iight Doing the damn thing, GRB..Debue..enjoy this sh*** ...its good.. PEEP at board.rapmusic.com in the tourny Thread...U can listen to Warmachines garbage

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I IMPROV....ED SOME OF THIS SO>> HERES MOST THE LYRICS


Ill beat the living sh*** out of ya Average Cadavers
You scared in the room callin ya goones like "abra-Cadabra"
Go ahead try ya angles like you Mastered Pathagerious
Grabbin and smackin em..There aint no Evading this Masicre-Happening
pull a rabbit out ya ass-again
Only time 'war Machine' passin A battle Card.
Is trading Magic the Gathering,

Roll ya self around in pallet jack Plastic Sheeting..
You still aint a f***IN rapper, on lock down, wit Static building
You gettin Knocked down, and i aint talkin Textured-ceilings
but you prolly wont get the meaning

URB will Smash this WAR Machine..
Like B2 bombers Crashin a Farmers-DREAM
you wouldnt blow up going kamakazi wit tha Japenese
War machine needa sit on the f***in Speakers Just to ride a beat

You f***in fairy, knock ya teeth out wita soften dildo..
Then leave a couple war-bux under your coffins-Pillow

u thought a MAC-11 was a MC donalds flavor
Wouldn’t move to ya tune, if my head phones wasa Difibrillator
no one would eat ya f***in Slugs you French-waiter..
Think u cumin wit skillz…Massage a prostate..U Damn flammer!


Warmachine Gets Gased, like when an Air craft lands.

He’ll even stare out his window at the local mail-Men
He also loves when Marines, jump in and out of his tail end..

Ya nostril cavity section HUGE,
has its own reverberating, reflections room
So you see, No ones Ganna really LIKE you Homes…
Why don’t you go and SNORT A LINE of mic booth foam
Sound like u replace an S, for every f and P in ya verse
sF***in sPacifist, sFlustered sPatted-lip bum don’t loose ya sPurse

And as soon as you open ya JAW, mc’s gettin over zealous//
ima tear up ya flow like u deep throat a Boat propeller,
Id woop ya f***in ass in a real battle…Blind folded..
This stupid f***er couldn’t HIT a FLOOR..wita bowlin ball..while his eyes-Open

Your Inaudible, Ima harm-a-fool,
you couldnt POKE-A-HOE, if you Branded COWS.
missed and hit the Farmers tool,
plowin potatoes the only time this cat is on themove

i serve bi***es You see URBS Twisted...
Like hannibal Lectar, Spreadin paprika..on your Children

Need viagra just to remain hard..You lame Broad..
you better off throwing hands BY HUGGIN A CHAIN-SAW
by the sound of ya Lisp...U could tell he a reatrd
Snap ya head back, so hard you’ll be dispensing Sweet Tarts

WAr machine, isa Hair away from hangin wit me..
If that hair..was Attached str8 to my NUTS simply
shouldnt have stepped in this you crazy f***
Wit ya shitty Wraps Softer than a Babies nuts
Aint seen more men on ONE war machine..Since the Navies-SLUT!
Watch his Diss-go like the music, kids in the 80's BUMPED

-shoulda been Code named BUSH…maybe then they woulda Voted for you