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Divided By Hate
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Sun Jan 19, 2003 @ 4:44pm |
 Coolness: 164920 | Divided by hate
Reunited by faith its already too late youre in another state dont even think about it u cant hide stop acting like a bitch u got no pride fun time is over and im a show u my wrong side u have no idea what youre into enjoy da ride spit in the air it comes back to you thought i was alone say hello to the whole crew think youre all that cuz u only say fuck you well think again cuz.u.wont.live another day foo! watch your back were always under attack youre easy to spot,u talk shit , youre wack dont ever think about me not coming back to haunt your pussy ass hooked on crack W.4.R |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 8:28am |
| Coolness: 164920 | muahahahah u cant make babbies without a dick
theses kinda thoughts makes me really sick cant have peace with this little fucking prick u aint nothing but a cheap whore with one trick let me introduce myself and show u respect destroy your ugly face with my skateboard deck let me get closer so i can slice your neck u think youll win , *beeeeep* incorrect! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 8:50am |
 Coolness: 685710 | I'll tear out ya nutsack, so step the fuck back
I'm a make your bones snap and make your cranium crack See, the only rap you know is reynold's plastic wrap An' the only respect you'll get is when you stretched out on the rack My Rhymes are to advanced cause I speak in unnatural code But kid yo rhymes are like shit sittin on the side of the road Kid stop tryin so hard to rise above the whack Cause the only time you'll eva look up is when you on yo back |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:05am |
| Coolness: 164920 | theres people on ice to make more sense than you
stop babblin the same things try something new bettah watch yo back cuz were after you too you will end up with your nutsack divided by two |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:19am |
| Coolness: 685710 | You just hate me cuz I causin' all a this death
I'm more lethal than one a them fuckin' cigaress' You ain't got shit on me, can't say the same for ya thumb Yo pull that thing out ya bum, you look so fuckin' dumb :D |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:24am |
| Coolness: 164920 | muahhaha funny like a thousand horny dyke
ugly haircutted bitch who wanna be like mike destroy your whole life in only one strike better practice before speaking in a mic |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:26am |
| Coolness: 685710 | You funny like a clown, got less skills than' nothin'
Got yer warpaint on.. Oh no, wait, your mascara's runnin ' 'cause you just dummin', you'll neva take me outa like this So lemme ben' ova, an my ass you can kiss. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:27am |
| Coolness: 164920 | heahae sweet! :) i have to go work but that was really nice thanx sp00ky :) peace bro |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:30am |
| Coolness: 685710 | Ahh! Damn. This was gettin' fun! :) See if I can spit ya somethin' for when you get back so we can keep this goin'. :) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 9:32am |
| Coolness: 164920 | heahae lets continue it tonite promissSsSSE :)
its like doin homeworks but its fun =)) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Unknown User replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 10:25am |
 Coolness: 3800 | Crack you like a twig
You're like a faggat rockin' the wig I'm the adopted kid who knocks you stepchild Your real mom's a pig Thats how I classify these dumb crowds A bunch of scumbags quick to pull a gat But look at that, your gun jams you cunt rag You come in handy when the pussy's bleeding But you the pussy bleeding right now But no you ain't dreaming Just because we right doesn't mean we ain't scheming How the fuck you think we kill devils and slay demons? You be the type to smoke with cats That think they blunts a seaman We hit your wife off and barely heard that slut screaming We all know that you be drug sneaking, secret feeding PCP and marijuana had a dusty meeting last evening Oh shit I think your mom's beeping Word thats her number no doubt Yo I'ma break out First I get some chinese take out And scope jake out Park out on the corner of your mothers building waiting for me But I broke out before the story And those devils never saw me To my kids sold in sheets Rap freaks All you tricks in heat We'll crack your beef for being sweet Don't even try to sleep I'm full length You're a snip of tape I been in state but you tradin' jakes While your ass inflates My dictates dictate What a fag you are Up and drag stag in zanzibar Rocking tennis shots