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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 8:11 pm
Aiyo, Im spittin some killer s**t, each word's bad for ya health The new king of the thread, lemme introduce myself: I'm ******** J-Ceaz,And I'm the best, beleive it "I'm ******** J-Ceaz", thas Soldier's motha's darkest secret Aight, so take notes, follow Ceaz's direction n watch me leave you with 3 bars like mobile connections
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 10:58 pm
yeah ur ******** ******** idiot and the way you rap, is just hilarious you got as much talent as my dog so sit, fetch, crawl cause the female is takin over you havin serious trouble you ain't showin any power I'm a leave you there next time, be better
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:37 am
NordicDream yeah ur ******** ******** idiot and the way you rap, is just hilarious you got as much talent as my dog so sit, fetch, crawl cause the female is takin over you havin serious trouble you ain't showin any power I'm a leave you there next time, be better
Him an idiot u got it all ******** Up.. U ran out of rhymes, jus like ur Luck... Cuz u r now facin the ******** Devil.. If u going to battle back step up ur Level...
thats only one Bar-N-Counting.. and i left u with a couple Scars-N-Counting...
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 12:24 pm
so hes a rich nigaa livein in a poor niggas world// your rhymes in the rough mine is pearled// so you wanna tsy alive YOU step up to game// your raps made me laugh they is so lame// you i fergot to introuce// my name is supersoldiers i'm making your noose// my skills will hang you so step off// your rhymes...*cough*cough* my flow so sick liike a leper// my raps got skills like chris webber// yeah thats one bar, and you stopped counting// you like a trophy i'll ahve your head mounted// it will say the worst catch ever// you will beat some here..uhh never// so you gotta quit while i'm the last person you see// you get sumof the other rappers out here wehn you dead your family will get a killing fee//
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 12:33 pm
yo this super soldier really think he got the nerve to try me/ well ima puncture all his nerves so you'll be eation out of a tube for the remainder of your life/ but i got to admit yea ***** you pretty dope SIKE/ go back to the trailer and drop the mic/ you might wanna pick smokin as a second hobby/ but really tho you aint got no choice cuz you just got lit up by me/ the only real mic this ***** ever spit on/ he was askin me you want fries with that i said oh s**t its the superbitch son/
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 12:48 pm
I got Soldier jumpin and rollin on the ground like a ********' BBoy I'm known for shattering my enemy...now you know not to ******** with me boy LG doesen't need you soldier, you should go to Iraq if you so super If you come in my territory, you better call some back up troopers You thought I was a lightweight and wanted a show And in the process of this battle you got totally embarassed and outflowed You got caught and blown away by my rhymes like a violent storm You should of taken the game more seriously, you were warned, I told yall OJ HAS TRANSFORMED
That was meant for soldier btw.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 1:24 pm
OJ [911] I got Soldier jumpin and rollin on the ground like a ********' BBoy I'm known for shattering my enemy...now you know not to ******** with me boy LG doesen't need you soldier, you should go to Iraq if you so super If you come in my territory, you better call some back up troopers You thought I was a lightweight and wanted a show And in the process of this battle you got totally embarassed and outflowed You got caught and blown away by my rhymes like a violent storm You should of taken the game more seriously, you were warned, I told yall OJ HAS TRANSFORMED That was meant for soldier btw. OJ has been gone but his flow is the same Transformed? This ***** was just frozen insane! Come on... I know who you is and used to be Couldn't step to me then your careers like 2 defeats Double forfeits.. on behalf of a no show Prewritten verse you comeback was a low blow Recycled trash s**t is for the sewers Often for the toliet, also for manuere
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:34 pm
C Teezy OJ [911] I got Soldier jumpin and rollin on the ground like a ********' BBoy I'm known for shattering my enemy...now you know not to ******** with me boy LG doesen't need you soldier, you should go to Iraq if you so super If you come in my territory, you better call some back up troopers You thought I was a lightweight and wanted a show And in the process of this battle you got totally embarassed and outflowed You got caught and blown away by my rhymes like a violent storm You should of taken the game more seriously, you were warned, I told yall OJ HAS TRANSFORMED That was meant for soldier btw. OJ has been gone but his flow is the same Transformed? This ***** was just frozen insane! Come on... I know who you is and used to be Couldn't step to me then your careers like 2 defeats Double forfeits.. on behalf of a no show Prewritten verse you comeback was a low blow Recycled trash s**t is for the sewers Often for the toliet, also for manuere
Oh s**t its C-Teezy, wait this gone be Easy.. looks like u got a lot of chedder cuz ur lines r so Cheezy... and Oj couldnt transform if he was a Deceptacon.. and beating me u would need the luck of a Leprechaun...
