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 Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 12:16 pm
ElDiablo696 C Teezy SilverSpyder C Teezy ZOMG! we got a retard! Sofa King... whew... see lawd... I never wanna hurt these kinds of ppl you know that But a beat down I think I at least owe that... How about it? Whats that? FINISH HIM! Damn!.. aight then.. how about this then... KRS One in ya sig... but you in last place Talking all this s**t... *sniffs* you'se an assface! Notice how the grammer works... I used an A Then the N came... kinda like when I spray The end comes... all in your face... Which kinda like a** in shape like Peter's chin My flow is something rhyming wit "nine" subtract an N Too lazy for that E... I'll just leave it at fin! Teezy, pickin on the weak kids, it's sad to see You ******** vulture,whole flow was a catastrophy I'm laughin Teez, Desperate f*****t used the "Sofa" line Thas how I know your words,s**t, they ain't close to mine The flow's divine, matta fact Im a lyrical criminal so sublime when I rap, but what you spit is subliminalLeave it as fin? this ish was over from the first-bar-kid Actually, ya s**t was over 'fore my verse-started C-Teezy, B-Lieve me and stay the ******** in B-ham Listen and you'll B-lucky that you ain't catchin a B-Down ((BeatDown, you stupid ******** stick to puttin them beats down, but don't pick up a mic
and don't put up a fight, Cause I will put out ya lights
(( Whas Good Teezy mrgreen ))Put out my lights? But I'm a torch how you stopping me? This is mocking me? Wow see.. this is shocking me Come on.. this is mine now... you gotta hand it to me The way I cross you up it's like I branded ya Tee You're e... I'm in al.. in all the world's business Capricious with ya wishes you still at home doing dishes Pi-Ceaz is gone... see how I'm drowning fish Just with my breath my foes hop out of my flow... whoa! (What up SS?)
Now im the survivor of this ish so give me my 99.9 Grand...
Aight well ur flows nice so imma let it float its aight jus dont Boast..
I keep it interesting like a secret recipe so u keep eatin this Roast...
We went to suviving the island to eating a roast its the whole Shablam!!
The kids got more issues then The Source like giving it to the Man...(gay joke)
Hes got what every gay man wants hes their main source GOD DAMN!!!
BLAH! not feelin this at all meh w.e
Gay men equal dead men in my eyes because it the blood game resurection
Convection currents holdin' ya lyrical status from expanding, *****?
Handin' niggas they asses after I spit and then demandin bigga
Opponents fall to they knees in awe of a hint of my skill and presence
King of Kings like that ***** Triple H, and the rest of yall is pesants
Back to the present back to the fact that the Bompton Blood is in the buildin'
Showin yall up, droppin' more balls on ya head then Ichiro be fielding
Yeilding for no one, because I got King Kong in the trunk - stuffed with a few bananas
Ready to defend the red bandana
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 4:48 pm
Nick Williams ElDiablo696 C Teezy SilverSpyder C Teezy ZOMG! we got a retard! Sofa King... whew... see lawd... I never wanna hurt these kinds of ppl you know that But a beat down I think I at least owe that... How about it? Whats that? FINISH HIM! Damn!.. aight then.. how about this then... KRS One in ya sig... but you in last place Talking all this s**t... *sniffs* you'se an assface! Notice how the grammer works... I used an A Then the N came... kinda like when I spray The end comes... all in your face... Which kinda like a** in shape like Peter's chin My flow is something rhyming wit "nine" subtract an N Too lazy for that E... I'll just leave it at fin! Teezy, pickin on the weak kids, it's sad to see You ******** vulture,whole flow was a catastrophy I'm laughin Teez, Desperate f*****t used the "Sofa" line Thas how I know your words,s**t, they ain't close to mine The flow's divine, matta fact Im a lyrical criminal so sublime when I rap, but what you spit is subliminalLeave it as fin? this ish was over from the first-bar-kid Actually, ya s**t was over 'fore my verse-started C-Teezy, B-Lieve me and stay the ******** in B-ham Listen and you'll B-lucky that you ain't catchin a B-Down ((BeatDown, you stupid ******** stick to puttin them beats down, but don't pick up a mic
and don't put up a fight, Cause I will put out ya lights
(( Whas Good Teezy mrgreen ))Put out my lights? But I'm a torch how you stopping me? This is mocking me? Wow see.. this is shocking me Come on.. this is mine now... you gotta hand it to me The way I cross you up it's like I branded ya Tee You're e... I'm in al.. in all the world's business Capricious with ya wishes you still at home doing dishes Pi-Ceaz is gone... see how I'm drowning fish Just with my breath my foes hop out of my flow... whoa! (What up SS?)
