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Post by Omega Bill »

Street you fake bitch, Cat in the Hat rhyming clown, call up Dr. Seuss, he'll help you lay it down
You cant rap for nothing, your lines are like bad coke that spent too long in the oven
You gon try and come at me and call us gay? Well listen up closesly to what I got to say
Your o rings more blown out than your moms hairy snatch, your dad has a wasted sperm, a shitty bad batch
I dont know how you conceived, you prolly got 10 dads, 10 because each one has a boyfriend your fams full of fags
Now I know where you get it, it just comes natural to you, good thing I aint gay, you dont gotta worry bout me snatchin your boy, I aint into fuckin bitch niggas named Leroy
I gave you to much credit sayin I was pumpin ya wifey, shoulda known you were a queer all along and nothin like me
I discgrace myself thinking you could get on my level, Ill have your shootin out blood like steam out a kettle
Have your heart pop poppin like Im makin some corn, it pains me to see such a shit be born
Be on you like swat Im a certified sharp shooter, while you're stickin it in guys mouths instead of a cooter
You ol 12 year old bitch with 1 dollar kicks, I played your ma like the Stones and gave her 40 licks
Use that pussy like a fuckin tootise pop, how many licks to the center till her cunt go drip...drop
Me and PimpZ, yeah we go back did I recruit em? Naw, you mus be on crack
Which surprises me because only the pipe you smoke is made out flesh, your rhymes our old news and ours are fresh
Playin that penis flute like you part of a symphony, keep on readin and go cry to your boy and look for some sympathy
I started out slow and my bars wear kinda bad, but Im turnin into a monster and yours are turning into a fad
Now you fuckin with an animal you cant domesticate, what you jus done did was sign your own fate
Make out your will now, and leave your belongings to me, because Im the best of the best, the creator of all sittin, at top of your family tree
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wtf? ill eat both ya niggas,whole,the desy will blow the spirit out ur soul's
and leave ur brain leaking out ur nose and you both know,ya gay,so play ur fuckin role's
man this shit aint even practice,every one knows you a actress
both yall niggas tlkn shit,what yall gonna get out of this ?ill leave ur insides hangin out on ur matress
ive masterd this shit,nigga do the scienece and math,and i aint even read
your lil paragraph,why not? cuz everytime i do i gotta laugh,cuz i see straight threw u
like glass,nigga you ass,and u need to stop rappin fast
i should take u out ur misery,u wouldnt even be puttin down in history
homie u cant even write proper similies,lmao u killing me,ur body will get found in sicily,
my flow is on fire like the bottom of ur chimeny,ur rhymes is always out of energy
how u think gonna get in the industry nigga please
ill feed both ya bitchis slugs,leave both yall on the rug,and have ya souls chillin
with the man above,i show ya bitch niggas no love,holloween is over why the fuck yall still actin like thugs
and bill u can bring ur whole army,u cant harm me,switch blades rip threw
your artery,did i offend you? pardon me,but both ya bum niggas living in straight up
poverty,u beatin me is the same chance of hitten the lottery,and if you do get it,theres
gonna be a robbery,it gotta be,ill take over your hood like monopoly,but this is real life
you aint stoping me,ill piss on ur property,i get the teck n wild out like iim poping e's,dog everything
i cop is free
and both yall niggas aint gonna do shit,get another nigga to join,ill empty a clip in
your groins
but there still aint no point,ill smoke ya niggas quicker then bob marleys last joint
and im sorry if i might sound mean,but nigga u aint got no cream,not even a dolla in ur jeans
but i cant blame u look at ur family,i guess runs in ur genes,while you sleeping,im living
your dream,and go ahead and double team,catch u from the roof top with lazer beam
no word or scream,never to be heard or seen'd,just 50. cal shells on the muder scene
homie my stragety thrills,run up in ur crib and get ur family killed
i bring horror like amitty vill,so bill...u betta chill...u fake...u aint real...
and if ur nigga aint gay why he gettin pissed off? go get your 9..what u gonna do?
u still soft,ill take it from u and blow ur brains off,leave you lookin like ADOLF
nigga u hatin cuz u cant conquer,what you gonna do when the goons on ya
ive already toled you a PRINCESS you aint a monster
my brain is more fucked up then a blunt with a stem in it,me and u are irelevant
slaughter every one in ur residence,just for some dead presidents
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Post by Omega Bill »

You're so fucking shitty you STILL keep using damn near the same lines I use against you, jesus christ.

