Now few warned u n***a… about goin’ against the dons level/
I’ll tear ur jaws dangle throat an’ vocal cord snatched off/
Son when u talk..... u mumble so the words u rock gravel/
Paying attention I’d be broke/ cause half of it Joke u rhyme fables/
Contender ur lyrics Jurassic ..... park that shit next to "classics"/
Plus that weak style is handicap/.... u cant kick this like Pele/
See my shit gon' vex heads/
I'll leave 'em stuck like periods... rags on girls "assets"/
U lady marmelades my shit is napalm... I'm O2 arsonist/
Ur battlin’ me on land mines/ get torn to atom sized samples/
Have ur fam pick bits an’ pieces of ur face in your own feces…
For instance "contexts"/ yours I repel like Gore Tex/
The bulletproof vest wears me.... n***a I'm known ta scare bullets/
Think that u can f**k wit 9 inches in ya mouth thats brick hard?
An’ I ain’t talkin' bout no metal sayin' my hip level barrel …. (d*ck)/
An' if I squeeze… I bet ur brain stains send u to hell quick n***a/
Your kind I nuke sick…. wit noose around ya neck swing n***a/
Knokas rap proper.. no fakes hun when pussies style sort-a "makeup"/
I ain't even grab my tool/ still managed to exit bullshit out that rectum/
Knoka's d*ck size enormous/ nuff ta fit tight ur esophagus/
Name ur fag styled verses crooked/ shit’s nonsens... only ur fam took it/
Reek havoc “ur shook deep”… J closed this like Z now catch the "blueprint".
Knoka a.k.a J for jamtuff
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Posted 22 September 2003 - 03:37 PM
..watch as jam-tuff get squashed like jam-n-stuff..call u like mam-you-bluff
you just-a, notha mister bean jester, wit nose stuk ina source magazine
best-to invest-in-2 vests-dude, one that wears you n one fo yo breasts-fool
casue i'll arrest-you worse thun them cardio vexed-dudes (wat!)
So keep claimin mine are Jurrasic if you want yo ass-kicked
bastard yo flesh fast-stripped, wit every bone broke in a cast-quick,
cause i spit acid, and leave yo neck like in a crash, whipped..(gawddaym)
wonder y you can't come direct...i beat sukas like u at a high-rate
i-hate corny midgets who come my-way...
wit out readin the license plate statin i'm KING OF THIS HIGH-WAY
heard u Gurgle, (flesh) Marbles and Lick d!ck(GML :lol: )
startin-yo-Gay-Men-League, when i'm sparkin, i-dismay-n-beat
beast, i prey-on-the-weak, and eat one every day-of-the-week
you wack-son..i break yo nose, mek you get a job like Jackson
N my style would b below zero handicap but uhh.. :roll: ...this aint golf Rudolf
i can tell
u lyk to goof-off, cause i'm Billy da Kid but u wit a knife in this shoot-off
fuk yo sh!tty dons level...i script a ditty packed wit bombs to embezzle
any @sshole
doubtin the fire from ma pencil...its lyk the devil gave me deaths stencil
my brain vessel, harnass mo calculations thun Bessel (F.Wilhelm).....
..haha..wat.."fuk jam tuff, this man is a bluff"... :P ...you kno AHH.com
gon' be singin along to this one, right...once again ladies an gents....bare testament to the true G.O.A.T...give yo respect and pay homage...vapours
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i'll have yo
face left like fresh cement layed, i've jus ran-thru
sh!t, you wouldn't shine even if you was brand-new
-The Lyrical Butcher-
you just-a, notha mister bean jester, wit nose stuk ina source magazine
best-to invest-in-2 vests-dude, one that wears you n one fo yo breasts-fool
casue i'll arrest-you worse thun them cardio vexed-dudes (wat!)
