Gee Vs Crip ROUND 2#

[IM OUT]

ima throw down first get this ova wit real quick 1# round no other rulez  

[IM OUT]

It's ova now this diss gonna tear down da first round
Bout ta make it real hard for da keys ta smash and pound
How you gonna clown when you loundged on da ground
Stop frontin thought da 1st round you waz comin wit somthin saw ya verse and ahhh shittt it waz nothin
Im not what you wantin so pleaze son don't make this a repeat da mission is me you wanna defeat not get rebeat
Try throwin on a beat that might help you out or ima have ta put you ta sleep faster than Diddy did Steve Stoute
See da s**t i speak be sharper than a cleat stompin on ya feet like we was playin football bare in da street
You can't take this heat im too much for you lil dude so stop bein rude for i body slam ya a** fast like Ravishin Rick Rude
You should know ta move when i say get outta my way but since you got me screwed that's cool ima throw these shots where you stay
Make it hard ta play i got clips that u'll cross up you and ya click ov crips harder than Hardaway
This da marter day when Gee slay this gay and don't give ya a** s**t like it's Father's Day
Come back if you may but i don't think it's gonna do you no good s**t you better off battlin lil niggas in ya hood
Poppin and im like i wish you would cuz i'll exspose ya a** ta be softer than Meagon Good
Leave you shakin where you stood that's just how i do put ya brains on some wood ***** i thought you knew
So shooo lil gummy bear Gee ain't playin fair here
Bastered ain't gone be no games when i melt da grease on ya waves faster than plastic wear yeah...

that's it son that's all i got right now should be EZ  

[CripNiccaFoLyfe]

good s**t but.....


y'all had me take a break to battle a ***** spitten like this//
y'all think he throwin punchlines but they just a swing and a miss//
for real dawg come on, get ya s**t together//
i mean i been a way a long timg time but this aint no way to start my endevor//
i think its time to pull the lever, turn the machine back on//
i mean look at the s**t he sayin he soundin real full blown//
look at each of his lines, look at each metaphor//
come on dawg explaining each line out thats exactly why ya s**t leaves us bored//
bored to teh point where i aint even finish ya s**t//
you explainin things out shows that your jokes aint really meant to be get//
or even spark that s**t that can add fuel to the fire//
aim is less dire when it comes out of amature lips//
i think we all came to teh conclusion that this niggas gettin ripped//
time to sink his battle ship//
leave him a deminished blip//
time to show him what you get when you step to the crip//
black eyes and busted lips is the way i'll leave you and ya s**t//
all bow for teh death of a b***h who think he spitten it rich//
expose me to be soft, man you aint even makin sense//
this comin from the dude thats about as hard as fifty cent//
the ***** that watches rent and sitten there singin along//
eight hundred miles seven hundred minutes dancin to the beat of teh song//
who's hard now *****, you have just been exposed//
put you on the streets liek i did these bitchs, you better learn how to walk in open toes//
i open doors with flows so is that why i am signed//
F.F. entertainment just loves the way that i rhyme//
so you tell me G, whats really craccin//
cause the way this shits lookin me losin aint happnin//  

[CripNiccaFoLyfe]

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