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RE Rd 3 Vs War Machine
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hiphop rap freestyle salvdor
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Peak #493
Peak in subgenre #287
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November 24, 2009
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MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:45
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intro kids a born loser, he think's he wont choke cuz he's a sharpshooter, so he can aim votes sway the f*** in battle, do it now, go for broke you say a 1000 lines, and not one is your quote u ride rapmusic, but did sh** in the GRB well im a f*** in legend, u dont gotta google me verse this is how, b*** its now, u wakin up the giant who's sicker now, figure out, no u can't rewind it whole tourney i been playin round, but now findin a reason to get dirty, and now this b*** silent so figure out, while im dealin out these lines kid there's a thin line for love and war, and im bustin ya hymein think u raw, gettin far, u havn't heard? aint nobody supported war, since bush term/ listen bookworm, u aint bout crime u dont have street life, u dont do grime wear a yankee hat wigger, go head try pretend that your black, but u know their just white lies make ya voice sound urban, spit ethnic rhymes ur like a little kid, u dont got color inside of ya lines he is lifeless, identity crisis he dresses black, but sounds just like a white b*** up and down tone sound, when he raps thinkin he spits dope, everytime his voice cracks thats not delivery, its not emotion its ur balls havn't dropped yet, stop the notion u rhyme tight, dont lie, the truth can't escape ya u wudn't have lines on loose leaf paper u think ur dope cuz were your from, ur just a fad jersey's only on the map cuz we dont wanna change our flag u got this in the bag? this aint nuts fag cuz war machine aint sh** , without an Iron-Man/ ur out the tourney, u spit ya last bar cuz u aint got a turn-left, this aint nascar u liftin up the talent, u sound like a retard u screamin in ya lines, don't mean u raise'n the bar u got no friends or fans, whut u lyin for cuz nobody enjoys being involved with war u aint neva got puss, damn dont u understand war had bush, but it wuz from a f*** in man hush all the babble, take ya name out scoreboard cuz im'a win this battle, and this tourney's gonna lose a war/ mistah salvdor, this is where i drop fake net gangstas, the sh** needs to stop u scared of the corner, type to run to the cops as a kid he had lincoln logs, u neva been up on the block neva run in the spot, let me shed some light its okay if ur gay, thats your given right in this war, the battlefields his sex life/ and only men are allowed on the front line dont try to punk mine, u aint a thug kid u live web lies, this site's where u end this kat, can't get off the net, to get spins/ career's like tom and jerry, 'the mouse alwayz wins'/ i ain't in the mood, to rude, plot soiled/ your f*** in George Bush, and my cock's Crude oil/ losin to salvdor, yea i know it sucks/ can't win a war, when u aint backed by bux/ ya dick ridin is vital, reveal the secret all u do is hype idol's, like ryan seacrest to be honest, ur a dick rider with malice u got other people's name in ur mouth more than falix nose lookin collosal, find it hostile/ pamela lee's tits were made outta his nostril's/ down syndrom katz i dont diss, im impartial/ but his hats too small for his head, like hey arnold/ where u f*** ed up wuz, is i saw ya picture/ and wutz more f*** ed up, is ur a twin sister/ its why u act sinister to come off macho but i think u eat your own pink taco ur a man please b*** , i dont believe it its not called tucking, when its an inverted penis aka a vagina, for those who are slow if u are wut u eat, i guess ur an asshole its why u try so hard to come off mad but u wudnt' touch the pussy, even if u are deusche bag its just the truth fag, see it how i call u could be a basketball and still nobody would lay u at all we wont tie or draw, u talk too much claim u got my card, think ur minds stuck in this tourney i've had it? think u got me f*** ed ur style is automatic, ur not made to be clutch son u b*** made, how u claim, u rip harder? when u always fall off beat, before u get on it/ let me speak on it, ur done this round u aint really want it, let me put
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