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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 11:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:20 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:44 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:50 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 10:28 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 10:31 am
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IceyPimp14 Ain’t no ***** grazed my lyrical level 2 this date I’m ******** the rap game while these rejects masturbate We could see he was he was hungry 4 beef so we filled his plate And when we slid him the saucer u niggaz know he ate And now that he bit off mo than he can chew he wanna hate I’m tryna get that ***** 2 reach cause I have mastered bait And when he move that hand I ain’t gon wait or hesitate All I’ma do is help that ***** reach his inevitable fate…Death I shoot to no bullets or body is left He better hope I ain’t got the K or there’s no need 4 help All’s fair when fake niggaz talk there’s no need 4 refs This ain’t GTA ***** 1 shot’ll take all yo health And ***** I’m snappin daily meet me in the booth And I’ll prove while niggaz call me the Truth Scary *****, u always runnin like campbell’s tomato soup Man I’ve stomped mudhole’s that r deeper than u
I'ma do'n some s**t right now, I'ma come bakk to get U later, I'll contact U when |
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 11:36 am
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Graphitty-King IceyPimp14 Ain’t no ***** grazed my lyrical level 2 this date I’m ******** the rap game while these rejects masturbate We could see he was he was hungry 4 beef so we filled his plate And when we slid him the saucer u niggaz know he ate And now that he bit off mo than he can chew he wanna hate I’m tryna get that ***** 2 reach cause I have mastered bait And when he move that hand I ain’t gon wait or hesitate All I’ma do is help that ***** reach his inevitable fate…Death I shoot to no bullets or body is left He better hope I ain’t got the K or there’s no need 4 help All’s fair when fake niggaz talk there’s no need 4 refs This ain’t GTA ***** 1 shot’ll take all yo health And ***** I’m snappin daily meet me in the booth And I’ll prove while niggaz call me the Truth Scary *****, u always runnin like campbell’s tomato soup Man I’ve stomped mudhole’s that r deeper than u I'ma do'n some s**t right now, I'ma come bakk to get U later, I'll contact U when
Wow, what kinda diss waz that?
Like a stale soda, man Ur s**t was flat
I'ma hit U out tha ball park like I'm hold'n a bat
And keep ya eyes on me,
-cuz I'm where the best s**t iz at
So let me spit it quick cuz I ain't got all day
All the gutter MC's shake when I enter the fray
They ain't got no business hang'n in the big leagues wit this *****
Like U cuz U ryhme like a punk a** wigga
And no I didn't say that just cuz it ryhmed but I'm speak'n the truth
Talk'n bout gunz and s**t U'll never return to the studio booth
Itz almost like U try'n too hard to be black
***** before U get hurt, better take a step back
Cuz if U think U hard, U might get ran up on
And I'm not in the mood to see bodies laid on my lawn
Yes, I will not wait I will send a ***** to get U
And if he can't do it then I go and send two
And if they can do it then I'ma send three
And when they fail next time, U gonna see me
Thats the last sight that U ever gon see, B!! |
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 1:39 pm
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Graphitty-King Graphitty-King IceyPimp14 Ain’t no ***** grazed my lyrical level 2 this date I’m ******** the rap game while these rejects masturbate We could see he was he was hungry 4 beef so we filled his plate And when we slid him the saucer u niggaz know he ate And now that he bit off mo than he can chew he wanna hate I’m tryna get that ***** 2 reach cause I have mastered bait And when he move that hand I ain’t gon wait or hesitate All I’ma do is help that ***** reach his inevitable fate…Death I shoot to no bullets or body is left He better hope I ain’t got the K or there’s no need 4 help All’s fair when fake niggaz talk there’s no need 4 refs This ain’t GTA ***** 1 shot’ll take all yo health And ***** I’m snappin daily meet me in the booth And I’ll prove while niggaz call me the Truth Scary *****, u always runnin like campbell’s tomato soup Man I’ve stomped mudhole’s that r deeper than u I'ma do'n some s**t right now, I'ma come bakk to get U later, I'll contact U when Wow, what kinda diss waz that? Like a stale soda, man Ur s**t was flat I'ma hit U out tha ball park like I'm hold'n a bat And keep ya eyes on me, -cuz I'm where the best s**t iz at So let me spit it quick cuz I ain't got all day All the gutter MC's shake when I enter the fray They ain't got no business hang'n in the big leagues wit this ***** Like U cuz U ryhme like a punk a** wigga And no I didn't say that just cuz it ryhmed but I'm speak'n the truth Talk'n bout gunz and s**t U'll never return to the studio booth Itz almost like U try'n too hard to be black ***** before U get hurt, better take a step back Cuz if U think U hard, U might get ran up on And I'm not in the mood to see bodies laid on my lawn Yes, I will not wait I will send a ***** to get U And if he can't do it then I go and send two And if they can do it then I'ma send three And when they fail next time, U gonna see me Thats the last sight that U ever gon see, B!!