Now im the survivor of this ish so give me my 99.9 Grand...
Aight well ur flows nice so imma let it float its aight jus dont Boast..
I keep it interesting like a secret recipe so u keep eatin this Roast...
We went to suviving the island to eating a roast its the whole Shablam!!
The kids got more issues then The Source like giving it to the Man...(gay joke)
Hes got what every gay man wants hes their main source GOD DAMN!!!
BLAH! not feelin this at all meh w.e
Gay men equal dead men in my eyes because it the blood game resurection
Convection currents holdin' ya lyrical status from expanding, *****?
Handin' niggas they asses after I spit and then demandin bigga
Opponents fall to they knees in awe of a hint of my skill and presence
King of Kings like that ***** Triple H, and the rest of yall is pesants
Back to the present back to the fact that the Bompton Blood is in the buildin'
Showin yall up, droppin' more balls on ya head then Ichiro be fielding
Yeilding for no one, because I got King Kong in the trunk - stuffed with a few bananas
Ready to defend the red bandanaHow you gon' wear a red bandana when you're more fruity than Tropicana? Silly a** kid passin' out and getting raped with a banana. Niggas talk the talks, but rarely walk the walks. Walk this way, and get murked by the predator that stalks. I'm the true King of Kings, ******** "The Game" Triple H. For you, it's game over. Compliments of the ***** you love to hate. These little foot soldiers talk like they're bossin, but they're nothing but grunts. But when they step into the Realm of the Stryker, they get devoured like lunch. mrgreen
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:12 am
Jaiden Stryker Nick Williams ElDiablo696 C Teezy SilverSpyder C Teezy ZOMG! we got a retard! Sofa King... whew... see lawd... I never wanna hurt these kinds of ppl you know that But a beat down I think I at least owe that... How about it? Whats that? FINISH HIM! Damn!.. aight then.. how about this then... KRS One in ya sig... but you in last place Talking all this s**t... *sniffs* you'se an assface! Notice how the grammer works... I used an A Then the N came... kinda like when I spray The end comes... all in your face... Which kinda like a** in shape like Peter's chin My flow is something rhyming wit "nine" subtract an N Too lazy for that E... I'll just leave it at fin! Teezy, pickin on the weak kids, it's sad to see You ******** vulture,whole flow was a catastrophy I'm laughin Teez, Desperate f*****t used the "Sofa" line Thas how I know your words,s**t, they ain't close to mine The flow's divine, matta fact Im a lyrical criminal so sublime when I rap, but what you spit is subliminalLeave it as fin? this ish was over from the first-bar-kid Actually, ya s**t was over 'fore my verse-started C-Teezy, B-Lieve me and stay the ******** in B-ham Listen and you'll B-lucky that you ain't catchin a B-Down ((BeatDown, you stupid ******** stick to puttin them beats down, but don't pick up a mic
and don't put up a fight, Cause I will put out ya lights
(( Whas Good Teezy mrgreen ))Put out my lights? But I'm a torch how you stopping me? This is mocking me? Wow see.. this is shocking me Come on.. this is mine now... you gotta hand it to me The way I cross you up it's like I branded ya Tee You're e... I'm in al.. in all the world's business Capricious with ya wishes you still at home doing dishes Pi-Ceaz is gone... see how I'm drowning fish Just with my breath my foes hop out of my flow... whoa! (What up SS?)
Now im the survivor of this ish so give me my 99.9 Grand...
Aight well ur flows nice so imma let it float its aight jus dont Boast..
I keep it interesting like a secret recipe so u keep eatin this Roast...
We went to suviving the island to eating a roast its the whole Shablam!!
The kids got more issues then The Source like giving it to the Man...(gay joke)
Hes got what every gay man wants hes their main source GOD DAMN!!!
BLAH! not feelin this at all meh w.e
Gay men equal dead men in my eyes because it the blood game resurection
Convection currents holdin' ya lyrical status from expanding, *****?