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 6:17 am
yo u gotta step up yo game// cuz right now now yo rhymes is lame// i'm the infemous Soldier ******** you a poodle i'ma pitbull i'll use you as a chew toy// so homie i'ma deploy// my army of niggaas, u suckas is a decoy// so come on durrty lets do it up// i'm so fly i got my AK ******** tucked// you gunna respect me homie i'm your elder// i'ma mold you after i stick you in tha smelter// come and get some better raps// longer verses , cuz right now if this was a race you be over lapped// get some harder punches this is boxing// soon you won't do anythin fo you self the signs'll say "Diablo X-ing"//
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:52 am
This kid talks a lotta gangsta s**t like he has guns Highly evolved, hah, he's a lower primate, sans** thumbs If you don't understand me, you better make like a Digimon Digi**-volve yourself, or get a hand made out of silicon
You probably never even carried a gun in your life Never seen a parried fist, or even been in a fight Talk about taking lives, you probably don't even leave your house Only guns you see are on television - jeez, get off your couch
Now for some obligatory gun-talk for those that don't know I don't even need a baretta to put a hole my foes My flows are like desert eagles - hot and above you Call my arms Smith and Wesson, between them is the artilary that'll snuff you
SuperSoldier13, please, you're weaker than a shrivelled clover No next time for you, 'cause your luck's up, game over.
*sans - without *digits = fingers, and I shouldn't have to explain the evolution part of it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 2:30 pm
so he think he come up in here and take over// well guess i'll take you out your raps need a make over// i'll wave my red cap u like a bull// you come charging at me my fight hit you like a ships hull// i spit s**t like twista// you swing at me a miss i swing and i ******** hit yah// i never took a life you better watch CNN// ***** i'm more infamis than the taliban// when i hit you youd think it was a train// then here comes another given you searing pain// i keep hittin you another hit you knocked out// i'ma elder no need to pout// you got yah desert eagle i got my nine mill// i don't need a shotgun to mutha ******** kill// i leave you in the side walk two bullet in yah head// like DMX said i got that floor red YEah that niggas dead//
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 3:22 pm
First off,
You're not clever enough to tell me my rhymes need makeovers - stop pushin' You're tryin' too hard, you'll never be rap's Pushkin** Loose change, yeah, you're about a dollar-fifty short of a two dollar bill, couldn't even formulate a re-tort
Get smart, man, don't give me an excuse to bury you Steal another rapper's s**t again, have you talkin' into my shoe You're like that weak kid in halls, I'll shove you in a locker SuperSoldier should call me David Beckham 'cause I'm gonna sock-'er (soccer)
Yeah, dummy, talkin' like you crash planes for fun I ain't need to see the news to know you mistake dicks for guns Hold and shoot it-- commit suicide to it* You're even more deluded than crazy hermits secluded.
** Pushkin's a famous Russian poet. * continuing on that dicks for guns line.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 4:02 pm
i'ma SLIK killer i'll lyrically murder you// the cops ask around ain't no one herd of you// so come on make it clap// i'll spit yah i come here tah rap// what you doin is messin wid the wrong ******** wid me i wont hesitate to pull the trigga// i'ma the supersoldier you can't take me out// i got the skill like on the court i'll fake you out// my raps got accuracy like kobe when he drainin from three// i got all around skill i'm flashy i ain't lowkey//
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 10:24 pm
SuperSoldier13 i'ma SLIK killer i'll lyrically murder you// the cops ask around ain't no one herd of you// so come on make it clap// i'll spit yah i come here tah rap// what you doin is messin wid the wrong ******** wid me i wont hesitate to pull the trigga// i'ma the supersoldier you can't take me out// i got the skill like on the court i'll fake you out// my raps got accuracy like kobe when he drainin from three// i got all around skill i'm flashy i ain't lowkey// so ur the one they call Super Soldier/ well ur a** couldnt get any bolder// stop playin ur army games stop pretending/ i suggest u stop rappin cuz boy thats ^ depressing// Im new here and im already above-ya-game/ u cant beat me unless u start to love-ta-train// get into ur trainin boy im ur captian...ur lieutenant/ i said start ur trainin or boy ur gone-get-it//
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 6:16 pm
so chek it out .... you wanna do diss now// i'll whoop you more then a Jin freestyle// i'm slicker then oil BOY// you rhymes is Spoiled BOY// so you workin that corner turnin tricks// but YO family is well off you juss like tha taste of d**k// yo raps is moldingg YO// if this was a poker game youd be Foldin YO// guess what i'ma white boy G// ain't no one can touch this B//
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