Gem-N-Eye vs Raw Scientz

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04-23-2002

Gem-N-Eye

Fukk Primal Factors, I'm cracking you characters at so many angles I need protractors/Ba$tard, the rawest thing you ever mastered was getting fukked in da azzhole backwards/ Haven't dropped SCIENCE since you was a dork in college getting plastered// I'm faster, firing cadenced cannons that da internet banned them/to blow a hole in your soul da size of da grand canyon// If you thought you'd beat me with your written scripts and played lines/your text misled you like blind see-n-eye canines/
this stanza shyt is fukking with da flow of my tight rhymes/
But I'll throw a rope around your throat and extract your spine/
Straight through your thorax laughing when your voice cracks/
I'll murder you like computer nerds cuz my words hack/
Bust back cuz SPEMS is sucking on your nut sac/
Not ODD, that your SHATTERED DREAMS of winning show slack/
Back to your $criptS, it's my NATURAL INSTINCT for pu$$y to rip/
Couldn't get at me on AIM with toothpaste and guns on ya hip/
I don't need peer praise cuz I'm blazed like 3 alarm fires/
Got ya fleeing like John's pleading to hooker onlookers to hire


Raw Scientz

Muhhhahahahahha..............Here we go

he throw punches but I 'counter attack' like throwin 'kitchen knives'
u hot stop it 'blast diamond's at ya 'optics' to put a 'Gem-N-Eye'
wit quick hits crush dimwits and punch lips to this kid drips spit
i'll injure dude wit 'three' to ya 'temple' like 'shirley' having triplets
think his spitz is 'blazin' that explains his occupation a flamer
gem likes men no longer has a 'tight end' like 'released nfl players'
this mans soft leave battle wit a hand-off like careless lion tamers
he killin me never like playin 'russian roulette' wit 'empty chambers'
to say this blatantly ****'s a site filled wit tasteless fake emcees
u kill heads wackness is 'pure-bread' like k-9's born in 'bakeries'
gem's a tall kid i 'knock down buildings' like oklahoma city bombers
and he cant give me a 'run for my money' like 'lazy bank robbers'
got great aim kid shots put ya 'brain' on the pavement ya 'street smart'
watch me rip this fuck 'wishes' my punches will have u seeing 'stars'
get more people like 'lowfat sugar shortages' i have no 'equal'
lost this fight my verses 'outta sight' like legally blind people
wanna box like throwin 'stones' at 'stadiums' he get his 'dome rocked'
lost 5-0 only time his 'eye on votes' is looking in the 'ballot box'
when the tech spill like eating 'old paint chips' it leave ya 'lead filled'
he **** nice but im puttin a 'end to his run' like 'broken treadmills'

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