...Round 1...666 aka Joeboxer..Infamous Diss
Called Me Out From Nowhere, Damn, Shizz Gettin Stupid, Kat Juss Wanna Battle Me...shoulda told him no cuz this shit aint very great..BUT HEY! I TELL YA ONE THING...GO SUCK ARIELS TITTY...LoL
13 Years...Kidd Holdin' Golden Mics
Story behind the song
goin way back
Lyrics
U In Love Wit Shady, So Ya Jacked His Style
Ya Album Is Like Tha Eminem Soundtrack, Songs Inspired By 8 Mile
Yea, He's So Hard But Look At His Profile
Sayin, "i LOVE you eriel" U Aint Worth Tha While
U ILL, H.I.V, Fuckin Male Hores Butts
I Put Ya Head In Tha Blenda, And Give Ya Some "More Cuts"
I'll Leave Him Dried Out, Black Bruised, Lookin Like Soar Nuts
Chopp Chopp, Sliced & Diced, Like Fuckin Cold Cuts
I Ignore These Hores Thinkin They Hard Core
U Get Popped Like A Drawer, This Is The Art Of War
Callin Me Out 2 A Battle, Dogg Whats Ya Plan
Hit The Nikka So Hard Hes Gunna Need The "Medecine Man"
Infamouz Callin Me Out Cant U See
Ur A Wack Rappa & Eriel Is Wit Me
I'll Kick Ya Girl Friends Fetus
What Wuz Ya Parents Thinkin When They Named Ya Regis
I Said I'd Kick Ya Girls Baby, But Im Crazy When I Rhyme
Cuz Im Not Gunna Kill A Kid...Whose Mine
Thinkin U Could Get Away Wit That Dunny
U A Joke Kidd, Even Ya Name Sounds Funny (REGIS, REGIS)
Wit That Shit, And U Must Be Stoned.
Hes Hearin Me, His Dicks Risin, Like Teenage Hormones
I Command, Expand, Through Tha Shrine, Thats Where I Stand
Only Luvin U Gettin Is Witcha Right Hand Man
Quit Suckin Dicks Faggot
Battlin Me, U Silly Juss Like Da Trix Rabbit
Hes A ShopLifter, But That Aint The Reason Why His Fingers R Sticky
This Nigga Give His Own Dick A Hickey
Outside U Fine, But Inside U Hurtin
U Doin An Eminem Impression And That Shit Aint Workin
I'll Pop This Dud, Like Can Soda
He's Real Gangsta, From Cottage Grove Minnesota
Way, Illa Than U, Thats My Status Quota
Roll On Ya Like A Range Rova, Yo It's Ova
Nah It Aint...
I Listen 2 Ya Shit, Its All The Same Doo Doo
Fuck Battlin, Ur Lucky I Dont Run A Plane Into U
I Burn Ya Bitch Asses Like VD
Nah U Dont Sound Like Slim, More Like ICP
People Sayin U Ill, Thats A Tale, Witout The Tattle
I Dont Need Subliminal Messages 2 Win This Battle
This Kidds From Alabama, From Way Down South
Walkin Around Wit Gemz Gemz In Ya Mouth
Lit Fuze Gettin Fucked Up The Ass
Wit Pubic Hair On Ya Lips, Sayin Its Ya Mustache
Infamouz, U Should Stop Tha Crap
666, I Didnt Know A Goth Could Rap
Kidd, I'll See U In Hell
After I Fuck Ya Bitch, ERIAL
