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r u Foreal!! Man...R u a Girl??Originally Posted by ScottHallWithAPick
Overrated. LL destroyed this clown
Don't hate me because I'm paid,
Hate me because I'm everything you want to be --
Handsome, young, plus legendary.
Talk about Farrakhan . . .
You better call Jesse Jackson
For some affirmative action. . . .
Forty-nine pounds, and trying to be a mobster,
Run around town with the Bob Marley imposter.
Ask Canibus, he ain't understanding this
Cause 99 percent of his fans don't exist.
From my Appreciation thread earlier this monthOriginally Posted by RavageBX
Yeah right. LL never recovered from this haymaker. Top 5 dis of all time...of all time!
Originally Posted by ScottHallWithAPick
Duck taped your little @%%$% !#! for frontin
You poor little crackhead !#! ain't hurtin nuttin
Blast ya fifty pound !#! and make you float
You read it shook @%$@*, I wrote the book, @%$@*
Held down my crown for a decade and a half
Now I'm bout to give your grimy !#! a blood bath
Talk about bein broke, @%$@* I'm rich
Cause I learned, to seperated the money from the @%%$%
Don't hate me cause I'm paid, hate me because
I'm everything you want to be : handsome, young, plus
legendary
Don't ever open your mouth and mention my seeds
Talk about my book you bought to read
You know you watch the sitcom @%$@* so stop that
Mad rapper, but now you turned mad actor
Forty-nine pounds and tryin to be a monster
Run around town with the Bob Marley imposters
Ask Canibus, he ain't understandin this
Cause ninety-nine percent of his fans, don't exist
I'm goin underground and blowin your rep down
Next time, save that %@#@ for the Lyricist's Lounge
Or a House Party, where you can battle some clown
On top of all that, I beat your homeless !#! down
Heard that convicted rapist on the record too
Fresh out of jail, !#! cheeks still black and blue
Tell me bout the things ear biter taught you
How to bust a nut or two? (Yeah that's butta boo)
Talkin bout my first and second and third born
Now I got a fourth, Canibus, but he cut off
Where you at? Smokin in some one room flat
Suckin on Clef's @@@! hopin to come back
Call the paramedic and tell them that he pathetic
His lyrics ain't energetic you're sweet as a diabetic
Career be over next year, yeah I said it
Look over your shoulder @%$@*, where you headed
(The flow)
That's you, yeah @%$@* I'm goin at you
Stop basin', and you can be a role model too
Who's got solid gold Grammy's that say Todd
while you dropped verses at n_'s proms
Maneuver manipulate brainwaves transform
your thought process, when my pen gets erect
(use his own rhyming scheme)
Sold ya N, thought I told ya N
Crossover, slam dunk, game over N
