03-20-2002
the legendary (
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yo ha-style, breakin yo back goin wild/ my shits comin hot but yours is jus mild/ thinkin of ways to murder you/ i got many clues/ but sooner or later yo gonna have to pay yo dues/ i split yo skull wit a battle axe/ figured you paid da price but now to pay tha tax/send a virus to your brain like a fax/ meltin yo brain jus like a computer crashed/ hittin ya so hard breakin yo neck wit a whiplash/ makin u as green as cash/ cuz my shits sick/ brutal behavior killin spree wit a ice pick/ destroyin lives jus for a kick/ strange yo ass with da chains of slick rick/ you heard the legendary/ makin yo dreams scary/ i haunt yo till death like bloody mary REVOLUTIONARY!/ i cock back my glock/to send you runnin all around da clock/ cuz i jus wont stop/ keep torturin u with shit/ you wont even feel it cuz your brains already lit/ so when i spit/ youll die before you know it/ slice off your tongue and defeated yo face shows it!
ha-style (
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Legendary's time has passed
I just laugh at your style (ha-style), its a no contest
Ha-styles raps you'd kill for/
streets or text, still raw/
hittin legendary with impact like Happy Gilmore/
it's skill boy.. in fact my skill burns bars/
overturns cars, have your fam cryin for you like Dale Earnhardt/
My shit's tight, rip mics, hit like Roy Jones/
trust me Bubba, you gettin Sparked like that white boy homes/
While you sittin home gogglin' dick/
Ha's with your sister, backseat, fondlin' tits/
Who's hotter than this? Your raps cheap, my raps deep, Bottomless pit/
You got PROBLEMS ya bitch.. so re-evaluate ya strategy/
Police viewin legendary's body say " IT'S HA-STYLE.. IT HAD TO BE.. "/
Amma slow down for you its too much /
Cuz my gun's got cancer it smokes too much/
No one else is this ruthless/
School this kid jus cuz your shit's clueless/
Like Alicia Silverstone and Stacey Dash/
I'm Blazin tracks, who's this? don’t make me laugh/
You cant stop me, i'll put you under where the rocks be/
You worry bout the top ten.. I'LL WORRY BOUT THE TOP THREE/
my flow is RIMS, your style is HUBCAPS/
i roll with thug-cats, while you rap with Rug-rats/
how you luh dat?/
you probably wan' bust me.. feel my skill/
who you gon' get? Tommy? Chuckie? Phil and Lil?/
Bring em all youngsta/
get found in a dumpsta/
while all the critics in the world are scared to give me thumbs up
what (battlechild u know some lines in diz one had to bring dem out)
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first to five votes wins
peace