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Brokeback Eric
GRB Round 3, Wargasms Vs Cire. Get Some.
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Ima stomp ya nutts and kill ya children 'fore you even bust and spill em
you heard me right, Wargasms in the f***in building
im the one you aint prepared for, and when youre gone
nobody's gonna mourn cause youre not Eddie Guerrero
imma take shots like he Cuervo
and i wont stop until your heads lit, and i plug one in your sombrero
you got so much sh*** to do, what the f*** you busy wit...
another full day of Halo 2 and potato chips
...you like to talk that gangsta shit... but holdup
what you gone blast me with?, a motherf***in game controller?
shifty-c asked me why cant we just get along
because you lisp so much it sounds like your tracks are whisper songs
you say n*** all day and be a black actor
but its genetic for mexicans to be some wack rappers
what kinda sh*** is that, you mad at me for spittin facts
go ahead and point fingers,....i'll go ahead and bend em back
i wear my shades when i kill aliens like the men in black
because you fall behind Showtime like you Cinemax...
consider that, imma sh*** on every part of you
you shoulda took your ass to Mexico like you started to
ill murder you, and then i gotta drag your body to
Arsenal to dismember you, so he can get a part of you...
....i shook you up twice in the past ho,
you gotta be full of sh*** if opinions are like assholes
...and f*** that bi*** sh*** you little nitwit,
i'll open up new holes til you forget which one you sh*** wit
keep my name out your mouth, get off my cock nigga
this bi*** done sucked me so much you smell me on his pop filter
anything you test me on yo you gone lose
you mad at me, because you lacked the raw tools for law school
all that studying to be my secretary, thats pathetic
this paralegal should call a paramedic
Jr College for law, i dont take it lightly
you gone get cap n gown when i shoot you in your nighty
if you ever had to fight me, its highly likely
i wouldnt have to swing to make you booboo in your tighty whiteys
ill even kill your fantasies E,
cause after this, your wird of pley gone throw his panties at me
in real life youre not even important, keep talkin
ill go to chicago and ill take your tongue out like mike jordan
and cire you best believe that i am
happy to have you ....and your des-tiny in my hand
...go and gather all the allies you can send my way
a.i.m. for votes and imma flip and have you M.I.A.
you acting high and mighty like you righteous in spirit
how the f*** you emcee when you cant write your own lyrics
you aint as stupid as you look, despite your appearance
they should stop feeding you lines, they need to slide you a spearmint
you made the name 10th plague , n*** play with me
i found you out and just cancelled Alias like ABC
war is unbreakable, so imma kick your ass
until i shatter every bone in your body like mr glass
it aint funny, but this grb money
is nachos(not yours), unless they like it cheesy and corny
imma shake up the predictions like an 8-ball, take all
and ice grill every last one of yall like im Paul Wall
you ran away because you knew you'd get your ass kicked
but next time you "back down" youre gone be in your casket
this time i write rhymes, to make you put the mic down
quiet down, and even stop postin like you SkrybeMinds
you need to retire, your jokes is tired
you couldnt buy a dope bar... from a coke supplier
just remember duke, whenever he instant message you
this mexican lie's cheats and steals like the wrestlers do
the reason that he fearing me, ....is that he aint got my number,
he aint even got his own social security
the f*** kinda drugs you on.. cause when i hear your songs,
i dont know what the hell you just said unless i read along
so i think you better drop it like its hot man
you aint from SC but i heard you was a Cocks fan
and down here its no one for you to cry to
Point Game feels about you the same way that i do
Wird and Cire takin Dirt Naps when i send em to heaven
thats a threat, i aint namedropping tournament legends.