Handin' niggas they asses after I spit and then demandin bigga
Opponents fall to they knees in awe of a hint of my skill and presence
King of Kings like that ***** Triple H, and the rest of yall is pesants
Back to the present back to the fact that the Bompton Blood is in the buildin'
Showin yall up, droppin' more balls on ya head then Ichiro be fielding
Yeilding for no one, because I got King Kong in the trunk - stuffed with a few bananas
Ready to defend the red bandanaHow you gon' wear a red bandana when you're more fruity than Tropicana? Silly a** kid passin' out and getting raped with a banana. Niggas talk the talks, but rarely walk the walks. Walk this way, and get murked by the predator that stalks. I'm the true King of Kings, ******** "The Game" Triple H. For you, it's game over. Compliments of the ***** you love to hate. These little foot soldiers talk like they're bossin, but they're nothing but grunts. But when they step into the Realm of the Stryker, they get devoured like lunch. mrgreen Hey, shiz, I know you think you coo', But all that black just make you a foo', Only I can wear black, brotha listen to me, I don't hate you but you really need to see, Emo boy need need a knife now? How 'bout you go try to find a wife now. Bitched!
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:44 pm
Lmon Jaiden Stryker Nick Williams ElDiablo696 C Teezy Put out my lights? But I'm a torch how you stopping me? This is mocking me? Wow see.. this is shocking me Come on.. this is mine now... you gotta hand it to me The way I cross you up it's like I branded ya Tee You're e... I'm in al.. in all the world's business Capricious with ya wishes you still at home doing dishes Pi-Ceaz is gone... see how I'm drowning fish Just with my breath my foes hop out of my flow... whoa! (What up SS?)
Now im the survivor of this ish so give me my 99.9 Grand...
Aight well ur flows nice so imma let it float its aight jus dont Boast..
I keep it interesting like a secret recipe so u keep eatin this Roast...
We went to suviving the island to eating a roast its the whole Shablam!!
The kids got more issues then The Source like giving it to the Man...(gay joke)
Hes got what every gay man wants hes their main source GOD DAMN!!!
BLAH! not feelin this at all meh w.e
Gay men equal dead men in my eyes because it the blood game resurection
Convection currents holdin' ya lyrical status from expanding, *****?
Handin' niggas they asses after I spit and then demandin bigga
Opponents fall to they knees in awe of a hint of my skill and presence
King of Kings like that ***** Triple H, and the rest of yall is pesants
Back to the present back to the fact that the Bompton Blood is in the buildin'
Showin yall up, droppin' more balls on ya head then Ichiro be fielding
Yeilding for no one, because I got King Kong in the trunk - stuffed with a few bananas
Ready to defend the red bandanaHow you gon' wear a red bandana when you're more fruity than Tropicana? Silly a** kid passin' out and getting raped with a banana. Niggas talk the talks, but rarely walk the walks. Walk this way, and get murked by the predator that stalks. I'm the true King of Kings, ******** "The Game" Triple H. For you, it's game over. Compliments of the ***** you love to hate. These little foot soldiers talk like they're bossin, but they're nothing but grunts. But when they step into the Realm of the Stryker, they get devoured like lunch. mrgreen Hey, shiz, I know you think you coo', But all that black just make you a foo', Only I can wear black, brotha listen to me, I don't hate you but you really need to see, Emo boy need need a knife now? How 'bout you go try to find a wife now. Bitched! Bitched? ***** please Asume the position and get back down on your knees You a f*****t as ***** smilein with a big a** cheese Seein nothin but c** bettween your teeth from other Mc's On my d**k cuz you know Im the bigga ***** In six lines I've already smoked this wigga Im dropin gernades and watchin you exploden You've lost be for you started but Imma keep goin I don't know who the ******** told you your s**t was flowin b***h cook up some other s**t cuz your p***y is showin Before I put a bomb in yo a** and watch you imploden You call that week s**t a diss? Ill supply the knife to slit your wrists Then burry you and on your grave Ill take a piss
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Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 10:21 pm
Zo Mo Lmon Jaiden Stryker Nick Williams ElDiablo696 C Teezy Put out my lights? But I'm a torch how you stopping me? This is mocking me? Wow see.. this is shocking me Come on.. this is mine now... you gotta hand it to me The way I cross you up it's like I branded ya Tee You're e... I'm in al.. in all the world's business Capricious with ya wishes you still at home doing dishes Pi-Ceaz is gone... see how I'm drowning fish Just with my breath my foes hop out of my flow... whoa! (What up SS?)
