Postby lookz » Sun Jul 03, 2005 2:50 pm
WHAT DA XAAR WAS THAT MY LIL BABY BOTHER CAN WITE BETTER THEN U!
ONLY TIME YOU RHYMIN HOT SHIT IS WHEN YOU RECYLCIN MY SPITS/
STILL DOESN'T WORK FOR YOU, LIKE TAKIN MA OLD CLOTHES, DON'T FIT/
OVER YA FAT BLISTER'D ASS WITH A CONDUM HANGIN OUT/
ONLY TIME YOU SPITTIN ANYTHING GOOD, WHEN MY ceeb COME'S OUTTA YOUR MOUTH/
ENOUGH WITH YA WACK FREE'S I'VE SEEN HARDER PUNCHES FROM KIDS AGE 1-3/
CAUSE YOU TRIED TA GO PETAFILE THE KIDS BEAT YOU TILL YA LOOKED WORSE THE 50'S NEWEST CD/
IF I PUNCHED YOUR FACE YOU'D BE BLESSED WITH HOW MY FIST TASTES/
YOUR MOM SAYS YOU LIKE FISTING, CAUSE SHE DID IT TO YOU THE OTHA DAY/
IF I JABBED THIS BITCH WIT A KNIFE, HE WOULD PROBABLY POP AND FLOAT AWAY/
WHATS YA NAME MARRY? YOU'LL BE POPPIN, OR YOU COULD GRAB YA UMBRELLA AND FLOAT AWAY/
ARE YOU WORTH EVEN A GOOD VERSE? UMM NOT A f-king CHANCE/
I'VE HEARD A HARDER VERSE FROM A PRIEST IN CHURCH, MY SPITS AIM TO HURT/
I DROP THIS VERSE,