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      cbcb
      edited August 2005
      nuff said..............



      ....yeah rollin through A.J city like we were thorough bred ( and buttered)

      m.c's wan bite like say we be their daily bread (SHOOO!!)

      reppin N.I.G datz how we roll on this thread..
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      edited August 2005
      [quote name="lordmuzuzu"]manoozy this page aight bout battle...reppin da 234 is all we wanna do...if u wanna battle go 2 where its suppose 2 be done ....nuff said![/quote]

      Pump your brakes homeboi...and slow your roll. You the only one takin' it personal, but has nothing to rhyme about. Don't tell me I'm a have to start breaking my lines down to the weak minded...I don't battle my nigg...I slay. So lets keep reppin'

      GwG is me
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      edited August 2005
      Around here u only find~them Green and white mic legends/

      The last green signals my movement amongst a crew of true brethren/

      Undisputed when it comes to be-headin'~dudes attackin' a miscrued sentence.../
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      kytkyt
      edited August 2005
      In few seconds~ no two seconds we slaying mcs

      They loose street credit~ to our merit hate me cos i said it

      Yeah me K to the YT~ i drop hot shit heavy
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      edited August 2005
      Correct me if I'm wrong~when I say we're the best emcees of the West/

      Unless u're blind to border lines~then I'd say we've got Africa picket-fenced/

      Missiled-techs are left smoking~to those seriously tryna test.../
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      edited September 2005
      US like litmus,my bubble they can,t burst/

      like tires on barb wire deflowering hibiscus/

      even loans and bad credit can,t gain my interest
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      edited September 2005
      or like atheist in front of preacing christians~those who attack gain no recognition/

      in front of these godly-like lyrically rich men/

      Naija to the bone~so ya'll check who you dissin'.../
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      edited September 2005
      before we show the decibels in your weak rhymes are lyk a band of armless ghosts clapping//

      coz this league is out of your reach and you are only fit to spit in doggerel rhyming//

      the ill rhyme suppliers, we still stand over all even when we are underground//
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      edited September 2005
      fuckin haters' like horny bitches, always wantin to STRECH-ME//

      burner unda yo belt, youngsters tryna IMPRESS ME, u funny muthafuckaz must wanna hear me "CLAP"-B//

      stupid fiend told me 2 hurry up, body itchin n shit, i told that nigga he "could wait"(Kuwait) like the MIDDLE-EAST//

      got banged like a SINGLE-BITCH ~ it aint paper work when your face gets filled with ma FINGER-PRINTS//

      yea niggaz, I back.....ante up niggaz......been away on some demo ish.......still str8 grimmy.....that street shit fam.....reppin Africa also known as A.K. Ville....thats my shit I coined that term up

      ~one~
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      edited September 2005
      While I abuse fools lig-a-ments~mae-day response on your two-way~now u in a bad pre-dica-ment/

      Sick uv men not movin'~so I stick-up them to start provin'/

      Its clear I'm the one shootin'~the way I "TRIGGER-MEN" to start doin'/
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      edited September 2005
      I feast on rebelz, with the scent blood on my breath,

      wen i pass it thru' my system, it still comes out fresh.

      I devour from the inside, from bone to flesh.



      sorry it's kinda weak, i' just gotta lot on my mind.
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      kytkyt
      edited September 2005
      to death I'm fresh~I spit dope with no regret

      Interscoping mcs who try to fuck with my tech..

      nique~please geez get off our balls quit sucking our dicks
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      edited September 2005
      Knuckles get rushed to your ribs~these kids need assistance with scripts/

      Handicapped is how their left~when they transpire to diss~/

      ~miss~should begin their titles on lists.../
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      edited September 2005
      gist--iz wat dey hear bout mi bout dey get pissed//

      wen they see mi in tha flesh mor than shine i glist//

      blindin 'em fake cats cant c mi--invincibl is it//

      KRONIK

      invincible ryme cat checcin it

      HOLLA BACC COS AM GOOD!!!
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      edited September 2005
      Simpletons get slit~along-side they ribs//

      Have their intestine pokin' out~like hyper-sensitive aroused clits//

      There's no messin' with this~GwG imperialistic-rhymist //
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      edited September 2005
      Dramatik tryin2 fuck me with his small black dick

      Spittin this wackshit with his weak mc tactics

      Your rhymes dont add up even if doin mathematics
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      kytkyt
      edited September 2005
      Pssh..shit is frantic/i see the antics of niggas havin beef...

