| king mathers please ur just another lyrical disaster//
excuse me as i show u ur master and a lyrical hazard//
that has punches like a boxer and more kickes than tha sport of KB//
your rhymes are so old they look like Jay-Z//
he's a true dick rider an aspirein e-g//
but me im tha truth and my artillary is heavy
my lyrics are big guns call me machine gun kelly//
this battle is over next opponent are u ready//
but no hold up im still not done
this nigga like dierhea all he do is run
im tha bad man and i dont need a gun//
i'll take tha buck's blade and run it cross ya son//
then poison ya mind and make ya resign
so u can go back 2 tha time u where alive without rhymes
peeped ya post ya cheers should be tears//
u make tha game cry withall that fake azz gear//
u just joined this month u still on tha porch//
{plus ya wanna be a cohort to tha tourch //
but dont touch such cuz u might not grab tha butt
cuz ya not tha sharpest tool in tha shed im blowin up}
what are these tracks a relapse //
do ya cut ya wrist like shady way back //
so u bout to cut again cuz im killin u twice
im sharp just call me kimbo slice
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We Are The Assassains REAL NIGGAZ DO WHAT A FUCK BOY CANT!!!
REAL SHIT,Real Niggaz And Real Lyrics Gon Prevail!!!
BE A MAN...Speak On Your Own And Stand Your Ground!!! 
Im A REAL Nigga
Last edited by emcee 3; 07-26-2008 at 02:42 AM.
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