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  • Re: Who wanna get merked

    Originally posted by Slime Ooze View Post
    A bitch off it's leash could tear Napoleon's Bones apart
    Sharpen the ends, cut off his claim to flame with stakes like Joan of Arc
    You Wanted shots, I'll curve em to suit ya fancy
    Book it out the back, so there's no evidence I Drew on Nancy
    This kid is mine, or he isn't, like a Clueless Brandi
    But Aye Mon, I see a Mark, but he already been blemished
    So I'll take his black top off like I popped open a 5th of Guinness
    Only time you Drew a racket was during a spur of the moment game of tennis
    Locked down behind those feeble bars, you should be ashamed of the sentence
    So take off your wizarding hat, Jehosophat, there's no saving the apprentice

    And for shits n giggles, Imma rethrow out some simpson bars that are worthwhile...

    Today's gun bars toy around, stuck wit the most obscure names
    These cans'll gettem Duffed, snuffed out like Troy McClure's fame
    This bitch Michelob Light, the sheer taste reprehensible
    So til I get this Simp sonned, I'll Skinner just for principles
    And if you ain't notice, that was a gender flip
    Til I Shredder with the wood, on that Master Splinter tip
    Im a 'dog' you can 'smell it' ya own bitch knows/nose
    I pop nines to 'drop slime'... old nick shows!
    She comes 'right to me at night' when she 'left don't mourn/morn'
    She called you little... Ooze, see/Uzi I leave ya ex ho tore/XO Tour
    My shots shittin on you like a clay pigeon, this lames winnin?
    You 'serious faggot?' You 'lost pussy' is you 'straight kiddin?'/stray kitten
    Like you used to do sewer work youre past shity
    Blam the 9 put the can to slime like craft city

    I spark the 10 or my arms'll bend
    My shitll 'choke a homie' like Barts revenge
    You might not be a cuck, but ya diva gits done
    She blowing on sacks/sax you at least a/lisa simp son
    You could dress as bumblee if you wanna look fly
    From 'chicks' to 'bricks' you wouldnt see strips if you were comic book guy

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    • Re: Who wanna get merked

      Drew money
      You’re too funny
      Punches bout as flimsy as a see through onsie
      look at you sayin sweet things to your friends, so the first cut that you took drew honey,
      you wanna battle with your betters hit the gym first ,
      god damn little man bet ya chin hurts,
      your dick is as small as a splinter,
      mine so big when I whip it out I gotta yell TIMBER!
      this kid so dumb even Clarke had to diss you
      but we all know a bitch gotta bark at the issue,
      before this battle starts i dismiss you,
      you’d have a better shot at being parked in a tissue,
      even if you huff and puff till the straw fell,
      you wouldn’t have a chance at Justice if you changed your name to Raguel,
      ah hell,
      every person that you shot at just shrugged and thought “all’s well,”
      I’d say get a better rapper so that someone could feel drew,
      but you been ghost writing for yourself cause Kurbz already killed you.

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      • Re: Who wanna get merked

        Originally posted by MaxHawthorne View Post
        Drew money
        You’re too funny
        Punches bout as flimsy as a see through onsie
        look at you sayin sweet things to your friends, so the first cut that you took drew honey,
        you wanna battle with your betters hit the gym first ,
        god damn little man bet ya chin hurts,
        your dick is as small as a splinter,
        mine so big when I whip it out I gotta yell TIMBER!
        this kid so dumb even Clarke had to diss you
        but we all know a bitch gotta bark at the issue,
        before this battle starts i dismiss you,
        you’d have a better shot at being parked in a tissue,
        even if you huff and puff till the straw fell,
        you wouldn’t have a chance at Justice if you changed your name to Raguel,
        ah hell,
        every person that you shot at just shrugged and thought “all’s well,”
        I’d say get a better rapper so that someone could feel drew,
        but you been ghost writing for yourself cause Kurbz already killed you.
        Youre Syd Vicious and Simba... a lion/lyin' punk
        I 'smashed on Kurbz after bars' like im drivin drunk
        Youre rhymes soft as milk, why they've been all duds
        My gun leaves 'max blown out' like I installed subs!
        You aint gotta wait/weight to die if you wanna see the pound
        Pop and leave the ground...
        shoot a hole in your stomach so youll prolly be around
        If thats how he writes imagine when he gotta free it down
        'Thorne wouldn't be sharp off the dome' if he was rockin Jesus crown
        These battles aint subtraction you'll be losin some/sum
        Youre names Max that explains why you Goofy... son
        I make this chicken strip cause he boneless tender
        Dump the can on this bum like the homeless shelter

