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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 11:34 am
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing iHallucinate Haha, I've beat you many times. I can't even begin to count the rhymes. Its actually getting boring. It aint the rain pouring. Its cuz of you the old man is snoring. He just fell asleep from your lame shxt. You're making stuff up and you think you won. But I'm being legit. Aint even nothing to explain to you son. I'm sick of you. Its done.
< n***a gon come in my s**t and tell his father now it's done. i already own yo s**t; you started a slaughterhouse, son? you aint simple, you just stupid. you just wreckless you aint ruthless damn i'm STILL high and STILL don't know where the roof is soon as i say im mighty bored now you say you highly bored if you wasnt ready for the action, figure, ******** you try me for? you aint bout s**t, ********, and you neva been only L was to Relevant, but you not him so that's irrelevant I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:23 pm
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S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing iHallucinate Haha, I've beat you many times. I can't even begin to count the rhymes. Its actually getting boring. It aint the rain pouring. Its cuz of you the old man is snoring. He just fell asleep from your lame shxt. You're making stuff up and you think you won. But I'm being legit. Aint even nothing to explain to you son. I'm sick of you. Its done.
< n***a gon come in my s**t and tell his father now it's done. i already own yo s**t; you started a slaughterhouse, son? you aint simple, you just stupid. you just wreckless you aint ruthless damn i'm STILL high and STILL don't know where the roof is soon as i say im mighty bored now you say you highly bored if you wasnt ready for the action, figure, ******** you try me for? you aint bout s**t, ********, and you neva been only L was to Relevant, but you not him so that's irrelevant I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck
Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 8:53 pm
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing iHallucinate Haha, I've beat you many times. I can't even begin to count the rhymes. Its actually getting boring. It aint the rain pouring. Its cuz of you the old man is snoring. He just fell asleep from your lame shxt. You're making stuff up and you think you won. But I'm being legit. Aint even nothing to explain to you son. I'm sick of you. Its done.
< n***a gon come in my s**t and tell his father now it's done. i already own yo s**t; you started a slaughterhouse, son? you aint simple, you just stupid. you just wreckless you aint ruthless damn i'm STILL high and STILL don't know where the roof is soon as i say im mighty bored now you say you highly bored if you wasnt ready for the action, figure, ******** you try me for? you aint bout s**t, ********, and you neva been only L was to Relevant, but you not him so that's irrelevant I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, *****! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:54 pm
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S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing iHallucinate Haha, I've beat you many times. I can't even begin to count the rhymes. Its actually getting boring. It aint the rain pouring. Its cuz of you the old man is snoring. He just fell asleep from your lame shxt. You're making stuff up and you think you won. But I'm being legit. Aint even nothing to explain to you son. I'm sick of you. Its done.
< n***a gon come in my s**t and tell his father now it's done. i already own yo s**t; you started a slaughterhouse, son? you aint simple, you just stupid. you just wreckless you aint ruthless damn i'm STILL high and STILL don't know where the roof is soon as i say im mighty bored now you say you highly bored if you wasnt ready for the action, figure, ******** you try me for? you aint bout s**t, ********, and you neva been only L was to Relevant, but you not him so that's irrelevant I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, n***a! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water cruise ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that
I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:40 pm
