got em

now ya'll beginin to be a descrace
i wish i could see the look on ya face
when ya'll read my jam ya'll be bowin down
cause like i said i'm the realest bitch around
why ya'll tryna talk all that smack
ya'll need to turn around nigga, watch ya back
cause we be poppin dem bullets steady
when my crew rolls thru ya hood, niggas best be ready
cause we'll getcha ass while ya masturbatin
pull the trigga with no hesitation
i'm just a little girl, white at that
but that don't stand i my way when it comes to my gat

GOSH,YOU ARE A REAL BITCH!!!!!

MAN U SUCH A BITCH//
DAMN R U 4 REAL//
DO U TAKE IT UP DA ASS//
DO THA NIGGAS MAKE YA SQUEEL//
TELL ME HOW DUS IT FEEL//
DUS IT SHOCK LIKE AN EEL//
LEAVE YA ASS LIKE DRIED UP ORANGE PEEL//
AFTER YA BEEN FUCKED BY ATEAM OF SEALS//

BISH......DONT TALK BACK YOOWA FADA
.....hehehe....U MUDAFUGGAN IJIOT U GO!

How come i see shit claimin realest bitch in this African hipHop? /
Cross to ma side'o town n get abused 4 traffickin hip hop /
You with a gun / sounds dum / pi'ture the pope's years with a nun /
chikenhead type / wi' dead hype / u get spotted at Sears wichur mom /
leave u "gas'd" out, with diesel flows fast n furious / u cant b serious /
the only time u spill blood is when ur bitchass in ur period /
i can spit verses with hooks to pull da piercin out ur clitoris /
ma flows wet all deserts from mauritania across ta Tripoli's /

bitaaaaatchhhhh!!!!

gotta give it to ya nigga ya jam was tight
but thats not what ya daddy was screamin last night
ya bitch ass got red cause my beat was betta
then yours will ever be, and when i'm makin that chedda
i'll think about ya bitch ass still sittin at ya crib
and i'll be kickin it with 50, and lil flip
ya tried to talk shit bout the way i'm thuggin
but nigga don't know shit bout my ghetto lovin
cause best believe i'm a down ass chic down for whatever
and my real ass balla don't take it forgranted
all he cares about is givin me pleasure
oops my bad thatcha dumb ass can't cope
with the fact that i'm 15 and my jams are dope
and where you come off tryna tell me cause i'm white
that i ain't posta be rappin on this site
you just mad cause i'm bustin you out, out of ya place
then i spit in ya face, you's a disgrace

i'm bouta throw ma watch away u just a 4kin waste'o time /
better save a dime / or face a Dyme / Horse beyond ur pace'o mind /
i make all niggaz that battle me fade away like Jordan jumpers /
u talk bout guns but u the type that turn paramedics to organ dumpers /
u can rep 4 Roackland n suck R. Kelly's d*ck n still wont Sparkle /
bitch u better "be careful", ur 4kin brain is where i put a scar to /


matterfact . . . i dont feel like spittin no more. child abuse. lisen its obvious ur 15 ..... u hold no weight. try battlin Tino, Dyme and the like. matterfact, why did is retaliate ur weak verse? oh yeah i know .. true emcees always wanna emit real bars like a smith. ok just watch and learn from da few lines above. print dis page n put it in a binder. study it n see how real emcees shuffle da words wi' metaphors n finese it. u'll get better ... kid ... !!! rite now ur best effort is with da word rhyme. but u still dont have punchlines n metaphors. keep tryin ... i'll check on ur progress from time 2 time ... 1

all ya`ll sissy//
trying to make verses//
on the real//
you all suck dicks//
i take anyone tryin to step up front//
bitaches bang bang bang ya`ll :lol:

hahahahahahaahhahhahahaaaaa

hahahahahahahaha ma dick bitch :lol: