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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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02-22-2002
Sicotic If I'm violated your eyes are gonn be dialated/ I'ma come up behind ya while ya masterbaten/ I'm gonna take my samuria have ya decapated/ but first i'ma spit so many rhymes get yo lungs inflated/ and if ya crew try gettin retaliation/ I'll take my glock and give'em and permanent vacation/ ya brain is goin through inflamtion/ but ya need a few lessons on how to use vocabulation/ ya prideful thinkin ya better than all the others/ apparently ya never seen a fallen brother/ we all die and bleed the same/ the difference between us i flow stronger in the game/ and everyone knows ya just a little bitch/ a little parasite that makes me scratch the itch/ on my trigga finga, bust caps and make'em linga/ and by nine o'clock sharp have ya girl sucken dinga/ for my entire crew cuz ya know that's how we role/ and if she suck every drop we gonna let her dance the pole/ (plus) my lyrics bombard ya like artillery/ have ya scared reachen for ya rosery/ cuz when i come ta battle i come ta win/ don't sign no treaties so this shit will end/ I keep my glock blazin every step of the way/ I told ya "don't fuck wit me cuz ya gonna pay"/ but na..had ta shit couldn't let it blow over/ and know ya seen as much as a 4-leaf-clover/ yo how many times I got ta tell ya that ya shit is weak/ before ya relize that in my rhymes there's a streak/ of honesty, I don't usually lie/ Ya betta hold it right there before somebody die/ and there's a massacre ya wound up face on the ground/ i start stompin on ya corpse like a pitcher's mound massacre ~*~torminted soul~*~ Registered: Oct 2001 Location: "if my listners learn nothing through my death~*~*~then my life has ment nothing"--mass Posts: 2401 ok ... .. . mass unleash darts through this pagens vocal chords after serving sicotic, i'm gonna serve Satan through 'text' on a Oujia board u can't aford the price that comes of ciphering with mr. 'mass'ochistic sadistic kick 25 bars encrypted to leave u in denile like a 'crack head' saying he ain't addicted mass just depected the final fatality of the night this kids punches are 'unseen' like a autistic kid street fight mass will cause ya memory to lapse and ya brain cells to ignite leave u caught up in a plight after realizing that u in the midst of a battle with death in a live battle i'd serve u with out wasting a breath as i dig the bars up in my chest and teleport them into ya thought process through telepathic abilities Sicotic couldn't shake me if he was Spitting seismic activity you little peon, i tried to warn you that i don't enjoy ripping kids without skill with ganerria, HIV, and the CLAPP this FOOL couldn't be iLL ya scripts baried under rubbish in a land-fill You must be psychotic to ask for a battle against the mirror image of a plauge spraying rage to erupt in ya face like a grenade you get spayed then hanged over a kindaling flames if this kid was spitting COKAIN he still wouldn't be affecting fools brains |
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