Posted 21 July 2003 - 11:09 PM
Yo, Introducin to U and Yours, this emcee wit skills so high make yo pupils dilate. do not hate on his skills but rather congratulate. give respect where respect due.
Tha 6'3 Kenyan nigga, steady huntin for prey,
fuck sprayin bullets, I’m throwin voodoo on Gautier,
this whitemans presence have bitten wit rabid fangs,
Hexinthis bitch, havin him shittin his life liquids,
No more American thug, straight shaka zulu widdit,
If u wanna get at eddie, u gotta show and prove it,
If u live for it then u gonna die for dis music,
U takin yoself too serious G, I do this for amusement,
Rhyming against me u have to come quicker and much harder,
U say this is yo life then ima dead u quick, make dis fool a martyr,
We known for runnin marathons but we gon run a train on yo moms,
Fuck alarm clocks, battle me you'll start wakin up,
I slice you with your rhyme book and write verses on your paper cuts,
With alcohol pads, excuses you'll be makin up,
Sound dumb like diamonds breakin up,
Like ‘tae bo’, u shootin ‘blanks’ like ‘billy’,
Ma jagged scripts flow thru u like a blade thru jelly,
Last time you shot somebody, you had a camera,
I'm tha E double D-I to tha E author of stamina,
I got this locked tighter than prisoners hold soap;
I spray and dead tha pope if he claims that he more dope’,
Snatch u outta ya ‘roots’ like I’m from‘Illadelph’,
Push yo wig back till rogaine won’t help,
U ain’t wanted in no one’s city,
U straight fake like pamela’s titties,
Ma rhymes are sick like bulimics with fingers down they throats,
Yo shit is corrupt like a crotch wit genital worts,
If u frail like an anorexic, I leave u impaired like a dyslexic,
Ma style is inaccessible like Jews in Nazi festivals,
Keep talking and I’ll have ma timbo’s lodged in the track of yo intestinals!!!!!
tha pain oh tha horror, bet u ain't never experienced sumthin like dis in them mean streets of Belgium. This is a verbal beatdown to tha fullest extent. Damn I really do feel yo pain.
i feel fo u but if u still want it, u know how t
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