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Threats (Fluent & Knowledge Diss)
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Recorded this at my crib, quality isn't the best.. I have a cheap mic. But... I still blazed these 2 particular faggots.
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Peak #4,667
Peak in subgenre #2,725
Author
Epidemik
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2004 Epidemik
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February 16, 2004
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MP3 2.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Both these cats poppin' off at the mouth..
Lyrics
Ayo who the fuck is fluent? I'm bout to get this shit started, introduce the flame, And use insane technique to remove your frame.. Who's to blame, as this Fluent dude gets slain, He proves he's lame everytime he produce his game.. And I'm strappin' the slugs like African thugs, You can't even think straight like a faggot on drugs.. Bashin' ya mug, I'm hotter than this fag, And this diss is dope, 'cuz I got it in the bag.. And fact is.. I'm full throttle with mine, And Fluent couldn't catch up with a bottle of Heinz.. I boggle ya mind, in a matter of time, This fake couldn't elevate with a ladder to climb.. Changin' ya alias, Fluent rarely is hot, It's not fair but this affair left you embarrassed in shock.. Ugly bitch I know his parents are scared of this punk, Just to breast-feed this chump his mom had to get drunk.. You givin ya 2 cents.. but you blowin' ya wealth, Takin' shots but I'm better, Wiz told me himself.. So fuck that loyal shit, you a fuckin' dick rider, If you were rappin' on a plane you still wouldn't spit flyer.. I spit fire, so watch as ya track get polished, Whats embarrassing is your as wack as Knowledge.. And, speakin' of K.. you know that rapist with hatred, Who shoulda waited 'til it was legal to get his bitch naked.. Now he givin' birth to puppies when he spawns a child, Any position he fucks his bitch in's considered doggy style.. And all the while, I've been takin' his world, I've been trying to keep it PG for the sake of his girl.. The little middle school bitch he keeps his hands on, Who just recently got taught how to use a tampon.. He's like her grampa, dawg what the fuck, Then you try and drop a diss that fuckin' sucked.. You proved a clown when you showed your sound, So wack the old host saw it and closed it down.. And Flu tryin' to help but not mindin' his health, Im not denying the fact ya wack as you lie to yaself, And tell everyone else on this site you'll last, You're so soft I'll use ya corpse to wipe my ass.. Pick another task, ya wack it's constant, I got this Flu on my dick like Magic Johnson.. No one knows why you showed and tried to go, Against a flow that is so un-deniable.. I could, go for days with a most amazing rap, And proceed to take ya back, and make it snap.. When I lace a track, my mic burn knuckles, I got K up against the ropes, cornered like turn-buckles.. It's time to learn suckas, ya fuckas will die, You're both dope when your high, syke, I'm puffin' the lie.. You both ain't touchin' this guy, I move with the track flow, You two needa put a sock in it, like you do to your asshole.. Knowledge get a whiplash before he can spit back, And Fluents like a six pack, cuz he's always over a dick.. (FAG!) Dag, it's sad, how can Fluent pretend that he's nice, When I can pick up a pen and a mic, And seconds later put an end to his life, You're not ready to fight, I blast vets, I'm done fuckin' with you bitch ass threats.. KNOW YOUR ROLES.... Biatches... 1
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