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abstakt diss. fucc diz main
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man dis dude lame. he a canada h** . lmfao he aint on shit.. man i dnt even no him but this is my first battle on sc.. holla at me vote this shit 2. lmfao fucc abstrakt
juvenate
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Juvenate the great is about to blow
Basically I run with a crew called Trilogy M.O.B. we just tryen ta stay up in chi-town. Me i do mah thing on the grind alwayz when im banging my rymez. Dey be on some eeze shit when they dont be rapping when i need em so im alwayz open fo collabs man.. So das basically it
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
Charts
Peak #6,901
Peak in subgenre #133
Author
Juvenate
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alwayz
Uploaded
February 17, 2006
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MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 2:32
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main itz bk all day fuck abstrakt//nigga you aint strapped ya fucking wack//ya walk around you a fucking klown//ya talking in the mic u speaking no sound//ya mad because every fan u got turns around//and goes to the opposite direction//because your something like a resteraunt ur rymez need inspection//correction you needa start inventing//better ways speak in the mic start hessatating//i aint a hater im just speaking da truff to a so called player//a wana be pimp nigga ill put 2 shotz in you make u walk wif a limp//ya styles weak nigga ya hot headed like a blimp//you think you hard you think you the best//canuck canada bitch you aint on my chest//i lay ya down speakin no breath//so take a breather nigga and remember dis hear//i make ya so scared i make ya eye ballz pop out in fear//and now they calling me to come back wif da heat//i spit street lines to make a nigga not wana compete//and im alil nigga heatin u ona str8 beat//so dunt rush me nigga or ill lay u out n ur whole fleet//cuz its ak abstrakt to da killer//we leave a blood nigga dead wif more capz to fill em//cuz itz crip thang a crip life an a crip dice//crip till we die killa blood senn em to da sky//off mah turf cuz im runnin dem thangz//ya aint no gangsta main u aint poppin no bangz//whatchu know bout gz inda street robbin banks//u live in canada living life to the wank//you a gangsta naw u a pranksta//aint no street to ya unless u a street wanka//u wanksta u fakesta false flaggin ass saviea//ill bury ya curry ya body to da eeriea//to da grave wif ya red flag ya mage u a fucking bitch nigga get off da stage//main u hard headed like a foot ball helmet//u dont fucced up played wif me ya cards dun delt it//and you cry and complain to ya fuccin homiez//saying this man dissed me and i need some help wif owing//his ass back im abstakt so weak ill give my self a heart attack//and wish i never rapped b/c my ass iz wack//so fuck you bitch and you wish you culd come back!
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