CTR LEGACY THREAD
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I don't back up, I smack up midgets like you
you can't see me like mr. magoo and a crew
of the aggravated jews baby mama's in school
I'm new and improved, you don't know what to do
I rule these blue boards while sippin a brew
while this cat Jah be dippin with dudes
not much is known about him and on my block they
ask me what the fuck you think of Jah Blaze?
I'm like he aight, but he not great
need to stop/brake or step up his drops. make
sumthin half decent and do it shorly cause
right now he's a bitch lookin like courtney love
talkin big but when he attacks cats
he look like a muthafuckin smurf in a back pack
his team? definin what bitch means
while my verses nasty and sicker than german shit scenes
you can't see me like mr. magoo and a crew
of the aggravated jews baby mama's in school
I'm new and improved, you don't know what to do
I rule these blue boards while sippin a brew
while this cat Jah be dippin with dudes
not much is known about him and on my block they
ask me what the fuck you think of Jah Blaze?
I'm like he aight, but he not great
need to stop/brake or step up his drops. make
sumthin half decent and do it shorly cause
right now he's a bitch lookin like courtney love
talkin big but when he attacks cats
he look like a muthafuckin smurf in a back pack
his team? definin what bitch means
while my verses nasty and sicker than german shit scenes
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got too much handtime
my minds a landmine
a sanguine landslide where demands supplant pride
you get amped but cant rhyme
you flustered and frantic
you fuck but dont nut, like your bustin is tantric
i tan tricks' hides, slip my dick tween thick thighs
of chicks. they limp by
on their way to the door
they pray they could get some more
my minds a landmine
a sanguine landslide where demands supplant pride
you get amped but cant rhyme
you flustered and frantic
you fuck but dont nut, like your bustin is tantric
i tan tricks' hides, slip my dick tween thick thighs
of chicks. they limp by
on their way to the door
they pray they could get some more
it seems this behemoth got more than he bargained for
german bitches shitted on his floor nows he off to the carpet store
a verse by verse competition only skims the surface
how many bars he got to use before he proves hes worthless
go back to sipping old milwaukees and eating pork grinds in front the tv
cuz in this game you a rookie i know your kind believe me
you end up in pool halls pounding beer after beer
go there to get hoes after 6 beers you into queers
true life physics and dont approach me half-steppin
give up the mic you cant control son pass the weapon
before you go out like every bitch thats ever gone up against me
i know you gots to hit the streets for some dick to eat to make ends meet
this bitch said i look like courtney love thats funny to me
knowing everyone up in here knows you look like kingkong bundy
with fat ass bitchtits that your hoping just burn away
going up in the club and all the girls just turn away
you smell like salami and provolone prolly and own two hats
just hit you with a wet noodle damn JaH whyd you do that?
you a chump, a mark, a herb, a fool
couldnt apply anything that you learned in school
you chunky jim carrey mufucka that fits only in a four-door
im like MJ in the clutch puttin thirty points up on the scoreboard
german bitches shitted on his floor nows he off to the carpet store
a verse by verse competition only skims the surface
how many bars he got to use before he proves hes worthless
go back to sipping old milwaukees and eating pork grinds in front the tv
cuz in this game you a rookie i know your kind believe me
you end up in pool halls pounding beer after beer
go there to get hoes after 6 beers you into queers
true life physics and dont approach me half-steppin
give up the mic you cant control son pass the weapon
before you go out like every bitch thats ever gone up against me
i know you gots to hit the streets for some dick to eat to make ends meet
this bitch said i look like courtney love thats funny to me
knowing everyone up in here knows you look like kingkong bundy
with fat ass bitchtits that your hoping just burn away
going up in the club and all the girls just turn away
you smell like salami and provolone prolly and own two hats
just hit you with a wet noodle damn JaH whyd you do that?
you a chump, a mark, a herb, a fool
couldnt apply anything that you learned in school
you chunky jim carrey mufucka that fits only in a four-door
im like MJ in the clutch puttin thirty points up on the scoreboard
I'm not fat I'm hungry and more shady than canopy's
you just mad cause I ate your whole family
I don't eat pork, and I don't drink Old Milwaukee
the only piece you ever carried was an old walkie talkie
don't talk about my streets, cause I own em son
don't talk about no heat, you never owned a gun
and 6 beers to me? that's like drinking soda
while you would be buzzin like an old motorola
a chunky Jim Carrey? bout to punk this slim fairy
put out this Jah Blaze cause his lisp ithss tho thcary
you're talkin to someone you just don't know man
I'll fuckin pimp slap you with your own hoe's hand
all the tough talk is how you soundin at home man
but when you step outside better bow to the throne man
talk about I got folds? better slow your own roll man
cause you'll get broke and then crushed like a coke can
you just mad cause I ate your whole family
I don't eat pork, and I don't drink Old Milwaukee
the only piece you ever carried was an old walkie talkie
don't talk about my streets, cause I own em son
don't talk about no heat, you never owned a gun
and 6 beers to me? that's like drinking soda
while you would be buzzin like an old motorola
a chunky Jim Carrey? bout to punk this slim fairy
put out this Jah Blaze cause his lisp ithss tho thcary
you're talkin to someone you just don't know man
I'll fuckin pimp slap you with your own hoe's hand
all the tough talk is how you soundin at home man
but when you step outside better bow to the throne man
talk about I got folds? better slow your own roll man
cause you'll get broke and then crushed like a coke can
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Let's get it ya'll.
Who's got next?
Who's got next?
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