So keep claimin mine are Jurrasic if you want yo ass-kicked
bastard yo flesh fast-stripped, wit every bone broke in a cast-quick,
cause i spit acid, and leave yo neck like in a crash, whipped..(gawddaym)
wonder y you can't come direct...i beat sukas like u at a high-rate
i-hate corny midgets who come my-way...
wit out readin the license plate statin i'm KING OF THIS HIGH-WAY
heard u Gurgle, (flesh) Marbles and Lick d!ck(GML :lol: )
startin-yo-Gay-Men-League, when i'm sparkin, i-dismay-n-beat
beast, i prey-on-the-weak, and eat one every day-of-the-week
you wack-son..i break yo nose, mek you get a job like Jackson
N my style would b below zero handicap but uhh.. :roll: ...this aint golf Rudolf
i can tell
u lyk to goof-off, cause i'm Billy da Kid but u wit a knife in this shoot-off
fuk yo sh!tty dons level...i script a ditty packed wit bombs to embezzle
any @sshole
doubtin the fire from ma pencil...its lyk the devil gave me deaths stencil
my brain vessel, harnass mo calculations thun Bessel (F.Wilhelm).....
..haha..wat.."fuk jam tuff, this man is a bluff"... :P ...you kno AHH.com
gon' be singin along to this one, right...once again ladies an gents....bare testament to the true G.O.A.T...give yo respect and pay homage...vapours
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i'll have yo
face left like fresh cement layed, i've jus ran-thru
sh!t, you wouldn't shine even if you was brand-new
-The Lyrical Butcher-
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Posted 22 September 2003 - 03:59 PM
..keysteezy fo these illeterate dumb fuks..litterally beat like numb chucks..how many times i gotta break that @ss knoka..by now yall can call me the knoka chocha chocker who i sits-n-sips-mocha....dare to compete you'll chip-and-split-knoka till in yo panties you shit-quick ne ma nyoka...
..wat...don't test me young'un...you can't do the impossible....vapours
"jus sit n stare at the sig. and wonder how he does it" 8)
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
..wat...don't test me young'un...you can't do the impossible....vapours
"jus sit n stare at the sig. and wonder how he does it" 8)
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 08:47 AM
Think that u can f**k wit 9 inches in ya mouth thats brick hard?
An’ I ain’t talkin' bout no metal sayin' "my hip level barrel" …. (d*ck)/
L-Butcher chew on that 4 a minute. U know who vexes heads round here. N***a bring heavier artillery not nursery fables this strictly G.M.L (Gun-toteing Muthaf***in' Lyrics).
Knoka
An’ I ain’t talkin' bout no metal sayin' "my hip level barrel" …. (d*ck)/
L-Butcher chew on that 4 a minute. U know who vexes heads round here. N***a bring heavier artillery not nursery fables this strictly G.M.L (Gun-toteing Muthaf***in' Lyrics).
Knoka
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 08:54 AM
Knokas rap proper.. no fakes hun when pussies style sort-a "makeup"/
I ain't even grab my tool/ still managed to exit bullshit out that rectum/
Knoka's d*ck size enormous/ nuff ta fit tight ur esophagus.
U aint sayin' nothin' wit a blocked esophagus? Just little more spice for that ass L- Butcher.
Knoka
I ain't even grab my tool/ still managed to exit bullshit out that rectum/
Knoka's d*ck size enormous/ nuff ta fit tight ur esophagus.
U aint sayin' nothin' wit a blocked esophagus? Just little more spice for that ass L- Butcher.