      That shit, i dont fancy/if y'all wanna battle, go over to the battle room

      we keep it heavy metal, show off skills and yeah we'l party too.
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      edited September 2005
      Its hard to choose~whose a greater threat~ a dead poet or a thug on snooze/

      Have me un-loadin' on cruise~control until your chest cavity is more than bruised/

      Its a wrong move~to mis-flap tongue at any of the GwG-crew.../
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      edited September 2005
      ei yo my bullets is like a ho always lookin 4 a nigga//

      sluggs hit the same spots ah make bullet wounds bigger//

      just copped the infra-red scope wit no safety-latch//

      thats what i use 2 turn fellow blacks to indians//(get it?....nah yall 2 slow)

      mo'fucka

      ~one~
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      edited September 2005
      part 2 daddy!!!! it started above, mo' hood stories!!!

      yo these niggaz dont hear me God, im the first to put niggaz in they period//

      have em leakin when I feed em these heated rods ~ whishing they shoulda ducked//

      what use is a wish when yo back's where my feet is on ~ n my clip where yo meat waz dry//
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      kytkyt
      edited September 2005
      U wonder why i blow my eye, cos some mcs be chattin dust

      I'm rapping just/ for the love of it, not for the price it cost

      Some mcs bust/ i never trip, they make me smile in disgust/ whoelse gon bust...
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      edited September 2005
      immortality entrenched in satanism

      we spit flow to steal hymens of microphone virgins

      i burn off mc's piece wif verbal lightenin....don't test me
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      edited September 2005
      Got him yapping out loud, his a mic terrorist ,he spit bombs wiv big guns n kill a lyricist

      I dont devote ma time 2 export those Ryhmes, u probably c me wiv da list clapping him wiv a 9 (9mm)

      I'm from da south part of Lere, which is suru lere, we eat Mcees that hate peace with this(Gun) they wont breath
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      edited September 2005
      Smither-eens is how fakes DNA~gets butter-parkay'd on the floor's concrete//

      Exaggerated speech~is all I hear from these so called slug-bustin' thug emcees//

      who subscribe to gun mag-a-zines~for their lyrical inspiration~U'ze weak~cuz real GwG cats leave U canned like preservation//
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      edited September 2005
      i have been away with time,rapper dont die but chill away wit time

      i gave a note "be right back",and now i'm back

      i have rhymes and i've spat with time,GWG i rep for life.
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      edited September 2005
      Thats what I like~to see lyricist with true GwG insight...

      An Ambassador is I~home or abroad the money sandwich is my pride...

      In-step~I never miss my stride~only a few smoke-up with me~when I light-up green into the sky...
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      edited September 2005
      I smell pussy.....

      yo I let the gun butt GIVE-HIM-A-TAN ~ smokin that east coast New York shit: diesel; strappin DEZZIS-IN-TEN's//

      undisputed LYRICAL-HERO ~ flow so dope, racists say Im they FAVOURITE-NEGRO//

      mo'fuckaz!!!

      ~one~

      A.K. Ville(africa) 4 Life
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      edited September 2005
      I'm like Helo's the way my lyrics chopper blade+while the auto-gauge pops a creepers dome//

      The heater is chrome~have a dummy lookin' like ingredients needed 4 pizza dough//

      To each his own~4 me it'll always be GwG that I keep on froze//

      GwG-izzle
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      edited September 2005
      the toast ah make these BUM-CHUMPS-QUIET, call it my SUN-BURN-GADGET, ~ test me n I'll have u on a strict DUM-DUM-DIET//

      betta carry your techs, DONT-LEAVE-IT~vests should be CONSIDERED, ~cos d gunplay: we dont "fuck around" like a chick thats COMMITTED//
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      edited September 2005
      Nobody rocks the party like us/

      U better hush, cos we dont rush/

      We are hustlers,and not gangsters/

      Damn the rest,we are the best/
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