FUck Mdogg

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I cut your mama into peaces/
leave your sisters deseased/
and thats what you get when you fcukin with me/
your whole family goes down in the books as casualties/
now you relize your a punk ass faker/
wanna b rhyme maker/
wanna b basketball player like a laker/
listen m you can never have half the skill of NARRATOR/
i beat you down like those traitors and those skaters/
cause i hate faggots allways runnin there mouth/
I'll kick your fucking teeth out/
cause thats what im about/
so push me you fucking pussy/
i dont see one tight rhyme in all your lines/
your prolly some unpopular kid about to go colobine/
or san diago on that ass/
i'll steal your grandmas prostitute cash/
kick that old bitch into a flash back/
back when her and daddy was selling crack/
then i drop rhymes was yorned/
the most fucked up ugly baby that was ever ever born/
so now your parents got some shit to morn/
a outkast mentilly ill kid to scorn/
and im not battling/
im just sayign your not tighter than me/
your a pussy thats prolly never got high/
dont ferak out just press reply/
and drop some fresh rhymes/
I'll fuck you up one more time/
cause you cant battle and you sure as hell cant touch this/
so get off my dick bitch/
cause homos like you get bagged and thrown in the trash/
and this is the shit you get when your a fagg!/
biotch!

fuckin homo
you cant touch this shit
The NArrator


Last modification: So much style - 03/09/01 at 22:23:46

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o fuck.....my bad...damn

[Murrow]

GOD DAM...THIS IS SOME HEAT...I don't know if I should X this shit out, LOL.

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there i fixed it, now it disses teh fuck out of i drop rhymes

you have to admit that is some tight shit...

[I drop rhymes]

now that mdogg has already ripped yo shit into pieces
let everyone know yo shit stank like feces
you cant rap but ya know im iller than the beasties
now you wanna write a rhyme
an use it more than one time
u cant use disses on mdogg on me
whats wrong cant afford the fee
that your ghost writer charges
check it.. in this game im the largest
hardest mc that no motha fucka can handle
cuz they know i sack harder than john randle
shit shits on fire like a candle.. ya know the wick
shits the same size as yo dick
my lyrics so sick that they causn a epidemic
an i spit so fast it sounds like an automatic
machine gun pointed straight at ya chest
goin right through ya vest
tu thought u was the best?
now you gettn put to rest
and the world knows its me thats blessed
u just a narrator... heard but neva seen
cuz if ya show ya face.. im takn ya spline
you aint got the balls to come out ya house
so first imma kill ya spouse
you nothin little pussy.. just like a mouse
so dont even try to play this
ur a faggot.. how long i gotta say this?
before it gets through your head.. cuz u feeble
an u like an elf.. just like keebler
now that mdogg busted ya ass..
now that i dropped my hot lyrics real fast
left ya ass in about 16 casts
u gonna get the picture
every motha fucka just hits ya
so back off before u end up dead on the ground
ill drop ya in the desert so the corpe aint never found
to a fuckn cactus your ugly ass'll be bound
so far away aint no motha fucka gonna hear a sound

hahahahahaha  peace bitch

[Don Seer]

heh..  (don't take this shit seriously i'm clownin)

Dissin' Mouse, in my house?
I'll start, by tearing you apart
with a big things... with umm
knives and stuff until you squeal
like puff trying to look buff while he's stuffed in tight pants
i'll make you dance on some pegs
that replace what were ya legs
and do the same with ya arms
while you scream 'please dont harm'
back to the house, where you dissed the man mouse
after a few final clouts - you're now buried hereabouts

[I drop rhymes]

now who are these two cats tryin to diss me
bitches dont start wit me cuz on the mic i get busy
when i rap.. the shits off the hizzy
step back punks mouse was a not intentional
u think i would purposely mention you
didnt even know ya ass existed
but just warnin ya dont fuck round.. u get black listed
an the overseer.. your rhymes wacker than shaquilles
bitch dont try an front like you know the deal
you got like a thousand posts
but bitch like none of them is keystlyes so dont boast
u cant even complete a cohenrent sentence
my spine nigga.. never try an bend this
cuz i got more back than most of em
when a homie dies.. theire family i toast with em
faggot mcs.. motha fucka im ghostn em
now i suggest you hold ya breath an never start shit with rhyme droppa
the homo mcs stoppa
the buyer of most prada
cuz i dont fuckn around when it comes to spittn
in ya pants ill leave ya little faggot ass shittn
then on that dirty ass you best be sittin
dont step up to the hiottest white boy on the planet
especially when u like men u fuckn faggot
lets studder some more.. ummmm
what wrong u chewin gum?
bitch your ass was done
before u even started to rap
an in ya face imma bust a cap

peace little fairy

[Sikotic™]

SHIT!!!!!!!! Damn y'all this shit is crazy.

[I drop rhymes]

learn how to rhyme a little longer
an a little strongercuz right now now than little one line rhymes
aint doin shit on mine
i sit back and just laugh
im a bull while you just a calf
an like kid i slap back the wack
an prove my nac
by amckn back wack track
from pussy sit shaved nutsacks
ur ass i attack like the mighty duck with the quack
im too good to leave
when u rap i wanna fuckn heave
chunks all over the place
an erase the good taste
thats on my toungue
that sweet taste of fesh bud thats young
i bust ya ass like lee cuz i know fu-kung
or kung-fu
ill bust ya money hungry ass u dirty jew
ill fuck niggaz up in the rap like i was part of the KU
ya know.. the klan
fryn niggaz up in pans
destroyin their plans
to become eich an famous
now they mammas are plaintiffs
in the court a law
pressn charges against everyone who saw
the great rhyme droppa bust a cap in her young one
told you not to fuck wit me son
a fuckn rodent
my lyrics is potent
peace

[I drop rhymes]

u wanna run with this.. you aint got the stamina
when u put up faggot ass rhymes i gotta damage ya
so dont step to a wigga when hes stackn crazy figgas
a smoke too much an got astigma
dont front wit my finga on the trigga
there aint none bigga
im like a smith n wesson
i know ur second guessn
fuckn wit me.. imma teach ya a lesson
on thi this we call rhymin
there aint no time for winin
an im am a bull like a fuckn tauras
not like the ford with the four dooras
when u rap.. my crew.. u fuckn bore us
with ya little one line on time rhymes
what u think is the rappn board for mimes
speak out when u rap
leave an impression for all to see
im guessn u dont wanna war wit me
cuz u need a blessn when u calln mebitch i spread wuick like cancerous tumors
an u kickn bullshit asterik pumas
got girls all flashy like uma
so listen wheni spit for all those listnin
an if u aint listnin u probably bitchn
bout how u cant handle my rhyme stichn
when i cook up this hot shit in my rappin kitchen
you your girl be ditchn
an with me she be flirtn
an imma take her behind close curtains for certain
liftn up her skirt an  leave her back hurtin
fuck that shit right like if i was workin
out her mouth its my name shes blurtn
now im out pussy ass nigga
told u never to fuck wit a wigga
PEACE

[Murrow]

He y'all, everyone here has got some tight lines (better than me at least).  Just don't take it too far aiight?  I don't wanna delete shit.  PEACE.

[I drop rhymes]

if all u got is those wack short little rhymes.. im done with ya
someone with some creativity please step up

[I drop rhymes]

its all good.. just aint got time for little weak ass rodents..especially ones that think they the shit... when really they aint worth the scum on mouse's mammas nut sack.... i fuckn step on mice u little bitch....

Last modification: I drop rhymes - 03/15/01 at 02:19:36