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the sh*ts on my quotes, lol
I TORE GAME APART, THOUGHT BY NOW THAT THE a**hole WOULD HAVE A CHANGE OF HEART/ SPECIALLY SINCE I GOT THE TAPE OF THIS "GANGSTA" ON CHANGE OF HEART/ TEARY EYED CAUSE HIS SHORTY HAD A CHANGE OF HEART "FAR AS THIS KID GAME HE'S LAME, LET'S SAY THE LEAST/ MAD HE'S FROM THE WEST, SO HE CONVERTED TO THE EAST" CURTIS YOU'RE A BUM AND YOU'RE ALMOST DONE/ SAME ARTIST YOU WAS DISSING IS EXACTLY WHAT YOU'VE BECOME/ SAW HIM AT SUMMERJAM AND ALL HE DID WAS STARE/ WALKED OUT ON STAGE, ALL YOU HEARD WAS CHAIRS/ (THEY THREW THE CHAIRS AT 'EM) CURTIS YOU'RE A BUM AND YOU'RE ALMOST DONE/ SAME ARTIST YOU WAS DISSING IS EXACTLY WHAT YOU'VE BECOME - Joe Budden - Big Shot Last edited by Born_Loser; 06-01-2005 at 10:08 AM.. |
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And Violate You? A Muslim Drinking Brew/ Yo n*gga Ain't No Mack 10, He A 22...lmfao,
Common - bi*ch In You |
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07-01-2005, 01:00 AM |
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i think about the game and what its like and what would it be without you
it was written hey nas you whole damn style is bitten me jealous of what you dont even know running round dancing in bi*ches videos went from big to puff to snoop to jay hey jermaine whos d*ck you gone ride today i got love for da brat get off bow wow back fu*k you fu*k the n*ggas that writting yo raps scarface run the south mothafu*ka you a peon the under age bi*ch in the kelly tape getting peed on nobody thinking bout you plus yo beef aint legit so please stay off the t i p of my d*ck Last edited by bc/o06; 07-01-2005 at 01:01 AM.. |
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07-01-2005, 01:09 AM |
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if games a certified gangsta, who's handin out certificates - budden
HOTTEST EVER.................. beans make u fart, kiss sh*t on n*ggas (jada dissin siegel) |
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07-01-2005, 01:12 AM |
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Yall got no loyalty you jumping click to click/ hes a rapping prostitute he jump d*ck to d*ck/
Young Jeezy dissing gucci mane |
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07-01-2005, 01:19 AM |
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u waker than the muthafu*ker u bit your style from
u wouldnt sell 2 copies if u pressed a double album |
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07-01-2005, 01:20 AM |
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i heard ur single u beta make a whole new song
if they told u that sh*t was hot then they told u wrong big l im willin to do 2 life sentences bak 2bak so please dont push me u n*ggas is w-n-b-a all pu**y game |
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"Yeah, I heard of the Boogieman when i was a youth , Scary / Then I found out that he's as fake as the tooth fairy / " - Masta Ace ( Dissin BoogieMan)
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"'Cause if you go platinum, it got to do nothin with luck // It just means that a million people are stupid as fu*k..." - Immortal Technique - Industrial Revolution
(Dissin every single mainstream rapper out) |
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"I got a message for the n*gga that's attaccin' the throne. n*gga i'm after ya luccy charms let it be know."
T.I. on Flip |
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"Harlem hustler, I can't at all knock it/but you hard when you go in the Lord pockets"-Cam to Mase
"88 is you crazy? thats when i was fu*kin sophie and you was pumpin for poison/my n!gga k*lla dame woulda spit in your face"-prodigy to jay "jigga gave you his old bentleys, now you on some sh*t"-jadakiss to beans "fat stankin' n!gga, what bi*ch wanna lay with you?"-jadakiss to beans |
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07-01-2005, 01:55 AM |
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Wow.
95% of the sh*t posted in here is wack as fu*k. Please stop. |
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07-01-2005, 01:57 AM |
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i repeat
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07-01-2005, 02:05 AM |
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"I'm big dog, Glen Rob, listen god you a flea.. And ya little homie jungle is a GARDEN to me "... Hov..
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07-01-2005, 05:23 AM |
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Jada - I did real songs with Big, no made up sh*ts
- Since when has become cool to get shot and not shoot back This n*gga murked 50 |
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anything crooked i said about snoop was pretty sicc.
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07-01-2005, 09:22 AM |
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..5..........heartbeats..
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Prodigy-
Horror scenes in Manhattan, you heard what happened\ 60 gees worth of gun clappin, who shot ya? you probably screamed louder than a opera, new york got ya now u wanna use my mob as a crutch, what u think u cant get bucked again (once again)- (Dissin 2Pac) Nas- You a d*ck ridin f*g**t, u love the attention Now u think u getting girls now cause of your looks, Negro Please! 2Pac- Don't one of them n*ggas got sicle cells or something you fu*k with me u fu*k around and catch a seizure or heart attack or something, you betta back the fu*k up, for you get smacked the fu*k up n*ggas lookin like Larry Holmes flabby and sick (classic line) Last edited by Kastro-N; 07-02-2005 at 07:16 PM.. |
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2Pac at Prodigy
"Aint you Barely livin/ Dont you got sickle cell?/ See me and have a seizure on stage/ You aint feeling well, Hell !!!" Jadakiss at Beans/Freeway "And the baby gorrilla witchu/ He dyin for Free!" Beanie Sigel at Jadakiss "How you talking that Pac sh*t and you rolled with Big?" Styles at Beanie/Jay-z/Rocafella "How ya'll the rock, when your leader is soft?" Nas at Jay-z "Shawn Carter to Jay-z/ Damn you on Jaz d*ck!" Jay-Z at Nas "Me and the Boy Naz got more in Common...Get it more in Carmen" |
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ALL OF CHECKMATE.......the truth!