I'm pro what comes sports Like a benetaur Fuck a figure 'fore I lace it with a cleated shirt Smoke a fucking pound and watch these cats go berserk I terrorize whole cities - you 'bout to feel my work Mexican cats in shades Heavy D ate my blades Feather base pumps like Flava Flav I shed scenes on dark days ??Friend of all angels?? on fatal car chase Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph Caught the stench of the rotten projects Bagger left and I'm out This aint fiction, this be the full monty Not Vinnie Lamonte not some guost like Fucking Phil Bronski I'm ill constantly Kill with the velocity T3 Three years before the movie got out And Ja Rule be with the gat out gotta give a shout out To Goretex and Teikei and the bitches steering this Just like a love boat Or William S Borroughs' rough coat Smell the gun smoke You get thug broke Like uncut coke With no client to sell it to Internal Revenue There's many levels to the train of thought We taking over airports Get slain for sport Probably share recourse like Puffy This aint fiction, vampire slayers like Buffy |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 10:25am |
| Coolness: 685710 | You're homework for today:
Yo its the mornin, I haven't slept and my brain just ran the fuck out You ain't Slim Shady but I'm a still knock you the fuck out What, you run off to work, you got ya self a paper rout? When the shit hit the fan you just duck the fuck out? Frontin like you hard, but you always go sof' Told ya ta change yo life, so ya turned your computer off You ride dick like they's Corvettes, but you're outta gas Your career ain't shit, you're like J-Lo without an ass |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 10:37am |
| Coolness: 685710 | BWAHAHA!
Yo Olee I take it back, that bag's got less skills than nothin' Cant' even spit properly, gotta rip it's shit 'cause it's dummin Yo bag, duck the fuck out, turn around, don't stop runnin' Jus' go in an alley and smoke your ice or somethin' 'cause your like a snake that just don't bite An emcee that ain't worth waste of a fight A faggot that loves it in da ass every night yo dawg, that's nasty and that shit jus' ain't right Just a talentless emcee sucking dicks like his mother For real, try to face me lyrical death is what you'll suffer |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Unknown User replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 10:45am |
| Coolness: 3800 | only stupid people would fall for that for 2 months. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» da_instagatah replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 1:08pm |
 Coolness: 144350 | ugly haircutted bitch who wanna be like mike
what the fuck is that supposed to mean you dumb shit? btw olee, your rhymes are trash. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» tuesmondieu replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 2:22pm |
 Coolness: 94445 | you've never seen mike.....TRASH! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» da_instagatah replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 2:24pm |
| Coolness: 144350 | gen...remember...at nat's how trash i was?
i was even more trash than....( fill in the blank). |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Mon Jan 20, 2003 @ 4:07pm |
 Coolness: 194145 | peace to the REAL emcees out
not the ones that shout rhymes that they dont write. killing wannabes is paramount not out of spite, but cuz nonexistent skills they flaunt pennies in they pocket count, rubber dolls mount cuz of lack of sex. seeing them flex is like observing your bitch give head, until she employs gag reflex pump them haters full of lead store dead bodies in the backyard shed suckas hate my noble roots, cuz they are inbred and i makes them unmistakeably dead flip my goggles into infrared vision so clear, i see the g-spot when your hoe her legs spread. yo, check the switch, bitch, she told me you have a small penis and i'd keep this between us, but half an inch in length, that breaks the guinness record dude, aint tryin'a be rude, but last night i brought yo honey to my hood, fucked her like i should see, my swift raising wood led to over-limit semen flood. broke the rubber as it stood, risking parenthood i exibit, though, a care-free attitude, as my hardon thru my fly protudes honeys i seclude. and the next one could be YOUR girl understood? good, if you dont, thats too bad for you, cant me elude almost every night i see a gurl nude cuz mah game is of a phat magnitude so to put it short, dude, in my rhymes combat i stop bein a diplomat stand no meddling brats, think you got big lats?? damn, mess with me, you cat your bitch i'll fuck with my jimmy hat kill you with my gat and put your body in a mini-vat. |
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