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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 6:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 7:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 1:24 am
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Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now
man, i didnt understand a word u said
when im done with u, the floors splattered red
i dont chopped ur head, left u dead
im beatin u with style, im wild
im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan
ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand?
im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man
i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it
this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone
i shove up the silver mic up ur a**
HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!! |
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:51 am
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De_KiiNG Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now man, i didnt understand a word u said when im done with u, the floors splattered red i dont chopped ur head, left u dead im beatin u with style, im wild im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand? im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone i shove up the silver mic up ur a** HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!!
umm.. ok?
Number 1 why you skippin me? 2. Why you spittin
at a dude who style is somewhat better yours? But of
Course... I get it now... see the mic.. rip it how?
You ain't have a plan of action, where you out like Man of Fashion
Local outlet clothing store. Sorry but it's holding more
Style than ******** name De_KiiNG is ever hopin for
Casualties? There's gon be more. Bring a piece it's gon be war
Bring that a** again and see what happens when one's gon be~4 |
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:53 am
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C Teezy De_KiiNG Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now man, i didnt understand a word u said when im done with u, the floors splattered red i dont chopped ur head, left u dead im beatin u with style, im wild im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand? im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone i shove up the silver mic up ur a** HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!! umm.. ok? Number 1 why you skippin me? 2. Why you spittin at a dude who style is somewhat better yours? But of Course... I get it now... see the mic.. rip it how?You ain't have a plan of action, where you out like Man of Fashion Local outlet clothing store. Sorry but it's holding more Style than ******** name De_KiiNG is ever hopin for Casualties? There's gon be more. Bring a piece it's gon be war Bring that a** again and see what happens when one's gon be~4
but of course you know me I got to get back at you/
You can't see me like John Cena or the black phantom/
Funny how you fathom/
my ways how i get paid and laid dreamin bout rappin'/
my passion you're acting like you getting PAID N FULL AT THE END/*
might've started weak but it's gonna be painful at the end/
break them headphones make your backbend/
roll with Sagget your best friend/ lol(just a bullshittin verse)
*At the end of Paid N Full all the real hustlas was gone and it was just a bunch of niggas pretendin' filmin' a video with fake money and s**t. |
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 3:28 pm
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Durrtyboi C Teezy De_KiiNG Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now man, i didnt understand a word u said when im done with u, the floors splattered red i dont chopped ur head, left u dead im beatin u with style, im wild im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand? im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone i shove up the silver mic up ur a** HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!! umm.. ok? Number 1 why you skippin me? 2. Why you spittin at a dude who style is somewhat better yours? But of Course... I get it now... see the mic.. rip it how?You ain't have a plan of action, where you out like Man of Fashion Local outlet clothing store. Sorry but it's holding more Style than ******** name De_KiiNG is ever hopin for Casualties? There's gon be more. Bring a piece it's gon be war Bring that a** again and see what happens when one's gon be~4 oh s**t that was dope that flow was fire i like how you switched it up on the bolded part but of course you know me I got to get back at you/ You can't see me like John Cena or the black phantom/ Funny how you fathom/ my ways how i get paid and laid dreamin bout rappin'/ my passion you're acting like you getting PAID N FULL AT THE END/* might've started weak but it's gonna be painful at the end/ break them headphones make your backbend/ roll with Sagget your best friend/ lol(just a bullshittin verse) *At the end of Paid N Full all the real hustlas was gone and it was just a bunch of niggas pretendin' filmin' a video with fake money and s**t.
