Don’t mess with Slim Shady unless you wanna get kicked badly and killed lyrically!
Everlast and Eminem have fought against each other in hard lyrical battles that went very personal.
The beef between Eminem and the former “House Of Pain” member started in 1999. Eminem’s words from the song “Just Don’t Give A Fuck” highly offended Everlast, since his name was mentionned:
“I’m Nicer than Pete, but I’m on a Serch to crush a Milkbone / I’m Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone…”
Everlast prompted to respond in his “Dilated People” track and made his beef between him and Eminem become very personal, since he mentionned Hailie in a pretty clear allusion:
“Ear Drums Pop (Remix)”, saying “Cock my hammer, spit a Comet like Haley / I’ll buck a three-eighty on ones that act shady / I’m original like Grady, check my Sanford, Son / You know you ain’t the one that rep peckerwood status / I’ll bust that ass, keep your eyes on the floor / What you comin here for, son you know the law / Let’s take it back to the house, slide off your blouse / Lift up your skirt and expose your panties / For the world to see, you can’t rep it like me.”
“I Remember” is a former Eminem song that is aimed at Eric Shrody aka Everlast and describes Everlast as a dead rapper who should have died from his recent heart attack:
“I remember back when you had The Knack (had the knack)
And I remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)
I just wish the cardiac would’a murdered you (would’a murdered you)…”
“I Remember” is fullfilled with sarcasms towards Eric Shrody.
But it is just the beginning of a bitter and personal war of words between both rappers. As the lyrical struggle goes on,
Everlast becomes more and more personal with Eminem.
“Whitey’s Revenge” is a diss track towards Eminem that target Debbie Mathers and that questions Eminem’s fatherhood.
In the introduction, Whitey Ford dedicates the song to Debbie Mathers and questions Eminem’s toughness and his sexuality.
He also accuses him to use the “shock value” of his lyrics for money.
The meanest sentence is probably the following one:
“…and you can’t keep your woman from going astray
better run and check your kid for your DNA…”
Kim’s infidelity is clearly mentionned and Everlast wants to state that Eminem is probably not Hailie’s dad. The next sentence makes fun of Debbie’s lawsuits against Marshall:
“I take care of my moms you get sued by yours…”
The Eminem/Everlast battle entered another round as Eminem released the song “Quitter” with the D12 group.
Marshall never jokes with his love for his daughter. He won’t allow anybody to talk about Hailie without retaliating badly.
The chorus of “Quitter” sounds like a real threat towards Everlast:
“Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along
And your days of house of pain are gone
If you talk about my little girl in a song again
I’ma kill you (I’ma kill you)…”
Eminem even goes that far to encourage his fans to beat his rival up:
“Aiight look…
So this is what we ask of our fans
If you ever see Everlast, whoop his ass
Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him
Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a hoe, bitchslap him
Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp
Do it for Rock, do it for Rap, do it for Ken
Do it for Ice T, do it just to do it, FUCK IT
He’s a bitch, he ain’t gonna hit you back, he’s nothin
Shit, in five years, we’re all gonna be eating at Whitey’s
And he’ll be busin tables in that bitch, cleaning the toilets…”
But the whole song also reveals Eric Shrody’s bitterness and his jealousy.
On February the 2nd, 2001, Everlast did a public show at St Andrews Hall in Detroit where he publicly dissed Eminem. The show ended violently. Suddenly some participants threw bottles and chairs on stage and some other men wearing D12 Tshirts entered the concert hall and asked the crowd:
“Are you going to let this motherfucker come to Detroit and disrespect Eminem?”
Three people were injured and sent to the hospital. During the show, Everlast called Eminem “a fucking midget”, criticized D12 and challenged the participants from Eminem’s camp:
“The mic is open if there’s someone from Eminem’s camp who’s here. “Didn’t think so.”
People from Eminem’s camp were trying to take over security and were approaching the scene. Everlast took his guitar as a self defense weapon and one of the assaillants took the microphone, addressing to the crowd, until the power was cut. As a consequence, Everlast had to leave the show.
The lyrical battles that opposed Eminem and Everlast could have ended tragically. As far as I am concerned, “personals” are not the most interesting side of a lyrical battle. But that’s usually the way his rivals are trying to get at Eminem.
If you ask me, attacking a rapper by dissing his family members is rather a sign of weakness and it shows his incapacity to harm his enemy lyrically by other means. It also shows a cowardly manner to battle one’s opponent. Look at your rival’s own weaknesses, but why diss his family members?
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check it out.. wheres mexicoberg?
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What happened, get back from vacation and everything has moved!
Eminem your still a bitch
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PRESS 5 IF YOU’RE A HOMO…..
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What happened to all the battles? KSL I’ll press 5 for ya faggot. Come get some.
