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  • #31
    yo yo fuckin yo yo
    genius swings from my penis while eatin ho ho's
    just so ya kno your whack juice wit the flow
    i will fuckin strangle you wit the wrapper from a footlong twizzler yo
    your sweet like licorice, got sugar in ur tank
    ur a fuckin fag and ill bet the bank
    ya breath smells like taint damn the shit stanks
    i bet when you open your mouth you get hazmat complaints...

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    • #32
      u a faggot wit a dik in yo mouth
      postin a pic of a mans south end no doubt
      fuck u do in yo spare time?
      i hope it was dare time
      when u did tht shit, pin a man down n hit tht shit
      hit, kiss, duke, repeat, maybe massage his feet
      then ask fo da receipt,
      against me u cant win, its a definite defeat
      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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      • #33
        repeat, you weak,
        on the site & street,
        you morale is meek,
        my flows will streak,
        my lyrics with heat,
        just for you ill be a lil' weezy wack
        blah blah blah smokin' lots of crack
        your sig is a pic with a manz crack,
        ill rhyme shit, with the same shit
        sumin' sumin' and repeat you's a faggit and a trick
        you match your girl cuase she's a dyke and a trick,
        take in, i could take you out with a clip
        matter fact ill take your fam out with a clip,
        boy i'll rape your girl and moms clit & tits
        i enjoy feelin' your moms & girls tits & clits,
        my flows so icy
        my rhymes so icy
        me & the board keep it hyphy
        hip-hop like public enemi's ice-T
        we pop shit so slightly
        oh now you wanna ice me
        cuase i spit hot like spicy
        or cuz my cars kinda pricy
        & my money clutched tightly
        but my chains shining brightly
        me spittin' wack is so fuckin' unlikely
        im doing this kinda shit daily and nightly
        take that in daily & nightly,
        your death in a battle is exactly what i c

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        • #34
          Originally posted by foymoy126 View Post
          u a faggot wit a dik in yo mouth
          postin a pic of a mans south end no doubt
          fuck u do in yo spare time?
          i hope it was dare time
          when u did tht shit, pin a man down n hit tht shit
          hit, kiss, duke, repeat, maybe massage his feet
          then ask fo da receipt,
          against me u cant win, its a definite defeat
          oooh now the fucker shows up.... lol

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          • #35
            a definite defeat is when left in the street
            cos we all know, the only thing you beat is ya meat
            str8 fake ass gangsta, lipstick on face wanksta
            imma fuckin lion, you a tame ass hamster
            you cant spit fire if i handed you propane
            i got more punchlines than roy jones takin cocaine
            and ya moms to blame for that nigga
            hit you up with tha flame, so go figure
            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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            • #36
              motherfucker you couldnt hit me wit the flame if u spit fire
              and thts a big if, so go figure, if u think u do u jus a liar
              want ta fuck with me? ill attack and make the situation dire
              and your ass will be on the floor by-a T-K-O
              u won neva amount to nothing so why dontcha let go?
              you'll neva amount to ur dreams, ull neva collect CREAM
              ill fuck up ya whole team wit my schemes,
              your 100% fake, from ur location to ur occupation
              whats next? u gon say that wales is yo home nation?
              nuh-uh, we don accept people like you, dont be silly
              so continue to claim to be from philly like big willy,
              and keep pretending that if i fuck with you you'll kill me
              n i dont give a fuck if u don feel me, ur opinion don matter
              wat the fuck are you? one second u claim to be blacker - than the night
              and im scarier than a storm, thunder, light ning, i won get u out my sight
              and remember my metaphors will kill u, coz if u attack the body the head shall fall
              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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              • #37
                and once that shit fall, you know who to call
                i got goonz lined up outside of your local mall,
                i live my life pure illegal
                my street fam is all regal
                scope fakes out like a eagle,
                ill bring tek's to your chest
                hot slugs ull catch your breath
                no sympathy till im the last one left
                im down till death, i impress the your sets,
                everybody i know wanna ride with me
                2 scared to step to my 12 guage shotty,
                ill come hard and step to anybody
                phsyical tyson and lyical talib kwali,
                you dont have to see
                that you ain't half of me,
                if imma have to squeeze
                your ass gonna pratically
                need a pair of dubble A battries
                to continue to contend like an athelete,

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                • #38
                  continue to contend like an athelete, beat ur meat
                  but its not like u can compete, my cypher complete(says)
                  ur wack on steroids, ur rhymes get pushed back like gay guys hemorrhoids
                  but freud would label u as a delusional freak on paranoia
                  poppa block come choke on a cock as big as a sequoia
                  and when it comes to mr eager to please foymoy
                  u fall back boy, been a long time since u lost ur chips ahoy
                  see im "cocky" and blunt coz chucky mocked me
                  i spit from the mouth, u spit from the dirty dick where u claim the glock be
                  join the block get locked for sellin rocks to me
                  im freddy flintstone on the quarry, u look like dino u see
                  coz from me u will get no gangsta pass
                  u a rabbit gettin rushed outta 8mile with a foot in ur ass
                  rhymes make as much sense as any fucking bush speech
                  they not smiling they laughin coz bushi ethered ur pubes with bleach
                  no pun but i gain weight to celebrate my 150th, official vip
                  u can try to comeback at me, but i know ur mouth smells of stinky pee

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                  • #39
                    Smells of stinky pee? Wtf, meaningless, demeanin us less, shrinkingly…
                    Im so far ahead, yur eye’n ma dust, get it? That means yur blinking me…lol
                    Keep lookin my way son, and it wont only be in the cypher im leavin u blind
                    My rhymes are exponential, muti’s inside, and triple meanings with each line
                    That means I flow sik, ma formula is nothing less than X to the power of six
                    See how ma blows hit? leave u feinin for more of this shyt like a toilet bowl fix
                    Read the sig ma nig, cuz when it comes to freestyles I headline every gig…
                    That’s not being cocky, thats a fact until one of ya’ll niggas stop me…ya dig?

