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Jae Won Vs. CeeRide.

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Ro J. Simpson:
AITE.

4-0 is a k.o
2 rhymes each
if u take more than 3 days to reply i win..(its only like that cos im starting off the thread and im gonna spit first too)..i'll check in, in about an hour..im gonna go watch the end of carlito's way

peace

'Illicit':
aight, u said it homie.  

peace

Ro J. Simpson:
aite fuck it..my tape player is officially broken and i still havent watched the porno i got from the net..FUCK!.. oh well..

take a not of this shit son..LOLmy shit sticks to wax like facial scrub lotion/
never break my silence when my train of thoughts in motion/
jae won versus ceeride, gon cause a big commotion/
but y'all know im a achiever so beckon my promotion/
i take people out with lyrics like the cleaner/
you was scrubbin toilets i got evidence i seen ya/
i got beef cross-town over the green near medina/
the reason u so weak must be cause you got bahlimiea/
come around, run ye mouth then hang in my basement/
then ill drop it on you like basic information
dont blame my method just another form of elevation
pay my penalty or face life-term incarseration
you wanna roll 1 out? but your mind is just in station/
watch my disses rise like your countries poor inflation/
im uglier than dr jeckel's other half/
do the math, stick to the path
and hope it doesnt vere out like the neck on a giraffe/
my verbal comes censored always hand craft/
sooner or later you'll have to face facts/
longetvity is my equal, i know no other else/
im gon bury you like santa, his mother and the elf's/
but please believe that i concieve to be in the big league/
time is runnin out and your feelin the fatigue/
yeah but also im hesistant and occasionally feel the need/
to put ceeride away and lay him down next to apollo creed/
people feed the speed that my makes my high bleed/
boom selection lyrics faces first down on ye mother/
conference call yeh wack crew and tell each other/
that you just aint holdin me/
lay off or get bust on like a ovary/


BLAOW!

'Illicit':
fuck it ima drop my first verse now

ur style is long-gone, jae-won smokes fake-bongs/
coughs from fake-lungs, wanna be like high-don/
talkin shit on the mic, try to overcome me/
uz just a bitch, get a check-up, dont mess with Cee/
I'll make u bleed, from areas your eyes have never seen/
spit holes in spots the bright sunshine cant reach/
claim u got beef? i gots beef around the whole world/
tough as i twirl my tongue and lick the tits of your girl/
while u be watchin from a web-cam, got u silent like a lamb/
interpol coulnt catch me, I disguise into any man/
play your dad u wouldnt notice, or you mom but dont call me ma'am/
I'll smack the spit outta your mouth, enslave u like the south/
treat u like a dog, get yo ass out the house/
got u upset and leaving like mouse/
no disrespect, but the way u be bitchin he could be your spouse/
im mista faggot ass killa, aint nobody realla/
bound to get my skrilla, and womens-hole filla/
best believe me as i spit this, underrated most-hated ish/
give me the props that i deserve, put yo mouth onto the curb/
see this boot, im bout to stomp it on yo neck, Won got served/

aight first one done, u got more bars but that way i can assure you i wont run late for my other one, I'ma spit that tomorrow dawg

peace

'Illicit':
looks like u the one runnin late homie, but im not knockin on ya  ;)    jus sayin , or maybe its the alcohol talkin, who knows hehe

peace n all that

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