Diss the modz

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  1. -Alk-

    -Alk- AlkatraZ

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    First of all, he lives in Calgary, and he thinks he's hard
    You couldnt be a sess offender with a drug charge and a green card
    I'm not worried bout lockin you down,
    What are you to me besides another bitch that got lost at the pound
    Your shine is just refraction from the cum caught in your brow
    I'm bout to hit you with attacks, when im done plottin em out
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  2. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    ya try to step ta me and i leave ya embarrassed sooner
    cuz bitch ya just pretendin ta be sick like ya name was ferris bueller
    im the sickest in here with all types of diseases
    my words known to get chicks off, yours just displeases
    you couldnt write a golden rap if you used a golden pen
    and you couldnt lace the hot lead if ya pencil had a molten end
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  3. -Alk-

    -Alk- AlkatraZ

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    Instead of spending this post dissin you, i coulda repped someone
    You get taken out first, like cheap beer in the fridge, left in front
    I bet you front almost every single time that you speak
    You're strictly a text emcee, so I can't tell if your timing is weak
    But I bet it is, mess with me, I'll leave you visibly shook
    No need for a golden pen, my flow gets lit, you get hit with the jux
    Your money gets took and grabbed I live by my hook and jab,
    Bustalot back up off, or I'll rip your rhymebook in half
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  4. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    bitch i rhyme like a professional hit man blastin
    you aint a killer, you just put the ass in ass-assin
    ya rhyme like ya half retarded
    atleast in our eyes thats how ya rap's regarded
    i could write a whole verse on how ya mom's a hooker son
    youd still make rhymes describing what ya coulda done
    im like fine weed toked from a glass bowl
    you just suck and get cut from the team like an asshole
    when questioning the truth my rap's the answer
    the illest shit you ever said was last time ya had a canker
    i molest the beats like im their dad yall
    you say a whole lotta nuttin like ya wearing a gagball
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  5. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    bust is wreckin hands red n alk
    wordd
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  6. MC-Panther

    MC-Panther New Member

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    damn sir bustalot is holdin down his own
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  7. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    aye Sir Bustalot

    You just bustalot of nuts for other men's pleasure/
    Your album couldnt reach Gold if it was covered in treasure/
    I spit with supplements better, you could never be above/
    You run and hide like a pussy if u would ever see my mug/
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  8. da finisha

    da finisha PUNCH LINE KING~~~~~

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    yo u is trash srry 4 da free post but jus kill ya self
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  9. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    Im trash? well you the trash man, they call u da finisha..
    All u are witnessin this kid get disolved by these lyrics son..
    You aint even spit, like u fell off the back n ya breathless..
    Hurtin u with these words is as easy as snatchin ya necklace..
    The same time grab where ya neck is, n lynch u wit bare fists..
    Its simple im arrogant, but it takes more than a pencil to scare this...
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  10. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    nigga u do suck tho^^^


    LOL


    freepost
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  11. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    struck a nerve? naw ya more like a fuckin nerd
    you dope? then call me a rasta cuz im crumblin herbs-
    ya couldnt touch my change-up let alone when im huckin curves
    im here to dole out ya sentence - and everything else ya must deserve!
    im buckin words and you catch em with ya face bone
    your skills are like you on prom night - they stayed home!
    My punches will leave ya tongue tasting bone
    laying prone, ya just a robot and im the jedi slaying drones
    these 'my sheets, and i have you lost in my linens swimmin
    you and women? naw ya gayer than richard simmons grinnin!
    ill have you quarantined and studied from my sick scripts
    well call you the magicians assistant cuz youre a trick bitch!
    ill tear you a new reason to spit a counter' cousin
    ya just like 1-1 cuz youll always amount to nothin
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  12. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    These kids is kissin cock, aint the point of the cypher to diss the mods?
    These niggaz soft, scared, lost in the fog because they NEVER win the odds-
    Its simple dawg, try me all you want but remain just inches off/
    Im as sick as skitzophrenics, you only as sick as coughs/
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  13. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    Ya alias busta is just an excuse, and you know it-
    Ima bust ya grill, til ya lyin thru ya one front tooth, to expose it-
    The truth i mean, you battle on the net cuz u fear eye to eye-
    In public u can be my sidekick, on bitchlock-near, by my side-
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  14. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    man, i have to admit, you sound like a bitch when rhyming
    Im like Jack Nicholson, and youre just that little kid from the shining
    besides, your best friend is that weak ass talkin finger
    after im done with ya youll be more than just walkin injured
    Im dropping bombs on ya house like the serbs in serbia
    sticks and stone may break thy bones, but my words will murd3r ya
    call me garson cuz this cat is servin ya,
    call me cheech or chong i dont care, ill make a herb of ya
    Im from a different state, it might be altered
    youre walkin a thin line and it looks like ya balance faltered
    youre too green, and this cowboy has ya collard
    i was fathered by god and the birth of a falacy
    one things fact, bitch youre the worst in this galaxy and i couldnt be bothered...
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  15. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    You couldnt be bothered, cuz you cant even anti up a dollar..
    Im makin busta fuckin holla, fightin back n writin raps-
    You fuckin with the one that'll more than likely snap..
    I stomp the stage so hard id break ya hypeman's back..
    Ya cant type on that, words get you blunted like michelson..
    How you gon' top my max skill? when u underneath mininum..
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  16. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    your biography will end "'atleast i tried' he grumbled"
    Ive auntied up more times than youve cried uncle
    you aint sick cuz every diss you spit is anti-fungal
    youre the garbage can ya raps lay beside crumpled
    bitch, youll always just be the guy that i humbled
    cuz the only foundation you could provide crumbled
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  17. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    Stop mumblin, ya fumblin over ya words-its pathetic...
    Every single time busta spits a verse he regrets it..
    Cuz i X it out of the list, wit some extra sound that i spit..
    Just admit it bitch, ya scripts aint as astoundin as this..
    You way outta the mix, thinkin people will call him Sir..
    He's the guy in the crowd wit glasses sportin the smallest shirt..
    Witha backpack on and flip flops with red tube socks..
    And a plastic mic in his hand thinkin hes the next tupac..
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  18. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    kid my rhymes are superhuman
    well call you Forrest gump cuz youre as stupid is as stupid's doin'
    I walk all over every diss that you be usin'
    youre like an ancient artifact bitch cuz i leave you in ruins
    kid keep spittin them used illusions
    cuz ya confusing dilusions have ya comin to the wrong conclusions
    i be your god thats why you keep comin to me
    even if ya were B.I.G you couldnt be fuckin J.U.I.C.Y
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  19. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    Im on tha wrong fuckin beat, n i dont mean to be personal-
    But irony makes more mutha fuckin sense than ya verses do-
    You got me inches from hurtin you, verbal enforced violence-
    I speak it raw everytime til the words make you meet ya demise bitch-
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  20. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    you're going down faster than ya moms on a priest
    an cuz of that ya thought ya could drop bombs on the beast?
    if you wanted bread son shoulda tapped ya moms for some yeast
    cuz you'll never make cents - bitch you got problems wit speech
    what i produce is exclusive
    whos the greatest between me and you? - for you the truth is elusive
    all ya maneuvers are fruitless, ill always come true and abusive
    you're only noticed cuz you're too obtuse and obtrusive
    i spit rhymes sick like addic-tion
    wanna see magic? look in a mirror cuz you are the trick son
    kid your diction is afflicted with conviction
    but conviction never got anybody anything but the chair and crucifixion
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