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NY Massacre
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A diss to some kids at school
farmer joe lyrical cultiv
RapHipHop Includes freestyles battles and tracks by Farmer Joe
This is Farmer Joe *The Lyrical Cultivator*. Welcome, I hope you all take time to listen to my audios and enjoy them. 1
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Peak #2,175
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Farmer Joe
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August 24, 2002
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Author: Farmer Joe *The Lyrical Cultivator* Title: New York Massacre Part 1 Album: J.ustice O.ver E.arth (JOE) Verse 1: sometimes i hate myself, but the truth gotta be said, just like my rhymes gotta be read ain't no sleepin, cause if you sleepin, i'll embarass you like you wettin the bed don't fear the lead in your chest, fear the Cultivator who's next to your head 'bout to put you to rest, no violence to test, you're fear alone will put you in cardiac arrest// Verse 2: S.tupid A.ss M.other-fucker. SAM- the nigga whose ignorance is hard to contain, his true nature hard to explain, only happy with his weak rhymes and his claim to fame, but SAM, stop rappin- cause you just murderin the game you "bitch"- you shrouded by your "feminine mystique" face it- you don't know enough english to get the green card you seek, you're weak and the product of incest, that's why your hairline is an inverted widow's peak// Danilo, you feminine bitch- face it- you only get girls cause they're lesbians and they think you're a chick, so don't think you're the shit, because i'ma have to embarass you and show the whole world your clit, you faggot// And Kyba you dork, why you still try to solve pi? i'll burn your calculus books and make your soul cry you can never be "number 1", i'll show you that i'm right, you could make battle tactics like "Napolean" but you still couldn't get past the "Knight"// Joseph Holguin, you can't match the heat i'm holdin the pothead extraordinare- "lights up" more than stranded passengers with "signal flares", but realize that no one cares, when you die watch as the whole world sits and stares face it- you now insecure around girls cause they know you're immature that's why you moved on to young toddler girls, cause they livin in their innocent young toddler worlds now we call you "J.Kelly", cause you bust a nut quicker than time trials by watchin young child smiles we might as well call you "butcher" cause you "beat" more "freash meat" than a few "pedophiles"// TJ, you hardly worth mentioning, always chillin with "Passive Andy" Teej, you sweeter than dominican candy i'll keep this short- you rep Burnside, so you ain't stoppin me, you pussy, only time you "pass by" "Morris" is when you play "Monopoly"// Shaun Ossei Owusu, physical evidence proves that your African dad abuse you, you thought you was ill, well shit ain't what you used to, fuck you and your bitch crew you fag, that's why you and Alaba were in the bathroom and he was like "it's just a bruise, boo" bitch- face it- you simply bit off more than you could chew// Prince and your feeble African crew, realize that i'm unaffected by what you do don't get angry though, it's only natural that you can't get girls when they can't even see you, puss, you try to act hard, you can't break these bonds and seals, so go work the fields quickly and make me a fresh cotton tee// Roman, you fag, you walking a crooked line, so don't think your fine i'll punch-back and "straighten" your "hunch-back" so of course i spit with no remorse, that's why it's safe that i say that Roman's chin is hung like a horse// : ) Yo, Jose, don't play with me, i'm too advanced and out of your sights jose- face it- you as soft as Washington Heights// J Paulino, you know who packs the lyrical gat, that's why you duck when you hear the Cultivator's near and J Torres, i love you, because "no one loves the man whom they fear"// Verse 3: No one feelin the shit you droppin, don't talk about a "mic" ya ain't even on a "Roll", so how can ya'll be "Rocking" face it- i ended ya'll careers, move on to "Celebrity Boxing"// this is for you all, i see the fear in your eyes, you're afraid of your demise when Joe, the true savior do arise, but despite your numerous tries, you'll still turn into what you most despise// (OUCH) i know this shit was harsh, but what could i do? i'm a "king", it's only natural that i "rule" it's just a game, so fuck the fam
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