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BodyBagz Diss
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CrAkD
2007
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Sat Feb 10, 2007
HipHop : Hardcore Rap
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Lyrics
this is gonna be good a real f***ing classic
well crakd clowns bodybags for pretending to rap
your girls a good girl man you best treat her right
after she teaches you to rap maybe youll learn to ride a bike
rap lessons from a girl thats only f***ing seventeen
if she writes your lyrics maybe she should battle me
I dont give a f*** who let you stand on stage before them
after you rapped they were laughin on the floor dead
attention whore write crakd backwards on your forehead
to show who made your ass sore with just words I said
mothaf***a you aint suited to carry one of my balls
i can beat you and mystery with no problem at all
listen how i craft these bars cmon follow along
and maybe after this track you can write a song
that could be something maybe more then a joke
yeah right not a chance man there aint no hope

welcome to the party where everybody starts wit me
theres already two down an heres round three
step right up for your milkduds and popcorn
and watch crakd attack some wannabe nutwarmers

so lemme speak on mystary cause i know hes next
dont bother attackin me you weight 70lbs soakin wet
dude why dont you go and buy some clothes that fit
taking body bags shirts now that hes grown tits
dude why you always hiding ya face? is it cause
you look like your part of f***ing alvin an the chipmunks
i heard you said yall would be the next icp
you better aim a little lower like bein killa c
you guys are a couple nut riding little bi***es
keep runnin ya mouths an end up lying in ditches
quit playing rappers trying to fill all ya wishes
an be good little boys an jus do ya moms dishes
and leave this rapper stuff to us that can do it
quit acting tough you just look much more stupid
ya'll cant even touch me an thats whats up
how bad you gotta be for your own girl to say you suck

ya girls waiting on a bus an you critiq my life
oh yeah thats right you are just too young to drive
mothaf***a gets in his girls car to see what he fears
his own girlfriend is rocking my cbr gear
what part done you get I got you beat from every angle
dont shut your mouth youll end up in your name dude
i dont play with wanna bes livin on daddys cash
yeah you got a studio that track was trash
horror to the core you jacked that from menacide
thought you could talk sh*** an id jus let it slide
ask trips or skitzo I dont f*** around
now youll forever be known as jus the third clown
that decided to diss me but was not in my league
and now your on my list if I see you youll bleed
nevermind bi*** your just to young for me to beat
so heres a raincheck come see me when your eighteen