Author Topic: Any of you Lil' Gezzies Wants to battle  (Read 124 times)

DOC. da G.P.T...[METS][REX/MaB]

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Any of you Lil' Gezzies Wants to battle
« on: April 10, 2002, 03:13:11 PM »
Come one,...come all ,....and try your luck....
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
MC Mass, rep.in' Great Persia and the T Dot Squad:

Docky
Prince Tech
till the day when skies turn black and red water covers the lake/
Great King Kourosh sleep well, cuz all of us IRANIANS are still awake/


 

da_notorious_mack

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Re: Any of you Lil' Gezzies Wants to battle
« Reply #1 on: April 12, 2002, 02:21:37 PM »
yo


pop up on cats with a mean team/
got u sprung like a ~SPRING~ fling i kill cats that step Mack's ring/
got docky cryin to his moms like "why does he say mean things"/
I already told ur candy ass tecks lift/
snuck in wwc through the handicapped exit/
get ur team dismanteled and left quick/
look at ur leader docky dat fool/
u stand around waiting for this pest to ~FALL~/
ill give him props hes tight, Never mind/
do u ever rhyhme?
100 posts and u still cant kick a clever line/
i got sevral nines that leave u leakin like severed spines/
U need practice and im what u could be if u actually did/
i fracture ur wig seperate ur back from ur ribs/
see the way im attacking dese kidz comin strapped where u live/
u cant go back to the crib/
Next up is i shit on u, U wary, got u scared of my heat/
fuck well done bleedin is how im preparin my beef/
loose ur hair and ur teeth try to battle me and be prepared to decease/
Im hotter than albums by stevie wonder in ~SUMMER~/
u comin up for air but ur still buried under/
a mound of flows how i pound u hoes/
docky would be ill if this clown just grows/
Like a chia pet this kid dock is next so u better flee from vets or yall will be distressed/
lyrical murder is what im bringin u colder than steel in the ~WINTER~/
dock u like karate remind me of master splinter/
you rat bastard i leave your ass plastered/
u wack rappers make a crew spittin weak shit like fat bastard/
I already gave u 4 seasons of lonileness like boys to men/
the only reason u hoes are sick when i poison pens/
your whole crew gets destroyed and then dock comes in packin toys again...
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
 

DOC. da G.P.T...[METS][REX/MaB]

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Re: Any of you Lil' Gezzies Wants to battle
« Reply #2 on: April 12, 2002, 08:29:44 PM »
hold your thoughts the great P.T. will spit soon.....
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
MC Mass, rep.in' Great Persia and the T Dot Squad:

Docky
Prince Tech
till the day when skies turn black and red water covers the lake/
Great King Kourosh sleep well, cuz all of us IRANIANS are still awake/