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Obscene & Rage - f*** Wack Rappers
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diss to local cats from my city
obscene415
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THE REAL HIP HOP SHIT
What up..check out the music I'm OBscene of PROJECT:MAYHEM check out more real HIP HOP www.myspace.com/projectmayhem415 www.soundclick.com/rage617 www.soundclick.com/vengefulmindz
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,020
Peak in subgenre #547
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OBscene
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July 31, 2008
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MP3 2.5 MB • 96 kbps • 3:42
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all you mother fuckers need to stop rappin stop repping quincy if you spit that wack shit Ima real emcee and I try to keep it lyrical You'll probably wanna fist fight cuz your shit is terrible think you can beat me yo thats just hysterical Even mentally retarded people'll stare at you Like what in the fuck is wrong with him? Try to rap on beats but ya flow is off again what what ill give you a pad and a pen and id still make a better track rappin of the fuckin head STOP STOP - rappin bout ya tech and nines You aint scare people if you aint a threat when you rhyme what you suck on testicals everytime that you rhyme? is that why you mumble-mumblin-mumblin ya lines? Your the wackest wanna be black kid at quincy high Puffing on your regulars acting like (i'm wicked high) And this bitch Lil shane wanna be lil wayne Spit a lil lame with voice overs like tpain Yall motherfuckers can't touch the king Don't take it as a diss ill take you under my wing None of you motherfuckers will eva fuck with rage The most fame you'll obtain's from leavin comments on my page So don't think your safe with your fucking stunner shades When I grab the fucking sun and hum it at your face Fuck white kids with braids, and pictures in the mirror Showing off your fuckin stomach when your thinner then a splinter With skinny bones like pinnaz, i'm here to teach you a lesson Like two platers for dinner - i will eat you in seconds Class is now in session - this is after school detention Like Quincy highs extension, this is half the school im wreckin Your whole fucking crew will never be musical And half your fuckin crew : used you for ya studio Most of you kids are dumb mother fuckers You all sound the same yet you still diss each other I grab rappers by the throat - and make em choke And ask em why they spit when we know they a joke This is the death of ghost Im pullin ya cards why you bullin in bars You could see tits and ya dick wouldn’t get hard I think that prove how big of a pussy you are Try ta match up with sean, have ya adams apple gone Lil Shane with his glasses on actn like the master don Maxin out his mommas master card Probably takes a month for you to fucking write a song If the the skys the limit,smack wack rappers they go flyin in it Yall be cryin bitchin, dialin and snitchin, till i get convicted for the fuckin crime convicted Mike fresh your just as bad as the rest I could out shine ya chump lines with one of my breaths And rip ya whole crew with a fucking mic check stop asking for advice You woke up one day and started graspin on the mic Stick it up your ass faggot get a orgasm from the mic You just got flatlined - now ill bring you back to life
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