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8/29/2006 4:09 PM (GMT-04:00)
Yung_SkeptYung_Skept

im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

shit now i gotta think of 10 barz of why i ant got time to fuck wit'em

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11/28/2010 3:57 AM (GMT-04:00)
User RankSuperGoo1SuperGoo1

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

bump


4/21/2010 10:05 AM (GMT-04:00)
User Rankmoneytraitmoneytrait

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

am the general coordinator
of the lyricalist professor
the actor,the author..............................
.....................think ur good complete this


4/21/2010 10:00 AM (GMT-04:00)
User Rankmoneytraitmoneytrait

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

told ya money isnt the matter
but spending na her pa lava
she said she's hotter than larva
then y cant she blow up my raber
......................Haber
my lyrics is so essential
think i got the potential
................................................................................................
........complete this



2/16/2010 5:04 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankLYL_T.I.P.LYL_T.I.P.

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

ten days have passed since i revoked your pass
you'z half ass.......im talkin runnin outta fuel half gas'd
im blastin past,im the future ur the past,cash
i got it in bundles im talking stash
stacks in the floor stacks in the wall
no ceilings dawg,this is how we ball
kentucky's finest im beyond my prime it's
just given just facr facts let's
get at this really,i mean really whats the deally
my girls got more death in her little fuckin pinkie
im just silly gone off meds and alcohol
watch me fall
i surpassed every Mayan kingdom now watch the rest of u fall
sittin at the right side of the devil im unleveled
a dirty south rebel with a passion for heavy metal


2/4/2010 1:46 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankLYL_T.I.P.LYL_T.I.P.

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

funny lil tyke mac's a post but aint postin nothin
kinda makes me think lil tyke is pre-written sumthin
nothin bluffin you aint scarrin nothin
kill u in an instant and it be like nothin
see where i reside we kill for the habit
see a nigga take his chain and man card we grab it
i slab it like tony.....fuckin mon-tana
and u sittin here sigin raps in so-prana
no soprana' oops i mean soprano
i leave blood stains on ya shoulder chest and shell toe
word and tip be the beasts of the boards cant forget tha N.O.
and them cats be tough as nails but in hell well we no
fuck ya posse up dawg shit i aint fuckin playin watch me rob em
YOUNG T.I.P. STEP'D TO THIS NOW WUT THE FUCKS THE PROBLEM
solve em quickly dude im runnin out of juice
and i aint stressin energy dawg im talkin bout the syzzurp in my soup
fuck the youth i mastered this act now im sonning all u actors at from start
running roun' the supermarket half-ass rappers piled in my shoppin cart
so holla at me when u get loose bowels
and follow the white rabbit to the piles
of ether i leak ur future is bleek
i aint from memphis but i know how to remove the weak


1/23/2010 10:21 AM (GMT-04:00)
User RankWordPlayWordPlay

Who want what?

