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trap. · 01-28-2013, 01:02 AM

01-16-2002

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let this cat cappuchyno
know that i'll cap a chino
cappuchyno's wack. weak like capiccino
clap his people while they catchin' deep throats
clap his p-coat
til the money fly out then catch the c-notes
GPAR: gay pride and rhymes is what that fag-got rep fo'
cum/come harder than backed up bachelors and black expresso
so for real whats a foam topped frothy foreheaded faggot fittin' to do to me
few could SEE
me in a JAM like VITAMINS and NUTRIENTS
you got [me] more vex than when i had to see my son hangin' on the crucifix
and all that to save ya life
lyrics sharper than a razor slice
Gods converse when i conversate with the savior christ
gave it to Grace guess if gotta had amazed ya wife
'cause she scream "oh god" callin' me fuckin' you nights
& wantin' the feelin' that i only gave the babe but twice
tryin' to replace the feelin' that i gave her wit' the aid of mice
and i'm stone cold serious they'll prolly mark my grave wit ice

cappuchyno:

finally u posted ya shit!!
yo yo
Let me spit this, exquisite lyrics wack cats like u can’t mimic/
U get smacked in da back wit my rap attack as I devour ya spirit/
No complexity needed for ya ass to be defeated/
My dexterity is enough to smack u off ya feet, my style so unique, molest ya style so obsolete/
Rhymes mad ill, when I spit its flu season and u bein inflicted/
This disease I blow in a breeze ya steez can’t picture the scriptures that’s depicted/
My rhymes cause corpses 6 feet under to be uplifted/
This cappuchyno deluxe extra caffeine to get u addicted/
Smacking u to wake the fuck up and listen/
This is straight out crushing beef, I don’t need to be dissin’/
Punchlines stab ya ab wit crazy vocabs/
Raise the white flag or throw in da towel cuz u can’t dodge these jabs/
Dope rhymes laced wit coke, u ass get smacked and thrown in rehab/
this is smackin u straight da fuck out of this forum/
let me end this cuz u remain boring as I keep flowing with punchlines I’m throwing, u ain’t knowing that even ya peeps are helping me scoring/
I defeat u rapidly, u injured massively, u blown sky high defying gravity/
I schooled ya nursery rhymes as I sit on the faculty/

01-28-2013, 01:02 AM	#1
trap. Senior Citizen Join Date: Aug 1997 Posts: 3,870 Battle Record: 4-3 Rep Power: 0	Cappuchyno vs Scribe 01-16-2002 scribe: let this cat cappuchyno know that i'll cap a chino cappuchyno's wack. weak like capiccino clap his people while they catchin' deep throats clap his p-coat til the money fly out then catch the c-notes GPAR: gay pride and rhymes is what that fag-got rep fo' cum/come harder than backed up bachelors and black expresso so for real whats a foam topped frothy foreheaded faggot fittin' to do to me few could SEE me in a JAM like VITAMINS and NUTRIENTS you got [me] more vex than when i had to see my son hangin' on the crucifix and all that to save ya life lyrics sharper than a razor slice Gods converse when i conversate with the savior christ gave it to Grace guess if gotta had amazed ya wife 'cause she scream "oh god" callin' me fuckin' you nights & wantin' the feelin' that i only gave the babe but twice tryin' to replace the feelin' that i gave her wit' the aid of mice and i'm stone cold serious they'll prolly mark my grave wit ice cappuchyno: finally u posted ya shit!! yo yo Let me spit this, exquisite lyrics wack cats like u can’t mimic/ U get smacked in da back wit my rap attack as I devour ya spirit/ No complexity needed for ya ass to be defeated/ My dexterity is enough to smack u off ya feet, my style so unique, molest ya style so obsolete/ Rhymes mad ill, when I spit its flu season and u bein inflicted/ This disease I blow in a breeze ya steez can’t picture the scriptures that’s depicted/ My rhymes cause corpses 6 feet under to be uplifted/ This cappuchyno deluxe extra caffeine to get u addicted/ Smacking u to wake the fuck up and listen/ This is straight out crushing beef, I don’t need to be dissin’/ Punchlines stab ya ab wit crazy vocabs/ Raise the white flag or throw in da towel cuz u can’t dodge these jabs/ Dope rhymes laced wit coke, u ass get smacked and thrown in rehab/ this is smackin u straight da fuck out of this forum/ let me end this cuz u remain boring as I keep flowing with punchlines I’m throwing, u ain’t knowing that even ya peeps are helping me scoring/ I defeat u rapidly, u injured massively, u blown sky high defying gravity/ I schooled ya nursery rhymes as I sit on the faculty/