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11-16-2004

Dirty Twist

wanna battle old skool...ill emty out your life..
the only dark ages u know...is a burnt femcee from this site
ur verses are weak...ur structure needs a new posture..
cuz ur lines lookin more stretched then your crew roster
plus ur names an irony like that shit that crawled up ur bra
how the fuck are u forgotten? when i dont know who u are
plus it aint that new clothin line...when i say he a fan of the dickie
so let me bust on this slut...like i usually end all my quickie's
faggot, fudge packer, a queer who stay hard
^^^dont lie...that aint the first time u seen a gay bar


Forgotten

Shit.. Dirty Twist's crying about jail, fuck this ridiculous fag
You wouldn't be hard core, if your cellmate put his dick in ya ass
You're trying to be the gangster, crazy black man
But ya might be fucking Posh like David Beckham
Like doors opening downwards I hope you shut the fuck up, man
And when you're in prison, you fuck what's shut up, fag
I make bullets fly as if I supplied ammunition overseas
I'll break every B-Boys keyboard to make you rest in P's,
I'm not tolerating back-talk, call me George Bush the bigot
I'll flush your shitty verse down, cuz pulling the spigot's
what my definition of a Dirty Twist is.


Sorry, I went eleven. Live with it.

(edited for spelling)