West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: So Much Style on June 25, 2001, 08:29:08 PM
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I'm spittin/so listen here tristan/
im bout to give you a good fixin'/
my rhyme precions, hittin all yall harder than collisions/
but check it, i got ambitionz, and im gonna admit it/
it really gets to me, when i spit shit, and get labeled by a critic/
but thats why your dope, cause your not quick to judge/
Hold a grudge from a battle, every line i touched/
gets this whole board mad, cause they know its the shit/
im comin lyrically equiped, bitch, you gettin covered up and out shined like a lunar eclipse/
tanjint, i am always better than the next man/
just ask all these peaces of shit in the trash can/
that i battled, i ran, defeated them, tadam!/I got all you muthafuckaz waitin for my next shit like its on demand/
Cause you know every battle i participate, you all anticipate, its to my fate, someones gonna regulate, and its not warren or nate/
So after this, im undefeated no loses/
Im sprayin like fausits, but now i gotta stop this, all yall jockin in my cock pit, get the fuck out before this turns into a mosh pit/
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Nice shit. :)
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ima stop dis net beef
my life iz fucked right now
hit me back
peace
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alright thanks sheriff, and maxi alright, its just it pisses me off that my shit gets disses just cause yall dont like me for whatever reason but peace
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i unnu if i told u dis b4
in da battle me n u was neck n neck both couldnt get aheadu got my respect den
but den u took it outta da battleield n talked shyt
thats when u lost my respect
but i aint hold no beefs caus of petty bitchen
so iz all good
ight
peace
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STOP BRAGGIN/
u might have decent rhymes, but u still sound like a faggot,
wit a statiky voice, and all ur music sounds like noise
the only collisions u create is when QUAKE busts out ur boys/
and ur widd them/ i m comming over to git them, and i cover em in shit and dispose them in a pit/
and ur turns next, u can hide or jus quit
but either option just makes it worse
when u fuckin wit the quake,
u caint get help from no nurse
cuz it aint a hospital, its a muthafuckin battle
so rattle ur wack beats,
and rap when u become an adult,,....
or at LEAST wait for puberty!
cuz u caint ever see tha Q U A K E/
ooh damn man i ve gooton so bad at keystylin!!! shit, narrator, damn i gotta work on ritin shit online a lot mo, lol
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lol!
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Not dissing but 75% of that didn't rhyme...
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(talking to Quake)...
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yea i know, i suck at keystylin, i used to be decent when i always used to do it last summer, then i stopped
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i neva hated on sms but still im pissed
niggaz frontn on me an its my name they dissed
r-cee everytime u shot at me ya blind ass missed
now check out my to kill list
r-cee, r-cee, r-cee
bitch what u stupid neva come afta me
my rhmes come factory deadly
i rhyme so nice they say i aint white just light skinned
my flow is nice an my game is ice'n
when i go after ya, i might sin
u big? ha im like 10 bison
pack a bigga tackle then andre dison
bigga punch then mike tyson
an my car im never rice'n
only racin
on the streets neva in the basement
wit ya computer screen facin
coward
i stay ready at any hour
wit my smith n wesson tuckd in my eddie baur
im discreet like a motha fuckn deadly flower
dont fuck with this r-cee, i will beat u lyrically an on the street motha fucka PEACE bitch