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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:11 pm
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GK:
So I hear U the best around the best in town U gon be the king till they hear me lay my s**t down
I ain't here to ******** around can't you see? I leave ya a** roughed up, knocked out and ha-zey If ya niggas had ray guns U still couldn't faze me And ya gurl, she's a hoe she ain't a la-dy
Cuz I turned her out last night, she wasn't think'n of you I knocked her a** out like the old punch one, two! I could tell she was unfaithful, kno how I knew? Cuz she came up, want'n ta ********, outta the blue!
I wanted to say no but she had me so sprung I woke up next to her not knowing what I had done
But that was in the past and I heard that U Cripp to the core Well U better wait till U see what this Blood has in store
Forget the blue, black, or orange, and all the others When I'm done with U, U gon be leak'n MY colors!!
CNFL:
Booooooo ***** you should have quit while you was ahead// Should have took that warning but you gonna get embarassed instead// How you come into my spot, thinkin you hot, spitten trash like that, oh ***** you not// Spitten about ray guns ***** youll get hit with the tech// They wont just phase you ***** theyll have you kissen the deck// Now who spitten harder me or this twerp// As you can tell he think he good when theres much needed work// Ya s**t is the dirt, but I migh as well be rain// Cause the way Im soakin this ***** is ******** insane// Damage to ya brain, got this kid on that dee dee dee// I think its a unanamous vote that he cant see me// I put truth in these words, I aint jus the talk of the town// My Cd is like ya b***h, it gets passed around// Now whos the clown, me or this so called “Graphitty-King”// You was just another victim for aziza to bring// This skeezers a queen, naw he a straight up b***h// And if he keep talkin bout crips, ill see to it that this ***** gets ditched// You got caught in the mix, and there aint no escape// Should have never posted ya verse, you just canceled ya own fate// Now tell me who great, I bet you that it aint this kid// I spit it ill, so yall choose who got out did// Bars to his wig, I want you to contemplate over this s**t// I want this to keep you up at night so you can reflect on what you did// You lose *****, there wont no win for you in sight// Hit me up with a pm later and I can help you with ya rhymes iight//
GK:
"F*ck with tha Best"
U really wanna talk about embaressment? Man, nobody iz feel'n U If we was both locked in a freazer man, I still wouldn't chill wit Chu
Tha police have me on tha spot light, got me top on tha search I had ya gurl scream'n "Oh God!" and we wasn't even in church
Little boy put ya plastic guns down, before the point comes where U get hurt Before somebody get capped and ya blood gets to squirt
This is simple math, let me spit U a fact My ryhmes will tear U up, and leave nothing intact
I belong up with the legends- Biggy, Pac nd Hova You ran out of lives mario, now itz "game over"
Man, I run up on U and choke U with ya own Crip bandana Better get running to that clockwork like Juelz Santana
Itz not rain, but itz gonna be blood that I'll soak I hope U try'n to be funni cuz Ur game's a big joke
Don't care who U beat before, cuz I ain't like them other guys I'm a marvel lyricist, a wonder to ya eyes I'm just a wolf in sheep's clothing, a beast in discise Whoever says U good just feed'n U bold faced lies
Have U ever heard silence is golden? Well let me tell U whassup U'd have more gold than Fort Nox if ya shut the f*ck up
I'm like Osma in tha game and ya'll niggas wanna hunt me But I'ma be like George Bush now, and kick ya a** out my country!
Yeah *****, ya CD get passed around And it'll end up in the trash or litter thrown on tha ground
Man U'sa poor puppy dog with ya tail between ya legs, yo ***** Ur the b***h man, I can't believe U didn't kno!!
U can keep ya s**t verses, none of'em are needed I got my own s**t and by it U will be defeated
Yeah Itz tha Graphitty-King *****, ask about me! I'm the cruches in the rap game, it won't hold up without me U got ya a** burned to a crisp *****, yell it loudly Before I shut U up for good, no more using ya mouth G!