So all that crap you tryna yap I smack with full mitten
The gloves is on cause you stand to see a bare knuckle
A leaking page when I unleash my Streets of Rage
Leave the cage cause you to scared to face the lions
You don't enough to try and stop me save for trying
To get into my way like I ain't gon run ya over
Crush a ******** like when I get done wit cola |
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:16 am
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C Teezy Durrtyboi C Teezy De_KiiNG Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now man, i didnt understand a word u said when im done with u, the floors splattered red i dont chopped ur head, left u dead im beatin u with style, im wild im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand? im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone i shove up the silver mic up ur a** HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!! umm.. ok? Number 1 why you skippin me? 2. Why you spittin at a dude who style is somewhat better yours? But of Course... I get it now... see the mic.. rip it how?You ain't have a plan of action, where you out like Man of Fashion Local outlet clothing store. Sorry but it's holding more Style than ******** name De_KiiNG is ever hopin for Casualties? There's gon be more. Bring a piece it's gon be war Bring that a** again and see what happens when one's gon be~4 oh s**t that was dope that flow was fire i like how you switched it up on the bolded part but of course you know me I got to get back at you/ You can't see me like John Cena or the black phantom/ Funny how you fathom/ my ways how i get paid and laid dreamin bout rappin'/ my passion you're acting like you getting PAID N FULL AT THE END/* might've started weak but it's gonna be painful at the end/ break them headphones make your backbend/ roll with Sagget your best friend/ lol(just a bullshittin verse) *At the end of Paid N Full all the real hustlas was gone and it was just a bunch of niggas pretendin' filmin' a video with fake money and s**t. I'm cowtipping so hard I call it bullspiltin So all that crap you tryna yap I smack with full mitten The gloves is on cause you stand to see a bare knuckle A leaking page when I unleash my Streets of Rage Leave the cage cause you to scared to face the lions You don't enough to try and stop me save for trying To get into my way like I ain't gon run ya over Crush a ******** like when I get done wit cola
Wow i attack and smack all these hoes
cus you lack all the votes
you think you hot cuz of that wack bar u wrote
i cleanse the track like a rap bar of soap |
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:15 pm
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Street Shotta C Teezy Durrtyboi C Teezy De_KiiNG Street Shotta ok i think passin out wow, this dudes trash and im foul u think u outlasting my style, u need to ask about me now wack a** rhymes ***** i should smack u in the mouth u think thats hot spit i leave the crowd laughin out loud kept s**t to myself but i unmasked my mouth now man, i didnt understand a word u said when im done with u, the floors splattered red i dont chopped ur head, left u dead im beatin u with style, im wild im bombin ur a** like u afghanistan ur run slows to a crawl, why u cant stand? im spinnin ryhmes round u, somethin like spider man i leave u like half retarded, this is my skills, i know u want it this is my own, somethin i spit on the gold microphone i shove up the silver mic up ur a** HAHA!! u really do make the crowd laugh out loud, u just been boned!! umm.. ok? Number 1 why you skippin me? 2. Why you spittin at a dude who style is somewhat better yours? But of Course... I get it now... see the mic.. rip it how?You ain't have a plan of action, where you out like Man of Fashion Local outlet clothing store. Sorry but it's holding more Style than ******** name De_KiiNG is ever hopin for Casualties? There's gon be more. Bring a piece it's gon be war Bring that a** again and see what happens when one's gon be~4 oh s**t that was dope that flow was fire i like how you switched it up on the bolded part but of course you know me I got to get back at you/ You can't see me like John Cena or the black phantom/ Funny how you fathom/ my ways how i get paid and laid dreamin bout rappin'/ my passion you're acting like you getting PAID N FULL AT THE END/* might've started weak but it's gonna be painful at the end/ break them headphones make your backbend/ roll with Sagget your best friend/ lol(just a bullshittin verse) *At the end of Paid N Full all the real hustlas was gone and it was just a bunch of niggas pretendin' filmin' a video with fake money and s**t. I'm cowtipping so hard I call it bullspiltin So all that crap you tryna yap I smack with full mitten The gloves is on cause you stand to see a bare knuckle A leaking page when I unleash my Streets of Rage Leave the cage cause you to scared to face the lions You don't enough to try and stop me save for trying To get into my way like I ain't gon run ya over Crush a ******** like when I get done wit cola Wow i attack and smack all these hoes cus you lack all the votes you think you hot cuz of that wack bar u wrote i cleanse the track like a rap bar of soap
Right after he bathes in s**t cuz thats what he just produced
got flows hot enough to make you melt like chocolate mousse
i severed his balls so hes cowardly and cant reproduce
i cut them wack genes off now to re pursue
prosecuted for killing this wack dude so bad
readin your rhymes GOD will hate you and even Jesus would be mad
I haven't seen anyone this wack since the early Lil-MC
but you better be wearin coals on your feet trying to go against me
im beastly ghostly niggas i smoke like friday
you should end your rap career on your off day ***** |
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:12 pm
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yo yo yo yo..lol i havent done this in a while lol but,i should cuz i havent yet lol nuthen seriouse so dont get hyped
so durrtyboi ya say S.S. bathes in his poo juice
well i say ya gay as fruit loops,
this kat toucan sam getten rammed up the a**
by who street shotta,his lines is damm cannon foddah
who caught cha faken and shaken,the tactician
fear i be maken in their sleep,not a butcher i dont sell beef
but ill roll through ya street like 50 cent off "heat"
S n S.=weak,really aint worth my time because he rocks incest
and wears his moms shine,while usen a strap on in her v****a
oh snap is that a lil to far,who cares the b***h could take a car
by far i was never the kind to tattle because im usually the first to battle
i see sumtn wrong like street in his moms thong,ill catchem high like chong
beatm with his own bong,sing a long, watch this kat try to bounce back like pong
proof shot wasnt quite strong,hit up like proof or tupac in bullets n song
no dissrespect to proof or pac!lol n yall kats dont get pissed!!lol this aint that bad sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 12:27 pm
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I'll make my debut.
Talkin' 'bout he needa take the moves back to the pawn shop?
You the one, spoiling the game and ruining the beautiful hip hop!
You needa go yourself and make a good exchange,
maybe if your lucky, you'll scrap up some pocket change.
You can't do it like me with me up in here rappin',
the equivalent of powerful pistols clappin'! (What happen?)
