Pick up ya guns.

[Irish-dipstick]

*kick in tha door wave in tha 4-4,
all ya heard was I.D don't,
hit me no moreee.*

i beat the best and punked the rest,
but this puzzi #no1rapper best were a vest/
stressed never second quessed,
wit bullets in ur chest i pressed/
look dude u can't claim no1 when ur not,
u can't claim to be top when ur not,
only reason ur on open mic is cause they run ur ass out of tha spot/
now back to the situtuation the aticipation,
but i'm amticipiting tha no1 rappers death and my incarseration.
so i waved the gun did up shot no1,
i did this sh!t to play him not only for fun/
get ur sh!t son haha laugh at b!tches tryin me,
b!tches gettin sprayed by the gun by a real g/
ur on the edge of the tip career ended like lil flip,
i have a mind fulof madness cause of the hennesy i sip/
ty ur shoe laces little b!tch on this battle u trippin.

*kick in tha door wave in tha 4-4,
all ya heard was I.D don't,
hit me no moreee.*

push me and am ave to kill a puzzi,
u drop reggae i drop classic like juicy/
go ahead b!tch push me and tip me to the ledge,
the lyrics show that u and i r not on the same page/
but u blow ur lyrics and rhyme so slow,
i got a 4-4 and the gun i let it go blow/
haha i laugh at puzzi's actin gangsta's and truely wangsta's,
get into the ring they all talk no comtenders just pranksta's/
now this all bout one man one person that be rapper for short,
i shoot u up and make ur body contort, sry but thatz lyrically,
ill have to sort u and then t=leave u in the grave yard in the form of spritually. situations have now been escaluted and tha bars been raised,
u been mad in the head hearin voices ur crazed and am prazied/
some one tell this fool that he can't win the rivalhood sh!t has hit the fin,
i'm a hot needle u'll be fear and i be ripping and tearing ur skin.

*kick in tha door wave in tha 4-4,
all ya heard was I.D don't,
hit me no moreee.*

[#1rapper]

Another bytch wanna run his lips and get shattered to pieces
rattled with easeness, pu$$y im not to battle or beef with
Your skill level resembles an emblem of a pu$$y who gets rocked in cyphers
Knocked by obnoxious typers, Awaiting to get popped by an irish snyper
Hell i tired to like ya,
But seeing u spam up theman's stuff and piss and moan
Made me switch the tone, bytch u've shown
Hold u fold under lights, ur one of the dumber type who run and fight
And rely on a ton of sight hype,
How i get runned out tha spot if only dropped there once or twice

Why did you push the shyt, shoula took the hits
Bytch i murdered more irishthen bill the Butcher did :thumbsup:
Its homourus how u resume to diss with attempts to sound preplexed
With profounding text, tryin to pound the best all u do is down the net
u need to lounge and rest,
Until you reach the conclusion you reak of confusion for weeks uve been usin
Rhymes that make heads shake shamefully, make no mistake i no u aim to be

lIkE nUmBeR oNe
BuT SoN
ThErE's OnLy OnE NuMbEr OnE

I know you like to fued with few and do what you do with ur two man crew
Bt step back or i'll let rap accelarte to hellish gates and spell the hate
Let it dwell and rage, but yo let it elevate <<<CUZ I NO>>>>

YoU wAnT tO bE LiKe NuMbEr OnE
BuT sOn
ThErE's OnLy OnE NuMbEr One

[Irish-dipstick]

:laugh: at this chump.

i only spam cause ya'll all faggots admittin i got u mad now i like it/
trip up by lyrics and streched by the rhyme this be my time,
don't do the rap if u get beat can't face time well now u commitin to crime/
snipe would take me itz all friendly a bit of crack,
i do u like the doctor did,
he an ugly mutherfuker and hit u a smack/
i was waiting for a reply so i sh!t on it wipe my ass wit it,
u gettin proper fcuked on the first u try it back to other guys and ur d!ck fits/
this sh!t i spit be true i only attack the man cause he aint a man he a boy and he be dissing me for no reason with the static u gettin played like a chump when i drop clasics like illmatic ya'll dudes be pathetic.

i admire ur drop and it was cool but let me take ur ass back to old school,
grap a stool listen up little hommie little cronnie haha u a tool/
raps favored b!tch or sohhs but one thing for sure ur like winds all u do is blow/i smoke fags like u not a ciggy but i bust a move u o a jiggy,
ur like mc shan or shine only compared to me and i be biggie/
this will be dropped out of the warzone to tell u a h8 thatz a fact u get worked over nuthin but i get mad at sumthin faggots like u i mite jact u 20 stack u u puzzi u be like fine puzzi haha jkin b!tch just give it up before i make u stutter i be closing u down like a shop don't forget the shutter,
u be soft i be hard im going threw u like a hot knife threw butter.

go reply b!tch turn the heat up........if u can.