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, n***a! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water cruise ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat. lately? i aint been in much of rappin mood more into makin rapid moves, ******** girls, and clappin dudes i know your M.O.; you are where bitches put they tampax been wide awake for days, dazed, and still got more bars than xanax deadly *****; anthrax. run up in ya house and ransack kidnap ya spouse; pay up now if you ever want ya man back damn that Amazing and how he get paper like hand-outs fly as ******** to you sitting ducks; no ******** wonder i STAND OUT yall should start a band now and sing songs about me how i came strong wit my brainstorms when yall was partly cloudy what would you be without me? my punchlines like a fightfest wonder rhymes. yeah you one of kind... made in my likeness i just digest beef then s**t it out; you eat my d**k wants to beat her down; watch it mouth your freak
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:28 pm
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S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo I think your forgetting about somebody his name is Youn Flo He beat you in the Lion's Den and showed you out the door Can't take no more, i'll recycle your trash lyrics turn em to treasure My rhymes outweigh you cuz im on a whole different measure Your girls brain gives me pleasure, her mouth empties my d**k Amazin thinks he's the s**t, i'll open his mouth & empty my clip Because i have an overflow that he can't contain His girl talks to my mic but his a** needs to refrain Don't say a damn thing, your nothing but a weakling Your trying to diss me? You should bow down to the rap king Call me the black plague, your just rats that spread the disease These clowns wanna take credit but they're just wannabe emcees. nobody forgot about you, we just simply stopped caring but now everybody wanna show-off; they need to stop airing you ARE my recycled flows; wasn't nobody spittin like this now they all up at arms, but still can't compare to my fists my punchlines have punched guys to the point y'all ALL hallucinating I beat him at his own game of rap, left flo in the lions den laying speaking of lions den I believe that came from my slaughterhouse campaign then this hallucinagin busted in saying practically the same things? Come on y'all niggas playin; no joke I birthed you bastards why would dude make a slaughterhouse when dude ain't made that up? What happened? The lack of respect is what got me comin at ya neck all y'all niggas gassed up; it's dudes like you that caused this wreck Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, n***a! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water cruise ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat. lately? i aint been in much of rappin mood more into makin rapid moves, ******** girls, and clappin dudes i know your M.O.; you are where bitches put they tampax been wide awake for days, dazed, and still got more bars than xanax deadly n***a; anthrax. run up in ya house and ransack kidnap ya spouse; pay up now if you ever want ya man back damn that Amazing and how he get paper like hand-outs fly as ******** to you sitting ducks; no ******** wonder i STAND OUT yall should start a band now and sing songs about me how i came strong wit my brainstorms when yall was partly cloudy what would you be without me? my punchlines like a fightfest wonder rhymes. yeah you one of kind... made in my likeness i just digest beef then s**t it out; you eat my d**k wants to beat her down; watch it mouth your freak
There he go again, Amazing is making up excuses He should know that stepping up to Youn Flo is useless My flow abuses, your like my illegitimate child Rhymes are flaming hot yours are just mild Can't handle my style, or take on my lyrics Thinking you surpassed me but your not even near this Just a novice, i make you look like a beginner Nothing but a ranting loser compared to this winner Flo is getting bigger, you take steroids just to get a bit of muscle I don't need a white t or a grill in order to hustle I'm packing heat and thick meat your losing inches Time to greet, your girl because now she is one of my bitches Take a seat, either learn from me or take a nap Turn the slaughterhouse to a schoolhouse teaching you how to rap Call me a black belt, the student cant beat the master Your a natural disaster, Luke im not your father you b*****d.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 5:03 pm
