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 Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:25 pm
ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Yeah he won hands down. He odee real surprised He wants a rematch so the match is restarted I slaughtered you the first round are you retarded? It's evident you're rhymes hold no relevance Making them irrelevant and it's been like that ever since You first put the pencil to the pad and wrote a verse Highway to heaven,you chose to ride in a hearse I spit like a loaded gun and im quick to pull it But you came bac so I guess I gotta use silver bullets my bad for long time response..thought about this one hard lol best believe the extra cheese is next to me i'm climbin to the top wit flippin the burgers and givin the haters is up in the rest of the recipe i'm a clean house, ya cant mess with me this aint burger king but ill have it my way witta extra cheese.. i stepped into this game like the 6th man school yard bullies went and turned the hit boy into a hitman... i'm the s**t damn... a script is what every one every where read like a sheet and they breathin and sleepin it livin wit s**t livin covers no wonder they folded and the magic stick is in motion they livin with lotion, devoted, i'm rich with the flow, just to spit for the dough, little itty bitty spitters realize they a drip to my ocean... you a waste you ain't hip... get it? i didn't think that you did... aw, you must be too blind from all that ice on ya wrist.. psh, yeah right bro, put up the s**t, become a piece of paper, thats the only way you'd be ripped... Ok..new york in the building..time to devour this fool You a hitman?Where's your hit list Even with direct contact you couldnt hit this Kill the target,his friends,and pop the witness Leave no trace so the cops cant get this Im like a prisoner waiting for release You?You're like a renter waiting for his lease But I take what I want no questions about it I want this win so ima take it any questions?I doubt it Another defeat against me im sure you can do without it Like a car traveling on a messed up road,you'll get rerouted With these hellish lyrics of mine i'll drag you to hell Or I can decapitate your body and bag you up well Drive a couple miles and drop your body in a well Corners conclusion?You just werent feeling well Soutside Jamaica home of the go getters You a b***h the voice in my head is like,go get her Show her why she shouldnt step to you I'll leave you dizzy and trippin like you missed a step or two
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:09 pm
;o no! Youre just crazy lol. crazy in the mind to think im young!
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 12:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 7:33 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:58 am
X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Yeah he won hands down. He odee real surprised He wants a rematch so the match is restarted I slaughtered you the first round are you retarded? It's evident you're rhymes hold no relevance Making them irrelevant and it's been like that ever since You first put the pencil to the pad and wrote a verse Highway to heaven,you chose to ride in a hearse I spit like a loaded gun and im quick to pull it But you came bac so I guess I gotta use silver bullets my bad for long time response..thought about this one hard lol best believe the extra cheese is next to me i'm climbin to the top wit flippin the burgers and givin the haters is up in the rest of the recipe i'm a clean house, ya cant mess with me this aint burger king but ill have it my way witta extra cheese.. i stepped into this game like the 6th man school yard bullies went and turned the hit boy into a hitman... i'm the s**t damn... a script is what every one every where read like a sheet and they breathin and sleepin it livin wit s**t livin covers no wonder they folded and the magic stick is in motion they livin with lotion, devoted, i'm rich with the flow, just to spit for the dough, little itty bitty spitters realize they a drip to my ocean... you a waste you ain't hip... get it? i didn't think that you did... aw, you must be too blind from all that ice on ya wrist.. psh, yeah right bro, put up the s**t, become a piece of paper, thats the only way you'd be ripped... Ok..new york in the building..time to devour this fool You a hitman?Where's your hit list Even with direct contact you couldnt hit this Kill the target,his friends,and pop the witness Leave no trace so the cops cant get this Im like a prisoner waiting for release You?You're like a renter waiting for his lease But I take what I want no questions about