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07-01-2005, 12:10 PM |
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you n*ggas deal with emotions like bi*ches, whats sad is i love you 'cause you're my brother, You traded your soul for riches, my son i watched you grow up and be famous now i smile like a proud DAD watchin his only SON that made it. nas at jay z
Pay me a half a million, I'll consult your album And show you how to stay off my d*ck That's the thing I hate the most, can't even call you a man When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans No talent, you need direction; you a pu**y with a yeast infection You unlucky, I'm your fu*kin C-section nas at haters Last edited by pantera nera; 07-01-2005 at 12:15 PM.. |
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I found that song Whack Rappers by Afroman pretty funny. The guy bashed most rappers in the industry.
"I think you crazy, if you like Jay-z. Dont Change Clothes, Change the CD" "Kelis, I want you to turn around, Face me. I got a milkshake for you and its tasty. Just like ur albumn." "Real pimps get down on the flo', but i dont see a hoe, in the video. Why is David Banner, runnin from the clan? What happened to the bi*ches man? Cadillac on 22s, why is David Banner takin off his shoes? Its supposed to be about Cadillacs, not bout David bringin dead people back" "Afroman:Trinas on T.V. Damn she cute. His boy: Not when she rappin, press mute" Eve might be pretty, if her attitude wasnt so sh*tty. Taking bout in her bout getting in the backdoor. She dont have a backdoor. What she talking smack for?" |
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ur wife is scared shes gonna lose her husband, and somebody keeps paging u putting 4,3,2,1 in - canibus to ll
the b in b real must stand for bi*ch - ice cube to b real dialated go ask ur people how i leave u with ur 3 cds nobody sees, when there released - eminem to dialated i could go all day with great dis lines |
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Eminem - The Sauce
Comin' up, it never mattered what color you was If you could spit, then you could spit That's it, that's what it was Back when, motherfu*kers was straight backpackin' Cipherin', f*ghtin' for life in this raft For the mic to get past, and you psyched and you gasped Then you hype, cuz you last And you might whoop some a*s If you lost, then you lost Shake hands like a man and you swallowed it When the Unsigned Hype column in The Source was like The only source of life When the mics used to mean something, a four was like You were the sh*t, now it's like the least you get Three and a half now just means you're a piece of sh*t Four and a half or five Means you're Biggie, Jigga, Nas, or Benzino sh*t I don't even think you realize You're playing with motherfu*kers' lives I done watched Dre get fu*ked on The Chronic Probably cuz I was on it Now you fu*ked me out of my mics twice, I let it slide I said I wouldn't hold my fu*kin breath to get a five sh*t I was right, I'da fu*kin died already tryin I swear to God, I never lie, I bet that's why You let that bi*ch give me that bullsh*t review I sat and took it, I ain't look at the sh*t, we knew You'd probably try and fu*k us with Obie and 50 too *Hock spit*, fu*k a relationship we through No more Source for street cred, them days is dead Ray's got AK's to Dave Mays' head Every issue there's an eight page Made Men spread Will somebody please tell whoever braids his head That I am not afraid of this fu*kin waste of lead On my pencil, for me to write some sh*t this simple So listen closely, as I break it down and proceed This old G's about to get smoked like rolled weed You don't know me or my motherfu*king mother You motherfu*king punk Put me on your fu*kin cover just to sell your little Sell-out mag, I ain't mad, I feel bad Here's an ad, here's a poster of Ray-Ray and his dad You wanna talk about some sh*t that you don't know about, yea? Let's talk about how you're puttin your own son out there To try to eat off him because you missed your boat You're never gonna blow, bi*ch, you're just too old No wonder you're sore now, lordy you're bored now I'm pushing thirty, you're kickin forty's door down bi*ch this is war now, and you'll never beat me All you do is cheat me out of Quotables But you know that you'll always see me On your TV, cuz you've got to stay up 'til Three in the morning to see your video played once on BET So, hee hee hee, who has the last laugh? Aftermath, yea So on behalf of our whole staff, kiss our a**hole cracks We'll never fold or hold back, just know that Benzino's wack, no matter how many times I say his name He'll never blow jack You're better off tryin to bring RSO back Look at your track record, that's how far it goes back It's extortion, and Ray owns a portion So half of the staff up there is fresh out of jail from Boston Bullyin and bossin Dave like a slave They completely brainwashed him and forced him to stay Locked in his own office Afraid of the softest, fakest, wannabe gangsta in New York And it's pitiful, cuz I would have never said sh*t if you'da Kept your mouth shut, bi*ch, now what? Hit it Clue, spit it Slay, new sh*t, exclusive Yo Lantern, yo Who Kid, you know what to do with this Use it, I'm through, this is stupid I can't believe I stooped to this bullsh*t to do this And who you callin a bi*ch... bi*ch? You OWE me ^^^if u understand wut he talkin about, then u gotta love dis Last edited by tmed834; 07-01-2005 at 12:42 PM.. |
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