Vs Eye Deal (RMC Vocal Wars)
Vocal Wars 2006 Verses Eye Deal
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QueensBridge Native now Residing in North Queens.
Lyrics
Extreme wit the Venom, attack wit the Mortars
Bringing order, When I Cut' these half ass faggots back into Quaters
R.B.L Presidente, his Time was up
He went Bush The way he seen them Picket Lines & Ducked
Pistolz knows Times is Tough
These Niggaz mad, Threats linein' up
Told Dilly "never give up when You Find it rough!"
Instead the faggot pulled the RBL alarm & Cut
You Bowing out to a Mobb, Is you a Don or what?
Obviously not
Most Def-nit, I ain't Probrobly hot
I'm Askin' Dilly why his Robberies Stopped
Watch him get dropped wit Rights & Lefts
Why I'mma run from this one when this bum is known to bite in text?
Common dog thats a Life of regret
Grab a razor, Put the knife to your neck
Embrassing, that wasn't right for your set
Ya'd like to forget why Your Family ain't famous
But Everybody knows why the Legends Legacy's Tainted
Rest In peace Methus, we hate it
This Lessons amazing, You herbs wait
Lyric sex is the greatest, When words Mate
Biting Shows why ya never quite made it, to third base
Seen some Bites, in Dilly I seen The worse case(worse case)
Holding the proof while readin' the words
We know it was you, stop being a herb
Common Dill let's Return to the roots
Repeat with the verbs like a Mic is a Trigger
Ain't gotta Swerve to no Casino ta see what I Deal, nigga
Rapin' kids, I'mma Felon wit this
Tellin' these kids Don't Open a Session
He Sound thugged, But he don't bake weapons
I'll Eye Dill wit the Heat, Avoid the Street, cook beef, Look, creep, & give him Homemade lessons
Call the Preist... Tell'em Hold they blessin's... You Killin' the site
Ay Jeff,
"Lets just Bann EyeDill from the mic"
Still kill If the Feeling is right,
I work the Club
Or Work you Up like Bill Orielly inna Church wit Thugs
M3, son you worse then us
Not to mention how your Worse then your Henchmen
& how the Fakeness of your lines is shit I won't even Mention
Your Clans pension Can't be Mailed in a Check
You in the Lead, You Spose'd to Get'em respect
Look at my Text & listen to this
Dojo master, telling niggaz its a Mission to spit
Teacher rape, The way I fuck & hit on these kids
Quick wit a grip.. Got K.I.T.T's like Hasslehoff
Son I'd rather talk
But You Ain't Graduate to vet yet so take that tassle off
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