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, n***a! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water cruise ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat. lately? i aint been in much of rappin mood more into makin rapid moves, ******** girls, and clappin dudes i know your M.O.; you are where bitches put they tampax been wide awake for days, dazed, and still got more bars than xanax deadly n***a; anthrax. run up in ya house and ransack kidnap ya spouse; pay up now if you ever want ya man back damn that Amazing and how he get paper like hand-outs fly as ******** to you sitting ducks; no ******** wonder i STAND OUT yall should start a band now and sing songs about me how i came strong wit my brainstorms when yall was partly cloudy what would you be without me? my punchlines like a fightfest wonder rhymes. yeah you one of kind... made in my likeness i just digest beef then s**t it out; you eat my d**k wants to beat her down; watch it mouth your freak There he go again, Amazing is making up excuses He should know that stepping up to Youn Flo is useless My flow abuses, your like my illegitimate child Rhymes are flaming hot yours are just mild Can't handle my style, or take on my lyrics Thinking you surpassed me but your not even near this Just a novice, i make you look like a beginner Nothing but a ranting loser compared to this winner Flo is getting bigger, you take steroids just to get a bit of muscle I don't need a white t or a grill in order to hustle I'm packing heat and thick meat your losing inches Time to greet, your girl because now she is one of my bitches Take a seat, either learn from me or take a nap Turn the slaughterhouse to a schoolhouse teaching you how to rap Call me a black belt, the student cant beat the master Your a natural disaster, Luke im not your father you b*****d. i... i think i'm done.. good job, flo, you won i've prolly said everything there was under the sun but they wasnt hot enough. guess i just aint got enough style in me. boy do i feel empty... then you wake up to see the real is still me! flow filthy like the sewers. serve your beef on a skewer i treat a b***h like my tool; if she don't blow then screw her im the real abuser; see my dope in the vane flow? bout to overdose and leave you soaked like a raincoat i flo? no, i flame throw! turn you to a gun range, hoe aim at you at every angle just to make sure my aims pro im flyer than an angel, so you know where im headed if you fresh to death then you know that im deaded thats the only way you'll kill me. got that dont die flow make them bullets rain fog ya window pane like Dido i know why they call you youn; you got the child flow learn to hold your tongue before i put your foot where ya mouth go i'm always goin in like my cd aint got no outro i'll turn the grape vine to wine(whine) cause yall be on that pout flow i'll show you how to throw a temper tantrum. beat you wit my pistol handle boy i'll dismantle you. you fly? i bet this missile land you and i don't give a ********, so damn you. let my guns kidnap you and ya family dont want that; they beggin that i let them ARMS unhand you
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 8:34 pm
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S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo Dudes like me is what made this thing real My flow is a hit show like deal or no deal I'm at the top spot and never coming down Your girls on top too and my meat is what she pounds Amazing is clueless he's just in denial Called the bad rap hotline and has no money to redial Never could get on a good flow no matter how hard he tried Said you beat me in the Lion's Den but that was a load of lies My flow is the prize, that he could never get what a surprise His rhymes are lowdown, mine are an uprise I tried, to teach him but he doesn't know how to listen I make his chicks dreams come true he still in bed wishing Give up cousin you lost the game, nobody wanna know your name You say your rap career never got off the ground? What a shame. i made these niggas. Put my chips down; i played these niggas I put the wood down on ya girl while I blaze trees, niggas if we ever hooked a round, no doubt, I'd lay these niggas in they tombs. Shoulda jabbed a broom in ya dads womb while you was still a baby, n***a! Yeah I know what I said prolly went over ya head that's the prollem wit you whack niggas; when you don't get it you dread and I ain't talkin bantus. You get beat like what you dance to I've feasted wit Gs and took seats next to people you can't stand to damn, dude. And if I ain't slaughter you in the den then I daughtered you p***y a** niggas; zip them lips up is what you aughtta do I flow like how water move. I don't showboat; I water cruise ******** a niggas baby mamas angry mama and he daughter too you can't flow; water proof. Audibles; I call shots I get it poppin like new years; y'all still waitin for the ball to drop but I ain't havin that. Forgot your name so I call you "can't rap" and that's all true. Ya girl wants to lay up and Ima hammok that I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat. lately? i aint been in much of rappin mood more into makin rapid moves, ******** girls, and clappin dudes i know your M.O.; you are where bitches put they tampax been wide awake for