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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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01-06-2002
Jeeps spit: Jeeps the King of Kings, Pulling cards, Time to slap this guy I'm dealt~ Alias??? Killa's Bars Like 'MASTERBATING', They only Satisfy Himself!~ (was REAL_KILLA) Jeeps back to fry this girl, The 'chosen one' not 'last picked'~ My verses, like 'Segal movies', Somebody bound to get their ass kicked!~ Your past It like the elderly, While Jeeps is slaying with pens~ And Ya verse is Like 'community service, It never 'pays' in the End!~ I 'stomp' So hard on Torso's, Folks Wonder where Jeeps 'feet' Went~ All I know is You 'running scared', Like 'diarhea' under treatment!~ I Plunder Streets and Blaze Tourneys, Shatter brackets and burn cups~ But like 'Santa Claus', Your all Hype and Fuss, Then Never Really Turn Up!~ Learn Crete or get churned up, I Swish and Spit a Semi-Vet Out'~ Being 'in' Ya 'threads', Like 'prison', You just wish to get out!~ I'm Running Crews as The 'captain', and Suprise! My 'fleet is full'~ Jeeps, Compared to a 'donkeys dick', When I 'rise' I'm Unbeatable!~ So Crete Come and Meet the 'bull', Face to Face, a Real 'man' from Appearance~ Only Letting 'punches hit me' When Cats Need some 'hands on' Expierience! I Sang Psalms with Grievance, The Final Apostle sent by The Lord~ But Just like 'pop up ads', Ya Seen Once, Then your Meant for Ignore! I'll Make Dents in your Jaw, Got Concrete So Nervous, He's Shaking Out his Bars~ And Jeeps So Good, I'm Nicknamed 'Mario', Simply Cos I'm Taking Out these Stars!~ Concrete spit: ***intro*** Jeeps.. Envy.. and defeat.. two things you'll know now that you face Concrete.... I allow you to breath... I tell you when i to sleep! I force you~open to~bleed... And I make you scream in you~sleep! It's all me... and all my~own~contreversy! ****Style Change**** IRS.. this is the end of you, you fat~fuck!!! you should get, tummy-tucked and liposucked.. then maybe you wont see this verse turn~360 degrees and duck! damn, it does hurt when you get reamed by a lyrically Mac~truck! NOW AT LEAST IT SHUT YOU UP!!! 18 Wheels comin at~you, the high~beams alone enough to leave~your~mouth 'without'~cuss... To beat~me, your gonna need to~write rhymes to~fill the~side of a school~bus... keep writin til~yer joints~rust and you suffer from~arthritus... Cause Jeeps... Im gonna make your spontaneusly~combust! and make your~skin~slip, like the plates on~tha earths upper~crust! And as you~burn, I sit~by and watch you~Jeeps.. burning in~amber~coals.. I prepare tha~urn, see tha~smokey~sky.. and watchin~you scaled and your~limbs~fold.. until your~skull... white~gold in~hue, is placed in~my~hand... I disbanned~you, broke you in~two like a Cashew! ***Outro*** Sits... waiting for the smell to pass~through As I cough due to~smell of your~rotten~soul... I tell my family i'm in, and just contractid a common~cold.. But i know... it's from your burning~flesh... Your~entire~self is now above my~mantle on a~shelf.. You YELLED FOR HELP!!! But Jeeps.. i couldnt help~myself.. |
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