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Your an Internet Gangsta
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Diss to the internet thugs, newly updated......
E.Miller's Battles
This is E.Millers page of his battles....
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Peak #156
Peak in subgenre #6
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September 07, 2005
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Chorus X 2 You’re an internet gangsta, a real life wanksta You try to call yourself rapper but you just a faker Take of your make-up, you smeared your lipsticc And the only thing you are to me is just a bitch Verse So all these internet gangstaz heres a lesson in rhyme You like to talk but when I step to you you hide You hear my traccs and then your mouth uh startsuh runnin But we all know that My cd is up in your stereo bumpin I bake the fake, I spit a flow and set the pace I drop heat on the beat all for hip hops sake To people that be hatin, I leave bullets in your face You actin hard but still I put you in your place You’re the type of cat to keep your gat misplace On the crime scene with fingerprints left to trace Go ahead and hate ,you’ll end up with a chosen fate Your lifes over and to save yourself your way to late I make it seen, that I can be either nice and mean But to thoseof you fakin I treat completely obsecene So if you you fake step away before I load the clip Cuz you aint nothing to me, I just call you bitch Chorus X 2 You’re an internet gangsta, a real life wanksta You try to call yourself rapper but you just a faker Take of your make-up, you smeared your lipsticc And the only thing you are to me is just a bitch Verse So All that fakers that be fakin, imma leave you debatin About the life your embracin and the breaths that your takin You sag your jeans and then you flip your hat And then you got FUBU written all over your bacc You got a rag in your poccet, and you carry a knife You the type of cat to just stand and watch the fight You’re the type of bitch who does not but talk And when I try to step to you, you do nothing but walk You get on the computer then you say you beat me When truthfully all you did was run away from me SO I rip you in a tracc, I do it verse by verse I do the lyrical methods from the nouns to the verbs You respond bacc with some weak ass shit Then the world sees my rhymes will beat this fake bitch Your tracc was worse, you still claimed urz was the best So im forced to beat you like the heart in my chest
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