it I want this win so ima take it any questions?I doubt it Another defeat against me im sure you can do without it Like a car traveling on a messed up road,you'll get rerouted With these hellish lyrics of mine i'll drag you to hell Or I can decapitate your body and bag you up well Drive a couple miles and drop your body in a well Corners conclusion?You just werent feeling well Soutside Jamaica home of the go getters You a b***h the voice in my head is like,go get her Show her why she shouldnt step to you I'll leave you dizzy and trippin like you missed a step or two I spit these bars to make ya head ******** bitches 'til the bed break Let's see how much lead you can take Never let a ***** pay for what I give away We can all share Clip to my waist it's all spare So run dammit, run When I bust my gun I miss none Put y'all in critical condition yes i am the hitman killing you is my mission I'm the talk of the town when it comes taking you down Drag bust the most rounds While y'all niggas dibble and dabble The s**t I pull up wit will make u skedaddle It'll feel like it grabs you We ain't ********' I had you s**t I know Drag you? ill be glad to If I had to Soon as she in the bathroom I'm in her a** too Gotta six shot shooter That'll pop thru ya wit my Glock ruger In case I call my block mover Even if your a State trooper you'll still be the death of my right hand shooter your good but u lack fanactical tactical flashy gramatical classical bars to satisfy my appetite
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 10:37 am
ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Yeah he won hands down. He odee real surprised He wants a rematch so the match is restarted I slaughtered you the first round are you retarded? It's evident you're rhymes hold no relevance Making them irrelevant and it's been like that ever since You first put the pencil to the pad and wrote a verse Highway to heaven,you chose to ride in a hearse I spit like a loaded gun and im quick to pull it But you came bac so I guess I gotta use silver bullets my bad for long time response..thought about this one hard lol best believe the extra cheese is next to me i'm climbin to the top wit flippin the burgers and givin the haters is up in the rest of the recipe i'm a clean house, ya cant mess with me this aint burger king but ill have it my way witta extra cheese.. i stepped into this game like the 6th man school yard bullies went and turned the hit boy into a hitman... i'm the s**t damn... a script is what every one every where read like a sheet and they breathin and sleepin it livin wit s**t livin covers no wonder they folded and the magic stick is in motion they livin with lotion, devoted, i'm rich with the flow, just to spit for the dough, little itty bitty spitters realize they a drip to my ocean... you a waste you ain't hip... get it? i didn't think that you did... aw, you must be too blind from all that ice on ya wrist.. psh, yeah right bro, put up the s**t, become a piece of paper, thats the only way you'd be ripped... Ok..new york in the building..time to devour this fool You a hitman?Where's your hit list Even with direct contact you couldnt hit this Kill the target,his friends,and pop the witness Leave no trace so the cops cant get this Im like a prisoner waiting for release You?You're like a renter waiting for his lease But I take what I want no questions about it I want this win so ima take it any questions?I doubt it Another defeat against me im sure you can do without it Like a car traveling on a messed up road,you'll get rerouted With these hellish lyrics of mine i'll drag you to hell Or I can decapitate your body and bag you up well Drive a couple miles and drop your body in a well Corners conclusion?You just werent feeling well Soutside Jamaica home of the go getters You a b***h the voice in my head is like,go get her Show her why she shouldnt step to you I'll leave you dizzy and trippin like you missed a step or two I spit these bars to make ya head ******** bitches 'til the bed break Let's see how much lead you can take Never let a ***** pay for what I give away We can all share Clip to my waist it's all spare So run dammit, run When I bust my gun I miss none Put y'all in critical condition yes i am the hitman killing you is my mission I'm the talk of the town when it comes taking you down Drag bust the most rounds While y'all niggas dibble and dabble The s**t I pull up wit will make u skedaddle It'll feel like it grabs you We ain't ********' I had you s**t I know Drag you? ill be glad to If I had to Soon as she in the bathroom I'm in her a** too Gotta six shot shooter That'll pop thru ya wit my Glock ruger In case