[trap.]

02-05-2003

Trax Dub spits:

Its been a long time comin.... The Kid is back!!!

Return Status: Complete

yo wise, check it


Rhyme afta rhyme u garbage kid, you'll see what ive been keepin-in-store//
Cause the level i was at to begin this, is the level that u still reachin-for//
Ignited tha fire, hit with 50,000 volts like lightning-thorugh-wires//
I'm still highly admired while ya flows off track like u need to align-ya-tires//
I got the urge, to teach u and all these new herbs//
That trax bring tha pain like faces meetin a curb//
At minimum this lyrical beating's gonna cost u your life//
u aint a threat to me, your styles "crap" so 'throw tha dice'//
u testin me puts ya career in double joepardy//
Get WISE FOOL.. u know im always strapped with verbal weaponary//
Newbies laugh the second this kid offers to ghostwrite//
Cuz even they know wisefool's only good for suckin dick at the end of that nite//


wisefool:

u in love wit navy boys but u aint worthy of champion ships
when u fuck ur mum next try and remember that tampons rip
Trax so dumb he dries his hands with tintered sanitary towels
Ur rhymes stink so bad u must hav inter-Planetary bowels
So lame Trax gets invited up to TRL to meet Carson Daley
Asked y Nas�s track is blowin up, u answer �arson mainly�
Only reason ur on bboys is cos ur looking for da matrix
life is so shit u search for Morpheus to help u try tah change it
U don�t require super sublimingal messages in your lines
No one listens even if u repeat the same thing four times
I bet your girlfriend was born blind, to put up with your torn kind
Paralysed without feeling and too dumb to understand Morse sign