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bdogg and paddy rizzin shit up, check this shit

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maxi-paddy:
dis for tha faggots n bitches
yall know who u r
haha

better not catch u up in my sector/
ill detect u with my infa red heat detector/
hunt u down and fuck u up like hannibal lector/
im bout to explode wit mo power than a nuclear reactor/
i rap from tha heart shit i aint an actor/
wanna war wit me? i'm flattered/
ima leave yo flag tattered/
not that it mattered/
put you to tha curb, leave yo head splattered/
Now when u see me u better duck/
caus i let of a buck/
str8 at yo fucken head/
leaving u in yo deathbed/
wishing u wasnt almost dead/
then ill come n pump ur stomache fulla lead/
its time for me to attack
not leaving any of ur limbs intact/
it aint jus knowledge its a fact/
if u come to me n step/
ill beat yo arse outside and put u to tha front step/
stomp on tha back of ur skull now ur looking very dull/
u shouldnt of tripped/
now u got yo death knocked out and yo cheeks ripped/
now u permantly got a scar smiley face/
remember that next time u say grace/

whats up itw n bdogg
i ight n out
peace
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Sikotic™:
Quick, get out/
Its time to clear the room/
Some supernatural power has caused this doom/
Destruction, violence and death lume/
The cereberal assassain, bdogg, is who we assume/
You damn straight/
And I never come late/
I'll start mass suicides like the Heaven Gate's cult/
And you know the Seattle earthquake where you felt that jolt/
My bad I was in a ground-shaking freestyle battle/
It was my fault/
You wanna get in one/
You better not start/
I'll lyrically crash you into a wall/
Like Dale Earnhardt/
He used to call himself the Intimidator/
Fuck that I'm the Dominator/
Put a car-bomb in ya car and say,"See ya hater"/
I have ya in a death lock/
Like a alligator/
I rip ya fuckin' arm off and eat it later/
When Mystikal sees me he screams,"DANGER, DANGER"/
I told that muthafucka not to piss off strangers/
Cause they may be like me/
A sick ass strangler/
Fuck it I'm done/
Its gettin late/
Peace to ITW and Paddy/
Real niggas from round-the-way/

ITW [the irish boy]:
From me to you/ (you)
yeah you, you know who/
bdogg and paddy, yeah you two/(two)
you dont needa front for fools/
i know your/
true/
i know youd win these duels/
if u was indiana jones u'd own the jewels/
sippin hennessy and 'ognac by the pool/
watchin the bitches swoon/
coz every one is close to cuming soon/
but cuming is for women/
fucking is for men/
but all these playa hatas/
cant dott the paper with a pen/
they more like a hen than a cock/
they may claim to be no.1 jock/
but come in contact with a no.9 glock/
and theyll clear the block/
but us niggas we stick around/
we'll be thugs till we live in the ground/
we'll be hustlin till the drugs get found/
even then it wont be the pen or the doggpound/
ill have bitches and dealers all around/
coz like i sed at the start they're down and true/
bdogg and paddy/
this ones for you

Now_Im_Not_Banned:
Well, it's NIK back in ya face/
Breakin ya back/
Puttin ya back, back in a brace/
I'm back now/
Bodyslammin pussy's like The Rock on Smackdown/
Ya'll betta' back down/
I'll hit you with a million lines/
At the same time while I spray my nine/
It's quite simple/
You just get beat like insturmentals/
When you see My homies rollin' doin Drive-bye's in limo's/
My whole team cary Heat like Alonzo Mournin/
Pussy, ready to eat like George Fourman/
My rhymes stay tight, yours stay borin'/
You stay on 0, while I keep scorin'/
Your bitch hates ya guts, me she's adorin'/
I'm only 13 but my heart is what I'm pourin'/
Minus the R, it spells heat/
Ground you like cleet's/
There aint no beat/
You're just up for defeate/
With an acappella/
Through the computer I can smell ya/
You stink, and that's what I'ma tell ya/
This might be whack, but it's my first ever rhyme/
And it might be tight, cuz I used my mind/
If I join ya team/
It will be supreme/
Like the Hustle/
I'll break ya muscle/
So don't fuck with me/
I know I seem.../
A li'l to young/
But I ain't a Lil Bow Wow, so don't get me wrong/
I'm blazin like weed/
One of the greatest indeed/
I wont even let ya breathe/
Cuz ya breath smell like feet/
Jewish Killa, like Benie Sigel/
Not the rappa', the mobbsta, they both evil/
And I promise you'll see a sequal.../
To this rhyme/
I see ya cryin'/
Cuz I'm so damn good/
I aint lien/
I'm fuckin you up in my childhood/
Now it's time for me to go/
I'm 13 ridin' solo/
You feelin this shit? Reply yes or no/
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