If Im Adolf then wait to be put in a body pit, with the rest of the jews that couldnt wait to get hit
I may not be Hitler im that much more sinister, put your whole family in a camp and fuck your sister
You aint gonna get any food, no water, no bread, leave a bitch to starve till you wind up dead
You talkin bout the industry like you're signed to Jive, you cant even rap on a forum, how you gon survive?
If you love Biggie so much, heres a new line "Stretty streety streety, is this a new verse, fuck with bill and youll wind up in a hearse"
You talkin bout lazer beams like you from 3006, aint shit still change though, still suck dicks
Dont act like you dont read our bars, if you didnt then you wouldnt be able to rap, stealin lines from ours
You havent won nothin here, especially against me bra, I shit on you so many times feels like I got squirtin diarhea
Fucked up smilies? Howd you know that if you didnt read? Lyin ass bitch pack your bags and leave
I said it before you been caught biting too many times, lying about gay shit and stealing my rhymes
No one like you, everyone knows you're bad, atleast when I leave Ill be a has been, you're a never had
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who the fuck u think u are? for me to be stealing ur bars,ur bitch ass
aint no superstar,
and nigga please stop thinking u nice,homie u not even AIIGHT,
so dont step to the dark side,follow the light,all u do is bark,why u neva bite?
ill slap the shit out of who ever you act like,im damn right
u shouldnt even come back to the cypher,nigga i shited on u so much,in order
for me to diss you i need a diaper,so dont come actin rowdy and hyper,and if u did have girl
nigga ill be the one to pipe her,ull be the one to wife her
and if u think u winnin,u must be tripin,this is acid that im spittin
ill leave your head spinnin u dont need a blue flag to be crip'n
i dont got time to ''watch over u kids'',in ur moms mouth thats where my ''babys sittin''
nigga you dont got a pistol,so u betta go practice jujitsu,ur rhymes is super garbage,
homie i aint even tryin to diss you,and its simple,that ill rip you
talking about all this biten,i wild out chomp ur ears off
like tyson,strike like lightnin,this shit is frightnin,u dont want no beef..aiight then?
watch this fag nigga get on his knees and talk to lord,like ''why did i get myself into this for!?''
u wanna war?,until ur bodys stiffed in the morgue,u aint hardcore,u get washed like the sea shore
ill leave ur bodied buried deeper than the ocean floor,even more
nigga u aint a contender,u a pretender,if u know u gonna loose,why dont u surrender?
ill leave your brains lookin like they came out a blender,torment ya,ill murk u,and who eva sent ya




