West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: @Ss@sSiN on January 16, 2003, 07:11:34 AM
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drop some sic shit
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Deadly Gauge
these cats tryin' hard to hold me back from my destiny/
but i be bringin' pain like pac, you cant get the best of me/
Bury you wit the rest you see, make you see im the best emcee/
Leave all the competition lifeless, fucking wit gauge you no the price is/
Death, smell that chronic on my breath, heatmize cats like meth/
Cypher skills, the wcc hype, mdogg you a busta your rhymes aint ripe/
Bout 3 more years possibly you may be tight/
But for now you can front and try to play the sidelines/
While i provide lines, walking into your crew wit disgused nines/
If you was bill gates you coudn't buy rhymes/
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these lyrics I drop, fall-like-"asteroids", lyrical per-former on "steroids"//~
confront me, you-will-"avoid", "defeat me?" it like readin the-truth in the local-"tabloids"//~
I launch lyrics like nuclear-war-heads, mass-"destruction" like when tha japs were "dead"//~
Although im equipped wit a "smith-n-wesson", bullets is what "emcees" are ingestin//~
chemical com-bustion, fakcee's wit empty glock-"bustin", battles is my only human-"connection"//~
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My internal instinct is to turn you to dust/
you call that a rhyme that last bar was a disgust/
Lead a life wit no trust, or you the first to die by us/
bitches wanna know if im still spittin' heat/
So they test on my skillz, but when i rap they get weak/
Turning from stone to diamond, my metamorphisis im changin'/
Bust out some bull shit, watch my finger pull shit, constantly aimin'/
Right now i got some certain cats under my scopes/
Fightin' wit a grude ill knock you around even if you hit the ropes/
I lost a battle but really it was cuz of dickridin' fakes/
Who stay in packs and they nothing but snakes/
So stay awake, 1-2 assassin's comming for you/
I got a mack, infact, im running you threw/
bow down for your ass fells war/
I start the melt down sequence right at the core/
And if you fucks respond im gonna be ready for more/
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taken to battle board (verse)
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Surrender, kalipzo you nothing but a bitch/
Even Dj lost spitting shit sicca, then the seven year itch/*
You know what im talking about, but we wont go there/
You blind mutha fucka, grow some pubic hair/
Since the age of 13, ive been blazing like a fiene/
And you tried to be on my team, but i struck cuz of cream/
Enter's like dream, and leaves like a nightmare/
Sippin on some potion, and tell your bitch ill be right there/
My mics tear, and then the w-c-c givin' me props/
Slow down bitch, i aint feelin these shots/
Bullets they drop, kalipzo's punches duct'd wit ease/
Burn cats like these, past 3rd degrees/
Surgical Seige, making fake cats bleed/
Family's they grieve, cuz deadly gauge castrated your little boy/
You contry western honky, you fucking wit the real Mcoy/**
Next time think twice about posting up on my cypher/
I smell shit, kalipzo do this board a favor and change your diaper/
* you know what im talking bout, dj lost used that line when he battled you
** Hes white
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ill take this to the battle board..get sum votes, im sure ya weak ass wouldnt mind
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lets get some verses...
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get that shit off the battle board, you gotta get my permission bish.
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its off, ill ko you either way
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lol ;D
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whitey....lol