freez and da gautier vs. any mothafuckin' duo
Posted 23 July 2003 - 03:33 PM
second of all, you just copy my rhymez and give comment!
that's weak dawgz!!!!and about da dicks, well I'm just tellin' the truth.
GO AND PRACTIS BITCHES!!!!
Posted 23 July 2003 - 03:55 PM
now it's on, I'll end it, pull da trigga
don't know what you are, not a dog and not a nigga
freez is still betta and still bigga
so you used da girl-abuse?
now ya defenatly gonna lose, y'all fake ass fools
what does it mather how many time you took to write??
I will still win this fight,
if one of these days you find yourself in a tunnel just walk to the light.
don't ask all these questions about my rap, your wrong I'm right
I'm sayin your mom's a girl but you even more
damn dog I'm bored,
in hiphop you a slave, I'm a lord
ps: you will reseve a call
you're lucky that you are still breathin at all
you a puppy not a dog, y'all aint got balls
this is how I get even at y'all
I will win how do ya want me to explain on this micophone
bitch, you need to get ya furry ass home!!!!!
this took me like 30 secs, biaaaaatch
this battle's over, so is ya life
go cryin' on the shoulder of ya wife
Posted 23 July 2003 - 04:04 PM
Posted 24 July 2003 - 01:04 AM
Posted 24 July 2003 - 04:03 PM
rippin MC's to pieces
Posted 24 July 2003 - 07:46 PM
not wanting to go first, i dont even know if the
battle is over but daftconduct has destruoyed it.
Posted 25 July 2003 - 07:26 AM
but i didnt catchya name coz u arent logged in,..nah mean...
Posted 25 July 2003 - 03:57 PM
Posted 27 July 2003 - 03:24 PM
hey daft .... u wasn't spittlin like this at first..... u switched ur style? whose style u coppin now? only diff is that ur punchlines r not that strong.
Posted 28 July 2003 - 08:43 AM
i switch it ne time i want....didnt wanna go to hard on freez for a reason...
the only reason why i went harder on u waz coz you had sum talent at least...
Posted 28 July 2003 - 08:59 AM
Posted 28 July 2003 - 11:54 AM
freez how come yall fightin??
by tha way that last post waz me horse...
Posted 29 July 2003 - 06:09 AM
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Posted 29 July 2003 - 09:20 PM
let me take the mic and get ya all dizzy
my man freez got started
and i'll get ya'll harded
give you a treatment like a real nurse
from 60 old, give you a curse
I make you wish that you hadn't got a birth
but you still R a baby, look at ya diper
I'm a kill with precision, like the Washington-sniper
scoop you down with the groupof my town
slice you up with my knife who got written "SUIS"
I'll get the lemet red with your blood, dawg, fo shiz
listen to this,
i don't care who you are, no matter who you father
it don't matter if you white or a brother
and I know you got dope-sellin' mother
but that's OK
it's all good to me dawg, I'm in a happy day
do you point that AK
just to play?
or is it just cuz you can't stand loosin'
you're the perfect victim and i love abusing
the subject is you and guess who is writin'
with your fake styles, dissin' you is inviting
if you'll get killed in a drive-by, I'll be the one ridin'
and it ain't gon' B hard, i do it in the hunting seas'n
yes you can run but you can't hide b'tween the trees
I got 5 loads of bullets, and you can have it,
blast off my gun and shoot you like a rabbit
defeat you into meat, you was made to eat
and i made you bleed
there's brains on the ground and blood where you stood,ya
got blast away and carried to the real butcher !!!!
Posted 30 July 2003 - 11:44 AM
do ya'll wonder why,
i wasn't starred in this thread yet,
well i was out to france, with 20 girls in my bed
gettin' a massage, rubbed in with baby oil 8)
layin' in the sun on but, gettin' boiled
stop your fake disses, your styles is old
your like more retro then former Jazz John :o
go back to skool, get educated, sOn
you xenox, cut a plast, you kon
ripped all your lines from the One,
from the Don
get busy on this thread, or shake it like Sean
cuz I'll shake you, just gimme the lights :idea:
and gimme the mic
don't start a fight
or i might / have to kill you and I don't want no trouble
it's easy killin' you, you won't even scratch my goggle
better give me my love
or else feel the leather of the top of my box glove
ride or die mothafucka and i ride rough
I was out for 7 days, on a trip to the mediterranian
my ability to cure makes me a profit like Damien
now let me heal you, give me a Mac :twisted:
cuz that's the only cure for you, you just too wack :shock:
get in you coffin', i'm a lock it and dig it
now that you gone, i got you girl, lemme stick it
you ran into my trap, i know my game is tricky
you call yourself a butcher, but you ain't got beef
stealin' rhymes ain't hard, ain't that right, thief
now i'm outta here, i'm done, you weak and i believe
that you got a whole of practice to do for you got it
this place stinks, you must've farted ...
holla to daft, peace dawg
Posted 30 July 2003 - 01:44 PM
gimme the beat, i start some heat
I fullhouse your house and you don't c me cheat
my tricks is invisable but still noticed
braille but renewed, leave you to guess what my code is
after you lost you don't remember where your coat is
the day afterworths I walk in your leather
cuz I ripped it while playin' card, and it's only gettin' better,
you see, go check your wife ain't she got DSL*
she was under the table, does my laugh ring you a bell
she gave me orgasm on the moment you distributed
the cards and gave me some to pull it
off, I won all your Benjamins, now you are a broke
nigga with a wife who doin' coke, nigga,
nuttin' you can say now, got you to choke
I showed you that my game is the hardest
black jackin' was cool, it gave you some charges
there's only wun way to loose 'em, just write a check to me
I'm done rappin' bout a fake-ass dude from penitentiary
my rap is complicated and yours is elemetiary
let's do somethin' else, put the cards away
put a 20 on me, we'll box it off, ok ?
when I'll get you to fall, it'll be liberation day
got you to trip and hang you in the ropes
bring down my fist to blast off all your hope
smack it on your jaw and break every bone
got you lookin' like Forest, bitch you better run
i don't care that you faster, cuz i still got my gun
to see you crawl, all hopeless on the floor
you got a visit, death is at your door
better open up, there's no where to go
i'll play the video of your death on my every show
fighting me is the same thing as bein' in death row...
*D.S.L. : Dick Suckin' Lips for all ya'l fOOls (ey butcher)
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