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AlerG:
yea props for the hook-up...the other ones weren't working for me for some reason, peace.

LyRiCaL_G:

--- Quote from: AlerG on July 07, 2003, 03:09:51 PM ---yea props for the hook-up...the other ones weren't working for me for some reason, peace.

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Jome:
LoL, I bet the ISP shut down the first account after Aftermathmusic.com posted it up there.. that's what happened to my account too..  :(

Dedicato:

--- Quote from: Pha®oahe Jome on July 07, 2003, 09:11:21 PM ---LoL, I bet the ISP shut down the first account after Aftermathmusic.com posted it up there.. that's what happened to my account too..  :(

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SORRY!


Word on the street is I murdered this INC...
Your wack with your hands, not deserving the heat...
Your nervous in beef, to Irv and his peeps...
I ain't rapping no more, I speak through the curb in the streets...
Ya henchman got this bitch to get a poor job...
That makes the Cookie Monster hanging from a door knob...
Ya lucky I don't like touching women...
And don't send no peace talks coming through Russel Simmons...
Got the right connections, mic conceptions...
Yo, with beef you sleep, your life is definately GONE...
Don't ever seep at least a woof of rap...
You'll need more than a Bush attack to push me back...
You think it's just 50 and Sha...
Listen up Ja, no kissing or not, Detroit city wishin you die...
I know you wanna just rap and be pop...
But before it's said and done your gonna see Pac...

Chrous:
Ya'll don't want war, ya'll want talk...
In the dark my doggs all bark like ROOF
Proof n.igga, I'm a wolf...
Got you all shook...
About to get your brains pushed back [GUN SHOT]...
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Chris Gotti...
This n.igga had the nerve to have 10 n.iggas sneek me...
Just to get wit me...
I'm only 160, and the fact is...
Murder INC is Dj's and kittens...
I only walked out with scratches...
Wearing a Rolex Shirt...
So if thats your streets speaking, your threats don't hurt...
You cowards, do something before we do ours...
I could write a Ja Rule album in two hours...
Right down on your back, run your pockets flat...
Like federal tax, put your head on a rack...
It's so bad, only be good is death...
In LA, G Unit Posted and Suge Left (Proof talking:Fat Bitch)
I'm from Detroit, went to holla in Hollis...
N.iggas is like "Ja's garbage, don't even bother"...
Plus your over, gangstas is ?....
50 made wanksta, and wanksta's definition is ain't tough...
With bitches with ya'll wanna brawl with a paint brush...
Painting his war marks, I'm losing my patience...
It ain't just D-12 and Obie...
Homie cancell your shows, respect, and act like you know me...
If you say Hailies name again, I'm catching a jet...
911 style, to your face and your chest...
911 style, to your face and your chest...
It's over n.igga getting wet on the set...

js83:
this wack ass beef is still ain't over yet?

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