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The Last Word
I drop rhymes:
i dont got beef but i rhyme as such
my ill ass rhymes.. niggaz cant touch
when they try.... niggaz get touched
imma roll ya ass like u was gettn dutched
yea i mean like a doubie
yall fuck up ya rhymes an say "nubie"
now check out my formula.. its lyrical
i got more than that shit.. got formulas empirical
imma test out my latest glock on ya like u was a guniue pig
an smoke come out the tip like it was a cig
im makin hits like my nigga jig
an i get all the girls so when im in public.. usually wearn a wig
not a bitches hair
just some shit to get the bitches out my hair
so they dont stop an stare
i got a new project im workin on like blair
its gettn some gear together
so i can rhyme on this board an show my flow is better
they what i can write down wit ink an a feather
so when i rhym u best give me ur upmost attention
or ill make ya ass stay for detention
leave ya dead body under the desk wher it says stenchn
so dont fuck up when u battle
ill turn u into some burgers like you were cattle
im done for now.. already proved im worthy
like james an i got mad bitches that be mad curvy
an every one of them livn simply to serve me
pizzle my nizzles
Last modification: I drop rhymes - 03/09/01 at 02:28:53
ITW [the irish boy]:
I feel not like rhymin/
But all this shit be climbin/
To new heights/
as we use battles and fights/
to describe the communities blights/
Mdogg u be dissin/
but nigga i'll catch u when ur pissin/
kissin yo dick/
like some trick/
with his ribs removed like in that movie flick/
But i dont like being dissed for somthin i start/
but i cant finish/
first off i didn't start/
and i could out rhyme your ass in finnish/
Now mdogg i got love for the mexican race/
buenas tardes nigga, now i'll cut your face/
i'll shave my dick so i can fuck your wife/
and i can fuck her real hard and leave no trace/
Now murder is the case/
and niggas showin up all round tha place/
never has a trial been as high profile/
since the oj case/
mdogg and itw the most notorious around/
are wrestlin this trial to the goddamn ground/
coz it was the ditch m's wife was found/
now i'm sorry coz i think his beats are sound/
but more coz i dont wanna live in the dogg pound/
mdogg/
i never set out to diss u/
but when u downed my rhyme/
i needed to reply to claim im real and true/
as u say its strickly rhymes, lil boo/
but fuck wit me again/
and ill come through your crew/
Peace out,
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