Now im the survivor of this ish so give me my 99.9 Grand...
Aight well ur flows nice so imma let it float its aight jus dont Boast..
I keep it interesting like a secret recipe so u keep eatin this Roast...
We went to suviving the island to eating a roast its the whole Shablam!!
The kids got more issues then The Source like giving it to the Man...(gay joke)
Hes got what every gay man wants hes their main source GOD DAMN!!!
BLAH! not feelin this at all meh w.e
Gay men equal dead men in my eyes because it the blood game resurection
Convection currents holdin' ya lyrical status from expanding, *****?
Handin' niggas they asses after I spit and then demandin bigga
Opponents fall to they knees in awe of a hint of my skill and presence
King of Kings like that ***** Triple H, and the rest of yall is pesants
Back to the present back to the fact that the Bompton Blood is in the buildin'
Showin yall up, droppin' more balls on ya head then Ichiro be fielding
Yeilding for no one, because I got King Kong in the trunk - stuffed with a few bananas
Ready to defend the red bandanaHow you gon' wear a red bandana when you're more fruity than Tropicana? Silly a** kid passin' out and getting raped with a banana. Niggas talk the talks, but rarely walk the walks. Walk this way, and get murked by the predator that stalks. I'm the true King of Kings, ******** "The Game" Triple H. For you, it's game over. Compliments of the ***** you love to hate. These little foot soldiers talk like they're bossin, but they're nothing but grunts. But when they step into the Realm of the Stryker, they get devoured like lunch. mrgreen Hey, shiz, I know you think you coo', But all that black just make you a foo', Only I can wear black, brotha listen to me, I don't hate you but you really need to see, Emo boy need need a knife now? How 'bout you go try to find a wife now. Bitched! Bitched? ***** please Asume the position and get back down on your knees You a f*****t as ***** smilein with a big a** cheese Seein nothin but c** bettween your teeth from other Mc's On my d**k cuz you know Im the bigga ***** In six lines I've already smoked this wigga Im dropin gernades and watchin you exploden You've lost be for you started but Imma keep goin I don't know who the ******** told you your s**t was flowin b***h cook up some other s**t cuz your p***y is showin Before I put a bomb in yo a** and watch you imploden You call that week s**t a diss? Ill supply the knife to slit your wrists Then burry you and on your grave Ill take a piss Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 1:48 pm
Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:52 pm
Zo Mo
Chill with that, ya last verse had started with a bitten line,
((b***h Please 2- Eminem, Dre Snoop, Xzibit,Nate Dogg)
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:25 pm
Lmon Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool What a brave soul you are, trying to stand up to the king. My flow is more reknowned than a Hooters hotwing. Your flow is watered and weak, only meant for chicks like Zima. Jap or not, I'm reigning down on you like bombs on Hiroshima. And with a Haiku,
My Converse be stompin' you.
This Haiku PWNed you!Looks like you've been styled on. You've been slayed like a dragon. And with my lyrical weapon, I'll stick you up just like Lupin. rofl
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Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 11:02 am
Jaiden Stryker Lmon Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool What a brave soul you are, trying to stand up to the king. My flow is more reknowned than a Hooters hotwing. Your flow is watered and weak, only meant for chicks like Zima. Jap or not, I'm reigning down on you like bombs on Hiroshima. And with a Haiku,
My Converse be stompin' you.
This Haiku PWNed you!Looks like you've been styled on. You've been slayed like a dragon. And with my lyrical weapon, I'll stick you up just like Lupin. rofl You a King? Try jester, I bet you just some nerd named Chester, Don't dig the flow? Well I got news for ya, ho... There's no way you're going to stop the show, How's California, gay, or straight like a dormer? With peeps like you, I'm guessing it's the former. Hey Famous Amos? I hope you like to nap, 'Cause while you sleep I'll fill your shoes with crap.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:39 pm
SilverSpyder Zo Mo Chill with that, ya last verse had started with a bitten line, ((b***h Please 2- Eminem, Dre Snoop, Xzibit,Nate Dogg) ((Did it? what song is it so I can look it up))
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 1:16 pm
Lmon Jaiden Stryker Lmon Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool What a brave soul you are, trying to stand up to the king. My flow is more reknowned than a Hooters hotwing. Your flow is watered and weak, only meant for chicks like Zima. Jap or not, I'm reigning down on you like bombs on Hiroshima. And with a Haiku,
My Converse be stompin' you.