Knoka
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 02:48 PM
Rhymes galore/Infinite spit-ISMS decapitate and gore/
ya'll now Infinite rhyme-ISMS is lore/
netcess is falsehoods/ fellas tryna front like they good /
Join ROTC your flow is CAN-I-board a-BUS
too much Verbiage /still spit Garbage/
my Vocab spill is Chernobyl/causing catclysms among wack netcees/
John madden on the flow/state the obvious but still sound impressive/
bow down ya'll know you can't stand me/
ya'll now Infinite rhyme-ISMS is lore/
netcess is falsehoods/ fellas tryna front like they good /
Join ROTC your flow is CAN-I-board a-BUS
too much Verbiage /still spit Garbage/
my Vocab spill is Chernobyl/causing catclysms among wack netcees/
John madden on the flow/state the obvious but still sound impressive/
bow down ya'll know you can't stand me/
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 11:11 PM
..b!tch the closest u get to a gun is watchin voltron after kindergarten classes...u little kids mek me laugh...gun this, gun that..when in fact
u ain't neva seem a gat in yo pathetic little life....them same nursery
fables u talkin about done killed you like wat...twice...... :roll: ..or..thrice
by now...keep frontin homo and my timbs gon serve as yo new butt plug...vapours
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u ain't neva seem a gat in yo pathetic little life....them same nursery
fables u talkin about done killed you like wat...twice...... :roll: ..or..thrice
by now...keep frontin homo and my timbs gon serve as yo new butt plug...vapours
B.D.F.U
KNeel aND kiSs ThiS GOd'z RInG
THe NiGGAh YAll LUv 2 HAte
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 11:20 PM
hotdayym. niggas gettin merked. dis nigga butcher is a fuckin animal yo but knoka still in it, but 4 how long?
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Posted 23 September 2003 - 11:27 PM
None of these even rhymes. These are the worst lyrics I've ever seen in 15yrs.
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Grand Nubian said:
None of these even rhymes. These are the worst lyrics I've ever seen in 15yrs.
Grand nubian mus' be an ol'nicca.. 15yrs?write something so we can compare then. dont jus' say it, play it.
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Posted 24 September 2003 - 12:20 PM
Yo L-Butcher u inside deep shook-up/i see u through my rearview/ mirror me besides u hooker/ nicca still rock pumps an' aloe vera / its fake ones that i despise off... ones that hang meat then cook-up/ fables like immitatin' kids like Billy/ shit's comparable to mattress/ nikka ur still slept-on an' besides u rap silly/ talkin' bout ur styles kinda witty/ yeah wit-it performed backwards/ an' sure know who rocks ass-wards/ noneother than meat-lovers/ not even close man u cant touch me/ i'm ghost an' still killah/ by sayin' u acid guess yo causins' is fruity loops/ son i mix those type tunes an' none is u/ Knoka-producer slash rap medussa/ u can call me helluva-neck abuser/ but thats the next chapter/ perhaps i mastered it all/ like since u around beef? then beef be it.. but u know i got spices an' hot stoves/ i beg ta differ but my kitchen is where u get cooked/ an' dude the freezers is where the meat hooks/ i said before u too December for me/ that is u just cant sweat me/ Butcher i bet u take ur style too serious/ to Knoka u end up another nikka dead, serious.
Tote-guns is figuretively speakin' i.e what u think Billy the kid played with?
Knoka (beat knoka productions)
Tote-guns is figuretively speakin' i.e what u think Billy the kid played with?
Knoka (beat knoka productions)
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Posted 24 September 2003 - 02:36 PM
fuk i'm runnin outta patients...stupid b!tches like this force me to be a
bully....wat
you betta kneel-to-the-god
before you end up a vegetable and get peeled-from-ya-pod
I got flows like the aqueducts that`ll slap-you-fuk for actin-up
and Leave you splashed like the harbors where the masses-clutch
the dangerous flames that spit out the surface where the earth-ripped
Butch's perched-wit a cursed verse that`ll scare a mental health nurse-quick
disperse-b!tch b4 that big of yo's i'll burst-quick this verse-sick..grab-you
you can get broken in half-duke like Sadam's statue or cashews, keep leavin those(skid marks)tracks-too and i'ma track-you and have these scalpels attack u, i FLAME BROIL-geeks that step on my GRILL
with FOIL-CLEATS i`m ROYALTY.. you handle so much d!ck you sportin
oiled-knees and soiled-briefs AYO the turmoils-deep i heard you get sh!t on
more Than stadium toilet-seats. :o ..now stop toyin around n accept defeat..
