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 Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 12:45 pm
who mind ******** who it seems your minds been ******** *****, not ear learn to read and keep your mouth shut
my size aint in question, them squirls like to get this nut
forget callin your b***h, i got your girl takin it like a slut
got me bustin i swear you busters gotta duck cuz i bust slugs
elmers glue to the face barel in your mouth now b***h chug
this s**t sticks to ya, these flows i spit will leave ya stuck
officially alexander the fallen, set fire to him now he's dust
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:54 am
Dusted yet I rise from the ashes like phenix
You bobbin your head to my flow like a prison b***h forced to suck on a p***s
My lyrics are venomous, yet somebody forgot to tell him this
As soon as you see me rollin up you may as well slit your wrist
And how would you know what p***y is? you aint a giver but a reciever
Taken it up the a**, flappin your tail like a beaver
But I have already stated that you gnaw on wood
As you try to play a gansta in gaia's fantacy hood
Go ahead and grab your gat, I prefer the strength behind a fist
So when we enter this bout we'll see who's the bigger b***h
You who is so quick to take your tek from your duffle
Or me, who is cockin cannons compacted behind each ******** knuckle
Your weak like a virgin drinker, just a feather weight
My fist to your mouth is like Everclear, one shot and I'll make you levatate
{God I miss this s**t, btw if you dont know what Everclear is look it up}
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:17 pm
aaaaaah shat ap dont talk about gettin that p***y
only sex ya get is when ya under tables playin footsies (feet fetish)
i see the signals u signin 4 me to to stop rhymin
i hurt ya lines im tha new Alzheimer disease in ya mind thoroughly robbin u blind
I twist yo mouth wit this shyt lyrics is electric lemon lime sprite
You cant catch my height and i aint even reach 5'9"
its not your fault ur only a btch but if you stand on ur hinds
you might reach my mic's pole so while ur there just lick his d**k whole (or d**k hole)
Ill be listenin in the crowd ull be seein me hearin me and ur moma fkin she'll be suckin my a** whole (a** in my entire a** not just the hole)
her lips hurtin my lips but i dont need a cup for her suction
the btch get on her knees but i dropped her like a bag of weed (aint that sumthin?)
oopsies i threw the btch in the wind like loose leaf
cuz her p***y was held loosely she leaking bodily fluids she aint biggie but had her singing juicy
the b***h urging me like i won the election for presidency
she wanted good connection she like internet porno or disurno pizza FREE DELIVERY
her hormones went went crazy like a teens p***s errection
i saw her porno collection she was into my favORite selection of sexin, hardcore
The whore loved that emo shyt put her on a stick like corn and dipped the whore in butter (butt-OR)
put a bag over her face so when i moaned back i wouldnt stutter
remember the name so the next time u have sumthin to say or u utter a word remember Luke I........... fkd ur mother! mad
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 1:05 pm
Errianna Errianna remember that name the wat b***h from the cartoon sabrina again
been around for a long time now fkin the same nikkaz in the same house
i heard a bucket load that ur p***y aint nothing but a bucket hoe
i spit 1 line got bitches like u dancin wid me going down low and suckin big papa kidse
get at me nikkaz
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:14 pm
I'll drown you with my flow you'll think I'm Odessea on tracks
Cos if I touch him this f**'ll love the bodily contact
I'm trying to stay on the straight and narrow like Green Shells
I don't wanna ******** with Stunna, I mean well
But don't nobody try to tell me that Kid stun isn't bent
With butt-plugs to losen-up for when he runs into men
I'll say it once cos I don't wanna have to punk him again
I know he's got bigger fish to fry...like struggling with rent
Nothing personal. Just to keep things moving.
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Lucky Lucifer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 2:50 pm
keep ya eye's wide open, lucifer cant take my hit's
u pathetic, devil straight stuck wired on his own d**k
runnin outta time, balance lost on a tight wire
stop tryin ***** you cant handle fire
you fail, like a b***h in a wet T contest with A cup tit's
you always come out behind ***** so i name you s**t
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 6:53 am
lil puppet x3 you fail, like a b***h in a wet T contest with A cup tit's you always come out behind ***** so i name you s**t I liked that bar. Nice 3nodding
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Lucky Lucifer Vice Captain
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Lucky Lucifer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 1:59 pm
But this isnt the compliment the rapper above you so let's get to it.
You ain't heavy enough to break a pen with ya style
I'm forcing him 'tu pae' like aging men in denial
I'll drown him with my flow like babies sent in the nile
I've been tearing mics since the plagues be present in the nile
I'll be, denting your smile, with forced fists, til your jaw hits
the floor quick enough to make anyone who got knocked out before it
think 'He was demasculated I'm suprisised his postmortum found balls'
Call him: Niagra. Cos his flow's his downfall.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 3:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 6:00 am
Aint no flow in this guild forum Jaxxy J cant top
wont stop till you drop so grab another pill n pop
it back like M&Ms i didnt come to make friends
there's a few things i aint making here 1s ammends
diss me for being a baby with my shy attitude
soon as i step in the room it's like boom coz i
grab a mic an spit this s**t so real
i have every ***** and ho tryna feel
the lyrix that i drop aint ''gangsta'' s**t
these lyrix are just experience
not experiments
los gangstas here's a place where i belong
so boys get behind a mic and try to prove me wrong
los gangstas erry1 agrees on one thing
flows so wreckless it's like a million stings
like i said ******** being prince, listen to me sing
in the whole gaian rap game there's just one true king
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 12:44 pm
 you fail like a bird flyin with clipped wings you rap just as good as william hung sing's heard your remix mims track you chanted "this is why i fail" this niggas known, he fails, old new's like boats with sails ims say it to ya ***** you suck, no need to be nice try and catch me and ill have ya catchin bullets like jerry rice you failed to diss me with all your gloating now your blown outta water when you were barely floating if you are what you say you are then have no fear failer is what you are and your end is near  
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 10:08 pm
k so you say blah blah blah i fail
spit s**t real got no probs heading back to jail
hit up them cell blox i aint never gunna switch
now i'll wreck ya coz it's king J verse da b***h
you say you the one gunna blow me out the water
watch me when i move coz when you're turned imma be tappin ya daughter
slaughter it's what i do so dont try to step
like i said before do that and ya bound ta be wrecked
so you can say i fail,
you can say i'm full of s**t
when really in 3 verses
you just got ya face split
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 1:18 pm
******** your 3 little verses i could do this in 3 bars
i kill bitches like you so much they named my sickness sars
stop gloating *****, u have nothing to envy
dig u a grave so deap they'll call it a levy
you cant rap u cant flow so leave this s**t to the best
***** thats me, now give all the bullshit a rest
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 3:41 pm
bullshit ******** all these lil kiddie verses
me vs you and ya friends call up MORE than 2 hearses
this curse i have just comes out it's a pop coz when i start it's ******** hard to stop so rock lift ya hands to the sky and bounce while writing this s**t i just finished smoking an ounce
and imma out ya now my 3 verses aint done
usually throwing 3 fingers up but you just get one
not the ring not the pinky and not the ******** thumb
the finger i throw up facing you is the middle one
the end of your torture may be coming soon
or it may go on until men live on the moon
like i said, king of rap games there is only one
dont worry bout this battle ******** it coz we're done
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