Diatribe
10-22-2006, 07:10 AM
Diatribe:Blue
Advos Friend:Black
Ive tamed all the best so best you gain my respect
my verse bounce through ya throat so fast call me a pain in the neck
swift in the changes best believe this is something outrageous
slashing your eyes and sliting your throat wirting notes with blood on empty pages
getting my rage quick when Im hitting the gauges
treat rap just like a white belts Im just kicking the basics
sick with the flick blade slashing ur chest yall know im the best
forget the blood donations i ripped the heart out laying this bitch to rest
like slaves playing chess you 'll get whipped and checked
disconnect ya neck when Im just spitting text
high on the detail like reading brail im blind in these streets
packing a gat watching the corners while selling crack for retail
pack the heat well while im trapped in deep hell
flow on top of the snairs right past the beat dwells
going for the throne like al capone, this raps holding power
on every corner thugs are called to order we dont cower
my flow devours emcees Im in a zone that towers
you said you spit sweet line ya verse is going sour
read between the lines dip shit before i give ya a split lip
these rhymes are before there time yea hear they rip shit
watch this queer gettin twisted and left with a spear in his hip disk
flicking my cigarrette before we can hear him get finished
slashing at ur guts ur like a bitch with nuts
searching for some flesh like striking a fat bitch in the cunt
Advos Friend:Black
Ive tamed all the best so best you gain my respect
my verse bounce through ya throat so fast call me a pain in the neck
swift in the changes best believe this is something outrageous
slashing your eyes and sliting your throat wirting notes with blood on empty pages
getting my rage quick when Im hitting the gauges
treat rap just like a white belts Im just kicking the basics
sick with the flick blade slashing ur chest yall know im the best
forget the blood donations i ripped the heart out laying this bitch to rest
like slaves playing chess you 'll get whipped and checked
disconnect ya neck when Im just spitting text
high on the detail like reading brail im blind in these streets
packing a gat watching the corners while selling crack for retail
pack the heat well while im trapped in deep hell
flow on top of the snairs right past the beat dwells
going for the throne like al capone, this raps holding power
on every corner thugs are called to order we dont cower
my flow devours emcees Im in a zone that towers
you said you spit sweet line ya verse is going sour
read between the lines dip shit before i give ya a split lip
these rhymes are before there time yea hear they rip shit
watch this queer gettin twisted and left with a spear in his hip disk
flicking my cigarrette before we can hear him get finished
slashing at ur guts ur like a bitch with nuts
searching for some flesh like striking a fat bitch in the cunt