This Haiku PWNed you!Looks like you've been styled on. You've been slayed like a dragon. And with my lyrical weapon, I'll stick you up just like Lupin. rofl You a King? Try jester, I bet you just some nerd named Chester, Don't dig the flow? Well I got news for ya, ho... There's no way you're going to stop the show, How's California, gay, or straight like a dormer? With peeps like you, I'm guessing it's the former. Hey Famous Amos? I hope you like to nap, 'Cause while you sleep I'll fill your shoes with crap. You shouldn't be even breathin ***** cuz you aint nothin but a clown All I hear is your punk a** bitchen every time I turn around Every time you think you rise up another ***** shuts you down Open yo mouth again and you'll be suckin on the barrle of my tre pound Leave chester alone you made cuz that cheetah from cheetos called you dangerously cheesey Even a cartoon on a chip bag knows ******** you up is easy Yo a** needs a breath mint thinkin you got liyrical spit The crap comin out yo mouth aint nothin but literal s**t But after the brutal beatin you still think yo flow is cold as ice Go back to where you came before I serve you with a side of rice I'd give you ramen but bitches already told me you got a limp noodle If a dogs d**k was bigger you'd get pissed and eat that damn poodle Nobody is feelin you dont know why Im even listenin I got you blind to your own death cuz my rhymes is glistenin
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 11:29 pm
Zo Mo Lmon Jaiden Stryker Lmon Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool What a brave soul you are, trying to stand up to the king. My flow is more reknowned than a Hooters hotwing. Your flow is watered and weak, only meant for chicks like Zima. Jap or not, I'm reigning down on you like bombs on Hiroshima. And with a Haiku,
My Converse be stompin' you.
This Haiku PWNed you!Looks like you've been styled on. You've been slayed like a dragon. And with my lyrical weapon, I'll stick you up just like Lupin. rofl You a King? Try jester, I bet you just some nerd named Chester, Don't dig the flow? Well I got news for ya, ho... There's no way you're going to stop the show, How's California, gay, or straight like a dormer? With peeps like you, I'm guessing it's the former. Hey Famous Amos? I hope you like to nap, 'Cause while you sleep I'll fill your shoes with crap. You shouldn't be even breathin ***** cuz you aint nothin but a clown All I hear is your punk a** bitchen every time I turn around Every time you think you rise up another ***** shuts you down Open yo mouth again and you'll be suckin on the barrle of my tre pound Leave chester alone you made cuz that cheetah from cheetos called you dangerously cheesey Even a cartoon on a chip bag knows ******** you up is easy Yo a** needs a breath mint thinkin you got liyrical spit The crap comin out yo mouth aint nothin but literal s**t But after the brutal beatin you still think yo flow is cold as ice Go back to where you came before I serve you with a side of rice I'd give you ramen but bitches already told me you got a limp noodle If a dogs d**k was bigger you'd get pissed and eat that damn poodle Nobody is feelin you dont know why Im even listenin I got you blind to your own death cuz my rhymes is glistenin Lemme tell ya'll ******** about a ***** like Zo Mo. The punk is a snitch, and tell your s**t to the po po. Gotta check the ***** at the door, cuz he's wired on the low low. He talks hard, but when you pull out a fo fo, the ***** turns homo. I got you shaking a trembling like Ali. A smart ***** would think twice before battling me. And now you wanna talk about another man's noodle? Don't front, you're a pie hater, but you LOVE a man's strudle.
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Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 2:19 pm
Jaiden Stryker Zo Mo Lmon Jaiden Stryker Lmon Jaiden Stryker Your piss is the equivelant of your diss. Pissy bars, sissy writer, throwing hissy-fits like a Miss.(Miss/Ms) Arms with threats more empty than your brain, How you gon' even ASSUME that our rank is anywhere near the same? I'm Law the Stryker for a reason. So obey my law, or I'm striking your life out for this season. I got you on the run like you commited treason. Now you know how it feels to be attacked by a heathen. Whitney told you that crack is wack, but you STILL bought a sack. With your kilo, take the heeve-ho. Airborne from my pimp smack. mrgreen Hey b***h, what you say your rank was? How's bout captain of sucking on MC's peach fuzz? They call me Jap like it's a bad thing, How 'bout the Yakuza come and cut off your bling? Obey your law? How 'bout not? You're bitching 'round here like you just got shot, And how you know Whitney? Are you two close? Try getting real friends, not stupid hoes. cool What a brave soul you are, trying to stand up to the king. My flow is more reknowned than a Hooters hotwing. Your flow is watered and weak, only meant for chicks like Zima. Jap or not, I'm reigning down on you like bombs on Hiroshima. And with a Haiku,
My Converse be stompin' you.