I'm trying 2 hard 2 b black???? Man I'm so dissapointed
When me and ur mama made u we took u 2 church 2 get u annointed
We spent a 100$ on some holy ointnment
Now u spittin childish flows, like porky pig, u oinkin
Since i was 5 hov was my inspiration 2 get in the game
Since ur sister was 3 ur mom was her inspiration 2 give good brain
And I must admit...when i she can blow i don't mean she can sang
And u suck like both of 'em all yal insane
Wack a** ***** u must 4got who was standin at the range
U don't want me to paint the pavement with crimson colored stains
Makin my picture more vivid as I tear u out the frame
No one understands wut u sayin' like words from a foreign exchange
***** we won't exchange words, no need 4 u die over misused verbs
Or a misaimed bird, all ima do is leave u on a highway curb
And leave ur corpse 2 be picked over by preying birds
Believe wutcha heard if u run up u'll get gunned down
Sun up or sun down, yal won't hear a sound
Until u come into ur bedroom wit ur girl gagged and bound
And see her forhead carved like a turkey, readin "This my town" |
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 3:17 pm
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IceyPimp14 Graphitty-King Graphitty-King IceyPimp14 Ain’t no ***** grazed my lyrical level 2 this date I’m ******** the rap game while these rejects masturbate We could see he was he was hungry 4 beef so we filled his plate And when we slid him the saucer u niggaz know he ate And now that he bit off mo than he can chew he wanna hate I’m tryna get that ***** 2 reach cause I have mastered bait And when he move that hand I ain’t gon wait or hesitate All I’ma do is help that ***** reach his inevitable fate…Death I shoot to no bullets or body is left He better hope I ain’t got the K or there’s no need 4 help All’s fair when fake niggaz talk there’s no need 4 refs This ain’t GTA ***** 1 shot’ll take all yo health And ***** I’m snappin daily meet me in the booth And I’ll prove while niggaz call me the Truth Scary *****, u always runnin like campbell’s tomato soup Man I’ve stomped mudhole’s that r deeper than u I'ma do'n some s**t right now, I'ma come bakk to get U later, I'll contact U when Wow, what kinda diss waz that? Like a stale soda, man Ur s**t was flat I'ma hit U out tha ball park like I'm hold'n a bat And keep ya eyes on me, -cuz I'm where the best s**t iz at So let me spit it quick cuz I ain't got all day All the gutter MC's shake when I enter the fray They ain't got no business hang'n in the big leagues wit this ***** Like U cuz U ryhme like a punk a** wigga And no I didn't say that just cuz it ryhmed but I'm speak'n the truth Talk'n bout gunz and s**t U'll never return to the studio booth Itz almost like U try'n too hard to be black ***** before U get hurt, better take a step back Cuz if U think U hard, U might get ran up on And I'm not in the mood to see bodies laid on my lawn Yes, I will not wait I will send a ***** to get U And if he can't do it then I go and send two And if they can do it then I'ma send three And when they fail next time, U gonna see me Thats the last sight that U ever gon see, B!! I'm trying 2 hard 2 b black???? Man I'm so dissapointed When me and ur mama made u we took u 2 church 2 get u annointed We spent a 100$ on some holy ointnment Now u spittin childish flows, like porky pig, u oinkin Since i was 5 hov was my inspiration 2 get in the game Since ur sister was 3 ur mom was her inspiration 2 give good brain And I must admit...when i she can blow i don't mean she can sang And u suck like both of 'em all yal insane Wack a** ***** u must 4got who was standin at the range U don't want me to paint the pavement with crimson colored stains Makin my picture more vivid as I tear u out the frame No one understands wut u sayin' like words from a foreign exchange ***** we won't exchange words, no need 4 u die over misused verbs Or a misaimed bird, all ima do is leave u on a highway curb And leave ur corpse 2 be picked over by preying birds Believe wutcha heard if u run up u'll get gunned down Sun up or sun down, yal won't hear a sound Until u come into ur bedroom wit ur girl gagged and bound And see her forhead carved like a turkey, readin "This my town"
I kno U think U a hardcore motherf*cker but lets be real
***** to beat me U must bugg'n like crazy man, what's the deal?
Let me stop contemplating bout it and tell U how I feel
I'm bout to dice U up and serve U to ma dog for a meal
U kno the term like father like son? Well I'd inform U gladly
That I wasn't raised to be a b***h ***** so U can't be ma daddy
And second dumbass, I don't have a sister so that ryhme's gotta go
And unlike yo mom, mine's not a sleezy hoe
I had to get some s**t out the way, just so U kno
Now the bashing can begin, my gun is out yo,
And the targeter is aimed right at ya ego
Hey, this *****'s a circus wondering clown
And if U try to step up, I'ma shut U down
Battles are like boxing to me and U want another round?
My punches are fatal and will put U 6 feet under tha ground
U always tried to grow up to be a thug, but thats all bout to be stopped
And don't gloat, Ur only here because the condom popped
This is just an auction *****, and I get the highest bid
After U hear my s**t U gona regret what U did
U better go ahead and close ya mouth like a open lid
Mutherf*cker don't be embaressed by a 14 year old kid
***** to beat me U better find a geni and make a wish
Give me a sec, to put water back in IceyPimp's mom's dish..............
I'm soory that took so long, my bad I had to ditch
But U kno after all ya mom's both the meanings of the word "b***h" |
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 7:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 7:27 pm
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