Aight this is a diss verse for beef on anotha board that juss keyed up real quick fucc it gimme some feedbacc yall don't sleep...
Ayo.....
Mutha Fucc An Untouchable, See Me Get To Cuttin-Throatz, Bustin-Ho.z//
Shutten Ya Down On Da Floor, Buccen Ya Down Wit A Couple Roundz From A 4//
Smoken Poundz Flowz Leave-Ya-Sore, Say You Street Bitch I Dont Believe-You-Whore//
See My Shotz Deplete-Ya-Core, Murder That Ass Catz Can't Defeat-That-Ass-No-More//
You Can't Compete With This Lyricx I Open Ya Head To Explore-Why-You-Whack//
Lay You In More Then A Cadilac Tha Bottom-Of-A-Lake, Don't Get Caught-In-This-Earthquake//
You Get Shot From This First-RAte-Emcee, Even On My Birth-Date I Could Leave Ya Body Empty-Of-Bonez-N-Cartilage//
Hit You Wit A Krome Then Just Throw That Ass In Tha Garbage, Hit YOu Wit A Couple-Hard-Hitz//
Knuckle Up, Try To Battle Me Must Be Retarded On Some Down-Syndrome-Shyt//
Ill Leave Ya Crown-Spinnin-And-Ripped, Zipped-In-Plastic, Clipped-From-An-Automatic//
You Trip When I Get In Your Mind Like-A-Telepathic, You Got Fright Just From My Text That'z Sad-Bitch//
Even If You Ever Had Clipz You Wouldnt Know How To Load-Tha-Gun//
Like Letterz Ill Fold-Ya-Son, Claimen You Street You Aint No Soulja-Dun//
Ask Any Real Nigga Theyll Tell Ya Who One, That Nigga Reppen S.L.//
Disconnect You From Tha Game Like D.S.L, Kill Ya Leave Tha Scene See-Us-Bail//
Claimen You A 'thug' Cuz Of Tha Weed-Ya-Sell, That Bitch-Made Like Nelly-Dissin-KRS//
Ill Put Shotz In Ya Belly, Gutz Missin Blood Stained Like Monicaz-Favorite-Dress//
See Me Flauntin My Favorite-Techz, Str8 Blazin Necks, Grab Ya Bitch For Some Krazy-Sexy//
Not Coochie, But Clit Shooting, Have Clipz Looming To Do A Glock-Induced-Abortion//
Shotz Used To Rip You Off Like Fore-Skin, You Know I Aint Gonn Be Remorsin//
Ayo.....
Mutha Fucc An Untouchable, See Me Get To Cuttin-Throatz, Bustin-Ho.z//
Shutten Ya Down On Da Floor, Buccen Ya Down Wit A Couple Roundz From A 4//
Smoken Poundz Flowz Leave-Ya-Sore, Say You Street Bitch I Dont Believe-You-Whore//
See My Shotz Deplete-Ya-Core, Murder That Ass Catz Can't Defeat-That-Ass-No-More//
You Can't Compete With This Lyricx I Open Ya Head To Explore-Why-You-Whack//
Lay You In More Then A Cadilac Tha Bottom-Of-A-Lake, Don't Get Caught-In-This-Earthquake//
You Get Shot From This First-RAte-Emcee, Even On My Birth-Date I Could Leave Ya Body Empty-Of-Bonez-N-Cartilage//
Hit You Wit A Krome Then Just Throw That Ass In Tha Garbage, Hit YOu Wit A Couple-Hard-Hitz//
Knuckle Up, Try To Battle Me Must Be Retarded On Some Down-Syndrome-Shyt//
Ill Leave Ya Crown-Spinnin-And-Ripped, Zipped-In-Plastic, Clipped-From-An-Automatic//
You Trip When I Get In Your Mind Like-A-Telepathic, You Got Fright Just From My Text That'z Sad-Bitch//
Even If You Ever Had Clipz You Wouldnt Know How To Load-Tha-Gun//
Like Letterz Ill Fold-Ya-Son, Claimen You Street You Aint No Soulja-Dun//
Ask Any Real Nigga Theyll Tell Ya Who One, That Nigga Reppen S.L.//
Disconnect You From Tha Game Like D.S.L, Kill Ya Leave Tha Scene See-Us-Bail//
Claimen You A 'thug' Cuz Of Tha Weed-Ya-Sell, That Bitch-Made Like Nelly-Dissin-KRS//
Ill Put Shotz In Ya Belly, Gutz Missin Blood Stained Like Monicaz-Favorite-Dress//
See Me Flauntin My Favorite-Techz, Str8 Blazin Necks, Grab Ya Bitch For Some Krazy-Sexy//
Not Coochie, But Clit Shooting, Have Clipz Looming To Do A Glock-Induced-Abortion//
Shotz Used To Rip You Off Like Fore-Skin, You Know I Aint Gonn Be Remorsin//