[trap.]

01-04-2005

A knightsoulja in the rainbow army

you cant scold this soilder cuz I'm colder son,
puttin' the heat teh ya mug like folgers does....
plus I'll ruin ya text, so try teh do ya best,
But I'm ill enough teh hand you 2 l's like future tense,
And ya crews a mess, truely, yes & even still,
..lets be feh real, st a letter short a' bein ill,
I'll leave ya killed, flo's been known teh blaze wit text
...so ahead a my time, I dont walk... I retrace my steps..
I'm the king at braggin' rights.. cuz this niggas really tyte
& I've rip dudes as far as Jerusalem, cuz my shit Israel aight?
..I won Spit, I'll rip st in half when the glock is poundin'...
Then rock raps and drop That like I dont wanna talk about it,
God damn I'm sick.. Exact wit hits that'll crack ya ribs,
& blast this kid till his ass disapears like Fracture did..

Spit That

no newb votes...



those rhymes arent appealing. Who you tryna kid bitch?
cuz if you somehow Soulja rhymes..you wouldnt get shit
and yea this was a blowout. matter of fact Im laughing dude
but please dont let this ruin your day
cuz then what will b-boys have to do?
I see your an old school head, but this doesnt begin to matter
cuz on the real one Richard vote wont be enuff to win this battle
but maybe yall get some skill some day. with ANY luck bitch
we'll make this fruits rhymes so forbidden..Eve wouldnt touch it
so please dont test me ill end your life fast man
homes where your heart is?
bitch, how many people leave vitals organs in a trash can?
he can end up fucked up if this gay doubts
if you really wanna retrace my steps
get my shoe outta your ass on the way out
tried to rock a b-boys style and im doing it better
but Ill at least end this massacre on a good note
and make copies of your suicide letter