I leave U wit a big a** whole, a crater in ya chest And ya Fam. find a limbless body, and wonder "Where's the rest?" And all I can tell them is, "He ******** with tha best," "He wanted to mess, so I gave'm tha MC test, And he failed like a high school drop out, no less I squashed that bug, I exterminated that pest And now U see what U get when U ******** wit that best!!"
CNFL:
Never Enough
oh s**t emcee testicals done stepped his game up// he stay came at me like a b***h thats gone through a sex change up// you should have learned from the first verse but i guess you to stupid// came through my club and got picked on like a new kid// then came cryin to me tellin me that we were to mean// but i guess you aint read the first verse cause im out to demean// i ******** with teh best, no i ******** with the remedial// you say your the best, spitten garbage liek that ya need to go// wrap my flag around my neck, hold up this ***** gone crazy// you better hope its the late night talkin and my vision is hazey// cause i'll clap at you and ya lady, wont none of y'all take another breath// i treat this rap game like basketball, wrap the mic around ya neck then bounce it off ya chest// now who got who in check *****, who words is comin bigga// punchlines for days, load em up and shoot em at this *****(what)// whas craccin, show me whats really happenin// cause from the looks of things it seems im doin all teh b***h slappin// i ******** with teh best psh ***** you done ******** with the master// rap wont claim you son you just another hip hop basterd// yo you aint the graffiti king ya name should be scribbles// ya rhymes is a baby compared to me, they all s**t and dribble// s**t this ***** rappin on bits and kibble po a** eatin dog food// i done gave ya mom a couple dollars just so she could dance nude// im ya familys provider, i'm the reason you aint out on the streets// now son go run along so ya mokm can bobble head on this meat// but i think my son delerious talkin bout he with pac and s**t// y'all know that was just a lie, he couldnt even take the jokes from teh neferious clique// get off my d**k ***** but its never enough// lets see after he reads this if he still tlakin tough//
GK:
"Goons....."
Ha ha ha!!! Let me laugh for a minute I was a trap in tha bush and U don stepped in it
Now ya a** is trapped and like U said "...ain't no escape" I hope U brought some protection now get ready for a rape!
But itz not virginity or innocence I'm gonna take But all his dignity, and all Ur fear will awake
Now U can't sleep at night, and U feel someone is watching U jump at the mear sound of the door knocking
I just have that everlasting effect on punk MC's I have U begging for mercy, crying at ma knees I grab ma balls and say "U ain't got none a these!" I make U my polite b***h with "Thank You's" and "Yes, Please"
We should put U on stage cuz Ur gangsta's just an act Ya career like Jay-Z movie, about ta Fade To Black U think U tough cuz U got niggas behind ya back? The niggas iz all wack and like U, balls is what they lack
But I'm not gonna blame them, they got a bad example Let me spit U a real ryhme, give U a free sample So ***** U betta jump quick like Jack over tha candle Cuz I'ma spit a diss U may not be able ta handle
So lets start with U and ya ryhmes always lack'n ***** I thought U was good, why the hell is U slack'n?
CrippNicca please I think U is the true retart I got a *****'s faced scrunched like he suck'n a sweet tart There are better sounds to hear than U rapp'n, like me fart In one of Ur songs that would be the best part
Yeah I kno that was a bit nasty but I had to prove a point That I'm the best MC up in this joint
Well I don't wanna make all the other's mad I have respect for them, like for U ,I once had
But once U said that s**t bout ma momma, U ******** it all up And now I'ma have to embaress U Gaia style, straight up! And ya gurl, like a bar-tender, I filled her cup And the dog U thought U had, I'ma shrink'em to a pup.