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                    • #40
                      yo shitt alien i dig, and peep i got madd respect
                      but act up & i'll leave ur head hangin' from ya' neck,
                      you a lyricalist like the wu tang inspectah deck
                      but imma thug brauh my tech keep ya' shit in check,
                      see dem internet gangsta's they know how i be
                      I'll come at all ya'll, like aragon in the lord of the rings,
                      im the hardest mo' fucka out, call me outlaw
                      thats hotter & harder then any GeniuSx ever foresaw,
                      look up, im on top of all ya'll like an allstar
                      think not, try and hide imma find ya like onstar,
                      so lets keep this cypher going
                      Alien the hottest
                      Genius the hardest
                      Bushi on top wit all us
                      Chuck flows be so flawless
                      Foy Moy lyrics keep ya'll cautious
                      and Bobby 180 work leave ya' all tone def
                      The board memebers shit catch ya slippin' like norris
                      Josh is king of the board, give it up for a good hostess

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                      • #41
                        I gave it up to a good hostess, and ya moms was the shit dude
                        she's a chef in the kitchen, and a whore in the bedroom
                        sideways, allways, 5 at a time man
                        sliding down poles, like the bitch was a fireman
                        but dont hate yo, yall know that I'm playing
                        but ya wanna watch a video of her?, I'm only saying
                        lol
                        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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                        • #42
                          ya wanna watch a video of her? im only saying..
                          she dies in the end, we on snuff films this aint playing
                          its no bluff, we stick the knife handy till she had enough
                          then we stuff her with candy and make it rough..
                          like a pinata we partying, have her hangin by a string
                          sing while we swing her on the thing, aint nothing but a psycho thing
                          then comes bobby with the purple leather, fucking behead-her
                          now clean the nether, coz ya rhymes weigh less than a fucking feather

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                          • #43
                            less than a feather? ill drop a metric fuckin ton - on a weak ass emcee,
                            dont be fuckin wit the kid i am lethal shit i am deadly,
                            listen 2 my fuckin nightmares and my medleys,
                            im 25 grown an i dont ride in no bentleys,
                            i fight demons everyday hopin they dont tempt me,
                            i simp-ly step into the center of the ring an i just emp-ty,
                            releasin anger you cant duck or dent me,
                            dumpin on these muthafuckaz inci-dently,
                            im back up on my bull shit like busta rhymes,
                            listen up nows the time ima bust a rhyme, break it out n bust a line,
                            take a trip up out my mind flip the script, an end up on some evil shit,
                            dirt the bow wevil shit, fry up a dead fetus bitch, i am on some evil shit
                            ya dont want no problems wit chuck manson 0-9 upgraded, enibriated,
                            playcated an plenty faded, and cant be persuaded,
                            rippin babies from wombs, pourin salt in ya wounds,
                            smell gasoline on my breath dont make me light the fuse,
                            ive put plenty rappers deep in their tombs,
                            rip out their hearts and feast in the nude,
                            the beast in this dude - makes me howl at the fuckin moon,

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                            • #44
                              i howl at the fuckin moon, my lyrics are sonic booms,
                              exhaling certain doom soon as i enter the room,
                              my shit is audio heroin watch it melt in the spoon,
                              hit a fiend wit a pack like i was slingin harpoons,
                              rappers make it rain in the clubs i bring a fuckin monsoon,
                              get it how u live it fuck it we'll take 10 paces at noon,
                              im on some old west shit bar fightin in saloons,
                              chuck dirt the beast born in the blue lagoon,
                              i am "IT" here kiddies have a fuckin baloon,
                              down here they all float like bodies exhumed,
                              snortin lines of xanax cuz my mind it just zooms,
                              slam my body thru glass just cuz i like the smell of the wounds,
                              the smell of the fumes, a rabid cannibal - human flesh i consume,
                              a fuckin warlock sexin witches with brooms,
                              ima end it right here cuz this is imminent doom

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                              • #45
                                Originally posted by Chuck Dirty View Post
                                slam my body thru glass just cuz i like the smell of the wounds,
                                the smell of the fumes, a rabid cannibal - human flesh i consume,

                                If death is peace that means destruction is sweet release
                                Would it cease or would the sweet seduction just increase?
                                Complete surrender, white sheets and human meat for diner
                                Number one contender, no retreat and no surrender
                                I walk the streets with no defeats and violence galore
                                Contemplating war with the people i was cool with before
                                I Cut em to the core to satisfy my lust for gore
                                Rip the guts, cannibal shit, i combust and ask for more
                                That's the lore we live by, that's the shit Cesare can supply
                                Say goodbye, have a seizure before you shake and die



                                I think 10 lines will do for now. next.......

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