This Haiku PWNed you!Looks like you've been styled on. You've been slayed like a dragon. And with my lyrical weapon, I'll stick you up just like Lupin. rofl You a King? Try jester, I bet you just some nerd named Chester, Don't dig the flow? Well I got news for ya, ho... There's no way you're going to stop the show, How's California, gay, or straight like a dormer? With peeps like you, I'm guessing it's the former. Hey Famous Amos? I hope you like to nap, 'Cause while you sleep I'll fill your shoes with crap. You shouldn't be even breathin ***** cuz you aint nothin but a clown All I hear is your punk a** bitchen every time I turn around Every time you think you rise up another ***** shuts you down Open yo mouth again and you'll be suckin on the barrle of my tre pound Leave chester alone you made cuz that cheetah from cheetos called you dangerously cheesey Even a cartoon on a chip bag knows ******** you up is easy Yo a** needs a breath mint thinkin you got liyrical spit The crap comin out yo mouth aint nothin but literal s**t But after the brutal beatin you still think yo flow is cold as ice Go back to where you came before I serve you with a side of rice I'd give you ramen but bitches already told me you got a limp noodle If a dogs d**k was bigger you'd get pissed and eat that damn poodle Nobody is feelin you dont know why Im even listenin I got you blind to your own death cuz my rhymes is glistenin Lemme tell ya'll ******** about a ***** like Zo Mo. The punk is a snitch, and tell your s**t to the po po. Gotta check the ***** at the door, cuz he's wired on the low low. He talks hard, but when you pull out a fo fo, the ***** turns homo. I got you shaking a trembling like Ali. A smart ***** would think twice before battling me. And now you wanna talk about another man's noodle? Don't front, you're a pie hater, but you LOVE a man's strudle. I've herd the Zo Mo homo thing three or four times Its like all the b***h a** rapers are stealin eachothers rhymes The strutle thing was funny money but this is my town Im here to regulate and lay yo a** the ******** down Forever asleep you will never be found Cuttin parts off your body and puting them six feet under ground Not even a dog could identify you cuz Ill blow you to bits You know I aint gay cuz d**k suckin is where your boot fits Your s**t is saltyer than a craca, ***** your new nick name is ritz Tryin to come back from defeat cuz you cant handle this Even if I was gay I'd still eat up yo p***y a** You could bring a gun to a fist fight and Ill still kill you with my brass My one two is ill, bullets bounce cuz Im the man of steal People are gettin the fight on tape watchin my high light real Cryptonite dont work b***h I drink it daily How is it a crab ***** is gunna try and play me You check me at the door cuz I carry a heater Like a transformer I go from nutrale to hostle with my own beat yo a** meater Knowin yo scared a** you duck through the back and get in your car Startin it in a panick then it exsplodes and in hell is where you are Just remember the one you said was fake put you in yo place Now your none exsistant as you fade from the earths face
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 1:51 am
*It's Cam'ron Time
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This swagger jacker ZO MO, Go get ya Own flow (flow)
I'm known to throw bows, he's known to blow poles(poles)
Look, it's gettin ugly ugly, he screamin "hug me!,hug me!"
While I'm sippin that Cris, YEAH! Bubbly, Bubbly
They call me Killa S (KILLA!) and I'm Still the Best! (yes)
Only thing you sees as I kill you, is my silhouette
Grippin Tecs and the glocks(glocks!) rip ya chest with the shots
Have you beggin the cops,
Terrorizin ya moms, and beheading ya pops
Yes I'm a pyscho, ain't s**t like these other guys
when you're dead,
Im jackin off at a window watchin ya mother cry
Man enough of this s**t, got him suckin my d**k (No Homo)
Guns?, I'm, tuckin the clips, Have him wake up in a ditch
*Camron Mode: Off*
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