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Fatal Four-Way Finals.. Diode vs Ex-Kal vs Pukka vs Kannon.. you can tell which two verses i rushed haha..
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Peak #2,231
Peak in subgenre #153
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December 07, 2004
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how you doin exkal, is you feelin alright? you lookin kinda nauseus from digestin those lines an flippin those rhymes, an stealin designs duke you bitin everything, includin my nines let's be serious jigga, i mean how do you figga that even dudes like az can be callin you nigga but you a peaceable dude.. wit pacifist views.. yeah you're full of shit kal, like xrayin nudes.. if you walked up in the hood, i bet you'd get shot.. an if you didn't then i'd tell 'em that you lost to IC HOT.. how pathetic is that.. kal, you lost to a kid.. even before delz knew what a microphone did.. an you ain't got a bitch.. you're fuckin jelly molds.. them girls is white castles, plus they're dirty and old.. witcha burgers, ya fries, ya curves, ya thighs.. you even like ya women to be up n supersized an i ain't one for the lies.. just open ya eyes.. this is the battlegrounds final, not the welfare line.. so get up out the game, you're all outta strikes three exes, three losses, an this round is mine *BOOM* pukka, pukka, pukka.. you bitch mothafucka i'd swear that jack daniels was your fuckin stepbrother how many bitches you lost? an what was the cost? i only ask cos we had to see each one of 'em tossed why you bring that online? faggot, keep to yaself all that pissin an that moanin's turnin bad for ya health an you proud that you a drunk, as a matter of fact you soundin like trebek downed a 40 on crack it's pathetic, it's weak, why you even you show up the only time you spittin fire's when ya liver erupts cos it's simple, you suck, you can ask ya boo tho thats only if them bottles didnt run her off too an you're a fuckin supermod? that's really a joke even butler's more coherent - an he's hopped up on coke! so choke, faggot choke, just sit there and choke 'cos it's clear you're no-showing with or without the yoke.. *BOOM* yeah and ya dont stop.. cos its 187 on this faggot mormon jock.. yeah and ya dont quit cos the toe tag's gotcha fuckin name nick.. listen motherfucker while i rhyme it on point about this faggot mormon who be duckin my joint oh they call you nick kannon, shit, that's funny, i get it both that suck at performing, an both'll get deaded juss stay away from jersey, keep avoidin my state or youll see those 100 guns waved all up in ya face you think i'm fakin like ma$e? how them bullets'll taste? i'll letcha fam find ya carcass wit some rum atcha waist how you make it to the finals, it doesn't add up your ass should be in church beggin god for a nut i mean even a slut, i'm talkin hoodest of rats still wouldn't give you dome for a superbowl pass an you swearin you producin , but where are the goods i'm pickin wiggers outta fatbeats fore i gave yours a look it's all over playboi, the honeymoon's finished an the donner party's started witcha guts as my dinner yeah they called me the winner, why you lookin so skiddish i mean this mofucka's whiter than jamal in a blizzard it's all bidness wit us, like we jigga and kells I'M THE GREATEST MOFUCKA - while you struggle to sell i got impressions to tell, like i'm grymee wit smells so let's hear a fuckin sample of you merkin yaself.. "listen up yo, 'cos it's the k to the annon.. "my flow's so repetitious like my RA givin handjobs.. "i'm such a fucking wa(i)ste that i'm outta legs to stand on "no wonder when i rap that i leave the club abandoned i'll smack you wit my damn palm right upside ya doo rag an show 'em how you damn bald (cut) i'll beat your chubby face raw an move ya fuckin forehead even closer to ya damn jaw (cut) but listen i ain't mad dogg, it's good in the hood 'cos i'm a fruitful dude and you'll stay berried in the woods ain't nobody gonna miss you, what friends have you got? your only fuckin boy would ditch your ass for gutter pot an women aint a factor, not a nary, not a one but if you beat your meat on cam maybe allah'll come an check it, that's a pun.. who was bigger than you will eve
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