im a couple hours away from south central homie lol i would of thought my dad would know better than ship us off there but o well i got sercurity people commin to my door talkin bout da bloods and the crips.
no i work alone or wid my best homies
yeah i originally was born in south central born and raised .i'm a grape street crip
yeah mane c's up b's down
was the worst crime you eva did?
went fuckin barry bonds on some dude and his family and stole all his **** and put him in the hospital i did 2 years 4 that
o lol i took a pocket knife to a cops son, he was talkin to much. I didnt get caught though
yeah i wouldnt have got caught but the police was rollin down the street
lol luck always turns on ya,eh?
yeah
yo mane i g2g i gotta holla at some chick i'll talk 2 ya later stay up homie
yea fa sho need to talk to my girl too cya
quick kid
aight kid wanna diss tha UK coz tha US is so fucked up if ya came here you'd wanna stay, what language are you speaking anyway? Ya funnier than peter kay, but contradict ya self more than a crip walkin blood, so B walk ya lil ass back ta tha hood, ya need counsellin when I rap to keep ya copin, lyrics smoking whether written or spoken, I'll roll, , twist, poke, toke n smoke ya, for comin up in here tryna take my trophy, I'll put ya in a breville ta make sure ya toasty, here hold my drink while I turn ya into a coaster for thinking ya coastin, plain ta see who's boastin, im runnin da raps, if ya tryed catch up wiv my flow you'd collapse, relapse into crack, coz u cant handle this many laps, of da track,like da fat kid in gym class ya cant climb da rope, I aint even in gym class im round da corner smoking dope, ya name should be tom cruise coz beating me is an impossible mission, I mame ya rhymes n leave em bruised harder to take than nuclear fission, im a visionairy
I got a vision, your on course for a collision like jay n linkin park, ya bout ta get sparked, mark, im a force like death not to be reckoned with, you battling me is so reckless kid, im coming back with a sick spit ta finnish ya off like in final destination,
Drop ya corpse in a bottom less pit, ya fancy a vacation? Im da winner n its blatantly evident, Your testing my patience, gonna end up an A and E patient, every body on da site gonna vote unanimous n show appreciation, I can see clearly you ain no g, ya faker than Mr T, sound like only battles ya won were at a spelling B, im da cat that got tha cream betta believe it, blowin off steam when I spit, not in ya wildest dreams could ya replicate my ****, im producing hits, in my sleep I could do this standing on my head, my casket gonna have lyrics blasting from it long after im dead, **** fergie ferg, im Hittin like an iceburg, so from now on I'll call ya titanic, you sinkin when I spit this manic, start to panic, getting more paranoid than if I set my organic botanical medicinal stash on fya, Im a rule tha world just call me brittish empire, im da chick that ya all desire, when I spit whole clubs n emcees alike perspire, tha one ya admire n aspire to be like me, so when I beat ya betta know whats up, that's me, fya keep rising up ta tha top, rippin through ya raps like Jackie Chans karate chop, I got more spice than India, I shud be wearin a fukin bindi dot, blow ya head off like vindaloo im that hot, ur playin games like peekaboo, so I know ya not, I paint a picture of ya and frame it like a bent cop, im spittin quality and quantity so ya know im cream of da crop, quality control gonna get ya raps 2 stop, in their tracks gettin dropped, coz im spittin facts like shots, raps lookin like red polkadots, i kill ya n tell tha judge i did it so f*cking what, **** tha sherrif i just shot tha milkybar kid, for poppin his lid, if this was nemo youd be inkin like a squid,
oh yeah soz i took so long gettin back ta ya ive been busy
ight thats the end of this battle we need judges
o yeah big ups 2 u fya keep doin ya thing
WOW This forms meant for battleing not small talk keep that **** in the e-mails.
Oh yeah FU*K the bloods and FU*K the crips no offense to quik, but anybody that has to lable themselves as a big ass gang are a bunch of pus*ys. I did the 6 penny pick up I got beat and i BEAT PEOPLE TO GET INTO GANGS THAT SAY THEY PART OF THE BLOODS OR THE CRIPS. I finally decided that I'm better then that. I've been shot 3 times stabbed twice and got in so many fights I can't remember the amount. The biggest gang around me is the vicelords. I stood up to them and almost died because of it. They think their bloods. Thats why I've never seen one of them do anything without help. Oh Don't get me wrong if I had to choose I would go with the c. But till the day comes all I need is me. I've bled they've bled, It's dumb man get out. A real man doesn't need a gang a real man just needs his brain brawn and balls.
Hitman J wrote:who you think can prolly survive in a battle?
I see don't mention my name, hey hitman do you remember who beat nodj to get him to back off of you. (me) Who took prof and shut him up(me) Who had your back even when you had an episode against me and quiet(me) But I guess someone thats been here a month is more of a challange (FYA(nothing against you girl you do got mad skill)) But thats cool I guess I'm not good enough to be mentioned when I am the only person to beat nodj. Who you never battled, and who fya also never battled.
Spitting Venom wrote:WOW This forms meant for battleing not small talk keep that **** in the e-mails.
Oh yeah FU*K the bloods and FU*K the crips no offense to quik, but anybody that has to lable themselves as a big ass gang are a bunch of pus*ys. I did the 6 penny pick up I got beat and i BEAT PEOPLE TO GET INTO GANGS THAT SAY THEY PART OF THE BLOODS OR THE CRIPS. I finally decided that I'm better then that. I've been shot 3 times stabbed twice and got in so many fights I can't remember the amount. The biggest gang around me is the vicelords. I stood up to them and almost died because of it. They think their bloods. Thats why I've never seen one of them do anything without help. Oh Don't get me wrong if I had to choose I would go with the c. But till the day comes all I need is me. I've bled they've bled, It's dumb man get out. A real man doesn't need a gang a real man just needs his brain brawn and balls.
What I also forget to say was when the VL beat me it took 7 of them and only 4 left before the cops got there. two I knocked out, and one can't walk because when I hit him his vertabre snapped. the other four got me on the ground and beat me to the edge of my life. And I still went to the bastards apartment complex that they all hang out at and I calle dthem out. To this day I haven't seen one of those pus*sys do anything about it.