...feed 'em ho's wit shell toes..yall kno how i does...giv this sh1t up homo..
..i will burn you...now off my nut juice fo i mek you look worse thun u already do.....vapours
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
bully....wat
you betta kneel-to-the-god
before you end up a vegetable and get peeled-from-ya-pod
I got flows like the aqueducts that`ll slap-you-fuk for actin-up
and Leave you splashed like the harbors where the masses-clutch
the dangerous flames that spit out the surface where the earth-ripped
Butch's perched-wit a cursed verse that`ll scare a mental health nurse-quick
disperse-b!tch b4 that big of yo's i'll burst-quick this verse-sick..grab-you
you can get broken in half-duke like Sadam's statue or cashews, keep leavin those(skid marks)tracks-too and i'ma track-you and have these scalpels attack u, i FLAME BROIL-geeks that step on my GRILL
with FOIL-CLEATS i`m ROYALTY.. you handle so much d!ck you sportin
oiled-knees and soiled-briefs AYO the turmoils-deep i heard you get sh!t on
more Than stadium toilet-seats. :o ..now stop toyin around n accept defeat..
...feed 'em ho's wit shell toes..yall kno how i does...giv this sh1t up homo..
..i will burn you...now off my nut juice fo i mek you look worse thun u already do.....vapours
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
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Dude u not serious.......is it Cock-a fella or Knoka-fella
Bitch ur Visuals are Basic,my Sntax is Java in the form of Scripts,
u need Emoticons to make ur shit colorful or form mental pictures
go back to ma first line, ur eyes read it but ur mind misses
Knocka imo nock ya/crack open ya wack mandible jaw/
bus a nut in ya ho/
listen yo, i'll leave u second -runner up like fukken Al Gore/(what!)
u print hard copies but ur data is still soft(oh)
throttle the the Jarule in u for sayin "in the hood"
coz when i pop one in ya block
u close ur "windows" faster than pop up porn sites/
u need a wonderbra to inflate ur lyrical/its pitiful/
ur gender is suspect like Michaels Jackson's white physical/(dyke)
Im the IKE* to beat the Tina* in u/
laugh as I watch ur spiritual exit ur physical u/(he he)
drag queen's are typical u/
faggit nig, snyntax smacks is flateening/(smack-a knoka)
u more like a bombeblast victim,no idea whats happening/
u give head to my ryme book at bite the pages off
fukkin screw ya titties off coz they softer than Lara Crofts/
Les do dis mofukker......imo eat u.........wack punk!
knoka u out...........(*virtual punch)
Bitch ur Visuals are Basic,my Sntax is Java in the form of Scripts,
u need Emoticons to make ur shit colorful or form mental pictures
go back to ma first line, ur eyes read it but ur mind misses
Knocka imo nock ya/crack open ya wack mandible jaw/
bus a nut in ya ho/
listen yo, i'll leave u second -runner up like fukken Al Gore/(what!)
u print hard copies but ur data is still soft(oh)
throttle the the Jarule in u for sayin "in the hood"
coz when i pop one in ya block
u close ur "windows" faster than pop up porn sites/
u need a wonderbra to inflate ur lyrical/its pitiful/
ur gender is suspect like Michaels Jackson's white physical/(dyke)
Im the IKE* to beat the Tina* in u/
laugh as I watch ur spiritual exit ur physical u/(he he)
drag queen's are typical u/
faggit nig, snyntax smacks is flateening/(smack-a knoka)
u more like a bombeblast victim,no idea whats happening/
u give head to my ryme book at bite the pages off
fukkin screw ya titties off coz they softer than Lara Crofts/
Les do dis mofukker......imo eat u.........wack punk!