days, dazed, and still got more bars than xanax deadly n***a; anthrax. run up in ya house and ransack kidnap ya spouse; pay up now if you ever want ya man back damn that Amazing and how he get paper like hand-outs fly as ******** to you sitting ducks; no ******** wonder i STAND OUT yall should start a band now and sing songs about me how i came strong wit my brainstorms when yall was partly cloudy what would you be without me? my punchlines like a fightfest wonder rhymes. yeah you one of kind... made in my likeness i just digest beef then s**t it out; you eat my d**k wants to beat her down; watch it mouth your freak There he go again, Amazing is making up excuses He should know that stepping up to Youn Flo is useless My flow abuses, your like my illegitimate child Rhymes are flaming hot yours are just mild Can't handle my style, or take on my lyrics Thinking you surpassed me but your not even near this Just a novice, i make you look like a beginner Nothing but a ranting loser compared to this winner Flo is getting bigger, you take steroids just to get a bit of muscle I don't need a white t or a grill in order to hustle I'm packing heat and thick meat your losing inches Time to greet, your girl because now she is one of my bitches Take a seat, either learn from me or take a nap Turn the slaughterhouse to a schoolhouse teaching you how to rap Call me a black belt, the student cant beat the master Your a natural disaster, Luke im not your father you b*****d. i... i think i'm done.. good job, flo, you won i've prolly said everything there was under the sun but they wasnt hot enough. guess i just aint got enough style in me. boy do i feel empty... then you wake up to see the real is still me! flow filthy like the sewers. serve your beef on a skewer i treat a b***h like my tool; if she don't blow then screw her im the real abuser; see my dope in the vane flow? bout to overdose and leave you soaked like a raincoat i flo? no, i flame throw! turn you to a gun range, hoe aim at you at every angle just to make sure my aims pro im flyer than an angel, so you know where im headed if you fresh to death then you know that im deaded thats the only way you'll kill me. got that dont die flow make them bullets rain fog ya window pane like Dido i know why they call you youn; you got the child flow learn to hold your tongue before i put your foot where ya mouth go i'm always goin in like my cd aint got no outro i'll turn the grape vine to wine(whine) cause yall be on that pout flow i'll show you how to throw a temper tantrum. beat you wit my pistol handle boy i'll dismantle you. you fly? i bet this missile land you and i don't give a ********, so damn you. let my guns kidnap you and ya family dont want that; they beggin that i let them ARMS unhand you
I feel like im just wasting my time You'll never learn, might as well beat you with elementary rhymes Like taking candy from a baby, harder to put my meat in your lady Will you ever grow up and rap like a big boy? Maybe My flow is crazy, it needs to be put in solitary confinement I already killed you, your crew is my next assignment This s**t is homework to me but i don't have to study I know all you do is copy off of other rappers buddy Flo is original im the last of a dying breed Your the end of hip hop, call you a bad seed Might as well admit it so we hear straight from the horses mouth This jackass already knows im the better rapper no doubt Good rhymes are what im about, he brought the lion back out Now Amazing is gonna force me to burn him & the slaughterhouse If your flow is the future i'll stay in the past Whack rappers think they live long i'll show em they wont ever last His flow is trash, call me the garbage disposal You got one more chance, run away or die thats my last proposal.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 11:29 am
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Youn Flo I got a Texas state of mind, only allow big time rhymes Niggas know they can't copy me im one of a kind Must be blind, can't see what your saying i only see good lyrics He must be deaf because his ears could never hear this Youn Flo is fearless, im the opposite of you call me bad rap's rival I'm bringing good hip hop back to life like im a revival With words so deep they're as real as the bible Rhymes are authentic you'd think i was tribal He's on trial, got in the slaughterhouse now he swims with the fish But i go ocean deep in your chick because she knows she my b***h Flo is too rich, Amazings words are so cheap he can't pay the fare Pockets are bare, how im killing you rappers in the game is unfair My words are rare, i swear its like im doing it on purpose Your worthless, nothing but my pink elephants in my 3 ring circus Amazings threats