|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 8:51 pm
You got my hopes up, damn it! I saw a new name on the topic, and thought someone responded. You tease. whee
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 5:41 pm
Haha I'm going to rap I'm just waiting for the quotezilla to die down. mrgreen
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 12:04 am
Screw this, I've been starving to consume someone new. Waited too long, so looks like I'm after you. Random Hiro will need a hero when I done with him. Got you under control, so I guess we'll call you a Sim. But this aint a game, and after this you wont be the same. No savior for you, even if Hiro screams the Lord's name.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 6:48 pm
Jaiden Stryker Screw this, I've been starving to consume someone new. Waited too long, so looks like I'm after you. Random Hiro will need a hero when I done with him. Got you under control, so I guess we'll call you a Sim. But this aint a game, and after this you wont be the same. No savior for you, even if Hiro screams the Lord's name. Jceaz, Killer-Lyricall shooter Stryke'll be screamin god's name, whether jesus or buddha Matta fact, Jaiden might be needin-allah, But for this battle,those 3 god's couldn't EVEN-THE-ODDS Leave him bleedin from shots This is only 3 bars and he wont even respond
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 4:44 pm
jceaz Jaiden Stryker Screw this, I've been starving to consume someone new. Waited too long, so looks like I'm after you. Random Hiro will need a hero when I done with him. Got you under control, so I guess we'll call you a Sim. But this aint a game, and after this you wont be the same. No savior for you, even if Hiro screams the Lord's name. Jceaz, Killer-Lyricall shooter Stryke'll be screamin god's name, whether jesus or buddha Matta fact, Jaiden might be needin-allah, But for this battle,those 3 god's couldn't EVEN-THE-ODDS Leave him bleedin from shots This is only 3 bars and he wont even respond I got skills to refine, and it's a sign sending chills up your spine. Stryker lacking a response is like jceaz lacking a wack line. Screw evening odds, I'm more than enough to smash your regime. Terrorizing you like a White kid in a trenchcoat with an M-16. Three bars, three strikes, you're marked like 3 sixes. Brought Ceaz to his knees like a crackhead lookin' for free fixes.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 5:57 pm
Jaiden Stryker jceaz Jaiden Stryker Screw this, I've been starving to consume someone new. Waited too long, so looks like I'm after you. Random Hiro will need a hero when I done with him. Got you under control, so I guess we'll call you a Sim. But this aint a game, and after this you wont be the same. No savior for you, even if Hiro screams the Lord's name. Jceaz, Killer-Lyricall shooter Stryke'll be screamin god's name, whether jesus or buddha Matta fact, Jaiden might be needin-allah, But for this battle,those 3 god's couldn't EVEN-THE-ODDS Leave him bleedin from shots This is only 3 bars and he wont even respond I got skills to refine, and it's a sign sending chills up your spine. Stryker lacking a response is like jceaz lacking a wack line. Screw evening odds, I'm more than enough to smash your regime. Terrorizing you like a White kid in a trenchcoat with an M-16. Three bars, three strikes, you're marked like 3 sixes. Brought Ceaz to his knees like a crackhead lookin' for free fixes. For free-fixes J opens up and fit's three-dicks-in-it You done suckin? Well keep it open while Ceaz-s**t's-in-it This is your LG eviction b***h, tuck your tail in and waddle home Sorry, this ain't a place for pussies, you should got to the battle dome And ******** an m-16, Street s**t, We pack barettas Hit ya chest, then ******** a call, I'll send your mother a letter
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:36 am
jceaz Jaiden Stryker jceaz Jaiden Stryker Screw this, I've been starving to consume someone new. Waited too long, so looks like I'm after you. Random Hiro will need a hero when I done with him. Got you under control, so I guess we'll call you a Sim. But this aint a game, and after this you wont be the same. No savior for you, even if Hiro screams the Lord's name. Jceaz, Killer-Lyricall shooter Stryke'll be screamin god's name, whether jesus or buddha Matta fact, Jaiden might be needin-allah, But for this battle,those 3 god's couldn't EVEN-THE-ODDS Leave him bleedin from shots This is only 3 bars and he wont even respond I got skills to refine, and it's a sign sending chills up your spine. Stryker lacking a response is like jceaz lacking a wack line. Screw evening odds, I'm more than enough to smash your regime. Terrorizing you like a White kid in a trenchcoat with an M-16. Three bars, three strikes, you're marked like 3 sixes. Brought Ceaz to his knees like a crackhead lookin' for free fixes. For free-fixes J opens up and fit's three-dicks-in-it You done suckin? Well keep it open while Ceaz-s**t's-in-it This is your LG eviction b***h, tuck your tail in and waddle home Sorry, this ain't a place for pussies, you should got to the battle dome And ******** an m-16, Street s**t, We pack barettas Hit ya chest, then ******** a call, I'll send your mother a letter The ravenous Stryker, devouring Ceaz's dignity and pride. Smack 'em aside, and slide up to your b***h for a ride. You're a trick too quick to say 'd**k.' So why not give mine a lick, p***k? Tryin' to get ya face a new coat of skeet from my magic stick. The only street you from is called Sesame. Fake G's with monopoly G's, your punk a** can't see me.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:41 am
Fake G's with monopoly G's, your punk a** can't see me.
