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Dynamic

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Diss Track
« on: February 08, 2006, 11:15:54 PM »
Heres the lyrics to a diss track i recorded recently to a wack nigga name' Akryte from dolla figga, need feed

I might Record an Insane Diss bout that Akryte bitch,
an temporarily sign to Guh-Guh-Guh-G-UNIT
Then Step up to the Homo-Snitch,
wit the chrome fo-fifth to his Dome an put Thu-Thu-Thu-THREE through IT - (DAMN)
BITCH, IM NOT STOPEN TILL YOUR TOPS POPPED IN,
IM ON SOME TOP DROP SHIT, CRUISIN AT MOCK-TEN
ROCKETS LAUNCH QUICK FROM MY COCKPIT,
LEAVE YA HEAD IN THE GROUND LIKE AN OSTRICH.
U AINT GOT IT LOCKED KID, IM THE LYRICAL LOCKSMITH
UR JUS A BLOCK SNITCH, SO FUCK WHAT U AN THE COPS THINK
IM A BOSS PIMP, WHO WILL LEAVE U ROCK STIFF, U JUS LOST BITCH,

IF U GET CROOKED IN THE MIX
NIGGAS THERE ALL LIKE BLOODHOUNDS,
U AINT A THUG NOW, HALF PAST SUN-DOWN,
U CAN CATCH A RUN DOWN, AN IT AINT GON’ HELP,
WHEN U DRESSED UP IN YA MOMS GOWN
PLUS HOW, THE CROWDS CAN SNIFF OUT A BITCH
LIKE PHEROMONES EXPOSED FROM THE PIT OF A CLIT.
SO STICK RIDIN WIT YA MOMS, TO MALL HOP BITCH,
LOOKIN IN THE PARKIN-LOTS FO KNOCK-OFF SHIT,
ALL YA SHIT TALKIN BETTA KNOCK OFF QUICK,
OR IM GON SEE IF U CAN SURVIVE A SAWED-OFF HIT,
START FRONTIN, SPARK BEEF, AN MY MOL' TOV’S LIT (MOLOTOV)
ILL LEAVE YA BODY LOOKIN LIKE OVER-COOKED HOT SAUCE RIBS
AN WATCH FROM A DISTANCE AS U GO IN A BODY BAG, "HAH, HAH" *ZIP*
LEAVE U TO ROT IN A BOX, AN ADD YA NAME TO MY CROSSED OFF LIST.

BITCH UR AS WACK AS THEY COME
IM THAT THUG WAITIN AT THE BACK OF THE CLUB PACKIN A PUMP
LAUGHIN AN' DRUNK, BLACK AS MY SNUB, ITS MY HABIT TO BUST
GUN SMOKE BLACKENS MY LUNGS, IM THA CAT UR BITCH HAPPENS TO LOVE
AKRYTE SIMPLISTICALLY RAPPIN, NOW PICTURE ME LAUGHIN
CAUSE HES LITERALLY PHYSICALLY CHALLENGED
SWITCH CAUSE THIS BITCH ISNT A CHALLENGE
LYRICALLY RIPPIN YOU APART, IM PISSIN U OFF
U DONT SPIT WITTA CAUSE, U SNITCH WIT' NO BALLS
SO JUS DROP THE MIC AND PICK UR GUITAR
IMA LEAVE U EXPOSED WHEN IM RIPPIN UR BRA
QUIT WIT THE TALK, CAUSE IM QUIK WIT THE CLOB
SURVIVAL IS HARD, MY BULLETS WILL DIMINISH UR ODDS
A FLOOD OF GUNSMOKE, MY SWIFT MOVEMENTS BE LIFTIN THE FOG
LEAVE U DEAD LIKE U WAS LYNCHED BY THE MOB
U LAYIN FACE DOWN STIFF AS A ROCK, FITTED WIT CHALK

U NEV' BEEN TO JAIL, BUT U STILL GET FUCKED IN THE ASS
U A FAG THAT WANTS SOME CUM IN THE CRACK
THAS WHY U LOVE IT FROM THE BACK
U UNEMPLOYED LIVIN OFFA GOVERNMENT CASH
TRYNA BE AN EMCEE?? BUT TRUS' ME UR WACK
MUFUCKA COCK SUCKAS FRONTIN WIT TRASH
HOW LONG ULL LAST IS NOT SOMETHIN TO ASK
ILL BE THE BROTHA TO ADD THE BLOOD IN UR BATH
COVER MY MUG WITTA MASK, CUT U IN HALF
UR GRAVE IS GONNA BE GETTIN DUG WITH UR RAPS
IMA CUT UR LIFE SHORT WHILE UR STILL YOUTHFUL IN AGE
EVEN WHEN U GONE IMA BE SICKUH U, SO I'LL PUKE ON UR GRAVE



DYNAMIC
« Last Edit: February 08, 2006, 11:34:13 PM by Dynamic »
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Two auto-matos, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit
~ Notorious BIG
 

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Re: Diss Track
« Reply #1 on: February 09, 2006, 08:01:48 AM »
i'll post the audio later
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Two auto-matos, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit
~ Notorious BIG