ur all like dead cattle
i like to be fast with my horse and sattle
i live life like a race always room for picking up pace
i can't believe it no ones in trace
this put's a name for gangsters disgrace
maybe able to know is the wrong place
i can see ur feet but not ur face
wanksters iam sick of the chace
tonight was no fun iam finished iam done
yo i'm just here 2 spit so if i offend anyone don't have a fit.but if u want 2 verse me than u can go suck a dick.when i blow up i'll rock diamonds and silver.don't test me cuz i got more tools than bob the builder.i got product like cassidy and hoes like jay z.and i rap so nice i'm like B.I.G.i come from the hood and sell work everyday.someday i hope 2 be like jam master j.i'm a battle rapper at heart and i always will be.aint nobody ever gonna be able 2 kill me.so if u want 2 verse me don't come 2 my block.cuz if i c u i'll pull out my glock.have the hammer already cocked waitn 2 hurt u.i get paid cuz i make my hoes jerk u.i aint ever gonna fade from this game like a mist.u go against me u must have a death wish.i'll attack at u until u don't exist.leve u so emotionally scarred u'll want 2 slit ya own wrist.that's all i'm gonna spit but i'll be back.and u'll know if i'm comin cuz u'll hear a click clack
rate this 1-10
yo me rappin is like a baker and a batter
if u run your mouth u gon get splattered
your clothes is tattered but it don matter
cuz u gettin aids in the ass like magic johnson was cuz
a yo lets get it goin// im in my car en rollin// im doin drive bys// they all dropin like flys//next its my time to die// Im not leavin life till i kick ytz's ass in a fight//My lines are Tight//
A yo im gonna go fly my Kite LOL
pshh u nothin man
id smoke u n e day boy
pshh u nothin man
id smoke u n e day boy
mc god
mc god lets battle unless u scare to lose to a white boy
da bomb! lets battle
lets battle da bomb
Dun mess
sittn in cars rollin eh
how bout i,
roll ur head down a bowlin way
the next times now
food poison wit some chinese chow
Forensics deffintley wont show ****
detectives asking how?
my flows too hot you cant hold it
u roll up in cars n make people drop like flys
i make people drop like rain wit just walk bys
leave u in chalk lines if u talk lies
rhymes are perfect no need for modifys
fag, when cats walk by ur rod flies
hey, im new to this thing
but soon im gonna be the rap king
im probably the youngest here at 14
i was born and raised from the philippines
now i live here in the US
beeing here damn i feel so blessed
my favorite thing is to play basketball
ill do all my moves and make yo ass fall
do my crossover u will be on da ground
jump ova u and ill get da rebound
go fo the fastbreak between the leg dunk
ill be so high in da sky it will look like u shrunk
thats not all i can do i can pop the three
more treys than MJ and LArry
i average about 10 assists
i pass like baron davis
i gotta go now and take a piss
now u know that im the greatest
stl battleboy 33 how's life but way do you ask to battle me
why don't you step out first
or does the boy need time to reherse
you think ur so tough
stealin smoking **** like the other guy who thought he was so rough
[oh let's battle da bomb]
ur sounding like pokemon in a computer rom
this is a disgrace to the hip hop race
it's wrong
you think you can burn me up in a day
sorry i've already been smoked up in a bong
i'll give you some advise if you continue ur not going to live life long.
leonidegala i also play ball
*anyone who wana battle me*
Yo cuz, u think u hard? u just sittin around like a retard
gotta think of ya **** befo' u spit i culd take a **** and
get my dick licked and u still be sittin here gettin ya ass
kicked by deez lyrics i spit n they come thru hit u like 1, 2 knock
out ya ass wit one blast on da mic, pussy ill kick u in the
head for lookin like an ugly dyke, im nice, its the lyrical auctioneer
spittin out double figueres for fans to repeat, handlin heat, the commander and cheif, i shoulda been banned from da streets
flee till i stab n MC wit twin crutches, u been had by da phantom of beef
only relesed when da paper n pen touches, n u aint touchin dis **** cuz u weak n cant sleep witout it cuz its like a drug, like a soringe in ya arm givin u a high like no otha, u wanna fight go ahead and get a big brotha....or a cuzin or a dad or a uncle or a friend, ill beat ya face in till no end n i dont gotta even touch u, i just gotta freestyle till u cant take my crazy flow and fall to the ground like da snow and u slippin u fallin and cant get up, and if u do get up u gettin beat the **** up cuz its not a game, n i aint playin, so if i aint lit, bit, did it or seen it, i aint sayin....ill put a whole right thru ya chest and stick a knife in ya sole, take ya life afta takin ya death, i culd go on fo days smashin u fake pussy MC's but im not tryin to kick it till ya fuckin start ta bleed, from ya earlobe cuz ill come thru and take da **** that u wrote n examine it and see if u got skills and if not imma pop sum pills and come back to murda ya wahck ass wit da crazy style of LiL-bLaZe, and they call me dat cuz i be blowin dat haze like u neva seen befo' come thru wit a QP of dro and smoke an L-bow and kick da flow just so u know u aint touchin dis young bull named JOE, ill **** ya bith den steal ya hoe, her names paula jones, i got a blowjob stuck mah dick so far in ha mouth mah balls broke both of ha colla bones, i told mya this **** was all about mia, then gave mallissa milono ciffilus mono n gonneriah, then all three of my main girls sed see ya cuz brandi and monica walked in and caught me fuckin alliyha, imma weed lacer, 97 burgendy blazer, wanted for burglary n had to ditch te mercury tracer, im on sum loke ****, fed up wit dis bein broke ****, im not to joke wit, bitch i dont sell crack i smoke it. havin a coke fit goin thru withdrawls daily, shoot up wit mescaline and then **** mariah carey, my brains dusted, im disgusted at all my habbits, too many asprin tablets n empty medicine cabinets fuckin up whack rappers when im real blunted, walkin up in a cypha smokin taklin about who won it, thug n a crook, every drug in the book ive done it my nines at yo brain, is that yo chain? run it, fools die from an overdosage of accesive flava, my aggressive nature got me stickin u for ya progressive pager, spectacula, crystal meth manufactura, stole ya mommas acura, wrecked it and sold it back to ha, boost a nike jacket and escape from psyciatric, told the nurse to save a bed for me i might be back bitch, barricade ur incaline, put up sum extra fences, women beater wanted for repeated sex offences chase a bitch take her on a long vacatioon trip kidknappen them n strappin them in abusive relationships **** up ya face and lips, slit up ya stomach and watch ya guts split, cut u wit da razor i use to shave my nuts wit, momma dont u cry, ya son is too far gone, im so high i dont even know what planet im on, im fucked up, i feel like an overworked plumber im sick of dis **** whats that kavorkian's phone number?
*anyone wanna step ta me?*
*anyone wanna step to it?*