are useless, unless you back it up with heat But im from the streets, everyone knows Youn Flo can't be beat. lately? i aint been in much of rappin mood more into makin rapid moves, ******** girls, and clappin dudes i know your M.O.; you are where bitches put they tampax been wide awake for days, dazed, and still got more bars than xanax deadly n***a; anthrax. run up in ya house and ransack kidnap ya spouse; pay up now if you ever want ya man back damn that Amazing and how he get paper like hand-outs fly as ******** to you sitting ducks; no ******** wonder i STAND OUT yall should start a band now and sing songs about me how i came strong wit my brainstorms when yall was partly cloudy what would you be without me? my punchlines like a fightfest wonder rhymes. yeah you one of kind... made in my likeness i just digest beef then s**t it out; you eat my d**k wants to beat her down; watch it mouth your freak There he go again, Amazing is making up excuses He should know that stepping up to Youn Flo is useless My flow abuses, your like my illegitimate child Rhymes are flaming hot yours are just mild Can't handle my style, or take on my lyrics Thinking you surpassed me but your not even near this Just a novice, i make you look like a beginner Nothing but a ranting loser compared to this winner Flo is getting bigger, you take steroids just to get a bit of muscle I don't need a white t or a grill in order to hustle I'm packing heat and thick meat your losing inches Time to greet, your girl because now she is one of my bitches Take a seat, either learn from me or take a nap Turn the slaughterhouse to a schoolhouse teaching you how to rap Call me a black belt, the student cant beat the master Your a natural disaster, Luke im not your father you b*****d. i... i think i'm done.. good job, flo, you won i've prolly said everything there was under the sun but they wasnt hot enough. guess i just aint got enough style in me. boy do i feel empty... then you wake up to see the real is still me! flow filthy like the sewers. serve your beef on a skewer i treat a b***h like my tool; if she don't blow then screw her im the real abuser; see my dope in the vane flow? bout to overdose and leave you soaked like a raincoat i flo? no, i flame throw! turn you to a gun range, hoe aim at you at every angle just to make sure my aims pro im flyer than an angel, so you know where im headed if you fresh to death then you know that im deaded thats the only way you'll kill me. got that dont die flow make them bullets rain fog ya window pane like Dido i know why they call you youn; you got the child flow learn to hold your tongue before i put your foot where ya mouth go i'm always goin in like my cd aint got no outro i'll turn the grape vine to wine(whine) cause yall be on that pout flow i'll show you how to throw a temper tantrum. beat you wit my pistol handle boy i'll dismantle you. you fly? i bet this missile land you and i don't give a ********, so damn you. let my guns kidnap you and ya family dont want that; they beggin that i let them ARMS unhand you I feel like im just wasting my time You'll never learn, might as well beat you with elementary rhymes Like taking candy from a baby, harder to put my meat in your lady Will you ever grow up and rap like a big boy? Maybe My flow is crazy, it needs to be put in solitary confinement I already killed you, your crew is my next assignment This s**t is homework to me but i don't have to study I know all you do is copy off of other rappers buddy Flo is original im the last of a dying breed Your the end of hip hop, call you a bad seed Might as well admit it so we hear straight from the horses mouth This jackass already knows im the better rapper no doubt Good rhymes are what im about, he brought the lion back out Now Amazing is gonna force me to burn him & the slaughterhouse If your flow is the future i'll stay in the past Whack rappers think they live long i'll show em they wont ever last His flow is trash, call me the garbage disposal You got one more chance, run away or die thats my last proposal. im givin a proposal from a suicidal soldier im bout to let him hold my clip; turn his body to a holster all of my flows, sir, are authentic and copyrighted admit you love the way i bark and if you could youd prolly bite it sounds wrong, but im prolly right so it's sad he tries, but he just cant get it right so he mad i sonned you; you should be like "write for me, dad" how you gon take shots at what i RIFFLEy(rightfully) had? and where these rumors of murder from? just cause of heard that dumb ***** named nasty? he in the same house you got murked in, son i know its child abuse. every time my rhymes is used to let loose a couple shots to make it hot. aint that what you