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ITW [the irish boy]:
DARKNESS CLOSES IN
LIKE A DEADLY SIN
COWERIN WITH A GAT
HEARIN THE LOW DIN
OF THE COPPER WHEELIN IN
LIKE A FLIPPERS FIN
CAT KNOCKS OVER A BIN
SHIT I JUMP OUTTA MY SKIN

SHIT IM SEEN
GLINT IN HIS EYE LOOKS KEEN
SORRY SON YOUR TIME HAS BEEN
LAST I SEE IS THE GLOCKS GLEAM
I JUMP UP LOOK AT THE CLOCK
SHIT ANOTHER HORRIBLE DREAM
AWOKEN BY THE PIERCING SUN BEAM

OUTTA BED THE DREAM FADES
BRUSH THE HAIR SLIP ON SOME SHADES
STEP OUT ON THE STREET
ANTICIPATIN THE DAY OF GATS AND BLADES
PERCIPITATION FROM THE SKY
MEANS DRINKIN BEER AND LOVIN BAR MAIDS
I WORRY NOT OF THE LIFE OF SIN
IT DISSAPPEARS ONCEA HOOCHIE WAVES
AND IM NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT TELLS THIS STORY
OF HOW THEY SPEND THEIR DAYS
I WONT CHANGE MY WAYS
COZ I SEE MY LIFE LYIN OUT
IN THE BEUTY OF THE SUN RAYS


Yo Hambone, no beef

sup yall

maxi-padz:
befo i bust ima get 1 thing str8/
nig no convicts in my family hea/
half my family moved from ireland caus my great great grandfather was tha IRA/
blew some shit up/
everything started to get fucked up/
move down to aussie to protect the family like a real man/
nigga white? im az black as the wu tang clan/
other half my family is from tonga/
n caus the white half of my family is btich made im not gon be living in aussie much longa/
bitch u don obviously know the meaning of gangsta/
no one on this board be claimin gangsta/
i do mah own thang/
like i said id rather break ur knows than come at u wit tha bang/
but when its family business ill crack open a guiness/
caus i be the bitch nigga that u love to hate/
nigga jealous caus where he from all they do is fuk sheep/
nig ur raps arent deep/
they only sink to the ankle deep caus everyone knows ur a hoe/
never once has ur rhymes made an impression/
nig needs a lesson in this free/key-style session/
nig this aint personal/
but nig back off unless u wanna look stupid/
my heart aint cold playa im liek cupid im fulla luv fo u/
juz remember that caus next time u in my area ill ride fo u/
this is fo my dogs/

daymz
shit i cant rhyme today
anywayz mouse like always
no beef nig
peace
1

maxi-padz:
ay yo u claimin it dinner time/
caus u know i make ur arse looks stupid in a rhyme/
u think that u realla than me/
nig i know u feelin me/
my style is like 3 hollow points in yo chest/
glaze ur eyes over/
makin u wish that u had a vest/
thats what u get fo tryin to diss tha best/
now 6 foot under gravel u rest/
while im up in a bitch/
u goin str8 to heavan/
sorry rejection/
commitin anal sex wit another man mouse shyt nig didn u know that was a sin/
now u going str8 to hell wit all ur intestines cut up ina bin/
demons destroy ur soul/
just like i destroyed ur body/
at yo funueral they said mouse was gay he a no-body/
if mouse was in jail hed love it/
make out like he tripped/
pretend to pick up tha soap/
mouse is loves it/
got his ass ripped/
haha shit nig/
ill snap u like a fucken twig/
daymz yo/
ill beat yo ass then knock down ur bro/
now ur head has my foot indentations in it/
when the police found u knock out no identifications were made/
they jus left u there coz they know u bitch made/
im just warming up/
once u piss me off/
ull get well and truelly fucked up/

haha peace nig
1
sup bdogg n itw
keepin it real homies

ITW [the irish boy]:
YO MOUSE THATS MY HOME BOY U DISSED
ID DOUSE THE FIRE BUT U NEVA BEEN KISSED
SHIT SO YOUNG U NEVA BEEN PISSED
STICK WITH US HOMIE AND YOULL LIVE IN BLISS
BUT MESS WITH US AN YOULL LEARN TO SWIM WITH FISH
FEED YOU WATER FROM A DISH
COZ NOW UR OUR SLAVE
AND YOU'LL COMPLY TO MY WISH
DID YO MOMA NEVA TELL U?
DONT START WHAT U CAN'T FINISH

NOW MAXI PADDY
DONT WASTE YO TIME
LIKE A BATTLE TWEEN PAC AND DADDY
OR DIDDY
NO COMPETITION LIKE TOWN VS CITY
I WISH YOU HAD COMPETITION ITS SUCH A PITY
COZ WE COULD SHOW
WE'RE NOT JUST RUFF BUT WITTY
NOT JUS SMOOTH BUT GRITTY
NOW I NEED U TO START FLOWIN WITH ME
I'LL DO VERSES ONE THROUGH THREE
U FOUR AND FIVE
ALL CREDITS TO MAXI PADDY
AND THE IRISH THUG WANNABE

NOW NUMBER 3 TO ALL THOSE WHO QUESTIONED ME
SAID MY RAP STYLES POOR
NIGGA WHAT?YO MOMS A WHORE?
WELL SORRY SON
I DIDNT PAY JUS WALKED OUT DA DOOR
WANT SOME MORE?
FACE FLAT ON THE FLOOR
SHIT ID CONTINUE BUT YOUR A PROFESSIONAL BORE
RAP SURROUNDS ME
LIKE I'M THE CORE
HOES AND DRUGS GALORE
AND U ASK WHAT I'M IN THIS RAP GAME FOR?


(CHORUS)
MAXI PADDY
RIPPIN THIS UP
WITH THA WANNABE
SUCKIN PUSSY (SUCKIN WHUT??)
SUCKIN PUSSY(WHO??)
WANNABE AND MAX PADDY


keepin it real... ya'll know by now there's no beef but mouse bacdafuckup off my homeboy...u know we have no personal beef but ....


Peace

IRISH THUG WANNABE

So Much Style:
this shit is hoooottttt, and you know it aint never gonna stop

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