, ya Bill's past due n we got unlimited text...
Toyh in the sports bar overcommited to plex... n No flow for haz its like readin written touretts..
Just faggots in a group, I walked in on haz wipin dress with the lube, im just wreckin the crew...
Haz "toyin/ toyh-and" a Dress in the hood? Lol damn..and Bill usin roids for impressin a dude..
Haz is bananaz? I guess SAW dealin with chimps, soft niggas like feelin the tits,
The realest to spit, deshell the clip on u niggas like arv was peelin a shrimp..
We told haz he sucked a long time ago, why r u still typin like u so mighty?
Arv already buried u 3 times, in-grave/engrave R.I.P. Similar to tombstone writing!!
Niggas walkin in they own death parade, Ill dent ya big grills like crashin escalades,
Meet ya maker, we're freshly made... cuz SAW made bloody RIPs like flesh to blades,
We keep writtens smart, n u pussies couldn't sound right like hearin some kittens bark
Yall mad cuz I already got yall RIPped apart..face it, all of u couldnt hang with just Scippy's part...
I Smack Herbs, Haz's Textin Is Bad But He Raps Worse, Punches Leave This Pussy Sore, So This Cats Hurt
I Stay Strapped Jerk, Send A Round Of Applause Ya Way, Like I Clapped First, And Its True, Haz Couldn't Handle Magic Like The Raptors
Its Saw, We Demise Fakes, All You Faggots Are Frosted, Ya Guys Flakes, So I'll Kill You Quick For Times Sake
Then Bust In Your Dimes Face, Cuz I'll Go Off Crazy And Rip Dress, Then Lay Down Flowers Like Angry Bridesmaids
I'll Strike The Best, Then Fight The Rest, RIP, You All Are Too Pussy, Like Dyke's And Sex
But I'm Quite Impressed, Sike, Yall Light, And I Aint Snitchin But The Way I Have D Up Full Court Its Like A Press
Enslave Most, Bring The Heat To Scorch Ya, And Blaze Homes, Cuz Your Punches Never Connect Like Gay Phones
Like Paint Jobs I'll Change Tones, Then Dig You're Grave And Lay Bones, Cuz The Only Time RIP Above Me, Is On My Gravestone
Fuck The Bullshit, I'm Demandin The Truth, Haz Tryin To Pull Tricks But His Antics Are Used, So The Chances For You
Are Slim, I'll Leave Him Pantin And Blue, Put Him Between The Bread, Sanwhiched In Two, This Faggot's Never “Getting Inâ€
Arvincible
Scip
i`ll Leave U Niggas, Dead Wit Force, Straddle Up On Each Other, Juss Wed ya Horse ..
Don't Need "J" to "Bed U Dorks", TOYH Get Dicked By Bill, & "Ripped By Miilz" Like "Celeb Divorces" ..
U ain't Fuckin Wit S.a.w, Rip Juss Makin Noise, Get around Mics, Tryna Play Wit Boys ..
Ya Moms Woulda That i Was Kobe How i Lake Her Boy, Tha "Christmas Donations" Can't Even "Save This Toy" ..
Niggas Can't Take Tha Heat, Why Bother Wit Mild, Talkin Shit Lata On, Cus i Slaughtered ya Now ..
Tryna Take Mah Flow, Mini Rell Watered U Down, R.Son.Haz, Like "Daddy Designers" i Fathered ya Style ..
Haz is a Depressed Kid, He Use illest as a Great Escape, He Feels E-Thuggin Makes Him Safe ..
But Like Combinations, Tha Net Made Him Break, Esp. Messin Wit "Halloween Chicks" That "Faked They Face" ..
Flows is Better, Shaz Read Off Papers, Only Time "Hazard Does Flow" is "Toxic Waste in Growin Weather" ..
Rell? Yall Know He Leather, a Crew Full Of Fags, Quick to See "Dress in Hazard" Like "Clothing Errors" ..
Slap ya Quick, I`ll Show You How to Rap This Sick, DTK Was On Actin Shit, So i Decided to Blast Tha Clips ..
JJ i Don't Needa Smack ya Bitch, to Crack ya Lips, Cus They Chapped as Shit, & Leave "Dress in a Box" Like "Bride Packages" ..
Punches Quick to Pick Up, and Cause yo Slams, Leavin all ya Hot Flows Dammed, U Bitches ain't Playin Me, Like a Console Jam ..
Haz is Lame, i`m Not yo Fan, TOYH Really White, Thas Not yo Tan, & DTK Couldn't "Paint a Picture" in a Reader`s Mind Usin "Picassco`s Hands"
R.etards I.n P.anties...
cuz helmet never fitted for sex while id hate to be considered a Dress, ya Bill's past due n we got unlimited text...
Toyh in the sports bar overcommited to plex... n No flow for haz its like readin written touretts..
Just faggots in a group, I walked in on haz wipin dress with the lube, im just wreckin the crew...
Haz "toyin/ toyh-and" a Dress in the hood? Lol damn..and Bill usin roids for impressin a dude..
Haz is bananaz? I guess SAW dealin with chimps, soft niggas like feelin the tits,
The realest to spit, deshell the clip on u niggas like arv was peelin a shrimp..
We told haz he sucked a long time ago, why r u still typin like u so mighty?
Arv already buried u 3 times, in-grave/engrave R.I.P. Similar to tombstone writing!!
Niggas walkin in they own death parade, Ill dent ya big grills like crashin escalades,
Meet ya maker, we're freshly made... cuz SAW made bloody RIPs like flesh to blades,
We keep writtens smart, n u pussies couldn't sound right like hearin some kittens bark
Yall mad cuz I already got yall RIPped apart..face it, all of u couldnt hang with just Scippy's part...
I Smack Herbs, Haz's Textin Is Bad But He Raps Worse, Punches Leave This Pussy Sore, So This Cats Hurt
I Stay Strapped Jerk, Send A Round Of Applause Ya Way, Like I Clapped First, And Its True, Haz Couldn't Handle Magic Like The Raptors
Its Saw, We Demise Fakes, All You Faggots Are Frosted, Ya Guys Flakes, So I'll Kill You Quick For Times Sake
Then Bust In Your Dimes Face, Cuz I'll Go Off Crazy And Rip Dress, Then Lay Down Flowers Like Angry Bridesmaids
I'll Strike The Best, Then Fight The Rest, RIP, You All Are Too Pussy, Like Dyke's And Sex
But I'm Quite Impressed, Sike, Yall Light, And I Aint Snitchin But The Way I Have D Up Full Court Its Like A Press
Enslave Most, Bring The Heat To Scorch Ya, And Blaze Homes, Cuz Your Punches Never Connect Like Gay Phones
Like Paint Jobs I'll Change Tones, Then Dig You're Grave And Lay Bones, Cuz The Only Time RIP Above Me, Is On My Gravestone
Fuck The Bullshit, I'm Demandin The Truth, Haz Tryin To Pull Tricks But His Antics Are Used, So The Chances For You
Are Slim, I'll Leave Him Pantin And Blue, Put Him Between The Bread, Sanwhiched In Two, This Faggot's Never “Getting Inâ€