trynna do? i thought so. got a hot tempor, but my hearts cold my money good and long; you should see how WELL and FAR it GO my flows is on sharp mode. i throw em up like barf mode i'm flyer than a golf game; lame, you on par 4 i could go hard core and just bomb like Farmor and take away ya arms wit these arms; wheres your armor? mi amor is my nina. did you know she was a singer? let her sing at ya game and she cleared out the whole arena dont make her have a seizure and straight twist your whole deminer and if you scared of nina meet berretta; she's meaner yall style is like the cleaners. my style is out my mind and my mind is out this world; flows so syfy keep a couple guys that'll leave you baptised; soaked and holy ya flo aint been original since youve been rappin like the OLD me
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 1:13 pm
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 2:58 pm
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Dee the Poet Look at Dee, his flow so amazing tho its way better than Amazing or Young Flo just let it fall on them like im Rainman Beatin them is easy, even to a caveman If theseare good rapper, hip Hop needs a hero, imma give 16 lines to these two zeros cant dodge me even if you were Neo but Like Mr. Smith, can't get rid of me though no one could ever get rid of me im still in your system like you were drinking hennessey while you speeding thru these lames; im lookin in yo eye cuz its time to arrest you like its a D.U.I Inspired Under Dee's greatness and yur excessive lateness ... this is reality boy, get rid of all that fakeness that you got any flow or that your amazing cuz ill evaporate your s**t with this kush im blazing XD im laughing right now lol it's funny how people hate when you use they names to slay them yet they have a hard time learning not to use mine, ain't it? I know it's hard, but try it, Dee. I know your desire is me cause I AM S0_Amazing and thats what you aspire to be I already shine; it don't really get no brighter than me you ain't got no gift like st. Nick ouldnt find ya chimney don't get deaded and have the peramedicts find ya kidney in an alley wit ya body beatin badly til it's partly empty for the record this is just some s**t I just thought of, y'all he wit the Dees and on my streets that's what they call the law
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 10:37 am
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S0_Amazing Dee the Poet Look at Dee, his flow so amazing tho its way better than Amazing or Young Flo just let it fall on them like im Rainman Beatin them is easy, even to a caveman If theseare good rapper, hip Hop needs a hero, imma give 16 lines to these two zeros cant dodge me even if you were Neo but Like Mr. Smith, can't get rid of me though no one could ever get rid of me im still in your system like you were drinking hennessey while you speeding thru these lames; im lookin in yo eye cuz its time to arrest you like its a D.U.I Inspired Under Dee's greatness and yur excessive lateness ... this is reality boy, get rid of all that fakeness that you got any flow or that your amazing cuz ill evaporate your s**t with this kush im blazing XD im laughing right now lol it's funny how people hate when you use they names to slay them yet they have a hard time learning not to use mine, ain't it? I know it's hard, but try it, Dee. I know your desire is me cause I AM S0_Amazing and thats what you aspire to be I already shine; it don't really get no brighter than me you ain't got no gift like st. Nick ouldnt find ya chimney don't get deaded and have the peramedicts find ya kidney in an alley wit ya body beatin badly til it's partly empty for the record this is just some s**t I just thought of, y'all he wit the Dees and on my streets that's what they call the law
Dissin you wannabes is too simple I'll pop Amazing and Dee like they was two bad pimples You and he wish you were prodigies But Youn gonna stack you like i stack my g's Please, your flows are just making me laugh There nothing but kiddy rhymes cut in half I'm Youn but these two you can call em infants Take em both out with my pistol this instant My flow is consistent, when its directed at lame targets I'll missile your lyrics and drop em off in the dollar market I'm persistent, never stop until there is nothing left Relentless lyrics that take & leave you with nothing identity theft.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 11:36 am