^^^ that goes too bill im not even going to diss you fag u just here,to suck dick 1.
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yo son, why u talkin bout guns? when u aint got none,but me i got one
thats bigger than pun,so when u see it,u betta do forest gump,and RUN!!!
u fuckin punk,chump,ill leave your body slumped
but i rather choke you whore,until ur throat is soar,and snap your vocal coard
after that ill sprinkle coc on the floor,i neva lost a war
u out there helpin cops inforce the law i smoke till i cant no more,u cant cuz u poor
nigga please your mother got more than 1 disease,her pussy look
like molded cheese,stinkin like fish,when she put her pantys down
i had to spray fabreeze and leave the scene,ill turn ur stomach into whip cream
and belive when i buck and squeeze,theres nothin u can do but duck and weave
cuz u can get blown'd like trees,why u gotta fuck with me?
homie this is ur story ima end ur chapter,blow ur face off,then spit on what evers left
of ur face after,then ill probly die of laughter lmao,u got more than 1 dad,so i cant call
you a basterd,cant u see im a lyrical master,and u just pitiful ur lyrics is just a disaster
and i can see the jealousy and envy,your trash ass rhymes
dont offend me,after this ull be dead b
and im far from white,homie im hispanic,known to couse havoc,u a fagot in the precint rattin
with boys with badgets,i got ratchets with gadgets,leave ur chest lookin like maggots
but u gonna die quick so dont panic
cuz nigga ill rip u apart,dump ur body in ur local park,im why,ur mother dosent
want u outside after dark,u a gold fish nigga u cant swim the sharks,soft ass nigga i got the key to your heart
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I thought I was brawlin with a nigga, you're just a spic, with a greasy ass haircut and a burrito for a dick
Now I know you're broke, there aint a bit of doubt, one punch the mouth make you swell like gout
You aint got no weed, dont got shit to sell, how you gonna slang anything posted outside Taco Bell?
Shoulda jus said you was white, I dont know though, I damn sure aint gonna take nothin serious from a gringo
You talkin about wars like you're MS-13, you aint got no guns or no gangs, you jus spit beans
Light you up and smell the smoke comin out the lighter, shoot at the gas tank of your 500 dollar lowrider
If you wanna get real, you just let me know, Ill leave you in the desert for more food for the crows
You keep sayin you aint scared even though Im on a roll, I bet you be runnin if I said I was Border Patrol
Dont shout out your heritage, you a disgrace to you race, when I see people like you I spit right in their face
How do you feel like about your life so far? No job, 16 siblings, and a low down car, tell you right now you wont get far
Ill give you credits for you bars from time to time, then I went back and checked and realized they were mine
Its funny how I didnt realize you was stealin my punch, after I packed you in Glad wrap and ate you for lunch
I shoulda known quicker to be that good you musta learned from the best, Im flattered you chose me and not all the rest
Because that just proves you I know that Im too damn good, because I didnt grow up in no taco infested hood
I offered you 5 bucks to take last dawn, homie Ill give you 10 if you buck up and mow my lawn
Now I just killed you again, and this you know, I suggest you pack your fucking bags and swim back to Mexico
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....let me give ur ass a round of aplouse *claps*,put ur life on pause,ur rhymes
had potential but had no couse,mother fucker ill strip u down to ur draws,u probly rockin thongs
and bra's
are u serious? i aint mexican homie ima citizent,get ur facts right
what kind of shit is this
and i picture u holdin a gun all scared shaking ur wrist,so when u shoot u miss
dog thats a waste of a clip,go back to pimp z and taste is his dick
as long as u got a face,i got a place to shit, u a disgrace to ur cliq,u little bitch
and what are you a nigger or a cracker?,it dosent really matter cuz
you still actor,foney ass nigga ill smack ya,have you runnin to church to the pastor
basterd
and homie u dont wanna get real,u dont wanna jeoperdize ur life on the field,
cuz when u see the steel,u gonna be like '' yo its me Bill,Wtf CHILL,i was playin,i dont wanna get killed!!!''
see im willin to die on my will
and after my niggas done runnin threw ur moms,belive me i got my turn like a door knob,
and ur the one with out a job,puttin dicks in ur mouth,like it was corn on a cob
i suggest u come with some good rhymes while u last,before i get everyone
slaughtered in ur trailer trash,fast,and ill rob you with out a mask,just to prove that you ass
and homie u aint up to my class
wanna get on my level? get on a fireman ladder,u shook u pissin and shittin out ur blatter
and i rather 1,2 step on ur grill like ciara,and watch ur face shatter
and ur family wont care,cuz u dont even matter
this nigga scared he had to bring his 1 man crew,thats something only a
homosexual will do,and ima let whole illest see it too
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u say u aint a mexican then what the fuck u are, you a mongloid ass nigga im gonna have to scar
you talk shit like its your job, also like suckin dick ur the one who likes corn on the cob
i said once before i aint gay, but like all your other rhymes thats call u can say
ur a fake as spic who talks with an accent, you better call your stripper boss and tell him u have a permanent abscence
cuz im a kill ur bitch ass and not with a gun, im gonna beat you down with my 4 fingers and thumb
u try to fuck ur bitch but she keeps sayin no no, when PimpZ is around she screamin mo mo mo
cuz she told me your some dude with a chode who has to beat it off in the morn, while watching gay porn
your the homo nigga here just admit it, rappin about homosexuals and how u did it
thats cool if your gay i didnt mean to offend, i just wanna know after sex do u say amen?
cuz if not thats what u might want to tonight, cuz thats the last ball sack ur suck in your life
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You giving me claps because I'm a one man show, and with that last couple lines you sunk down too low
Now you gotta dig your way back through, because I just torched your grease ass and have to start anew
You didnt have a single punch line, only about 3 rhymes, you gon catch up you better put in double time
Just admit you got whacked worse than a snitch, I done tore you up, snuffed you and made you my bitch
Your lines are gettin worse with every single drop, I can hear your bones crackin they goin pop pop
While my lines are shoutin bang bang, and I aint even switch my style up Im doin my same thang
But you gon have to change yours here in one minute, you at the bottom now, you aint even in it
1st place is a winner an anything after dont get cred, how you gon act hard when you cant afford bread
Im the 1st place runner in this lyrical race, I cut you so many times you look like an Amish doll with no face
You 15 years old slanging tootsie rolls, while Im on my grown man and fillin your ma's holes
Now now, little street, dont get so mad, you should be happy that someone so great is your new dad
Maybe in some down time I can give a few tips, if I dont whip your ass an empty a few clips
I can see you 1, 2, step like a Ciara cause shes a bitch, fuck, Ill go as far as too say I wouldnt doubt if you dress up
Puttin on your mommas panty hose and ticklin your balls, waiting for Santa Clause to fuck you and deck your halls
Now listen little off brand pharmacy known as street, you jus learned again not to fuck with the elite
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yawns- oh my fault for falling a sleep,is that awww ya niggas rhymes
is too sweet,u gonna know when u die,when the machine go beeeeep
i know u had a tuff childhood,but why dont u admit im your father
homie you wouldnt cut me even if u was my barber,and if u do...nigga you a goner


