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Finals Battle vs Cire, Tunk, DZK, Nawshus, Writeous, Wird Of Pley, d omen, J Nyce
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ill make it simple aint none of you takin the f***in crown
with the cheese ima walk away with, ill buy everyone a round
f*** tunk, thats an easy target to shoot through
and ill put wird in a hospital, he'll be breathin thru his youtube
as for this mexican, yea hes evolved
ima bury Eric a G n there aint no money involved
yall been suckin me off, dzk the one to pretend
this chubby muthaf***a thought adderall pills were m&m's
n f*** cire...there aint a ball in his future
only triple doubles hes got was a combo at carls Jr
and Omen's lucky he didnt get me in the first
ill call pley a pussy, and have cire eaten his wirds
n Nawshus shouldnt be here, with that peach fuzz
make em drink 10 gallons of goonies seaman right out of disk's mean mug
all 8 of you geeks pavin the way for me
you cant make up how gay Writeous is, not even with maybeline
n with the way omen spit youd figure hes 2
you always been offbeat ya f***in dogs sicker than you
very much with the pun intended
ill school tunk, but yo, tell me why did he nuttsac get suspended
n that aint a omen rap spittin its nim's
you can tell, cause his adlibs is sicker than his verse is
you faggots can grunt n groan, but f*** beats
why does tunk look like a retarded depp from 21 jumpstreet
and Writeous need to hop off mine
cause he aint seein 800, yo this f*** never spit a hotline
and drew's gon cover his mouth
cuz hes gonna get a deal about as fast as his fatass leavin the house
i aint kissin sh*** , f*** you and the ring
nawshus the village wench cuz he got caught f***in the king
how many time i gotta remind Wird of gay
stop fishin for Punches in the sewer, thats where andrew and the turtles play
and who let this kid fill in
this cat aint on my level, sh*** writeous aint even in the same buildin
this homo's gay for the feel
but we know this f*** Tunk be Justin men like jessica biel
n ill battle every single one of yall for the loot
dig up sh*** on the Dzk? then why is his life is barried under the truth
and between me and you, whats worse
is D omen is a bigger diguisting repulsive pig than nawshus shirt
and its still f*** coppers
You werent only the butt of every joke, you were the pants, belt, and the boxers
and trust, this year is diffrent
f*** its put me seventh, still doesnt mean that i got ate(8) like tunk in this battle
this sausage fest aint havin a clue
bein in the finals with Naws is like tap dancin with tacs on your shoes
how you figure omens here to drop the wrath
when the blades on his station wagon couldnt be found like a hellicopter crash
faggot ass, ill rip ya lips off
you're the only corny nerd on this board in his whip bumpin some nimrod
and videos proof, wird's a fag for the ages
this is gona get ugly, but not as ugly as tunk's face is
yall is dick hoarders, cire's crossin the line
for that matter im shocked he managed cross over the f***in border
with the dough ima walk away wit, ill buy eric a lawnmower
he can cut to the chase, and stop smugglin refugees in his cheeks
an why i gotta keep remind wird hes geek of the week
cause i can see this whiteboys yellow like when he pees in the sheets
Writeous aint righteous at all
cause im sure his face is breakin out bad, like an asian fight in a mall
im fightin em all, and i dont trust em
Dzk's got an identity problem like cire fatass going though customs
yall dudes slow ima take care of
three black guys a mexican and three white boys kinda like a group home
yall the epitamy of wackness
nawshus never spit an ill verse, he couldnt even spit the wack shit
but i assume yall gonna do it
the dimensions of omens neck is the cirumfrance of a f***in buick
i dont care what yall say
give Dub Pizzle a lie detector, i still wont believe a word of Pley's
and half of yall is shifty
its sad cause tunks such a young man, yo he'll never see a 50
if you guys left this sh*** up to me
writeous wouldnt be here, sh*** he wouldnt be in the same galaxy
if it werent for jeffs slow ass
he wouldnt have to skip the Dzk to the finals just to support his f***in broke ass
enef's dick is the man, ill bury a vato
n cut off Wird's tube, you can call this chump terry schiavo
arato guys, f*** a f*** in disguise
put disk on his back, like i tried to scratch the other side
im surprised hansel aint leavin the crib despite
you eatin us outta house n home, thats one pad a witch aint occupy
better click ya red shoes omen, and rub on ya belly
cause this aint kansas muthaf***a you aint livin like dely
cire chompin on naw's corn nutts
practice doesnt make perfect, or 3rd round tunk would be considered a warbux
but you got bux'd to the forth and of course
couldnt get cashiers to check you out, you cant even begin to force us
but you know as far as money goes
tunk is f***ed for the dough, cause omens weight broke the losers bracket
consider a sink as his teeth
so when i toss it at eric, i wont be surprised if it gets stuck in his cheeks
disk the lord of the rings
id throw em in a volcano but i guess i aint as fortunate as it seems
aint washin ya ugly face with the c.r.e.a.m
cause you gonna need some buffer time and 409 to get that sh*** clean
tunk why speakin cause u urbin, you just a virgin
hes riding the wave of no shows the way this losers surfin
and f*** it, Writeous should give his spot to naps
cause when he inhales to spit a verse its like an asthmatic attack
ill make sure to call up naw's bi***
not kelis, im talkin about wird of pley's ex chick
how she doing by the way, she shed the unneeded pounds?