Why are my rhymes so sick? (And yours not) it's a mystery,
you already know Korean Sting gonna go down in history!
So ya just betta wave, smile and say ya goodbyes,
The korean sting up in this fire, ya betta recognize.
You see me accelerating, puttin' the force on the pedal,
It's over now, Korean Sting already won the medal!
Also no offense to mourner-of-souls.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 4:04 pm
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The-Korean-Sting I'll make my debut.
Talkin' 'bout he needa take the moves back to the pawn shop?
You the one, spoiling the game and ruining the beautiful hip hop!
You needa go yourself and make a good exchange,
maybe if your lucky, you'll scrap up some pocket change.
You can't do it like me with me up in here rappin',
the equivalent of powerful pistols clappin'! (What happen?)
Why are my rhymes so sick? (And yours not) it's a mystery,
you already know Korean Sting gonna go down in history!
So ya just betta wave, smile and say ya goodbyes,
The korean sting up in this fire, ya betta recognize.
You see me accelerating, puttin' the force on the pedal,
It's over now, Korean Sting already won the medal!
Also no offense to mourner-of-souls.
Does he make that game pretty? I think I kno which//
Cuz I'ma be tha one to make beauty of this ugly b***h//
Ryhmes to test the intellect, slice open the interior//
Disection of a verse will show who is superior//
No hospitility, show only hostility, ya feel'n me//
I be dropp'n bombs on dis ***** like Korea does oceans, B//
He really wanna be like my when he see that I be that party rocker//
Something like The Game Ur only the Advocate of this Doctor//
Grab my tools and put on tha pearly white coat//
Yeah I'm sure Ur ryhmes are sick that why I brought the anidote//
Stab the seringe, burn and singe with ryhmes that I harmonily sing//
Let us begin, I'ma bring the heat to U like U died and commited too many sins//
Straight to hell where he go'n, forever burn'n in in the fire ryhmes I breath//
No need to percive U can just call me a dragon, verses are bang'n//
Like the rope was round ya neck, I would leave U hang'n//
So be aware that U is the apple to my orange cuz we don't compare//
Itz like U test'n me but I must be cheat'n cuz this s**t ain't fair.......//
*Kim Jong Yung is the leader of Korea and he dropped nuclear bombs in the ocean
*The Game's latest CD was called Doctor's Advocate |
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:49 pm
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Graphitty-King The-Korean-Sting I'll make my debut.
Talkin' 'bout he needa take the moves back to the pawn shop?
You the one, spoiling the game and ruining the beautiful hip hop!
You needa go yourself and make a good exchange,
maybe if your lucky, you'll scrap up some pocket change.
You can't do it like me with me up in here rappin',
the equivalent of powerful pistols clappin'! (What happen?)
Why are my rhymes so sick? (And yours not) it's a mystery,
you already know Korean Sting gonna go down in history!
So ya just betta wave, smile and say ya goodbyes,
The korean sting up in this fire, ya betta recognize.
You see me accelerating, puttin' the force on the pedal,
It's over now, Korean Sting already won the medal!
Also no offense to mourner-of-souls. Does he make that game pretty? I think I kno which// Cuz I'ma be tha one to make beauty of this ugly b***h// Ryhmes to test the intellect, slice open the interior// Disection of a verse will show who is superior// No hospitility, show only hostility, ya feel'n me// I be dropp'n bombs on dis ***** like Korea does oceans, B// He really wanna be like my when he see that I be that party rocker// Something like The Game Ur only the Advocate of this Doctor// Grab my tools and put on tha pearly white coat// Yeah I'm sure Ur ryhmes are sick that why I brought the anidote// Stab the seringe, burn and singe with ryhmes that I harmonily sing// Let us begin, I'ma bring the heat to U like U died and commited too many sins// Straight to hell where he go'n, forever burn'n in in the fire ryhmes I breath// No need to percive U can just call me a dragon, verses are bang'n// Like the rope was round ya neck, I would leave U hang'n// So be aware that U is the apple to my orange cuz we don't compare// Itz like U test'n me but I must be cheat'n cuz this s**t ain't fair.......// *Kim Jong Yung is the leader of Korea and he dropped nuclear bombs in the ocean *The Game's latest CD was called Doctor's Advocate
Im sorry i got to do this but its got to be done//
With yo fake a** rymes, you think you won?//
Im bout to take you down a level, and show u wat i got//
When u were typing that s**t down were you smokin pot?//
when i was readin that s**t it made me want to get shot//
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee, when im done all ya'll will remember me//
i got them rhymes that are unstopable//
when that s**t hits u, its unblockable//
my stuff hits u so hard it makes u disabled//
it feels like u went flying through a table//
i might be new to here, but im takin over//
you aint got no more luck, start collectin yo clovers//
well, i dont want to hurt you so bad so i guess ill stop//
this s**t makin me thirsty im bout to get a soda pop//
(i no it wasn't the best but i haven't done this stuff for a long time) |
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