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maxi-padz:
im da one dat makez dem girlyz hot, caus im on top/
got ya by 'surprize' when im spitten 'shock'/
got da game on lock while playa haten niggaz plot/
itz anonymous superstarz fuck da rest, check ya self/
we da bigga niggaz dat make u wet urself/
i ripped da fuck outta m dogg i want some one to test me/
n not get assassinated automatikly, it disgustz me/
WCC fulla niggaz who who cant touch me n bust n flee....

common ya'll its getten slow....

peace
~1~

.:N-Imy:.:
You ain't on top....you fell off....sold out and went pop
While I'm making raps and got people bowing at my feet
You ran out of the kitchen cos you couldn't stand the heat
Making wot I deserve while you selling urself on the street
When I bike it and I'm on top of the hill
You still at the bottom cos people doubting your skill
You may think you the motherfucking man
But you can't fuck with me cos I'm superman
Circling ur rhymes and taking them out with one hit
Still trying to break me down but I'm built like a brick
I'm the only Knight here so take ur ass back to Suge and keep getting it fucked
And in years to come when I'm still on top....u gay ass fuck u'll still be getting ur ass-hole sucked


That was an aight rime....nuttin that great....weep and sleep people...weep and sleep...whate4 that means.

AlerG:
alright rhyme, that was wackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk....keep using recylced shit and thinkin it's good ex. get out the kictchen cause you can't stand the heat. oh oh oh and here's a real creative line"you think your the motherfuckin man/but you can't fuck with me cause i'm superman/" damn it takes a genius to think shit like that...melanin always one level up, peace.

maxi-padz:
lolz

M Dogg™:
Bitch on top is really soft as a puppy
On difference is yout full of blood to make you quashy
Say my name again and I wouldn't blink
I'll down your ass like a shot drink
Say my name, shit you forget my Mystic
I ain't no bitch, nigga don't think
That I'd stand by and watch you speak my name again
'Cause your ass is really pussy like Ken
The list of names I've beat reads like an all star line up
Coming after me, you'll have better luck with a foster child
For I'm hungry, that's why I brought out Scrappy
To gather myself 'cause I wasn't happy
For real though, I can play you like B-Ball
I'm Shaq and you'll see me in the Hall
Make a list of the greatest rhymers this board has seen
I top the list in every catigory
Hardness, punchlines, OK maybe not vocabulary
But I got creativity from Feb to January
Consitant, and I still don't put peoples on blast
I take my shit and keep the wins silent and in the past
So shut your mouth, don't speak my name again
We still cool homie, but I can start a trend.

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