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Think it ova (Lotus Kross Diss)
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Damn Rock Star Challenged me to a Battle... crazy bastid..
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Song Info
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Peak #3,252
Peak in subgenre #1,663
Author
Platinum Pistolz
Rights
PlatinumPistolz 2006
Uploaded
October 24, 2006
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:33
Story behind the song
He mad he sound Like a Rock Star & Got cut from "First things First"...
Lyrics
It's No Work! I Murk a Simple & Jerk a Week Murderous Murder on lames Just Blame this' Mercinary For certain I'm perfect from queens when workin' these Jerks up in person Hurtin' his speach while he Postin up the Worsest Verses In weeks He Can't Hurt me he Weak & he lame, Like Tookie I'll Light'em Up He push me I'd fight him like Tyson, Cause This Pussy ain't Tight enough Fuck'em Ain't No Reason to duck'em, Dot heads like Hindus at Night Start Ignoring L Krosses Like some Fake Symbol of Christ & Snipe wit Pistolz & Pesticide up in This Test to defeat me Then Spray & Wipe' this Lotus out the fuckin' Mid west Completly Faggot.. Pfftt Actin' all Gangsta Like he Bakin' the Fifth This Faggot Never hold a four, unless he Takin' a Piss I' Break your wrist & Make you lose the Gats that you packin' You Wack & you actin', This Faggot's Raps is all Pure Chewing satisfaction You ain't No Fighter... Catch a Right & Get Took out.. Keep it real when the Heats to your Grill Like Coals, Lighter's in Cook Outs You Want Beef? Well the Thief's on the Mic Again Sightin'em, Aim Punches at his head & Rapid fire Like Vicodin Clap in New york, or Pop Talk, lean & you drop Your style ain't even Hip Hop, you Should be Dreaming of Rock Nigga, We ain't Colabin' Jerk, Denied His track & he Hurt Ha Lotus ain't a wigger he's just Wack & need work Complaining in spurts, So I'm Blameing His skirt when I Murder gays Should Treat this Faggot like a Athiest to Church & Turnaway But Vertabrae By Vertabrae I'll stab his neck Make this Shooken Rookie Die a Death for tryina' fuckin' Practice wit vets Just Rippin' these Thugs When My Spittin' Erupting & Cook a Lotus in Friction like Afterburners in Ignition Combustion & Slap this Bitch, I mastered this, exclusive, Venom is Ravenous Mad Abusive, Bash a Bitch & Smash his head into Cabinits Hazardous, I blast your kids when I handle the Metal So Ghetto that your Best hope is ingesting pounds of asbestos He Failed in this Riddle in thinkin' He'd Prevail just a Little Till Like Samuel I Jacked son & Left that L in the Middle It's Flatline, Its Platinum Pistolz, Stupid, Venny The Cobra You Not a gangsta, take ya Punk ass back to text & Think it over
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