ehh i dont feel like typin im to high ill get at u tommorow princess ok?
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Fuckin punk bitch with your weak excuses. Just admit you're fucking brutal and can't think of shit.

Your momma was a crack whore, your papi was a boozer, why dont you just admit you were destined to be a loser
Makin up lies cause you cant spit off the dome, you need to stop disgracin rap and leave this shit alone
You ain't high, you didn't smoke nothin, you just soft as cookie dough like a betty crocker muffin
Trim that fat off yo back an make you a lil leaner, stop frontin bitch you jus a fake ass beaner
Crustache wearin fruity booty, tall tee wearin spic, your bars are ice cold mine are hotter than the tip of a bic
If you couldnt type then whyd you click reply? Ill erase you an your whole family. an this aint no CSI
No blood in ya house, no DNA to be found, jus a family full of bitches layin dead on the ground
Whipe you out if you're even in my vacinity, you're exactly the epitomoe of what not be
You started off strong then you mood seemed to mellow, your girl wigglin all around, its like tryna fuck jello
She like me because she dont like a chode, a big dick she need, pound that shit so hard I made her pussy bleed
An I aint talkin bout her period, I done beat it out the frame, whiped the juice off my dick an in her mouth I came
Swallowed it done one big pulp, she got turned on so hot after I whipped you to a pulp
I can punch your face in, but my bullets even fasta, have you look like slave sayin "Please no mo massa"
Its a damn shame to see a body go to waste, and if think Im gonna stop anytime soon, bitch this jus a taste
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Post by Street Pharmacist »

haha...ok now im sobber,nows its over,knockin on door ur like jehova
holdin the 4,my heart is colder,ull still be my son even if u older
how u gonna think when ur head is off ur shoulder,fuck what your boys told ya
they say u was nice? dont get hype they was lien,and if u think u gonna be rich
u aint 50, u gonna die trying,i thought u was tuff,homie why is you crying
u ass betta go back and study ur verse on ur ipod,u fuckin with a icon
i swallow u whole like python,and ur girl,yea had a nice thong,aha,
fuckin with me something could go wrong,
and wtf is massa?cant spell master?, ill run up in ur casa,and u a great hollywood actor
u should win oscar,im the real deal you a imposter,ill leave ur brains lookin like pasta
and u see how people show love pourin the liqour after they squeezed the trigger
with u fuck outta here,i rather take it down to my liver than waste it on this fake nigga
come back when ur heart is bigger,like big pun said,homie u aint a killah,u a chimpanzy
fakin a gorrilla,a butter fly,i should of killed u when u was a catipillar
and i aint run out of rhymes,it was 2 in the morning,n i said to myself why am
i wastin my time,and actualy give this nigga some shine,ur third eye betta look behind
u dont wanna see a tragety,for u or ur family,ill hold shit down like gravity,
and i could see u mad at me,i got a twisted mentality,u living in the line between
fiction and reality
just face it,ur trash,and ur style is basic,u want beef? you gonna taste it
but u a snitch,with u ill catch more cases,i fucked u over,call me rapist,
ill get you lynched in the woods,i aint a racist,when i blow ur head off,then u really
gonna be brainless,so u betta start makin changes,before i make u famous,
leave ur ugly face in the news,all bruised,u fool,quit rappin and stick to skool
and follow the rules,ill spread enuff blood to fill up pools,str8t cruel,u pussy niggas
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