Look yalls some straight dykes, livin that gay life
Late night you take pipe
You even into all types of drag, I aint talkin the race type
I shave white
Why you talkin bout COKE and RAW
The only KEYS you got OPEN DOORS
A POP TARTS the only thing you getting TOASTERS for
You don’t let you snub squeeze, your gats are DRUG FREE , they aint never SMOKE before
I’ll blow the 4 and blast the ooze
That’ll put you to sleep faster than a mattress do
Shots turn your atoms apple into apple juice
Bullets like the letter V, they comin after U
I’ll clap the tool and blast ya crew
You gonna see lots of COUFFIN, like I had the FLU
I got mac’s and rugg’s and a mini llama
Ill put you NERDS in a box like Willie Wonka
I’ll lift the choppa or start peelin the 9
The cromie sling, the only thing you killin is time
Im slicker than slime when im flickin the shine
The last time you CUT someone, you was getting in LINE
Im one the corner like a pay phone, I hold NICKLES and DIMES
In this brick game, im wit CANE like I'm CRIPPLED AND BLIND
Im like tony hawk I stick to the grind
And I give out drugs like when prescriptions are signed
Its somethin when I buck and blame it, youll up and vanish
Ill give’em a QUE (K), like im tryin to say WHAT in SPANISH
Anyone beefin wit me is a bad mistake
Youll sleep in a casket straight while preachers and pastors pray
The semi spread like jenny craig you lose massive weight
When my guns peel off like maskin tape
Ill make you faggots shake like Cashis Clay
The matic spray it'll sound like a rattlesnake
I pull my PIECE im not tryin to MASTERBATE
I clap CHROME, CAPS THROWN its time to GRADUATE
Youll hear more CLAPS than a game of PATTY CAKE
My GUNS easier to DRAW than a HAPPY FACE
Listen ill snap the 8 or ill get these rugg’s
ILL GIVE YOUR BODY MORE IRON THAN HEALTHY FOOD
That semi shoot and that thing burst bones off
YOULL BE DEEPER IN THE GROUND THAN THEY WAY JAMES EARL JONES TALK
Im like Marge Simpson, I hold a small Maggie
And got more iron 9’s than a golf caddy
It’ll get more badly
Get violent, my techs silent like a library
I GRIP MY GUNS TIGHT
IM THE TYPE TO MAKE SPARKS FLY LIKE LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT....



12/2/2009 2:08 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankIT-YAIT-YA

Re: IT-YA

YO,CRICKET CAME TO THE 'HOOD
GAVE DEALS OF A LIFETIME
WITH TAP PHONES
CAUGHT US NOT IN OUR RIGHT MIND
NOW THE WHOLE 'HOOD WIRETAPPED
TAP,TAP,TAP
THIS A FACT NOT A DAMN RAP,RAP,RAP,RAP
FUCK IT THOUGH WE ALL FALL VIC' TO GOVERNMENT
IN A RENEGADE NATION
WHERE THE STREETS GOVERN MEN
AND THE LAW OF THE LAND
IS NOT THE LAW FOR A MAN
ITS A STREET DECLARATION
WITH MORE TWIST'S THEN OPTIMOES
OR SHEETS WE STILL DYING IN THESE STREETS
BUT IF YOUR POCKETS GOT KNOT LIKE LACES
ALL YOU SEE IS BIG FACES
WHILE EVERYONE ROUND YOU CATCH CASES
BUT DON'T TRIP,TRIP,TRIP
I GOT THE STREET REMEDY
NEW MIX COMING CALLED READY FOR ANYTHING
WANT BEEF I'M READY FOR ANYTHING
FEATURE'S I'M KILLING WITH EVERYTHING
CATCH THE LINK CUT AND PASTE IT
MY MATERIAL POTENT AND IT'S CONSPIRACY FREE
GOT MY MIND RIGHT,HERE COMES THE MONEY
CATCH YOUR CUT BEFORE IT LEAVES


12/2/2009 1:49 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankIT-YAIT-YA