I can keep going like this, the whole night through Like Ray Charles I'ma go head and "Do What It Do..." Cus there are so many ppl out there better than U Not to mention me but I bet that white boi too And all the game I be spit'n ain't written, they straight off the new
Even though U got a gurl, Ur still the b***h and U turn off more gurls than a light switch
I'll set U straight *****, U and ya goons Cus ya team like The Three Stooges, a bunch a bafoons Ya clique ain't no gorilla unit, more like a pack a baboons I drop ya'll faster than andviles on loony toons
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:32 am
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GK FINISHER
y'all would think im crazy if i went up and choked this *****// the reason im crazy cause his words went and provoked me ngga// i aint bad cause i bang with my crew// i'm bad cause i just unleashed a verbal attack upon you// now who spit like a noob huh, who spitten it dumb// me and rap go together like a hand to a thumb// I got bigger balls then youll ever have, you think you hard in ya raps// You lucky this ain no audio or Id put you on blast// I got ya life in my grasp and im only squeezin harder// They cant pry my hands apart, you might as well be labeled as a goner// Ya raps is like silver that got tarnished, old and useless// s**t that they wouldnt let you pawn it, so ***** loony tune this// But what did I tell yall, this is just another remedial emcee// Ayo scribbles, rap is ya downfall, you just cant see me// There aint even no reason for me to really spit against you// You get the left over punchlines that I aint get to use// Now whos lookin confused, me or king scribbles// Probably never put up a tag a day in ya life, this ***** rap like harry tiddles// Now you know you spitten stupid sayin I can turn off a chick// I get em wet with a quick brush up against the d**k// You have em hitten the deck, spit game like peter when he had a nervous twitch//Ayo look im rippin this ***** on that family guy s**t// Yea you right I lack, but whats the reason when I know im bout to murder this b***h// I got a surprise like a box of cracker jack, twenty four lines and still runnin circles round this b***h// I think im feelin the itch, I think, I think I forsee the score// Eric wins by a landslide against the lyrically challenged whore// Your opportunity to win is just a closed door, (slammed shut in ya face)// Lyrics ran you over like a four door acord (thinkin you could win in my place)// Hah *****, but its all pish posh// You just got caught in the middle of a pit thast being moshed// Neferious disciples and crips both bang with me// But I dont need either to split ya s**t lyrically// Cause ill drop the C.R.I.P. and go back to the E.R.I.C.// Drop the ND and my “goons” and go back to doin E// But its really funny to me, it really is cause im rippen this ***** with no needed help// Verbally clippen this *****, and eatin the blows that he dealt// And you wanna know somethin, I wanna tell you this from the heart// You was going to lose this battle before you could even have a chance to start// Ima treat you like I treat ya lines and start pickin ya body apart// Off with ya head, finally I get to put an end to this harassment on our ears// I would say off with ya arms, but you aint even got no hand game to fear// Im just Butcherin you, damn why wont the madness end// Wait, I know why// Because as long as you spitten bullshit lyrics, ima show you the differenece of a real emcee and pretend//
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:34 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:37 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 6:30 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 7:13 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 7:29 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 11:27 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 11:45 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:24 pm
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Graphitty-King Babyface Thug i think GK won. noone else voeted for u! thats crazy. but in beef its not all skill. rep has alot to do with it. Crips the creator! Cripniccas s**t was amazin too! Yeah I kno, but I gave'm a good fight with creative material. But yeah, nobody voted for me yet , hard to believe, but it iz a popularity contest, before it even start, ppl were counting me out. U have to be above nd beyond to beat him, not equal. Otherwise, because of his rep. he wins over me, which sucks. But lets let HHH decide all that its no big deal. ur still the best rapper ive seen yet. thats pretty much all that matters if you "are" better.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 12:32 pm
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Babyface Thug Graphitty-King Babyface Thug i think GK won. noone else voeted for u! thats crazy. but in beef its not all skill. rep has alot to do with it. Crips the creator! Cripniccas s**t was amazin too! Yeah I kno, but I gave'm a good fight with creative material. But yeah, nobody voted for me yet , hard to believe, but it iz a popularity contest, before it even start, ppl were counting me out. U have to be above nd beyond to beat him, not equal. Otherwise, because of his rep. he wins over me, which sucks. But lets let HHH decide all that its no big deal. ur still the best rapper ive seen yet. thats pretty much all that matters if you "are" better.
Like I said before thanks yo, I appreciate it, I worked hard on those ryhmes, and Urs aren't so bad Urself, maybe me and U can go at it some time, if Ur up for it? smile
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