i hate to tell you but the it woulda been better
if the tourney didnt cater to a pussy named Eric
i want the whole world to see the bi*** part of you
so life can f*** you in the ass just like your father do
a mans gotta do ....what a mans gotta do
so its got to end in a bang like frat parties do
immigrants aint the only think yo ass packin
face in hibes ass like you in a boston crab backwards
too much sexual tension between these fat bastards
if you wanna win in votes, you better learn to hack passes
beat 2
ayo im blowing off your lid kid, this is real shit,
about to let you know how it feels to get your wig split
i think you need to go and get that ugly grill fixed
straighten out that lisp and i dont think that you can still spit
first i numb your whole head so you dont feel shit
strap you down and hit you in the face with a steel pick
i snap your spine and let you live cause i dont kill kids
and after this you playing murderball games with ill chris
they got you gassed kid, you really aint sh*** to me
when they say you spitting, yo they mean that sh*** literally
internet prohibits me from kickin ass physically
so this'll be the only way to put you out your misery
no backing down now, you asked for me to spit these darts
you like the way it tingles when you feel it hit your pussy parts.
its better than sex, catching wreck just gets me off
you cant take this dick, then you never should have pissed me off.
cire wins this battle imma run for the border
team mexico's victory is tainted like the water
and you wanna stick your leg out now
alll because you got a lil money in your paypal now?
why you wanna pay nigga, you can get this free
homie, i can smell the pussy in your mp3
im tired of your attitude,
but you got conditions and excuses every time try to i challenge you
it really doesnt matter dude
what i gotta do next, solve a rubix cube so i can f***in battle you
and i dont have to post your pic
ill post a red x, cause this ugly bi*** looks like the missing link
im begging you to come through
so i can school you in the art of war like motherf***in sun tzu
you gotta be a dumb dude,
and if you dont know, you can even ask nimrod what son do (sundew)
but dont even bother cuz
you flirt with dissaster, you'll find out when the day after tommorrow was
so keep dissing me in your little instant messages
youre deSpicable, but youre still a f***in mexican
im tired of your bi*** games
so i spit fire and diss cire like teena marie and rick james
the only reason that u even in chicago
cause you cant read dumb ass thought it said chicano
and now that you know you lost
imma roll the credits, motherf***er, try to catch me when im going off
ayo you been reported, u better head up north and cross that other border to canada not to get deported
you heard me right, Wargasms in the f***in building
im the one you aint prepared for, and when youre gone
nobody's gonna mourn cause youre not Eddie Guerrero
imma take shots like he Cuervo
and i wont stop until your heads lit, and i plug one in your sombrero
you got so much sh*** to do, what the f*** you busy wit...
another full day of Halo 2 and potato chips
...you like to talk that gangsta shit... but holdup
what you gone blast me with?, a motherf***in game controller?
shifty-c asked me why cant we just get along
because you lisp so much it sounds like your tracks are whisper songs
you say n*** all day and be a black actor
but its genetic for mexicans to be some wack rappers
what kinda sh*** is that, you mad at me for spittin facts
go ahead and point fingers,....i'll go ahead and bend em back
i wear my shades when i kill aliens like the men in black
because you fall behind Showtime like you Cinemax...
consider that, imma sh*** on every part of you
you shoulda took your ass to Mexico like you started to
ill murder you, and then i gotta drag your body to
Arsenal to dismember you, so he can get a part of you...
....i shook you up twice in the past ho,
you gotta be full of sh*** if opinions are like assholes
...and f*** that bi*** sh*** you little nitwit,
i'll open up new holes til you forget which one you sh*** wit
keep my name out your mouth, get off my cock nigga
this bi*** done sucked me so much you smell me on his pop filter
anything you test me on yo you gone lose
you mad at me, because you lacked the raw tools for law school
all that studying to be my secretary, thats pathetic
this paralegal should call a paramedic
Jr College for law, i dont take it lightly
you gone get cap n gown when i shoot you in your nighty
if you ever had to fight me, its highly likely
i wouldnt have to swing to make you booboo in your tighty whiteys
ill even kill your fantasies E,
cause after this, your wird of pley gone throw his panties at me
in real life youre not even important, keep talkin
ill go to chicago and ill take your tongue out like mike jordan
and cire you best believe that i am
happy to have you ....and your des-tiny in my hand
...go and gather all the allies you can send my way
a.i.m. for votes and imma flip and have you M.I.A.