knoka u out...........(*virtual punch)
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Yall tryin' 2 much to knock me with a feather pillow/
Jus' cant HAPPEN..not wit them nursery kids rhyme stillo/
decipherin' ya rhymes i do restin' on a pillow/
Remember stack three of u midgets 4 me ta swing shit like Debbo/
two is still a bitch short/ cause yall still my hip level/
mouth full of barell.. an' still i aint talkin' bout no metal.
knoka
Jus' cant HAPPEN..not wit them nursery kids rhyme stillo/
decipherin' ya rhymes i do restin' on a pillow/
Remember stack three of u midgets 4 me ta swing shit like Debbo/
two is still a bitch short/ cause yall still my hip level/
mouth full of barell.. an' still i aint talkin' bout no metal.
knoka
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B i consumed ur Guru-wannabe status with 1 line, what!!
bitch short?--is u blind or plane dum...........ask any bitch or niga to vot respect real emceez son.........who got next?
bitch short?--is u blind or plane dum...........ask any bitch or niga to vot respect real emceez son.........who got next?
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Posted 26 September 2003 - 07:55 AM
Yo L.B is ur clip empty? Bitch still stylin' like u feminine/
Tempt me to lightin' candles/shine ur lines an' fams too (Syntax)/
Between the lines i knock temples/Capable minds sure understand dude/
Yalls cluster rhyme eras is past dull/ still makeup storys from lame crooks/
Weather syntaxed or lyricly butchered...
both yall aint got what pays dues/
f**k.. mention Saddam ur lame skudd rhymes crude/ still spit out them aim goofs/
remember napalm? O2 arsonist? look-up ur air's cooked-up/
sure-shank-redemptions in ur minds ur mor-gun-free-man ... nuke-up/
lose itsy-bitsy spider hook-ups/ my skid marks'll lead u school's-up/
ahead meat hooker... bring axes/ but i got tools for that ass/
Ur kind wit skills i demise/ i'm words away like trekies..
my shits aliens in spaceships/ the only way u'd "catchup" is on chips/
I play tha matrix... in this game... kinda hard ta hit/
Leave ur brand sick like herpes/ so no more sex wit hand tricks/
An' since ur man's in it/ i do 'em neck splits or worse Syn.
Up yalls flow fam...ur game still Atari an' Pacman. Shit's PS2 now or game cube.... drop the Apple for that x-box.
Knokas content lyricly contagious 4 ages...wanna get sick.... keep f***in' wit my pen kids.
Tempt me to lightin' candles/shine ur lines an' fams too (Syntax)/
Between the lines i knock temples/Capable minds sure understand dude/
Yalls cluster rhyme eras is past dull/ still makeup storys from lame crooks/
Weather syntaxed or lyricly butchered...
both yall aint got what pays dues/
f**k.. mention Saddam ur lame skudd rhymes crude/ still spit out them aim goofs/
remember napalm? O2 arsonist? look-up ur air's cooked-up/
sure-shank-redemptions in ur minds ur mor-gun-free-man ... nuke-up/
lose itsy-bitsy spider hook-ups/ my skid marks'll lead u school's-up/
ahead meat hooker... bring axes/ but i got tools for that ass/
Ur kind wit skills i demise/ i'm words away like trekies..
my shits aliens in spaceships/ the only way u'd "catchup" is on chips/
I play tha matrix... in this game... kinda hard ta hit/
Leave ur brand sick like herpes/ so no more sex wit hand tricks/
An' since ur man's in it/ i do 'em neck splits or worse Syn.
Up yalls flow fam...ur game still Atari an' Pacman. Shit's PS2 now or game cube.... drop the Apple for that x-box.
Knokas content lyricly contagious 4 ages...wanna get sick.... keep f***in' wit my pen kids.