nukka, i see you, but can you see me? now see these 22's to your mouth? it's too late to flee. stryker got struck, outta luck. i'll dump your a** in your own trunk. file a missing persons report, cuz you're simply outta luck. strike out, strike down, whatever the ******** you wanna call it. fear the consequences of when the Phoenix gets ignit.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 1:47 am
Phoenix Fist Fake G's with monopoly G's, your punk a** can't see me.nukka, i see you, but can you see me? now see these 22's to your mouth? it's too late to flee. stryker got struck, outta luck. i'll dump your a** in your own trunk. file a missing persons report, cuz you're simply outta luck. strike out, strike down, whatever the ******** you wanna call it. fear the consequences of when the Phoenix gets ignit. Time for the Phoenix to go back into hibernation. Your flame flickered then cooled, froze you into stagnation. You approached Stryker!? Damn homie, you must've flipped. The consequences: Pidgeon Fist is gonna get his wings clipped. Tried to come brave, but now you're in need of a hero. Cuz I'll pluck your feathers one by one, and make a ghetto a** pillow.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 7:38 am
Jealousy is what you're feelin' let ya inner mosts relinquish Because tonight Jaiden, its just you and your hand - on some Pink s**t Did you think b***h, goin up against a real G you even had a chance Too advanced, take you for everything you got and shave you bald like Vince McMahon You shouldn't challenge, Mac 10 cause I stay strapped with the tooly, ho Leave a ***** mangled like one of them monsters off of Yugi-Oh Booty flow, is what I call the s**t you spit, because ya bars is a** I could go Diamond status in about three hours, Im far from trash And my tigger finger itchy like its crabs on my hands Nick Williams ain't neva been a ho, I kick a** man Get cash fan, and I can see it in ya eyes That "Comptons Most Wanted" evolved, and you niggas seemed suprised Flammed up, red flag right side, locs on my face, Jays on my feet I keep the K when I creep, because I was born and raised on the streets Stay with the heat, something your not familiar with talkin 'bout gun spray Aim be precise leavin' these niggas holy like Sunday Monday I just repeat the cycle, end you niggas tryna diss me Miss me, with that failed attempt at a gangsta hypocrissy Take my advice Jaiden you need to get at a star Before I leave ya town smolderin' like them fire benders off of the avatar Until I reclaim the crown, assassinate the king, I wont begin to cease Call me the Undertaker on how make these niggas Rest in Peace A 6 feet deep, eternal sleep lookin up at the bottom of my tennis shoes Star in these streets, but no time for pictures or interviews.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 8:00 pm
Dissed by Nick Cannon, so what's the next course of action? Decide to keep relaxin', or turn up the heat like Action Jackson? Little Nicky came at me with velocity, but crashed when he lost traction. So my reaction? The subtraction of his manhood to nothing but a fraction. A gangsta? You couldn't be hard even if you had a Viagra erection. You made bad choice selection, now you're in need of witness protection, as this lyrical infection insures you'll have no resurrection. Net-G on the premises! Somebody call the e-cops on this myspace predator before his e-gat pops! I throw bows like Tony Jaa while you throw blows on Toms like Pam, queer. I know bros that'll pick ya off like afros on Pam Grier. Now see here, I know the truth fills you up with a new fear, as the Stryker sheds away your layers like wool shears. To expose you as a busta that tried to come off like a G. But you see, you're no G without the "a-y," so flee to a new place with a new face, and I wont give chase. As long as you know I'll waste you for invading my space.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 8:28 pm
******** your space, you're outta place, so now you caught a case. with Tims laced, you'll face a fire to burn ya like mase. i'll stomp you and your crew, but don't think i'll be through. i'll be finished only after you're black and blue. finish me? not on your life, i'll fill your hood with strife. as they find you dead and robbed, deceased from my knife.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jaiden Stryker Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 8:38 pm
With such an idle threat, aint no need to fret over a ***** more juvenile than a neopet. A Mickey Mouse ***** trying to go hard, but I'll bet you actually went by yourself to see "Are We Done Yet?" Facing me is foolish, and you greatly fail to astonish. Phoenix, you give about as much excitement as the life of the Amish.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|