#1rapper
01-27-06, 09:41 PM
Fix your glaze on this blistering blaze
which contains having bytches slain, no need to switch the game
It's same rules new match, #1 killing fools that never move gatz
behead or bruise katz, amused raps, which bytches post wit confidence
In the most nonsense since irish dipstick tried to come constant with
A stomping diss, mothaafuqka chomp on this,
........................................................................ ................................
<New Beat>
Aiight this shyt is gonna be seen, im gunning between
the underneath scenes to kill this wanna be me
Sohh's falling to pieces, lettin irish be calling this beef shyt, please byitch
The only reason your still speaking is cuz i been sleeping, lil weakilings
I've tried to ignore ya sport, i no ur still sore and hoarse
but if katz storm our courts we'll have the poorest fort if your pouring forth
The coarse is north, upwards, so fqck herbs and they scrub words
We need a process of evacuation with wack katz waiting to be decapitated
Your raps are hated, yeah pu$$y i gave you props,
but never praised your drops
I'm afraid your not, up to par or even under two strokes
I'm too dope here to make you lose hope, you can be a rude foe
And who knows? maybe you'll grow come back and avenge your death
but if you intend to step then send ya best,
that would be your friends i guess
But i appreciate the spree when i drop my shyt and you gave props to it
You kockckriding bytch, stop hiding kid, you think cuz you ride my shyt
I'll ignore your lying spits
yeah you post a lot, but a gross your not, not even close ta hot
So i'll close ya spot, and expose your block,
now that i no you don't hold the glock
I'll juz roll and pop into ya corner shop, have u and the foreigner shot
Bytch study my shyt ta get cruddy and thick i'll stil bloody ya lip
Your lying shyts sucks we know u ain't trying to buck
Little fqck you relying on luck,
your best hoped is ta get your retirement upped
........................................................................ ...............................
Now before you reread in awe at this defeated dawg
Please recall me and re-mix never beefed at all
But the streets have called and beneath the laws
I feel you creeping strong, so now you gotta be streaked in gause.
........................................................................ ...............................
With your first drop the worst crop of Sohh gave you absurd props
After a timeframe where defined non-flame lines were raved
from your grind-guys gang, an internet click was made
It contained no names, just two wack rappers
with backed factors of non clapped laughter
But that came strapped after, you chumps jumped on each others nuts
And almost made me wanna suck, but my skill stayed topped
Way hott, making ya'll crave drops, the 080 gave you that guest spot
where even ya best flopped, but you aint around to get clowned
So i'll just end it now
........................................................................ ...............................
The list continues I gotta diss this bytch dude
That once has crips moves but now juz sips booze
As he sits with his shyt crew, yeah court it's you.
........................................................................ ..............................
Once upon a time #1 wasen't as hot, throwing dysfunctional shots
But never was the chump of tha lot,i thougth this punk was just hott
Courtdogg, i used to read your posts and belive your boasts
Now i reread through most, cuz your conceived as toast
During your downfall when you got clowned raw
You said you weren't gonna be around long
A week may have pass Sohh was tweaked and gassed
The old freak has passed, but then once again you reaked with trash
That was weak and brass, you had to meet your last
but you thought. "Not so fast'
And now your a promoter for a sucker tugging your scrotum
And what a carrer he had, with you steering his ass
He bounced from lost to lost cuz of his
Mauled with flaws only voted he got was from you, his stalking boss
He paid the costs of cost.....
........................................................................ ...............................
That's it, its over now i know some of you are gonna respond, and sohh juz let em know when they do that it didn't match my shyt, and they lost, explain to them why, so maybe they can see oh yeah i did fuqk that up, let me work on it, i'm tyin to revive the dying SOHH and to make an omlette you gotta crack a few eggs, so do whatever
which contains having bytches slain, no need to switch the game
It's same rules new match, #1 killing fools that never move gatz
behead or bruise katz, amused raps, which bytches post wit confidence
In the most nonsense since irish dipstick tried to come constant with
A stomping diss, mothaafuqka chomp on this,
........................................................................ ................................
<New Beat>
Aiight this shyt is gonna be seen, im gunning between
the underneath scenes to kill this wanna be me
Sohh's falling to pieces, lettin irish be calling this beef shyt, please byitch
The only reason your still speaking is cuz i been sleeping, lil weakilings
I've tried to ignore ya sport, i no ur still sore and hoarse
but if katz storm our courts we'll have the poorest fort if your pouring forth
The coarse is north, upwards, so fqck herbs and they scrub words
We need a process of evacuation with wack katz waiting to be decapitated
Your raps are hated, yeah pu$$y i gave you props,
but never praised your drops
I'm afraid your not, up to par or even under two strokes
I'm too dope here to make you lose hope, you can be a rude foe
And who knows? maybe you'll grow come back and avenge your death
but if you intend to step then send ya best,
that would be your friends i guess
But i appreciate the spree when i drop my shyt and you gave props to it
You kockckriding bytch, stop hiding kid, you think cuz you ride my shyt
I'll ignore your lying spits
yeah you post a lot, but a gross your not, not even close ta hot
So i'll close ya spot, and expose your block,
now that i no you don't hold the glock
I'll juz roll and pop into ya corner shop, have u and the foreigner shot
Bytch study my shyt ta get cruddy and thick i'll stil bloody ya lip
Your lying shyts sucks we know u ain't trying to buck
Little fqck you relying on luck,
your best hoped is ta get your retirement upped
........................................................................ ...............................
Now before you reread in awe at this defeated dawg
Please recall me and re-mix never beefed at all
But the streets have called and beneath the laws
I feel you creeping strong, so now you gotta be streaked in gause.
........................................................................ ...............................
With your first drop the worst crop of Sohh gave you absurd props
After a timeframe where defined non-flame lines were raved
from your grind-guys gang, an internet click was made
It contained no names, just two wack rappers
with backed factors of non clapped laughter
But that came strapped after, you chumps jumped on each others nuts
And almost made me wanna suck, but my skill stayed topped
Way hott, making ya'll crave drops, the 080 gave you that guest spot
where even ya best flopped, but you aint around to get clowned
So i'll just end it now
........................................................................ ...............................
The list continues I gotta diss this bytch dude
That once has crips moves but now juz sips booze
As he sits with his shyt crew, yeah court it's you.
........................................................................ ..............................
Once upon a time #1 wasen't as hot, throwing dysfunctional shots
But never was the chump of tha lot,i thougth this punk was just hott
Courtdogg, i used to read your posts and belive your boasts
Now i reread through most, cuz your conceived as toast
During your downfall when you got clowned raw
You said you weren't gonna be around long
A week may have pass Sohh was tweaked and gassed
The old freak has passed, but then once again you reaked with trash
That was weak and brass, you had to meet your last
but you thought. "Not so fast'
And now your a promoter for a sucker tugging your scrotum
And what a carrer he had, with you steering his ass
He bounced from lost to lost cuz of his
Mauled with flaws only voted he got was from you, his stalking boss
He paid the costs of cost.....
........................................................................ ...............................
That's it, its over now i know some of you are gonna respond, and sohh juz let em know when they do that it didn't match my shyt, and they lost, explain to them why, so maybe they can see oh yeah i did fuqk that up, let me work on it, i'm tyin to revive the dying SOHH and to make an omlette you gotta crack a few eggs, so do whatever