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        • Re: Who wanna get merked

          Originally posted by studio74 View Post
          "It will never die" Clarke but you will/
          cant remove these bullets from your shoulder, the trae and truth kill/
          Tired of these lame bitches....

          Lyrically? Bitch youre white as fuck
          If I murdered you, then your corpse would be the same pigment

          I have ethered fakes... but watch him speak and say:
          "Still got no bars" yeah thats because I beat my case

          ...while you seen the grave
          Originally posted by Clarke Reloaded
          Originally posted by ekeanon
          I'm glad I got to witness your life
          Glad you got to be a part of the legacy :kanyehappy::colbertsalute:
          Originally posted by Clarke Reloaded
          White people are like cancer. But its funny how white people die from cancer... is that ironic or a sign from God? :kid:

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          • Re: Who wanna get merked

            Garbage

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            • Re: Who wanna get merked

              Originally posted by Drew Money View Post
              Youre Syd Vicious and Simba... a lion/lyin' punk
              I 'smashed on Kurbz after bars' like im drivin drunk
              Youre rhymes soft as milk, why they've been all duds
              My gun leaves 'max blown out' like I installed subs!
              You aint gotta wait/weight to die if you wanna see the pound
              Pop and leave the ground...
              shoot a hole in your stomach so youll prolly be around
              If thats how he writes imagine when he gotta free it down
              'Thorne wouldn't be sharp off the dome' if he was rockin Jesus crown
              These battles aint subtraction you'll be losin some/sum
              Youre names Max that explains why you Goofy... son
              I make this chicken strip cause he boneless tender
              Dump the can on this bum like the homeless shelter
              Drew’s gonna lose. you can’t even draw wi me.
              If you drew money what’s that? a forgery.
              Best behave accordingly..
              I’ll take your president’s severed head for a performance fee.

              If I’m gunning for Money then he gonna get merc’d.
              This is just a demonstration; watch Money get burnt.

              Drew.. you said “Syd Vicious ... lyin punk”.
              Hotter option’s Johnny Rotten if he lied an’ stuff.
              Lydon stuff, get it?
              Oh forget it.

              Let’s keep this simple.

              Drew’s backward.. werd!
              Uh, coz.. Drew backwards is werD.
              That’s..
              Hm. well it is what it is, you know?

              Safe.. wait, I’ll put Money in a box.
              I’ll.. crack Money with a rock like my buddies in the bronx.
              Grew up playing Mario, not running with a glock:
              He’ll get ahead,but.. if I see Money on the block..

              I’ll put money in a bag mad quick. like robberies.
              Hey, wait, that ain’t the right policy..
              I’ll leave Money spread all over the place; I fight poverty.
              Nah I’ll just fuck Money up; I’m Diogenes.

              My moves skew physics.. a true mystic..
              He’s only burnt herbs yeah that’s drewidic.

              I’ll draw on Drew drawing drow in a dream state.
              Attacks make Money move back, that’s a rebate.
              These days.. players treat the damn rap game like it’s pay to win.
              Meanwhile my free style beats bosses like it ain’t a thing.

              When I write my rhymes there ain’t no man above it.
              Money couldn’t put me in the sky with NASA’s budget.
              I’ll rock Money out the blue like the life and works of Heisenberg.
              Strapped in an electric chair.. final words: kinda hertz.

              Ha.. I ain’t got buddies in the bronx, I just lied to your face!
              Well.. I lied to your.. name. in this online environment space.
              Like.. that’ll have to do.
              Whatever.