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Posted 26 September 2003 - 10:13 AM
..kiddo keep fukin wit them peanut butter pop corn pre writtens...i'm wastin
time on you b!tch...yo sh!t don even ryhme, you ain't even got structure down
yet and u got forced multi's plus bullshi ideas...yo hapharzard style of flow is
bullshi son...couldn't even get any of yo shi down on audio..so forever yo shall
remain an ignorant wannabe jarule homo thug b!tch..on the other hand, study
mines and you will see, mine's is nice wit it...nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's...don
provoke this sleeping giant...vapours
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"Jus sit and stare at the sig. and wonder how he does it"
-The lyrical Butcher-
time on you b!tch...yo sh!t don even ryhme, you ain't even got structure down
yet and u got forced multi's plus bullshi ideas...yo hapharzard style of flow is
bullshi son...couldn't even get any of yo shi down on audio..so forever yo shall
remain an ignorant wannabe jarule homo thug b!tch..on the other hand, study
mines and you will see, mine's is nice wit it...nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's...don
provoke this sleeping giant...vapours
BakDaFukUp
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"Jus sit and stare at the sig. and wonder how he does it"
-The lyrical Butcher-
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Posted 26 September 2003 - 10:58 AM
....b4 "nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's" it's 'posed to say "so i'ma let
Syntax break that"......so corrected it's, so i'ma let Syntax break that
nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's....Syn already stopmt mudholes in that
@ss..it's a pussi fest...maNYOKA been fuct from both sidez..yet she
persists to drop nonsense and garbage...you road kill dunny giv it a rest
..when will it get thru that thick skull o yo's....one
..ohh and by the way Syntax ain't fam...he jus puttin it in lamen terms
fo u that u bin beat...go ahead Syn finish her off..shoot yo load off on her b!tch face
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
Syntax break that"......so corrected it's, so i'ma let Syntax break that
nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's....Syn already stopmt mudholes in that
@ss..it's a pussi fest...maNYOKA been fuct from both sidez..yet she
persists to drop nonsense and garbage...you road kill dunny giv it a rest
..when will it get thru that thick skull o yo's....one
..ohh and by the way Syntax ain't fam...he jus puttin it in lamen terms
fo u that u bin beat...go ahead Syn finish her off..shoot yo load off on her b!tch face
BakDaFukUp
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sh!t, yall know-he-so-sick,
and so-quick, for-practise, i castrate flies-with-chopsticks,
burn eyes-with-hot-scripts, my hot-spits be toxics
(wanna) kno why you flop-b!tch, you have not got-wits
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The Lyrical Butcher said:
..kiddo keep fukin wit them peanut butter pop corn pre writtens...i'm wastin
time on you b!tch...yo sh!t don even ryhme, you ain't even got structure down
yet and u got forced multi's plus bullshi ideas...yo hapharzard style of flow is
bullshi son...couldn't even get any of yo shi down on audio..so forever yo shall
remain an ignorant wannabe jarule homo thug b!tch..on the other hand, study
mines and you will see, mine's is nice wit it...nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's...don
provoke this sleeping giant...vapours
how you gonna battle then be a judge? stop being a crusty ass herb and battle. fronting chumps like u should be shot.
BakDaFukUp
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"Jus sit and stare at the sig. and wonder how he does it"
-The lyrical Butcher-
time on you b!tch...yo sh!t don even ryhme, you ain't even got structure down
yet and u got forced multi's plus bullshi ideas...yo hapharzard style of flow is
bullshi son...couldn't even get any of yo shi down on audio..so forever yo shall
remain an ignorant wannabe jarule homo thug b!tch..on the other hand, study
mines and you will see, mine's is nice wit it...nose-in-sky b!tch @ss of yo's...don
provoke this sleeping giant...vapours
how you gonna battle then be a judge? stop being a crusty ass herb and battle. fronting chumps like u should be shot.
BakDaFukUp
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Posted 26 September 2003 - 05:43 PM
ma bad that was meant for that frontin ass herb ....
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