oh wait, you picked that sh*** up and then you stuck it to your face
with the cheese ima walk away with, ill buy everyone a round
f*** tunk, thats an easy target to shoot through
and ill put wird in a hospital, he'll be breathin thru his youtube
as for this mexican, yea hes evolved
ima bury Eric a G n there aint no money involved
yall been suckin me off, dzk the one to pretend
this chubby muthaf***a thought adderall pills were m&m's
n f*** cire...there aint a ball in his future
only triple doubles hes got was a combo at carls Jr
and Omen's lucky he didnt get me in the first
ill call pley a pussy, and have cire eaten his wirds
n Nawshus shouldnt be here, with that peach fuzz
make em drink 10 gallons of goonies seaman right out of disk's mean mug
all 8 of you geeks pavin the way for me
you cant make up how gay Writeous is, not even with maybeline
n with the way omen spit youd figure hes 2
you always been offbeat ya f***in dogs sicker than you
very much with the pun intended
ill school tunk, but yo, tell me why did he nuttsac get suspended
n that aint a omen rap spittin its nim's
you can tell, cause his adlibs is sicker than his verse is
you faggots can grunt n groan, but f*** beats
why does tunk look like a retarded depp from 21 jumpstreet
and Writeous need to hop off mine
cause he aint seein 800, yo this f*** never spit a hotline
and drew's gon cover his mouth
cuz hes gonna get a deal about as fast as his fatass leavin the house
i aint kissin sh*** , f*** you and the ring
nawshus the village wench cuz he got caught f***in the king
how many time i gotta remind Wird of gay
stop fishin for Punches in the sewer, thats where andrew and the turtles play
and who let this kid fill in
this cat aint on my level, sh*** writeous aint even in the same buildin
this homo's gay for the feel
but we know this f*** Tunk be Justin men like jessica biel
n ill battle every single one of yall for the loot
dig up sh*** on the Dzk? then why is his life is barried under the truth
and between me and you, whats worse
is D omen is a bigger diguisting repulsive pig than nawshus shirt
and its still f*** coppers
You werent only the butt of every joke, you were the pants, belt, and the boxers
and trust, this year is diffrent
f*** its put me seventh, still doesnt mean that i got ate(8) like tunk in this battle
this sausage fest aint havin a clue
bein in the finals with Naws is like tap dancin with tacs on your shoes
how you figure omens here to drop the wrath
when the blades on his station wagon couldnt be found like a hellicopter crash
faggot ass, ill rip ya lips off
you're the only corny nerd on this board in his whip bumpin some nimrod
and videos proof, wird's a fag for the ages
this is gona get ugly, but not as ugly as tunk's face is
yall is dick hoarders, cire's crossin the line
for that matter im shocked he managed cross over the f***in border
with the dough ima walk away wit, ill buy eric a lawnmower
he can cut to the chase, and stop smugglin refugees in his cheeks
an why i gotta keep remind wird hes geek of the week
cause i can see this whiteboys yellow like when he pees in the sheets
Writeous aint righteous at all
cause im sure his face is breakin out bad, like an asian fight in a mall
im fightin em all, and i dont trust em
Dzk's got an identity problem like cire fatass going though customs
yall dudes slow ima take care of
three black guys a mexican and three white boys kinda like a group home
yall the epitamy of wackness
nawshus never spit an ill verse, he couldnt even spit the wack shit
but i assume yall gonna do it
the dimensions of omens neck is the cirumfrance of a f***in buick
i dont care what yall say
give Dub Pizzle a lie detector, i still wont believe a word of Pley's
and half of yall is shifty
its sad cause tunks such a young man, yo he'll never see a 50
if you guys left this sh*** up to me
writeous wouldnt be here, sh*** he wouldnt be in the same galaxy
if it werent for jeffs slow ass
he wouldnt have to skip the Dzk to the finals just to support his f***in broke ass
enef's dick is the man, ill bury a vato
n cut off Wird's tube, you can call this chump terry schiavo
arato guys, f*** a f*** in disguise
put disk on his back, like i tried to scratch the other side
im surprised hansel aint leavin the crib despite
you eatin us outta house n home, thats one pad a witch aint occupy
better click ya red shoes omen, and rub on ya belly
cause this aint kansas muthaf***a you aint livin like dely
cire chompin on naw's corn nutts
practice doesnt make perfect, or 3rd round tunk would be considered a warbux
but you got bux'd to the forth and of course
couldnt get cashiers to check you out, you cant even begin to force us
but you know as far as money goes
tunk is f***ed for the dough, cause omens weight broke the losers bracket
consider a sink as his teeth
so when i toss it at eric, i wont be surprised if it gets stuck in his cheeks
disk the lord of the rings
id throw em in a volcano but i guess i aint as fortunate as it seems
aint washin ya ugly face with the c.r.e.a.m
cause you gonna need some buffer time and 409 to get that sh*** clean
tunk why speakin cause u urbin, you just a virgin
hes riding the wave of no shows the way this losers surfin
and f*** it, Writeous should give his spot to naps
cause when he inhales to spit a verse its like an asthmatic attack
ill make sure to call up naw's bi***
not kelis, im talkin about wird of pley's ex chick
how she doing by the way, she shed the unneeded pounds?
oh wait, you picked that sh*** up and then you stuck it to your face