              Money’s all alone and on borrowed time.
              (Yeah I said ‘all a loan’ if you lost the line).
              (I’ll see Money in the ground if he claims it wasn’t mine).
              You’re a snake with a couple of straight-up bars Money. (dollar sign).

              Work on the internals.. your verse blew,Money.
              That’s the thing.. withDrew Money..
              He can’t make another withdrawal; he too scrubby.
              Um.. plus he’s a huge druggie.

              This Money’s style’s outdated.. what you shilling for?
              If Money’s involved then you know the chick’s a whore.
              Don’t know what’s the biggest draw..
              Drew in the future, tense, afraid that I might kill him, or..

              Um.

              Yeah this rap was too long, but I’m doing my duty,
              And I’m almost finish.. so sue me.
              Finnish.. Suomi..?
              No? sorry, I’ll just..

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              • You seem upset.

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                • Virbius


                  I cant even stand to say your name//
                  the shit sounds like gay word game//
                  hey your lame//
                  accept it, get on with your life//
                  splinter ya whore wit some pipe//
                  she the sorest tonight//
                  ya face prolly porous and white//
                  im colder than ice//
                  smolder the mic//
                  while holdin a knife//
                  im holding ya life//
                  put holes in ya wife//
                  show her the light//
                  look over in spite//
                  then throw you a right//
                  yeah i know this is trife//
                  i know you prolly hoping i die//
                  well hope is a lie//
                  put smoke to ya eye//
                  ya dome it'll fry//
                  weed gas like hitler foes for they died...



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                  • //
                    The 40 dumping off'a Kurbz side
                    ...This is for my dead homies!!!...

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                    • Uh..

                      I don’t know what you’re brill at..
                      But it’s sure not this crap.

                      Mr Brill..

                      Maybe he can insta-kill with ninja skill like megaman with fists as drills..
                      But nothing that he’s written’s ill, filler still in a clash that’s a match of wits and wills.
                      Cut me, only ink’ll spill.
                      I bet he bleeds, fucking, piss and milk.

                      Mr Brill..

                      Simple. chill.

                      Hey they say truth is a bitter pill and he isn’t ill so just sigh-an’-I’d get a little thrill.
                      Mr Brill..
                      Not to be crude, but, uh, I left your sister drilled and her little titties look like some distant hills.
                      What you sayin though?

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                      • Originally posted by Virbius View Post
                        Uh..

                        I don’t know what you’re brill at..
                        But it’s sure not this crap.

                        Mr Brill..

                        Maybe he can insta-kill with ninja skill like megaman with fists as drills..
                        But nothing that he’s written’s ill, filler still in a clash that’s a match of wits and wills.
                        Cut me, only ink’ll spill.
                        I bet he bleeds, fucking, piss and milk.

                        Mr Brill..

                        Simple. chill.

                        Hey they say truth is a bitter pill and he isn’t ill so just sigh-an’-I’d get a little thrill.
                        Mr Brill..
                        Not to be crude, but, uh, I left your sister drilled and her little titties look like some distant hills.
                        What you sayin though?

                        it's time for u and ya cheerleaders//
                        to hear ether//
                        through blared speakers//
                        u had ya lol fun muthafucka but this is where it ceases//
                        ya bars I would compare to feces//
                        break it down to pieces//
                        like the sand grains that can be found on beaches//
                        the shit I spit at justice left the founders speechless //
                        now for all that foul u speakin//
                        I'll pound ya teeth in//

                        I accepted the truth a long time ago//
                        you mindless goat//
                        I'm the nigga with the the diamond flow//
                        Ya sister ugly but ya mother I like her thoat//
                        a dime a coke//
                        and she swallowed a whole 9 inch pole//
                        it's kinda dope//

                        it's Mr Brillz with a Z I'm Omega//
                        you know better//
                        I'm so clever//
                        wit more fervor//
                        than 4 reverends//
                        in the pew giving out more blessings//...













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