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Subject: omg
From: (No Email available)
Date: 2004-11-08 20:04:10

ur are so dumb!
what does it take to tell ur dumbass that its called abbreviation! young people languiage u old man nerd! be = b, the=da, ur such a dumbass moron, i cant rap? lets see u rap den u ugly faggot if u cant rap and u say i suck then that means ur mocking urself, u actually remeber me? wow u must come on here everyday or sumthin u geek, wen i said u can see us on webcam u came up with sum dumb ass excuse thinkin ur so cool. but ur not. u make us laugh.

take dis and interperet in ur mind i got a record deal ull see us on tv one day u fggot. guess wat. i put da name dtheatre in to one of my lyrics. so wen u hear dat name u just cower down i know ur alrwady angry u fagot u wanna see us go on webcam misfits of science u faggot i know u know we can rap so dont say we cant rap if u cant rhyme a verse without trippin ur so dumb u dont know txt language and u say we cant spell ur such a dumbass, get off ur ass drag ur eyes off da computer and go explore da modern world, its called txt on a MOBILE PHONE take dese ltrics and memorise cuz ull be gettin embarrsed nationaly faggot where do u think ive been all dis time, da only reason i started typin on dis website was to practise for a while on u, see my face on webcam den on tv mutha fucker look at da lyrics and ill send u da song, no excuses now huh?
Ya'll better come well equipped
Champaigne, caviar Remmi at the bar, take a sip
Tight leather pants, oh u a crossdresser now/
Tell me fag, how u gon' take the pressure now
We got the LIVE up in the hive type shit
Ain't none o' ya'll matchin' Persona type wit
Only concerned with ya Beamer or Benz
Fash trends, fake friends how much cash they spend
Catwalk fashions million dollar mansions
I don't give a damn how much ass u be bangin'
Blow out ya flame, snatch ya plat-pressed chain
Auction it ta the kid with the 5cent bid
See Ya caught up in the material
Fancy this, fancy that
Ain't nothin' fancy bout ya rap
Ya weak, cheap creeps ain't nothin' unique
I got mad styles, knock peeps off their feet
Ain't makin' this fo' radio
Yet they wanna play it tho
Could it be the ill beat flow?
Blowing up ya stereo
Misfits stars o' the show
Maybe that's why

You won't admit you love me

All ya money hungry grubbin' hustlin'
Wannabe champaigne bubblin'

Honey covered crews
Smotherin' the true sound
Who frontin' in the sound booth

All ya underground cats
Goal driven but ya livin' only fo' the mad cash by cuttin'
Spittin' on tracks with no rhythm

Verse 2: Optimus

It's I, The flippa, ripper, spitter live wire
Set this mic a-fire, 6 hitter UH!
With a mustin' bust hustlin' city slicker
The crew crusher crasher Extravagant extravaganz
Word Gangsta!
You better ta swerve and smash ya Mazda
Coz you could never tangle with the exceptional exceptions
To the rules
Innovative like inventions
We ascendin' ta the next dimension
Halooooooooooo
Here to knock you out the game
Snatch ya crown and ya reign o' terror
And rebuke ya fame
And reduce ya name ta the level o' puke
I'm gonna revel in betterin' you
I'm a rebel that attains astral plains
Skills, still levels ahead o' you
Bruise with pugilistic abuse
My magic splatters mad hatters with hat tricks
Stick shatter and batter meager misogynistic rappers

Now ya money hungry honeys lookin' kinda funny dummies
Don't know this Still gon' show this
The way ya brag bout ya Gucci bags
Price tags and mags
I rip the hair off ya back
Make ya eat it like Nads
Sup wid dem ho's in yo videos?/
That's why you get the profit
Brothers get off on it
Straight jackin' it
Scrubs not thugs
Front but you got sum
Big booty shaker from the slum
Left-overs Dick-blowers High-rollers
Yeah right bend over
Stealin' ya endz or ya big buddy Benz
Shit still you be sayin' ta them

Comin' Official
To kill the artificial
Fake, plastic, wack shit
Mimics, sportin' gimics and theatrics
Tactics
That of guerilla status
Fo' real faggot
Here ta knock ya world off it's axis

Infinitely witted
I admit it Tight lines I spit it
Close-knitted well fitted I did it
When this go down
Persona fabulous
When this go down
Persona marvelous WUT!

Clown fictitious Non-sense
Be comin' out ya mouth
So ridiculous
It's makin' me sick
But I understand why so many people Love you
Coz only fools give love to fools
And you the king!

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