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Peak #368
Peak in subgenre #28
Author
n0vy
Uploaded
February 13, 2008
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MP3 1.9 MB • 128 kbps • 2:07
Lyrics
He sound like IQ the Goon on a morphine drip
He ain't sick, he diseased, get him quarantined quick
We gotta put him away, with his retarded fans,
He ain't hot, he gassed up and gave the chlorine a sniff
That ain't music, it is boring shit, here comes more mean spit
That'll leave you battered and bruised, already you lose
And dude ya whole crew ain't shit.
I'll kill 'em all with a syllable when they droppin 300 bars
You ain't a "Pimp when you ride" you a fatty with a pimpled behind.
You claim you nerd with the simplest mind
You ain't a Don, but you Lafontaine when he's wasted
Face it, you hate this, cuz ya flow's basic
This is like seven duce off suit versus aces
I write fire like my verses is Satan
My album could burn a nation,
Imma execute you like a program, meet your termination
This vermin can't mess with me
He's the rappin version of Microsoft text to speech
I'm fuckin instrumentals hardcore, you molest the beat
I"m expected high scorin like a Gretsky three
You must be oodle caboodle in ya noodle,
You named ya company Pink poodle, faggot you can rest in peace
I felt bad for this fairy, no one would join his forum,
So I posted up a song, said he's loved it all along
Don't get me wrong, it's an open collab
But Kris I don't want you on the track cuz ya music is wack
And that ain't an opinion is the truest of facts
If ya music was sex you'd have the bluest of sacks
Ya writin's like a Soco Blur
And this Robo Nerd is now Homo dirt, eat the turf
And ya music ain't worth my standard 32
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