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Youn Flo S0_Amazing Dee the Poet Look at Dee, his flow so amazing tho its way better than Amazing or Young Flo just let it fall on them like im Rainman Beatin them is easy, even to a caveman If theseare good rapper, hip Hop needs a hero, imma give 16 lines to these two zeros cant dodge me even if you were Neo but Like Mr. Smith, can't get rid of me though no one could ever get rid of me im still in your system like you were drinking hennessey while you speeding thru these lames; im lookin in yo eye cuz its time to arrest you like its a D.U.I Inspired Under Dee's greatness and yur excessive lateness ... this is reality boy, get rid of all that fakeness that you got any flow or that your amazing cuz ill evaporate your s**t with this kush im blazing XD im laughing right now lol it's funny how people hate when you use they names to slay them yet they have a hard time learning not to use mine, ain't it? I know it's hard, but try it, Dee. I know your desire is me cause I AM S0_Amazing and thats what you aspire to be I already shine; it don't really get no brighter than me you ain't got no gift like st. Nick ouldnt find ya chimney don't get deaded and have the peramedicts find ya kidney in an alley wit ya body beatin badly til it's partly empty for the record this is just some s**t I just thought of, y'all he wit the Dees and on my streets that's what they call the law Dissin you wannabes is too simple I'll pop Amazing and Dee like they was two bad pimples You and he wish you were prodigies But Youn gonna stack you like i stack my g's Please, your flows are just making me laugh There nothing but kiddy rhymes cut in half I'm Youn but these two you can call em infants Take em both out with my pistol this instant My flow is consistent, when its directed at lame targets I'll missile your lyrics and drop em off in the dollar market I'm persistent, never stop until there is nothing left Relentless lyrics that take & leave you with nothing identity theft. you can only expect a stupid a** to say some dumb s**t toilet bow rappin only gets you flushed once quick you coming up it's only cause ya flow is stopped up let the thumper play plunger and get ya blood unclogged up I ball hard, you ball up. I never fold in situations take ya boo into a papped room to get some mental patient Im blatent. You the type to beat around the bush a lot let my gun go Pau(pow) like LA Laker hook shot it's on my hip; Im good hop. Flow on time like a good clock I know some JUMP out boys that can make ya whole hood HOP Im dope like some good rock; all hard, no shake so that means Im never shook; word to an earthquake I can spit a burst of rage in spurts of some word play or find out where you first stayed and murk you at your birthplace
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 4:12 pm
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S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Dee the Poet Look at Dee, his flow so amazing tho its way better than Amazing or Young Flo just let it fall on them like im Rainman Beatin them is easy, even to a caveman If theseare good rapper, hip Hop needs a hero, imma give 16 lines to these two zeros cant dodge me even if you were Neo but Like Mr. Smith, can't get rid of me though no one could ever get rid of me im still in your system like you were drinking hennessey while you speeding thru these lames; im lookin in yo eye cuz its time to arrest you like its a D.U.I Inspired Under Dee's greatness and yur excessive lateness ... this is reality boy, get rid of all that fakeness that you got any flow or that your amazing cuz ill evaporate your s**t with this kush im blazing XD im laughing right now lol it's funny how people hate when you use they names to slay them yet they have a hard time learning not to use mine, ain't it? I know it's hard, but try it, Dee. I know your desire is me cause I AM S0_Amazing and thats what you aspire to be I already shine; it don't really get no brighter than me you ain't got no gift like st. Nick ouldnt find ya chimney don't get deaded and have the peramedicts find ya kidney in an alley wit ya body beatin badly til it's partly empty for the record this is just some s**t I just thought of, y'all he wit the Dees and on my streets that's what they call the law Dissin you wannabes is too simple I'll pop Amazing and Dee like they was two bad pimples You and he wish you were prodigies But Youn gonna stack you like i stack my g's Please, your flows are just making me laugh There nothing but kiddy rhymes cut in half I'm Youn but these two you can call em infants Take em both out with my pistol this instant My flow is consistent, when its directed at lame targets I'll missile your lyrics and drop em off in the dollar market I'm persistent, never stop until there is nothing left Relentless lyrics that take & leave you with nothing identity theft. you can only expect a stupid a** to say some dumb s**t toilet bow rappin only gets you flushed once quick you coming up it's only cause ya flow is stopped up let the thumper play plunger and get ya blood unclogged up I ball hard, you ball up. I never fold in situations take ya boo into a papped room to get some mental patient Im blatent. You the type to beat around the bush a lot let my gun go Pau(pow) like LA Laker hook shot it's on my hip; Im good hop. Flow on time like a good clock I know some JUMP out boys that can make ya whole hood HOP Im dope like some good rock; all hard, no shake so that means Im never shook; word to an earthquake I can spit a burst of rage in spurts of some word play or find out where you first stayed and murk you at your birthplace
