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Peak #13,402
Peak in subgenre #8,419
Uploaded
February 13, 2003
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MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
The love is done so let me put the burner in ya ear..
Hurtin with third degree burns my shits hurts severe…
You fuckin queer… I’m droppin truth and you’ll be feelin me..
ya punches are nice but battles are about credibility..
Ya shits jus killin me…you talk a lot of shit but you aint half as ill as me..
Now let me start by askin you…is those guys still hurassin you
And how about that girl that supposedly made a pass at you..
Tis sarcasme dude..and in case you didnt know all I do is laugh at you…
How U use to aim me and tell me bout ya life…
Bout how you tried to turn a hoe into a housewife…
And then she cheated and you couldnt stop cryin..
Like you couldnt stop lyin about the things you achieved…
I’m relievin tension when I mention the tricks that you had up yer sleeves…
Yeah I said tricks cuz a trick is a slut and you were full of bitchmoves..
I’ma split you in two
and make you leave again…
See the net is gettin to much like real life when you have no real friends…
Tonight you aint meatin ends duke ends is meatin you..
This battle is a picknick and you know I’m eatin you…
I’m defeatin you..and ya crew and I will leave no one spared…
And I can see ya face now..man I though t you cared…
But when these shots flare.. you’ll finally realise the truth..
No matter how many blunts you smoke you’ll never be coo
No matter how many pussy you eat your never gettin too
I’m wetting fools..and there aint no gettin by..
Nice try winning’s must be heaven so in hell you will reside…
Unless you go back and start aimin for that sky!
Theres no need to lie thass how you got yer ten wins…
On aim beggin for votes…yeah I remember you ho…
and I hope you remember I wuz da one who taught you how to flow…
Now I really wunna know how it felt when you couldnt even succeed in rbl…
You shoulda known that in a popularity contest you couldnt do well..
So I bid you farewell…sorry dude I have no pitty for the weak…
Cuz you like a homeless child you never had any room to speak…
Soo shh be quiet close ya eyes and go to sleep…
