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Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: Montreal, Canada
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APOC VS BLACK LAND
Fuck It I'll Go... Fuck Ya Rep..Everyone Already Laughs At It I'm Here To Take Ya Heart..Or Atleast Take A STAB AT IT I'm The Host Of This Casualty.. Hell I'll Let His Gurl Punch Me This Niggas Known To SINGAPORE Line... More Then The Third World Country I Even Tried To Help Em, But This Faggot Wasn't Listenin' I Told Em "SEIZE UR OPPORTUNITY"...He Fell To The Ground And Started Twitching First Time I Saw Your Garbage...I Thought "DAMN, THIS IS THE WORST RHYME" And I Wouldn't Second Guess Ya Skills...I Knew I Got It Right The First Time Talkin Bout You're Dope...Do You've Been Tellin Lies, Ay? If You Pave The Way For Greatness...I Must Have A New Driveway Yall Must Forget..I'm A Killer..Who Protects Mine At All Cost With Tha Heat..That'll Turn This Bitch BRAIN Into Off Tha WALL THOUGHTS Acting Like One Of G.World's Best..And I Admitt U Can Fake It Ya Text Needs Work Actualy....It Needs Two Job's And A Loan To Make It This Dike Bitch Shouldnt Write Shit...Writtens Prove This Jerk Is Worthless Beatin Him Into Submission...When The Pavement Doesnt Serve Its Purpose Poc Is Dope As Hell, Black Sucks, Trust Me Ur Fucked Man If Your Style’s Sweepin The Nation, Ya Rhymes Must Be The Dust Pan My Rhymes Is Plain And Simple, Im Here To Fold And Stop Queers So Fuck Explainin Punches, Please Explain How The Fuck He Got Here Now Wus Good $cream At Me My Bad...Apoco Wanted Me To Drop Still So Here . . . This Snitch Confess And Tell But ''Pain Into His Computer'' Say I Stress The Dell// Pressed And Farewell Cus ''Imma Take This Kid Out'' Like The Recess Bell// Break This Threat ''A Clean Shooter Here Hittin Percise'' Cus Ill Shake Yur Net// Mistaked As A Vet Cus ''This The Phony Apocalypse'' Like Fake Prophets// Bruised His Stand Him ''Stompin Down Some Soil'' Only Time He Abusin Black Land// Confused His Plans Cus ''My Flow Goin Quick To His Skull'' Like Used Sweatbands// This Emcee Sad ''Covered With Caution And Police Tape'' His Debris Wearin Plaid// Cus Im ''Takin The Shit Outta His Face'' Like A Fuckin Acne Pad// Collide And Break ''Makin Deliveries To Birthdays'' Only Time He Provide The Cake// Divide This Fake ''Leave Him Like A Burnt Out Lightbulb'' As His Insides Will Shake// ''Cant Take The Flow'' His Debut Will Flood ''Rippin Through Yur Ears'' Cuttin Through Yur Studs// Cus Like ''Girls Goin Through Their First Period'' He New To Blood// ''Hittin Back With Yur Own Service'' Like I Return Yur Cells// Cus Im ''Spittin Fire To Yur Brain'' As I Burn Yur Jell// ''Rippin Through His New Era'' Like I Tear His Lid// ''Shippin Him Away In 1 Night Service'' Cus I Air This Kid// ''Takin His Legs Away'' Now I Broke His Verbs// ''Put His Teeth On The Street'' He Choke On The Curb// ''Dont Even Talk To Him'' No Advice To Dulls// ''Winnin Every Time When I Roll'' Cus I Put 7's And 11's To His Head Like Dice To His Skull// WHO YOU THINK WON!?!?!?
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