Watch out cuz I'm comin to spit Amaizin get his wig split quick fast than a mobb hit. challenging me means gettin stomped like a moshpit. before you keep fighting know you best to quit cuz i'm a heavy hitter when it comes to rearranging misfits. ill bring the knife to the gunfight and have your throat slit and have you on knees yellin "PLEASE! I HAVE KIDS!!" best believe you suck the tip of the glock fo i squeese it.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:16 pm
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Chogyal S0_Amazing Youn Flo S0_Amazing Dee the Poet Look at Dee, his flow so amazing tho its way better than Amazing or Young Flo just let it fall on them like im Rainman Beatin them is easy, even to a caveman If theseare good rapper, hip Hop needs a hero, imma give 16 lines to these two zeros cant dodge me even if you were Neo but Like Mr. Smith, can't get rid of me though no one could ever get rid of me im still in your system like you were drinking hennessey while you speeding thru these lames; im lookin in yo eye cuz its time to arrest you like its a D.U.I Inspired Under Dee's greatness and yur excessive lateness ... this is reality boy, get rid of all that fakeness that you got any flow or that your amazing cuz ill evaporate your s**t with this kush im blazing XD im laughing right now lol it's funny how people hate when you use they names to slay them yet they have a hard time learning not to use mine, ain't it? I know it's hard, but try it, Dee. I know your desire is me cause I AM S0_Amazing and thats what you aspire to be I already shine; it don't really get no brighter than me you ain't got no gift like st. Nick ouldnt find ya chimney don't get deaded and have the peramedicts find ya kidney in an alley wit ya body beatin badly til it's partly empty for the record this is just some s**t I just thought of, y'all he wit the Dees and on my streets that's what they call the law Dissin you wannabes is too simple I'll pop Amazing and Dee like they was two bad pimples You and he wish you were prodigies But Youn gonna stack you like i stack my g's Please, your flows are just making me laugh There nothing but kiddy rhymes cut in half I'm Youn but these two you can call em infants Take em both out with my pistol this instant My flow is consistent, when its directed at lame targets I'll missile your lyrics and drop em off in the dollar market I'm persistent, never stop until there is nothing left Relentless lyrics that take & leave you with nothing identity theft. you can only expect a stupid a** to say some dumb s**t toilet bow rappin only gets you flushed once quick you coming up it's only cause ya flow is stopped up let the thumper play plunger and get ya blood unclogged up I ball hard, you ball up. I never fold in situations take ya boo into a papped room to get some mental patient Im blatent. You the type to beat around the bush a lot let my gun go Pau(pow) like LA Laker hook shot it's on my hip; Im good hop. Flow on time like a good clock I know some JUMP out boys that can make ya whole hood HOP Im dope like some good rock; all hard, no shake so that means Im never shook; word to an earthquake I can spit a burst of rage in spurts of some word play or find out where you first stayed and murk you at your birthplace Watch out cuz I'm comin to spit Amaizin get his wig split quick fast than a mobb hit. challenging me means gettin stomped like a moshpit. before you keep fighting know you best to quit cuz i'm a heavy hitter when it comes to rearranging misfits. ill bring the knife to the gunfight and have your throat slit and have you on knees yellin "PLEASE! I HAVE KIDS!!" best believe you suck the tip of the glock fo i squeese it. oh, so you're one of those. dont worry we'll work on your flows welcome to the slaughterhouse; worksite for murder pros dont burn ya toes dancin wit the devil. thats my duce i chuck em up as im blastin at you like "thats my dude" ask my crew; we slaughter cows by the barnfull behold s0_ wit flows cold by the neckcharm full
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