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GotSkillz Finals Summer 2005 - Dissin DeadlyVision and Omen. Beat by Slantize
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Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #1,285
Peak in subgenre #78
Author
SevenThird
Uploaded
July 10, 2005
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MP3 6.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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man you couldn't get advantage w/ flea medecine for dogs dv comin strong is like me remembering his songs aint happenin- strappin this fag to his own demise you throwin lies like they fit in ya flow with no disguise toe the line- grow up- homo, or grow a spine you sposed to be married with kids, but you always home online must be goin blind, if you think you seein a win I've seen his chin, its glass, with adhesives in the skin beat his knees and then make him jog around a street block w/ 3 hot coals in his pants wearing size 3 reeboks wit a helmet that don't latch, and some clothes that don't fit hold a second, im describing how this homo lives on a daily basis, basically, frail man this cats tasteless a waste of dna, air, space and hand-icap spaces deadly wishin to god, he could hang like an ornament no sh** talkin involved, I called you wack all tournament in everybodies face, like you can all f*** yourself but if you said that I was wack, u told someone else cuz you the fakest cat here, pretend to be friends with all like you begged sev to come back, after O.Y.D split off So how'd I beg to run w/ you when I took half ya crew audio's baddest faction w/ the fraction- that sh** s true/ that sh** s proven f** , all ya lines die with you you been lying through ya teeth- I let the silencer silence fools coughin up nuts- I see in ya eyes that you soft son- lil baby- yeah barely strong enough to hold a calk gun you talk funny, f*** in with the champ I'll have you bought-up but flauntin rv cash isn't something I'm apart-of all your punchlines are played, concepts are old as the dinosaur bones placed to prop up ya flow non-stop its like you want-cock in ya holes, fondling more johnsons n johnsons then soaps Ya never Shine-deadly struggles heavy to pen a rhyme thats why he's stuffin multies in the end of every line like omen w/ his post count- dyin' to get it up never run sh** - so why you tryin with a crutch? ya non violent-and get crushed like a fire engine struck your entire skull underneath a tire- and it stuck You always feel outta place like the fat somalian Do what it takes to get ahead- That's Mo-Swallowing There's No tommorow when The Man who Doubles O is Rhymin Kill em with no Trouble Deadlies Dumb as Both of us at 5 n' Omen Takin Polaroids, While deadly polls-his-roid no avoidin you both b*** es- with no toys deployed yall wanna pop crap- about the champ aint bring it? when deadlies left jab- gets jet lag, before he swing it and all of omens sigs had pics with b*** es in em even when had himself pimpled up- this sh** is simple This a Deadly Omen, I Vision both your deaths right now trimmin the flesh like "deli's" owner- lo-tech- lights out peep deadlies impressive record, then check who he battled no respected vets- just vegetables and special folks with rattles his spellin's close to that of crack addicted children- tackle him, and shackle limbs to asphalt- omens raps as sh** as asscloths movin mouthwash, only time you align a scope ya rhymes are jokes with no punchline inside the closing and You knew after the first gotskillz that I was dope when it was deadlyvisions ass who cast the deciding vote man Im slashin the sides of throats- and you cat's lives are toast arrive and choke like a fat guy climbing ropes Foul Play was garbage- Suits and Cigars was worse You heard Denied Truth- You get chewed up as hard as her Bruised in the nards and burned like losin a car mid-turn choosin a loss this far no proving me wrong I'm sure Omen pissed he can't have crew votes?- that sh** s as wack as when deadly messages me just to beg to mix his tracks Deadlies gone with the tenuous thought he lost at line ten thought "ten-uo-us" meant he brought nine friends Deadly married with kids, but flirts wit chicks online wrote Somalia United, But couldn't preserve A.I Your tracks sound like sh** - I'll make sure you die So if I'm the wackest here, only the worst survi
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