OneTwo
Im like the deamon out of The Amitiville,Im the reason you all had any skill,You all believe lies as if you all was catholics,Im rappin arabic so my message is just imaculate,My aim is accurate,Take you brain and blow out the back of it,You all should understand that i aint fukin around,If you dont you'll find your body 6 foot underground,I'll suck your brain till your form is lifeless,Heres a dummy so go on and suck on this,Il fight an army with a rock in my hand a glock in my hand,This is where i beat your body into a cesa,Your whole crew will e standing there looking like non beliva.A lot of people want me dead,So i beat there man sections till there pissing in red.
--The 1 Man Army--
1 man army
here we go again bitch
ur like a trailer hitch
u be touching on balls all day long,
im iced out 2 the brink
like a ice rink
u be flaunting that fake shit
u the nigga that everyone loves to hit
i mean face it
nobody likes u
they all despise u
give em a chance and theyll all 45 u,
ill be there with my gat
and my A town hat
cus give me a chance and ill pop dat shit
you see AMW, nigga turn and run/
blast your punk ass before you ever touch yo gun/
you see you bout beefn for giggles and shits/
but we came to cut your crew to kibbles and bits/
and you know are mail empty niggas too afraid to step up/
but your ass already scorched cuz you know we crepd up/
come at this shit bout as smart as stichen with a nailgun/
and dont waste ya time nigga we drop your ass like an album/
All dis fake shit dont even interest me/ this bitch is like McDonalds.COM he really got internet beef/dog i can see u bitch im not blind/ im like a 1-800 number all i got is hot lines//
You basic I got skills like rubic squares/ u grew up around pussies like pubic hairs//
u aint jamaican but u a rosta bitch/ im servin shells 2 yo face like a pasta dish//
Youngstunna well my gat make grands/ cus da glock 'ill pop and lock like it was doin a break dance//
hey was really good.. yo dis jus sum shyt i wrote in sum battle..
tell me wut u think..
dey call u young verbal but, i keep it physical/
u spit sum wak ryhmes, n daz wat u call lyrical?/
i aint spritual/ but i suggest u start prayin/
cuz iz mo dan jus ryhmes out ma mouth dat i b sprayin/
u think am playin?/ da toys i got, r a hazard 2 all ages/
n ill get loked up if i hav 2, cuz all ma dogs live in cages/
all ma ryhme book pages/ outa shape, cuz i rip da mic/
nuttin much left ta say, but i kno i ripped dis rite/
u a "heat captain", ur ryhmes sry, but ma gat keeps clappin/
id say keep yo day job, but chu aint even good at rappin/
heat most niggaz packin, but am da only 1 who delivaz/
shoot heat but cold as ice, so iz lyke am spittin blizzadz/
it takes 2 ta battle, but it takes 1 ta win/
if u won dis battle, id b a lie, so daz a sin/
Cypher started: June 20th 2006 at 01:43
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