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Rap,Killa Rhymes
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#149,753 today
Peak #1,590
#23,196 in subgenre
Peak #248
Author
Xzample
Uploaded
July 14, 2004
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
i had to battle him
Lyrics
diss to ace-
-opener
blow-me-kid,ace would be ight if he could only-win...
but he 'recyclez' more sh** then my schools 'cus-tod-ian'!!/
ill stop-ya-rapz,like alley mcbeal ya raps r not that fat
you musta been born with no spine, cuz no body got-cha-back/
kidz know that ima sick f*** ,ima leave ace ripped up
ace jus fell to floor n i aint even playin 52 pick up/
quit ignoring me ur boring me, kid i boil beef
you couldnt get ass if u were a toiletseat, lil b*** /
ya through-ya-dead,ill spit shells that will chew-ya-head
you cant get ppl to 'clap' at ya sh** going to compton wearing blue- or-red/
ill take my chance-with-minors
ace think he good but tha1 'served him quicker' then waiterz at 'fancy-dinerz'/
its ya time to stop,ima watch yall biters rot
closest thing ace had to the streets wuz his writers block/
ill leave ya body decayed n displayed on the crusade
ill never fade..ace is a wanna be of my picture
writing scripturez you biting bigger then tyson after he figtin wiggerz/
ace think he cooler, but he aint nuttin but a fooler
he better come str8 like he wuz jacking off to a ruler/
my whole verse is nuttin but disses, f*** writtenz
ill prolly beat ace with vanilla ices bittenz/
the fact is ur wack kid, give up on rappin
join the circus start jacking jus dont ever let rap happen/
im comin from behind, buckin shotz at ya mind
n tag up on ya body its the only time ull get signed/
so appreciate ya time, cuz ull soon be leaving this earth
u were a f** since birth,mess around with X ull soon be layin in the dirt/
my rhymez inflicting, ya time is slipping,quit ya b*** in
only time u touched pot wuz the one in ya kitchen/
u nuttin but thugz prey..u lovin rough gayz
couldnt throw up rapz if he vomited sub wayz/
ya rapz r played out, claimin u tucking the glockz
but ur a vacuum cleaner in a dirt road..ur suckin for rockz/
dont make me attack-soon,so once my gatz-boom, ur more then past-through
ace 'stallz' for 'time' like clockz in the publick bath-rooms/
fake ass al capone, i got ya b*** at my home
cuz she free on weekendz like my virgin mobile phone/
hush when im next,rushin at death, ill bust at ya neck
ace wont touch me..all i gotta do is shuffle his deck/
ya never gunna win yo,ill crack ya chin bone
ya sh** wouldnt hit the streetz if u crapped out the window/
i got more wordz then dictionarys, ima missionary
only time ull make the papers is in obituaries/
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