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declared war
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ripping out on stupid netcees
rap hiphop battlescanadie
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rap, hiphop, battles, canadien artists hot, tipsy
same persone same deal KILLA
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Peak #4,372
Peak in subgenre #308
Author
kautious
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September 29, 2004
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MP3 2.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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its the........ numba one contenda,personal offenda throw hits at these defendas, till they tenda uptill they surrenda an show they real genda (pussys) spin they pride in a blenda, watch em back down like the cannon in a circus, these clowns gets thrown aroun an they can't do cold acts... i was born in cold town get sub zeroed an shattered, wen we bring battles to the ground cuz its celestial scripts and spits wen hit, i come at you in a blitz pressure out your jokes an wits, get on your nerves you nervous clits an fuck emcees that bit they hits, they still got they head split they harts quit, im droping em on spikes like mortal combat pits an stop looking distraught, you un fit lyricist can drop an rot what you fear is this, wen you get a thought you hot cuz i regurgatate wen i eat pussy bitches, part a the plot blood shoot chest wen i rip it, you looking like a blood clot --------------- hardcore explosions, replacing the C4 *Biggy*(c4 to your door no beef no more) no more playing, im death hunting leaving bodys in gore *biggy*(notorious)(no beef no more) ---------------- this internet play is like how the berreta sway but kids got no processed lead in they clips to spray cuz everyone say they got a gun, but can't show they face cuz nerds don't cary round none, the only metal consealed is on a brace an i'll spin spines like vortex's through your core tex crook lines like hitting coke by perplex on these objects an nike these subjects suffering like anne frank in her annex -no- joy, the only time you open yea mouth is wen a smiles on your neck fuck teks and glocks i hate fronting faggots wit gun talk you swoopign wit no eagles, and i can see clearly, like watching hawks so im a scavange like crows an snap yea tendences before you walk arteries fleeing an bleeding while you freaking, laughing at you gawk get shocked on ya blocks, i got voltage on a terror body functions will read like shut down tragedys, fatal error but i'll carry out dead systems like a funerals paul bearers killing anyone wit no escape ...........whats fairer.......
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