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  • #16
    when im done witchu, yo guts will be in a fucking jar
    you is a snake (who him) yh hes a fake, battlin him be a piecea cake
    i dont mean ta hate, but u should take a permanent break
    from rhyming, now i know the truth hurts but dont go crying to mummy
    why dont u go get some talent, or else god save me
    from the attack of the three year old baby.. with a mic
    how the fuck was u conceived...? i heard yo moms is a dyke



    somethin quick. no hate intended
    Bushi.until i get free says (22:15):
    the weed yeah
    Bushi.until i get free says (22:15):
    first it was fucking me up coz i was thinking deeper
    Bushi.until i get free says (22:15):
    but then was lik
    Bushi.until i get free says (22:15):
    oh a fucking octopus

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    • #17
      my moms a dyke, my pops was a male lesbian syke
      now for u to get on top of my dick its like go take a hike
      as fast as shawn flees from a championship fight
      bobby's kinda right but i dont believe the hype
      as foy tries to rap but hes more the verbal masturbation type
      i coulda swear tha locks broke when the new team arrived..

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      • #18
        these guys are talking like they have street credit
        talking like they are tough on the net
        but they cant have credit if they cant even get off their bed
        im younger than all of you talk like you have some sense
        im out of here, im leaving this thread
        now go ahead and leave your two cents

        my first verse everrrr
        how did i do?
        F-N-F
        THE REMIX KING
        / Certified Music Critic

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        • #19
          Two cents, and 6 bills is more like it
          I run every town every city, im on presidential tips
          This cyhper just started jumpin' shitt
          So i holla quick, if you want at me learn to swallow it
          Lyrically you take my abuse
          Kinda Like Jadakiss Feedin' Papoose
          or a og rollin' up with the deuce

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          • #20
            Lyrically takin abuse like Jadakiss Feedin' Papoose or a og rollin' up with the deuce... s***,
            I aint gone even try it, jus gone do mine and my s***, just the new kid strollin up here tryna dedeuce s***,
            see me knowin there aint no point in holdin bak and acting patient,
            free throwin these rhymes so fresh they a relaxin fragrance,
            i get str8 into it no procrastination,
            got a flow so sick u gone need vacinations

            no hatin lol... first day on the board...

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            • #21
              Homeboy,
              I bring the fear in life,Cudi(Cuttin) you up Kid..Day N Night, *
              Till its Night & Day,& seperate..ya mind from ya thoughts to keep you waiting, **


              * Kid Cudi has a song Day N Night
              ** I have a song called "She Keeps Me Waiting (Night & Day)

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              • #22
                & Day and night, the board we all keepin it nice,
                our hot shit keep giving it life,
                bunch of raw lyricists rollin' like dice
                nun o dat weezy wack shit cuasin' rap strife,
                N-M keepin get bigger and bigger
                we got numbers like pac countin' figures
                or like biggie countin' lil' kims nude pictures

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                • #23
                  biggie countin' lil' kims nude pictures
                  sounds good right, while I write ill lines like scriptures on the lakers fixtures
                  we got the lox in the house, so we got it poppin
                  dblock niggaz on the side, ain no fuckin stoppin
                  hoppin on the next rhyme, is chucky with a sik rhyme
                  shawn droppin dimes, and the alien on time
                  we gotta whole fuckin show going on
                  show and prove, and let the next nigga on
                  Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, he doesn't even seem to be livin'... until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin
                  Where blood has been shed the tree of forgiveness cannot grow

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                  • #24
                    so let me on the mic, im known for droppin dynamite,
                    word is bond lyrics i recite, ignite and throw flames,
                    hotter than a muthafucka - verbal propane,
                    this is not a game i am lyrically insane,
                    verbal heroin open up ya veins, ill numb ya body like a bird of cocaine,
                    let me explain once the track hits ya brain,
                    sink my teeth in - release my venom like a fuckin anaconda mayne,
                    i jus snap off n start tearin up the place,
                    like the last scene of scarface, an then i vanish leavin no trace,
                    name another muthafucker keepin my pace,
                    keep yo weak netcee ass on myspace,
                    cuz we the muthafuckin squad - cant be replaced,
                    so line em up muthafuckaz n ill spit in they face

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                    • #25
                      Dirty U'll Spit in Ya' Face, N-M Rippin' This Place
                      We get this shit jumpin' like a lamborgini intake
                      lyrically preformed manslaughter and rape,
                      imma hold you family down and just sidate
                      poisions leavin' the population epidemicly at stake
                      just to have you and your wack rappers replaced
                      Im the definiton of extremist
                      you cant even unleash this
                      lyrical and verbal abuse
                      i spit lines that can seduce
                      any opposing rapper like dr. suess
                      and how he mesmirizes the youth
                      and im tellin' you im the truth
                      I dont lie when i spit
                      opposite of wack shit
                      like if i say i got mad clips
                      or my girls got madd titts
                      you envy me cuase i can outwit
                      and ill admit if i acquit,
                      i benifit myself as a bandit
                      and no matter what i commit
                      all i get is maddd credit!

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                      • #26
                        tha lox is on lock down
                        into his room his mom walked in with a frown
                        she saw her baby boy with a dick in his mouth
                        with a laugh she walks out
                        in comes his father with a shout
                        son get the fuck out!
                        tha lox is left homeless never to return to his house
                        so dont expect a reply he aint got no internet without a doubt
                        back to d block where he prostitutes himself
                        F-N-F
                        THE REMIX KING
                        / Certified Music Critic

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                        • #27
                          he prostitutes himself, selling his ass on a shelf
                          really nothing he can do but check himself
                          for aids, bacteria and all sorts of parasites
                          hes cheapless jailbait gettin traded like kites
                          but his messages sound confuse, it just gives me an impulse
                          to cut off all his fingers so he cant type, or throw up a deuce...
                          hes the type to suffer more than just verbal abuse
                          i wonder how he rhymed if he liked papoose
                          i let my cannon loose at yet another jack-a-kiss
                          leaving u the state of ignorance, thats eternal bliss

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                          • #28
                            eternal bliss? that would be good if it existed too
                            but yall listen to god too much, yall brains is blistered fool
                            yall rhyme like hell no, blown out halo like dead master chief
                            im like da vinci, and i use ya blood to paint ma fucking masterpiece
                            yall from the street? yall bill cosby niggas, ducking heat
                            I'm the difference between cherry and chillie, from sweet to heat
                            ain no preference, I'm iller than any mc before me right
                            make dead presidents vanish like a virgin on prom night
                            and still yall
                            waitin on that 1 time that yall can get busy
                            i steal ya whole rhyme and flip it, yall like daym who is he
                            i be the masked man looking in ya windows after midnight
                            dont cry, die slow, oh the handcuffs getting too tight?
                            never worry, cos I got this shit planned out
                            hold ya arm steady nigga, lemme get that hand out
                            Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, he doesn't even seem to be livin'... until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin
                            Where blood has been shed the tree of forgiveness cannot grow

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                            • #29
                              yo, yo fuckin yo
                              u cant touch my dough,
                              i spit mad flows and pimp fat hoes
                              in the back of my geo,
                              prism
                              i had a catacysm,
                              twice in my life than a anurism
                              i rhyme shit that dont even matter like spizzim
                              and jizzum
                              and fuck bushi cuz he didnt greet me good
                              now ill shit piss puke and repeat all over his hood

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                              • #30
                                Waste yute spit waste lines and repeat,
                                spittin' a good line for dis nigga' is an epic feat.

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