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I wanna freestyle against some G!

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SKiLLaZTiC:
damn u bitchez mouth make ma really start to wonder
why the fuck u wanna test tha real nigga frum down under
i been rappen 4 yearz i aint knew 2 thiz shit
juzt 4 that git on yo kneez and give me a great big dick lick
csn takin shit over so give a toast
now i'm tha one they call the West Coast Affiliates Forum host
cuz i'm tha shiznit while yo rappz iz like manure
welcome to tha under ground csn will give u tha fuckin grand tour
Jay ay bitch aint really bout shit
a lil gay nigga who stay in tha houze cuz he juzt might git hiz azz whipped
i'm the pimp u tha hoe
so make ma money
ima slap yo azz in the mouth whenever i catch u talkin funny
but i aint laughin cuz u juz might git cho life tooken
"Ladyz and Gentle men u have wittnessed a lyrical azz whoopin"


Now who yall think won?

Jay ay Beeee (Guest):
Me

bez:
Now listen here fuckers/
Non of ya'll won/
The only person with the victory is bez the 1/
The one that kicked your ass's from back 2 front/
They fucked your mumas up her cunt/
Listen here SKiLLaZTiC you fuckin runt/
This was between me and Jay and you gegged in front/
get to the back cos I got the plaque/
You don't belong in this shack where me and Jay is freestylin at/
We are the men arn't we Jay/
We know that we started off freestylin the other day/
They some priks join in and think they can beat us/
Mother fuckers here its me and jay together eat us/
Cos you will never beat us/
Cos we are the best/
Better than all the motherfuckin rest/
And jay sorry but I am also beeeter than you/
Sorry but thats just the way it is/
It true, its true/

Jay ay Beeee (Guest):
You tryn'a ask me out?/
on some Kurt Angle shit I rout/
on pretenders surrender to this dopeness/
Bez your hopeless/
gotta say it sway it technique of the elite MC/
you're decieved if you think you can compete/
I mistreat you like Em mistreats Kim/
don't step into the freestyle gym/
don't fuck with me see/
you get rode on by Doggysangel,Hip Hop Hoe and Lee/
sever your not clever and you ain't a G/
neither is Haterats, Skillastic, Maxi Pads me or Irish Thug Wannabe/
so none of y'all mothafuccas claim shit/
you ain't a blood or a crip/
lies fry my brain stupid thoughts curse my membrane/
hailing you pale in comparison/
you're embarrising/
to the board the lyrical hoard/
are like rats nibbling at my feet/
so shut up don't speak/
cause it comes out as a squeak/

ITW [the irish boy]:
Jay ay bee, why you mention me//
sorry im more of a thug than you'll ever be//
the verdict from the thug wannabe says csn won nine to three//
skillastic bringin it live with a thugged out crew//
i dunno if they're down, but i guess they're true//
jay who're u to compare us to you//
the last crew i saw in the west of ireland//
was a farmer pimping sheep in the country farmland//
now im reppin malin to mizen head//
but jay u better take back what you said//
and skillastic dont claim you rock when your cock is red//
u can spit alright but u wont reign till we are tight//
ur a troublesome nigga, and im not afraid to fight//
as i said before ill deny your human rights//
but for now heres to a summer of booming nights//

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