I call my block mover Even if your a State trooper you'll still be the death of my right hand shooter your good but u lack fanactical tactical flashy gramatical classical bars to satisfy my appetite Oh really?You wanna talk gun play? Ima talk to mine and we'll see what my gun say Hey AR 15....yes Michael? If I pull your trigger what will they need?A vest Michael Wanna know why I choose you?Cuz im the best Michael I hold a hundred round drum so why do they test you Michael? Well AR 15 it's really simple They think I wont clap the gat and give em a dimple They think when I throw up Eastside it's just a symbol They think that I wont really bang like two cymbals It aint nothing to catch a homicide Cuz truth be told no matter the odds,ima ride So if you wanna spark and send me some shells You might wanna practice and make sure you aim well Cuz if you miss,graze me,or send a shot that dont take me down Ima have to get gully on you and take a round Of hollow tips and spray you til you aint breathin' You came here to kill me yea,but you aint leavin'
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 8:22 am
ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Yeah he won hands down. He odee real surprised He wants a rematch so the match is restarted I slaughtered you the first round are you retarded? It's evident you're rhymes hold no relevance Making them irrelevant and it's been like that ever since You first put the pencil to the pad and wrote a verse Highway to heaven,you chose to ride in a hearse I spit like a loaded gun and im quick to pull it But you came bac so I guess I gotta use silver bullets my bad for long time response..thought about this one hard lol best believe the extra cheese is next to me i'm climbin to the top wit flippin the burgers and givin the haters is up in the rest of the recipe i'm a clean house, ya cant mess with me this aint burger king but ill have it my way witta extra cheese.. i stepped into this game like the 6th man school yard bullies went and turned the hit boy into a hitman... i'm the s**t damn... a script is what every one every where read like a sheet and they breathin and sleepin it livin wit s**t livin covers no wonder they folded and the magic stick is in motion they livin with lotion, devoted, i'm rich with the flow, just to spit for the dough, little itty bitty spitters realize they a drip to my ocean... you a waste you ain't hip... get it? i didn't think that you did... aw, you must be too blind from all that ice on ya wrist.. psh, yeah right bro, put up the s**t, become a piece of paper, thats the only way you'd be ripped... Ok..new york in the building..time to devour this fool You a hitman?Where's your hit list Even with direct contact you couldnt hit this Kill the target,his friends,and pop the witness Leave no trace so the cops cant get this Im like a prisoner waiting for release You?You're like a renter waiting for his lease But I take what I want no questions about it I want this win so ima take it any questions?I doubt it Another defeat against me im sure you can do without it Like a car traveling on a messed up road,you'll get rerouted With these hellish lyrics of mine i'll drag you to hell Or I can decapitate your body and bag you up well Drive a couple miles and drop your body in a well Corners conclusion?You just werent feeling well Soutside Jamaica home of the go getters You a b***h the voice in my head is like,go get her Show her why she shouldnt step to you I'll leave you dizzy and trippin like you missed a step or two I spit these bars to make ya head ******** bitches 'til the bed break Let's see how much lead you can take Never let a ***** pay for what I give away We can all share Clip to my waist it's all spare So run dammit, run When I bust my gun I miss none Put y'all in critical condition yes i am the hitman killing you is my mission I'm the talk of the town when it comes taking you down Drag bust the most rounds While y'all niggas dibble and dabble The s**t I pull up wit will make u skedaddle It'll feel like it grabs you We ain't ********' I had you s**t I know Drag you? ill be glad to If I had to Soon as she in the bathroom I'm in her a** too Gotta six shot shooter That'll pop thru ya wit my Glock ruger In case I call my block mover Even if your a State trooper you'll still be the death of my right hand shooter your good but u lack fanactical tactical flashy gramatical classical bars to satisfy my appetite You quit?
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 8:30 am
Naaa i didnt..just been really busy...imma think of one right now
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 9:20 am
Is that what you call gun play?