IT-YA

DON'T NEED TO SAY MUCH
STILL MY POINT GET MADE
GET IT CRACKING LIKE PORKSKINS
PISTOL FLAP HEADS LIKE FORESKIN
I'M ON MY SHIT LIKE NEWBORNS
WHAT YOU SPIT IS LUKEWARM
CHI-TOWN LITTLE DUDE
PUT YOUR SUIT ON
OR GET YOUR FUSE SHORTEN
WHAT YOU SAY NOT IMPORTANT
YOU DON'T SUPPLY WHATS IMPORTED
OR EVEN KNOW YOUR COPMAN
HONESTLY SPEAKING
IN THE 'HOOD YOUR COP MAN
SNITCH LAND WALK WITH SWITCH MAN
ONLY KIDS SCARED OF YOU AND THATS BARELY
YOU GOOD POPPING OFF AT THE GUMS
KNOW WHO POPPING THE GUNS
BUT IT DON'T BE YOU(LYING NIGG)
CATCH A SHELL TO YOUR BACK/SNAIL ASS NIGG
YOU WORK PONY PACKS/SELL OUT NIGG
LOSE BATTLES CAUSE YOU RHYME BITE
DON'T RHYME TIGHT
AND WILL SELL YOUR ASS FOR LIMELIGHT
ONLINE GANGSTER THIS AIN'T A TOUGH SITE
AND YOU,COULDN'T BE TOUGH TO SAVE LIFE
YOU SUCK FACE AND DIRTY BITCHES TOES
GOT 2 BABY MAMAS AND THEY BOTH HOES
YOU GOT NO L'S
STILL RIDING CARS THAT'S STOLE
WITH HOES THAT'S FAT BLAZING HUFF
I'M DANGEROUS KNOWN TO BUST
AT BITCH NIGG'S WHO CLAIM THEY NUTS
AIM AT NUTS YOU'LL NEVA FUCK AGAIN
BOTTLE FUCK YOUR SISTER
SET YOUR BROTHERS ON FIRE
KEEP ACTING LIKE YOU WANT IT
AND I'LL CATCH YOU COMING OUT THE GAS STATION
PUT THE PUMP TO YOU
FUCK YOU AND WHOEVER RIDE WITH YOU


12/1/2009 6:31 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankWordPlayWordPlay

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

IM SURVIVIN IN THE CITY OF HOMICIDE
PEEPIN OFF THAT GRAND DADDY KUSH HOW HI AM I
BROADS EYEIN I PASSIN BY WIT THEM SKATES ON
IM GOIN BY SO FAST IM FLYIN, I SHOULD PUT A CAPE ON
HATERS STARING WIT THERE HATER FACE ON
I JUST WNA BE SUCCESSFUL LIKE DRAKE AND TREY SONGZ
THE EIGHTS LONG, IN THE STASH BOX LIKE JAMES BOND
I PUSH A BUTTON AND IT POP OUT, GLOCK OUT
I AINT GOT A GUITAR OR A ROCK BAND BUT IMA ROCK OUT
CATCH HIS IS ASS, WET IS ASS, WAKA-DOC OUT
I KEEP FUCKIN THE GAME AND I DONT SAY HOW
THEY HYPE HIM UP, THEN I HEAR HIM SPIT AND IM LIKE, "OK WOW" HAHA
ID RATHER MAKE MY PAPER STRETCH LONGER THAN THE OJ TRIAL
FUCKIN WIT COKE AND ITS WHITER THAN A COLGATE SMILE
I PLAN ON GETTIN RICH AND SHARIN WIT THE GHETTO
YOU WONT UNDERSTAND UNLESS THERE FROM THE GHETTO
SO PLAY FAIR OR GET AIRED WIT THE MEDAL
YOU BITCH, IM ON YOUR HEELS LIKE A PAIR OF STELETTOS
IM TRYIN TO MAKE THE TRANSITION FROM THE STREET TO THE FAME
BUT ITS HARD WHEN YOU DEEP IN THE GAME
CUZ YOU TRYIN TO EAT AND THE STREETS KEEP SPEAKIN YOUR NAME
SO THATS WHY I STAY HIGH LIKE THE RECEIPT FROM MY CHAIN HAHA
I GOT YOUR CHICK UP IN CUFFS
BENT OVER LIKE SHE TRYIN TO PICK SOMETHIN UP
AND IMA JUST BEAT IT CUZ THE BITCH LIKE IT ROUGH
RAP GROUPIE SO I GIVE HER MY MIC TO SUCK HAHA
IS IT JUST ME OR AM I GETTIN HOTTA?
NAW ITS JUST ME, AND IM GETTIN HOTTA
STONES WHITE, AND IM DIPPED IN PRADA
I LOVE BLOW JOBS AND ONLY BAD CHICKS GETTIN HIRED
IM ON GREY GOOSE, PURPLE SMOKE, BLACK DIAMONDS, WHITE COUPES
THE CROWD STAND BACK AND BE LIKE OOOOOOF HAHA
WHERES THE ROOF?
I LOST IT LIKE OOPS HAHA
IM THE ILLEST LYRICIST AND WHAT I WRITES PROOF
THE SHIT I DID YOU AINT GOT HEART TO DO IT
I WAS IN THE KITCHEN COOKIN LIKE MARTHA STEWART
TRYIN TO GET THAT LONG GUAPE UP
THAT ICE HIT THAT WATER AND IT ALL BLOCK UP
THAT SHIT THERE WILL TEAR A SMALL BLOCK UP
IM THE SAME YOUNGIN WHO CAUGHT THE BUS, BUT NOW PULL A HARD TOP UP
ME, ME, ME ITS ALL ABOUT ME
YOU CANT HAVE THE BEST TEAM AND PLAN TO BALL WIT OUT ME
CUZ IM FLAMES
LEBRON JAMES OF THE RHYME GAME
FIGURE IT OUT, SEE I CAN GET IT IN DROUGHTS
AND IF I LIKE YOU AND YOU LUCKY ILL PERCENTAGE IT OUT
LIKE 90, TEN
CLIPS LOAD 90 IN
SLIDE THESE IN AND LIFT THAT ASS LIKE HIGH SPEED WIND
I DARE NIGGAS TO TRY IT, I KEEP THE 40 MOUNTED
I HOLD THE 40 CAL LIKE NIGGAS HOLD THEY 40 OUNCES
BROWN PAPER BAG, GOT YOU THINKIN I DRINK
WHILE I DONT LOOK LIKE A THREAT WHEN IM DIGGIN YA LINK HAHA
SEE ITS A SHAME WHAT I DO
COCK BACK AIM AT YA BOO
ALL HANDS AIM FOR THE ROOF
SEE I AIM FOR THE LUTE
GLASS BRAINS ON THE COUPE
WHILE MY LITTLE BROTHER AIMIN FOR THE PLANES THREW THE ROOF
LOAD'EM AND SPRAY'EM OUT
OVER BREAD, I TREAT NIGGAS LIKE SOFA BEDS, FOLD'EM AND LAY'EM OUT
TYPE OF GATS THAT WILL BUT YA BACK THREW THE WINDSHIELD
PLUS THE WATCH, I GOTTA DRESS FOR THE WIND CHILL
YOU KNOW ME VERY MELLOW
550 FERRARI CANARY YELLOW
SCARY FELLOW
CUZ I PACK PAIRS OF MEDAL
I MEAN SHIT ITS LIKE I PUT FLARES ON THE BEZEL
THE WAY I ATTRACT STARES FROM THE GLARE OF THE BEZEL
IM DONE
WITH NOTHIN LEFT TO SAY THEN, BUT IM THE GOD

WHO WANT IT...I WILL DESTROY ANYONE IN THIS BITCH


11/6/2009 3:22 AM (GMT-04:00)
User Rank33333nomare33333nomare

Re: im tired of yung catz tryna battle me

(laughin at yall suckas)

i'm da best, no need trin to figure it out
holla at yo boy i'm deep down south
N.O., come and smell the killaz air
ganrauntee you n*ggas ain't killin nothin there
i put on like young jeezy, a f*cken exhibition
the expidition can hold extra bodies while i'm doin extra missions (haha)
that gangsta sh*t yall playin the streets is PLAYED OUT
this was just a kamono dragon bite to watch you DECAY OUT (HAHA)
Holla!!!!


8/29/2006 5:31 PM (GMT-04:00)
User Rankfilthydollarsfilthydollars

this forum is wack



Lol... Starting a cypher and shit... sup $kept?


8/29/2006 5:00 PM (GMT-04:00)
User RankYung_SkeptYung_Skept

start a cypher ill show you a lil

im kinda rusty cuz i ant been rappin a while


8/29/2006 4:46 PM (GMT-04:00)
User Rankgangzta-rappagangzta-rappa

what up?!

show me watcha got homie


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