Rage Didn't I tell ya it just gets betta. You. You sumn? Dis shit is funnier den hell. WAIT! I just of sumn. Fuck you Dj Sinner, you should be named Bj Saint Sinner. You ass faggot. Woops, sorry.
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Eh, you there, get in line. You think this is a muthafuckin is muthafuckin' war!
You wanna call my name out then you say you're Damn right you're sorry, leave ya callin' for ya mommy Killaz comin' for a lyrical warfare Bitch you better beware this ain't no bomb scare You still hold a from when WAK departed Every word that ya spittin' you seem more retarded You you a thug, and you claim Tha CFG Your lyrical is too far away to be Called a rap artist, nuthin' but a joke Soon as you get booed, ya fuckin' ass You think you make it Well ya ass is outta luck Ya CD was to me 'cause ya fuckin' ass suck You try an' apologize I hear about your lies You try an' say I'm too to look you in the eyes Well you where I'm at, let's settle the score Your lyrics are a bore prepare for war
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Mutha fucka, you ready to contest with the You a foo, Ima smoke you, like cess call Saint out? Well all of Killa Kore is backin' Dissin' ya slackin', now it's attackin' Our like a Mack Ten, it goes boom But you bumpin' sumthin' like you niggaz clear tha room You say 'sorry' a diss, what tha fuck is this shit? Sounds like to me that you a pussy ass Differences between Bio Killaz, and We got fans, you don't, we rock, you blow, we on the next Oh what nigga? Gon' shoot me in the Well back it tha fuck up chump, that's what you said Now you're all askin' questions, and all nice As you can I got no respect, to diss I didn't think twice fucka, now I'm challengin' you right now To battle rap the Bio Killaz and cry for a whole
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You wanna spit that wack then you wanna diss? Well you can suck on my dick an' then on my fist There ain't a damn thing you could do to me Bitch can't you see? You fuck with me destiny You better when you see a true emcee Wigga please, dissin' you is a In ten years I'll when I look you in your eyes You'll be broke as fuck, and servin' me my
Lies, all you speak, but we got the Managers, shows, hoes, and tha Killa Kore deal Everyone I talk to, all that heard your CD me you fuckin' suck, you'll never be me CFG, ever since you heard us it You fuckin' playin' it, and now ya bitch ass is it Get ya own shit, and get off a few Oh and by the way we look forward to your retaliation