let a muddafucka in
- Thread starter killahoe415
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just let me battle....
aw, fuck it
expose cats way too often, grew gon make stealths armor soften/
shoot you with bullets dipped in Tussin, now thats droppin the coffin/
if you'd just stop the talkin, i could prove this crop is rotten/
your raps so shitty, in his grave i can still hear Pac tossin/
& turnin, the rap game looks like a damn shame w/ all these dames spittin/
yall go from cats to tame kittens, fuck u and your lame writtens/
so keep prayin and wishin cuz grew came ta slay divisions/
w/ scalple like percision, teflon got ur adams apple missin/
tap out submission, case close, tought u and ur cats a lesson/
hits like blunts to young tite lungs untill it they cave ya chest in/
fuck it, either your gon let me battle or not, whutever.
aw, fuck it
expose cats way too often, grew gon make stealths armor soften/
shoot you with bullets dipped in Tussin, now thats droppin the coffin/
if you'd just stop the talkin, i could prove this crop is rotten/
your raps so shitty, in his grave i can still hear Pac tossin/
& turnin, the rap game looks like a damn shame w/ all these dames spittin/
yall go from cats to tame kittens, fuck u and your lame writtens/
so keep prayin and wishin cuz grew came ta slay divisions/
w/ scalple like percision, teflon got ur adams apple missin/
tap out submission, case close, tought u and ur cats a lesson/
hits like blunts to young tite lungs untill it they cave ya chest in/
fuck it, either your gon let me battle or not, whutever.
i'm on 3 other sites doin the text-cee shit now, i'd still post here if you give me the opprotunity, but its not as big-a deal as it was before.
here, peep this, this is a keystyle i juz posted on my other site on a cat, don't mind all of the extra un-needed punctuation, thats how everyone does it there
grewsum gettin at maverick.......
mav, you aint on my level dawg, aint no reason to hate//
the only way i'd no show was if i was your prom date//
i don't ~flap lips~ i ~clap quick~ so your ass will *keep quiet*//
leavin ya ~back ripped~ so ya ~fat drips~, now thats a *cheap diet*//
so *peep science*, i already proved i can sell, u the one that ~can't sell shit son~//
your hands been dealt, but it aint a good one, even though you ~jacked Mel Gib-son~//
now ~thats real shit son~, the only 45 that u ~pack is your age~//
when u was ~trapped in tha cage~ u left wit cha ~ass fulla AIDS~//
i gotta ~can fulla Raid~ for cats that be constantly buggin//
when u started u was on somethin, but now u aint got nothin//
u already over the hill, and climbed ~down to the bottom~//
after this your only pics will be ~found of you rottin'~//
to tell you the truth, ever since i peeped you i ~thought of you softly~//
cuz the only time your beef's sick is if you ~bought it at Aldi's~//
it's my turn and i'm on a mission to ~get rid of you thugs~//
this shit burns so much u need a prescription for some ~chlamidia drugs~//
its time for ~maverick to be dealt with~, decapitated now vitals lifeless//
this is some ~hazardous to ur health shit~, like u contracted the nile virus//
grews commin with the new heat so all these ~net-cee stars will burn up~//
most cats need like thirty, but my ~twenty bars will murda~//
here, peep this, this is a keystyle i juz posted on my other site on a cat, don't mind all of the extra un-needed punctuation, thats how everyone does it there
grewsum gettin at maverick.......
mav, you aint on my level dawg, aint no reason to hate//
the only way i'd no show was if i was your prom date//
i don't ~flap lips~ i ~clap quick~ so your ass will *keep quiet*//
leavin ya ~back ripped~ so ya ~fat drips~, now thats a *cheap diet*//
so *peep science*, i already proved i can sell, u the one that ~can't sell shit son~//
your hands been dealt, but it aint a good one, even though you ~jacked Mel Gib-son~//
now ~thats real shit son~, the only 45 that u ~pack is your age~//
when u was ~trapped in tha cage~ u left wit cha ~ass fulla AIDS~//
i gotta ~can fulla Raid~ for cats that be constantly buggin//
when u started u was on somethin, but now u aint got nothin//
u already over the hill, and climbed ~down to the bottom~//
after this your only pics will be ~found of you rottin'~//
to tell you the truth, ever since i peeped you i ~thought of you softly~//
cuz the only time your beef's sick is if you ~bought it at Aldi's~//
it's my turn and i'm on a mission to ~get rid of you thugs~//
this shit burns so much u need a prescription for some ~chlamidia drugs~//
its time for ~maverick to be dealt with~, decapitated now vitals lifeless//
this is some ~hazardous to ur health shit~, like u contracted the nile virus//
grews commin with the new heat so all these ~net-cee stars will burn up~//
most cats need like thirty, but my ~twenty bars will murda~//
I didn't even know this was goin on until today...
Anyway everyday I been in the gatherin of mindz section/
Talkin about nuclear weapons and stressin offa them mosquito infections/
Countin my blessin's that the West ain't in question and that I don't need an injection to stop my flesh from becomin an insectin delicatessin/
In a second I might go tekken and wreck all Osama intentions or inventions that i'd just render defenseless/
With my super senses that'll put more then dents in missile defenses and break electrical fences makin them tense like hen's and chickens/
Wishin that they could kill the rooster/
Mission failed/
No fuel for your rocket boosters/
When I lift my tail big shitz break yo' pooper scooper/
Thinkin I'ma pussy take a better look and see a lion/
Cryin war meanin I roar and smack your hoar to the jungle floor and still adored maybe even more/
Crazy pimpin like what when I enter or exit door/
Now you wanna break dance? I laugh at your style of wack attack/
Spinning back against winning bat/
Real savage crack fast cans of rapid whoopass/
So when you wake up in the hospital/
Impossible you see anything but a bandaged fag in the looking glass/
Past, present, and future sutures you'll get used ta'/
And if not I'll shoot ya to make it more conclusive/
BANG!
Ha ha ha! Whatever I'm just fuckin around.
Anyway everyday I been in the gatherin of mindz section/
Talkin about nuclear weapons and stressin offa them mosquito infections/
Countin my blessin's that the West ain't in question and that I don't need an injection to stop my flesh from becomin an insectin delicatessin/
In a second I might go tekken and wreck all Osama intentions or inventions that i'd just render defenseless/
With my super senses that'll put more then dents in missile defenses and break electrical fences makin them tense like hen's and chickens/
Wishin that they could kill the rooster/
Mission failed/
No fuel for your rocket boosters/
When I lift my tail big shitz break yo' pooper scooper/
Thinkin I'ma pussy take a better look and see a lion/
Cryin war meanin I roar and smack your hoar to the jungle floor and still adored maybe even more/
Crazy pimpin like what when I enter or exit door/
Now you wanna break dance? I laugh at your style of wack attack/
Spinning back against winning bat/
Real savage crack fast cans of rapid whoopass/
So when you wake up in the hospital/
Impossible you see anything but a bandaged fag in the looking glass/
Past, present, and future sutures you'll get used ta'/
And if not I'll shoot ya to make it more conclusive/
BANG!
Ha ha ha! Whatever I'm just fuckin around.
Killahoe...i like you a lot. But you're acting like a bitch. I told you to wait. And you keep postin up sayin "okay, am i in?? am i in??" "everybody on the board wants me in". Don't think i forgot about you. I'm busy with this shit. My first priority isn't you. You signed up for the league battles late and that isn't my fault. If i was a real asshole, I would just not let you in the tournament at all. From here on out, you're taking the place of Mic B in the tournaments. You face Deuce this week.