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ABL@Rapbattles.COM CHamp match Vs Lowd Mowf
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Im an artist,tryna get my paper straight/ So my people can eat off me like paper plates/ i put white out in streets like paper mate/ to hold my money down like paper weights/ now im deep in thought,feelin crazy str8/ my life was hard,hard as my tightest bars/ im in anotha galaxy,hangin with brighter stars/ thats how i write.. to lighten my scars/ so feel me, cuz i gotta eat till these heated streets kill me!
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Hip-Hop New School
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Peak #984
Peak in subgenre #92
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September 02, 2007
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:09
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First of all,ur a whore bastard that drops enuff bullshit,to replace a sports caster champmatch on laborday,lets go 4 the head but yer holiday flow,only put us to bed versus zed,u came out the match with no balls u needed direct lines,notta buncha close calls im blastin the mime,cuz my flows slashin an silence lowd quicker than mute n close captions hes facin the master,lowd lacks the respect he tried apply'n his skills,an failed the background check i beat the brakes off the fag,with no problem call'em motor mowf,the type to the a rod in hes the dennis rodman,andy dick of shtick deodarant rapper,put his career in the pits homo listen,know ur part,play the position we know u love peter waayy more than lois griffin u know im trippin,cuz lowd suckin fuck like nuckin futs,cuz he fuckin sucks he aint crushin sluts,or bustin nuts he sorta like a smoker,the way his lips touchin butts he did have a gurl,i use to take in the house she was so kinky,a perm couldnt straightn her out spit lead so mean,that his head will steam toyn with this pussy,like dildos in lesbo scene i movin foward,fuck takin it back,stupid let me jog yer memory,after bullets run a lap threw it all i need is half a plan,lowds half a man just say iran mowf,like jews outta pakistan lets get it crackin,fam.take note jerk ull see 4-1,reach 4-2 like growth spurt im deadin queers,so u better hear im swingin till ur facin defeat,given a pedicure ill own you,till ur supported by budgets till im over rulin u,like supreme court judges leave u on crutches, broke legs an torn hip only moneyshot ull see,r facials in porn flicks get ur loins ripd,one hit break ur shouldaz u were dope,till my razor wit cut like bakin soda anotha punch hmmm,let me thank it over im drunk with power,while lowd stumbles ova sober i gotta flame thrower flow,so know it hoe when im throwin blows,flame'bay u like a culdren stove Imma cookin legends,with recipes for weapons punches i dish it out ,will make u beg for 2nds
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