You should meet my l4a1 i use it anyday
My aim is so great call me simo häyä pronounced hay
Aka the white death
I believ u didnt hear that cause ur death
I killed 700 people even superman
They say serial killerthats the gameplan
Ill kill u like a serial
Give u a berial
But u know thos cause we done this before cant u recal
Im killong you with my metorthorical hard hat
Dont get hit wih my baseball bat
Imma send ur head flying by a homerun
So go home, run
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 9:29 am
ii DrNipples ii Is that what you call gun play? You should meet my l4a1 i use it anyday My aim is so great call me simo häyä pronounced hay Aka the white death I believ u didnt hear that cause ur death I killed 700 people even superman They say serial killerthats the gameplan Ill kill u like a serial Give u a berial But u know thos cause we done this before cant u recal Im killong you with my metorthorical hard hat Dont get hit wih my baseball bat Imma send ur head flying by a homerun So go home, run Click,Click oh damn im outta ammo Gotta blade in my pocket tho,im rambo Aint gotta duck and dodge your bullets,they aint gettin to me You cant beat me,im too good,why wont you listen to me Im a pit and you're a yorkie,yea ok we're both dogs But you beating me is like you shooting me in heavy fog Not only will you miss you'll expose yourself Death or decapitation?Seems like you chose yourself You're gonna die,but for now i'll play with you And before I finish you off for good,i'll pray with you
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 10:28 am
Pistol popper, opera phantom, cant stop explaining it to ya I ran towards ya, jungle guerrilla praying getting scriptural im a man killer death by rap You want to test Black I'll put your head in the ground,your battery packed Getting fithteen pounds of spaz12, four rounds of loud sound Astounds? its meant to make u bow down I hold the crown with a jewel encrusted in my left wrist Rhyme death wish, restless, get the message? I'm like a poisonous scorpion from the desert Estimated time of death in five seconds
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 11:03 am
ii DrNipples ii Pistol popper, opera phantom, cant stop explaining it to ya I ran towards ya, jungle guerrilla praying getting scriptural im a man killer death by rap You want to test Black I'll put your head in the ground,your battery packed Getting fithteen pounds of spaz12, four rounds of loud sound Astounds? its meant to make u bow down I hold the crown with a jewel encrusted in my left wrist Rhyme death wish, restless, get the message? I'm like a poisonous scorpion from the desert Estimated time of death in five seconds Five,four,three,two,one I aint dead yet Cant kill a god,you aint get it thru your head yet? Bar after bar,rhyme after rhyme You tried to slay me but I came back time after time You got the crown,should I watch my tone? Sike!Dont watch what I do,watch the throne I aint gotta write as much as you to smash you You cant beat me,no way,plus you a** too Soft as hell sombody should sit on you In less than six bars you know what I did?s**t on you
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 11:06 am
X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Pistol popper, opera phantom, cant stop explaining it to ya I ran towards ya, jungle guerrilla praying getting scriptural im a man killer death by rap You want to test Black I'll put your head in the ground,your battery packed Getting fithteen pounds of spaz12, four rounds of loud sound Astounds? its meant to make u bow down I hold the crown with a jewel encrusted in my left wrist Rhyme death wish, restless, get the message? I'm like a poisonous scorpion from the desert Estimated time of death in five seconds Five,four,three,two,one I aint dead yet Cant kill a god,you aint get it thru your head yet? Bar after bar,rhyme after rhyme You tried to slay me but I came back time after time You got the crown,should I watch my tone? Sike!Dont watch what I do,watch the throne I aint gotta write as much as you to smash you You cant beat me,no way,plus you a** too Soft as hell sombody should sit on you In less than six bars you know what I did?s**t on you ightightihgt u killed it lmaoo nice finisher
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 11:21 am
ii DrNipples ii X-SIR_GULLY-X ii DrNipples ii Pistol popper, opera phantom, cant stop explaining it to ya I ran towards ya, jungle guerrilla praying getting scriptural im a man killer death by rap You want to test Black I'll put your head in the ground,your battery packed Getting fithteen pounds of spaz12, four rounds of loud sound Astounds? its meant to make u bow down I hold the crown with a jewel encrusted in my left wrist Rhyme death wish, restless, get the message? I'm like a poisonous scorpion from the desert Estimated time of death in five seconds Five,four,three,two,one I aint dead yet Cant kill a god,you aint get it thru your head yet? Bar after bar,rhyme after rhyme You tried to slay me but I came back time after time You got the crown,should I watch my tone? Sike!Dont watch what I do,watch the throne I aint gotta write as much as you to smash you You cant beat me,no way,plus you a** too Soft as hell sombody should sit on you In less than six bars you know what I did?s**t on you ightightihgt u killed it lmaoo nice finisher Lmao thanks bruh!
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