you acting high and mighty like you righteous in spirit
how the f*** you emcee when you cant write your own lyrics
you aint as stupid as you look, despite your appearance
they should stop feeding you lines, they need to slide you a spearmint
you made the name 10th plague , n*** play with me
i found you out and just cancelled Alias like ABC
war is unbreakable, so imma kick your ass
until i shatter every bone in your body like mr glass
it aint funny, but this grb money
is nachos(not yours), unless they like it cheesy and corny
imma shake up the predictions like an 8-ball, take all
and ice grill every last one of yall like im Paul Wall
you ran away because you knew you'd get your ass kicked
but next time you "back down" youre gone be in your casket
this time i write rhymes, to make you put the mic down
quiet down, and even stop postin like you SkrybeMinds
you need to retire, your jokes is tired
you couldnt buy a dope bar... from a coke supplier
just remember duke, whenever he instant message you
this mexican lie's cheats and steals like the wrestlers do
the reason that he fearing me, ....is that he aint got my number,
he aint even got his own social security
the f*** kinda drugs you on.. cause when i hear your songs,
i dont know what the hell you just said unless i read along
so i think you better drop it like its hot man
you aint from SC but i heard you was a Cocks fan
and down here its no one for you to cry to
Point Game feels about you the same way that i do
Wird and Cire takin Dirt Naps when i send em to heaven
thats a threat, i aint namedropping tournament legends.
i hate to tell you but the it woulda been better
if the tourney didnt cater to a pussy named Eric
i want the whole world to see the bi*** part of you
so life can f*** you in the ass just like your father do
a mans gotta do ....what a mans gotta do
so its got to end in a bang like frat parties do
immigrants aint the only think yo ass packin
face in hibes ass like you in a boston crab backwards
too much sexual tension between these fat bastards
if you wanna win in votes, you better learn to hack passes
beat 2
ayo im blowing off your lid kid, this is real shit,
about to let you know how it feels to get your wig split
i think you need to go and get that ugly grill fixed
straighten out that lisp and i dont think that you can still spit
first i numb your whole head so you dont feel shit
strap you down and hit you in the face with a steel pick
i snap your spine and let you live cause i dont kill kids
and after this you playing murderball games with ill chris
they got you gassed kid, you really aint sh*** to me
when they say you spitting, yo they mean that sh*** literally
internet prohibits me from kickin ass physically
so this'll be the only way to put you out your misery
no backing down now, you asked for me to spit these darts
you like the way it tingles when you feel it hit your pussy parts.
its better than sex, catching wreck just gets me off
you cant take this dick, then you never should have pissed me off.
cire wins this battle imma run for the border
team mexico's victory is tainted like the water
and you wanna stick your leg out now
alll because you got a lil money in your paypal now?
why you wanna pay nigga, you can get this free
homie, i can smell the pussy in your mp3
im tired of your attitude,
but you got conditions and excuses every time try to i challenge you
it really doesnt matter dude
what i gotta do next, solve a rubix cube so i can f***in battle you
and i dont have to post your pic
ill post a red x, cause this ugly bi*** looks like the missing link
im begging you to come through
so i can school you in the art of war like motherf***in sun tzu
you gotta be a dumb dude,
and if you dont know, you can even ask nimrod what son do (sundew)
but dont even bother cuz
you flirt with dissaster, you'll find out when the day after tommorrow was
so keep dissing me in your little instant messages
youre deSpicable, but youre still a f***in mexican
im tired of your bi*** games
so i spit fire and diss cire like teena marie and rick james
the only reason that u even in chicago
cause you cant read dumb ass thought it said chicano
and now that you know you lost
imma roll the credits, motherf***er, try to catch me when im going off
ayo you been reported, u better head up north and cross that other border to canada not to get deported
