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 Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 9:48 am
Listen GaiaLocc, your rhymes a mess
Your flappin your lips like yer under stress
Your jigglin your tits in ya mamas dress
You better step off coz ya don't impress
My words cut in ya like a surgeon's knife
...But no damn Quincy's gonna save yer life
You'r flavour's old, check your shelf life
Coz if you stay in this game you gonna find strife
I diss, piss, spew my lyrics on you
Boo hoo hoo, What ya gonna do?
Where's your Pokemon? Where's your Peecachoo?
Probably sniffing glue, instead of helping you
your lyrics are crap,
in fact,
might as well grab a map,
you know why?
cause you got into a booby trap.
see there 's no way to escape,
this is all on a tape,
man get off your computer and go get in good shape.
i may not be great,
i dont know if im good,
see this is my first rap,
what? have you misunderstood?
man i dont know bout you,
but i got a better flow,
dude i know whatchu thinkin,
your minds goin, "woah!" ^^
they call me Big doe
im done here,
now get off this game show
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 9:55 am
Yo rhymes so whack,
they like a ******** paddle,
You don't understand what rap is,
So why even battle?
You ain never getin anywhere with the one line rhymers you spit.
I'm totally complete, and you just residual s**t!
I'm like a binary code, that you cant understand.
I'm ******** capin your a** with series of ten!
Hey whats the matter you seem kinda mad
Well thats what you get get for going after another mans dad!
All of your lyrics are wack
i wish ya
had went to school before spitting uh track
why all ya' spitting mad flows
this s**t just leave it alone !
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 9:57 am
my raps are fantactic
my raps are metal, yours are like plastic
sir weres the ambulance, i think he got unconcius when he watched this
s**t
it hit you in the head and made you delerius
delerius enough to think you could beat this
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 10:06 am
NOW ITZ TIME TUH REALLY EXPOSE DIS b***h...OJ GOT PISSED AS ******** CUZ I WOULDNT DONATE TO HELP HIM GET NOOB RICH...as soon as i bring it up he spazzes n types in caps...while da real nigguhs laugh n gimme daps...U A FAKE AZZ NIGGUH WHO THINKS IM A ******** CRIP...he said he got a gaia crew in rally...LMFAO AINT DAT SUM ******** OJ...ppl have yo career wit breakfast so keep actin like u orthodox n ull get hit wit a southpaw left fist...I GAVE U MUH ADDRESS N U STILL AINT SHOW UP...OFFERED TUH DO A 1 ON 1 BATTLE EVEN IF U DIDNT PUT NO DOUGH UP...u type 1 word at a time like u actually got jokes tuh put up...STOP STEALIN BARS N VERSES N COMEBACKS DAT U LOOK UP...dis nigguh rlly think he a blood...brotherly love dnt over come our depressions so i guess dis nigguh never got no hugs...never sold no drugs...nigguh say he got swagg buh sleep wit bed bugs...u started spittin n we warned u tuh stop dat...U A FAKE a** LIL BOW WOW TRYNA GET A SPOT IN A RAP...so wdf u doin...wuh career u pursuing...u prolly rockin sum fake a** adidas wit da symbol glued in...SO ******** U N YO MOMMA N DA CLIQUE U LET IN YO MOTEL 6 ROOM TUH MOVE IN
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 10:01 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 10:13 am
NOW I THINK ITZ TIME FO OJ TUH FACE DA FACTS...HE AINT REAL FO s**t HIS MONEY AINT BIG...HE SO SHORT HE CNT FACE HIS FAX...SO ILL GIVE HIM A STEP LADDER FROM OFFICE MAX...NIGGUH STILL IN SKOO TALKIN BOUT GAIA IN HIS ******** WIT ME IN REAL N U WNT LIVE TUH GRADUATE OR PASS...CUZ ALL U DO IS TALK s**t SO ITZ NATURAL DAT YO BARZ R ALL AZZ...u aint s**t off gaia...u jus keyboard spazz...dnt need tuh hate doe we all no u mad...yo whole life is garbage so itz right tuh tell u tuh get GLAD...u claimin u got a clique like u sumn bad...GANG BANGIN ON GAIA NA BOI DAS A REASON TUH B SAD...u jus act dat life cuz its sumn u never had...yo momma prolly beatz u n u get molested by ya dad...listen u lil ******** boi...come out yo moms house n da 40 cal. is on u...im a leader in dis rap game...im yo father buh i mind as well disown u...ITZ TIME FO ME TUH CONFESS DAT I RAISED CUZ I WUZ A SPERM DONER FO 2...U N YO MOMMA...SO ******** YO WEAK a** BARS ******** U N YO DRAMA...IM A BOSS LIKE A OBAMA...KEEP TYPIN DAT WACK s**t N ILL TERROIZE YO LIFE....OSAMA
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 10:24 am
NOW ******** WIT GUN BLASTIN BARZ...LEMME ******** WIT IT DEN WEN U LEAVE U HOG TIED IN DA BACK OF CAR...ILL PUT 3 SHELLZ IN U AINT NO WAY TUH SEE TOMMOROW...NA U LAID OUT GASPIN FO AIR WHISPERIN YO SORROWS...ILL GRAB DA CHROME N ULL LOSE HALF YO DOME...HAVIN YO MOMMA WONDERIN WHEA HER LIL BABY AT N WEN HE COMIN HOME...U DNT WAN ME FOCUSED ON U CUZ DEN IMA EAT YO CAREER...IM CHEF BOY R DEE'ING ON YOU...I GOT DA AR 15 WIT DA SCOPE...IM LIKE DAT CAR SHOP HOW IM IN DA ZONE...u can push a b***h in da pool n still wnt get her wet enuff tuh bone...U DA TYPE TUH STEAL BARS OFF RING TONES...TYPE TUH GET SCARED FACE TUH FACE BUH U THROWIN UP BLOOD ON DA CELL PHONE...U AINT A BANGA I MEAN U CHUCKIN UP YO GUTS WHILE U ALL ALONE...i aint ******** playin witchu...na im really aimin 3 barrels deep das enuff tuh rip yo tissue...if u aint seen muh loaded mags DEN HEA YO ISSUE...u a sorry azz wanna b...yo granny wnt even miss u
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