Where’s paul, shockwave, ronnie and all those other homos that thought they could rhyme? You all suck fuck eminem everlast toby and northern -
all these fags on the frontline tryin ta hate me
but i get up and hit em up r u fuckin crazy
the best to ever type this shit
away for a while tryin to hype this shit
so why u gotta hate on me when u just a ho
step up to me and ima have to let it go
and the answer is no i dont wanna battle no one
ive finished what i came here for the battle is done
ive completed the war games now the battle is won
troy i dont even think that you would wanna battle me son
did you read any of my shit then you try to respond to that
i could find 1500 thing that was wrong wif dat
wanna shoot me in my sleep i kick the gun outcha hand
who the fuck r u fuck fool u couldnt fight like a man
think u ghetto cos your heats turned off
fist time u drop beat man u shit was off
say u start a war over a gram of weed
i got the finest in town i dont sa ya stabbin me
NIGGA
so you can act like you is hard
wanna fuck with me betta play the right cards
what the fuckā?stand here like a man and take your defeatā?
fuck you first off ya end will never meet
i got a new m 16 i got and new beretta
shit doggg settle this shit this is me and u vendetta
nigga -
all of ya’ll is just dying to be G’s
but none you all manage it, you’re wannabies
ya’ll just pathetic, ya’ll just counts
you wanna be rappers cause you saw 8 mile once
pauly put that beretta to you’re head and blast it
please don’t battle nomore, you suck at it
don’t even throw a word again, got it
put your ass on that M16 and rotate on it -
to any one of u little bitches out there
dont fuck wit us
the dub p g
u know who it is yah yah its me
speech is in the house like it is the end
fuck that shit cuz ill do it again
no bounce
cuz im in new act
dont fuck around
or ull get stabbed in the back
me and pauly always rockin it hard
punchin little bitches out on the bulivard
so if u wanna mess
ur fucken with the best
u better try hard cuz thats wut i suggest
ill pump a slug once
ill pump a slug twice
as a matter of fact u should pay the fuken priceholdin it down for WPG
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lol its a short one but i havent been here for a long time
owell
peace -
so paulys boyfriend joined the site
thought i heard the worst shit when i surfed in here last night
but aperently this place is full of this shit
i’ma have to write again and accelerate it
you’re words are stupid, their all in a mess
atleast you’re insightfull, calling you speechless
“pump a slug once, blablabla twice, c’mon please
the only ass you’re pumpin’ is paulies
the shit that you’re writing is making me laugh
it was so fuckin’ dull i didn’t read through the half
you should accept that you suck and run back to your mum
crawl back in garbage, the shit that you came from -
Never been on this site before
write some shit down see what replys i have instore
Comments form T.J. I will probably ignore
except he makes too much sense, speech is p’s lil whore
Where is paul.. is he out on tourYo Yo… I think hes out commiting more crimez
But more like.. still waiting in the unemployment linez
spending his check on some brown bagged winez
No come backs from speechless this or any timez
hes out stabbing a junkie in the back for his last dimez
Yeah Speech I want to mess
caz I’ll have you stressed
lyrically i’ll have you undressed
late at night trying to untarnish your rep
not realizen internet battles is a backwards step
Claiming to be hard but more like a prep
I’ll rip that gator off your shirt, and have no regrets
Caz your about as hard as a limp dick
Your about as manly as a hot chick
your about as clever as my flushed shit
stabben pauly in the backside man..thats sick
come with something bitch cazx I got a full clip
Been gone 4 a while Toby now I am back to kill this bitch -
BIG SHOUT OUT TO TJ
This is a shout out to T.J.
Caz he loves T.o J.erk
given bj’s 4 dollas dosent count for work
come on over here honey why dont you lift up your skirt
why do u have a tatoo on ur ass that says insertWhat the f is a “counts” did you mean “cunts”
I have seen 8mile but did you graduate once
did u’r moms trade speaknspell 4 a couple of bluntsCan you write again and make it little bit faster
maybe if ur dad pulled out quickr u wouldnt b a bastard
Read what you write so its not so e.z. to out class yaI aint a fan of speech but he is better then you
You think your the shit caz your sniffen ur poo
The only applause u’ll ever get are when I clap you
Slap you like one of these bitches
You know what I’m talking about, u aint even tod bridges
Come on now tj write something back
put some gangsta in it try to write black
I aint Ice cube but I know whos the mac
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Thats the shit Ronnie!!!Who the fuck is paul? YOu suck Paul, Toby and Northern Do You Guys Rhyme or what?
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“i think i’m the shit cause i’m sniffin’ my poo”
bitch that’s the corniest shit that came outta you
talking ’bout shit ain’t an appropriate hit
espesially not from a guy who smells like itso you’re backin’ up speech, where all others will pass
guess that was the trade for a piece of his ass
he takes you in your north and he takes you in your south
he slaps you all the time and he puts it in your mouth
you’re like his fuckin’ madress, you’re trapped with that itch
isn’t that right miss battleblog bitch
you know that i’m right, you know that is true
you got the “insert” tatoo writen all over youyou talked ’bout my mother, then i have to respond
let’s talk ’bout you’re blood, let’s talk ’bout you’re mum’
is it hard to be sleeping with cum-tasting sheets
guess that’s result from a mum on the streets
you must be frustrated from all the guys that she’s had
not knowing for sure which scum is your dadand you talked about G’shit, thought you were tough
you talked ’bout my lyrics and questioned my stuff
that i should sharpen my blackness and play it more rough
but bitch in contrast with you i’m gangsta enough -
Thats it TJ thats all you got?
u ran out of rhymes like ur moms ran out of cock
Sucking dicks for peanuts up and down the block
teaching u her tricks and now u cant stop
trying to give my cum back but u just got shot
I sprayed all over u with my dic not a gloc
your comeback was week are u still in shock?maybe u should wipe your tears and ur asshole clean
take a few days..come back less green
no one thought u were clever go back 2 sucken peen
I aint backing up anyone this aint no team
your jus such a bitch u needed some creamThis not a f’n battle I just thiught u should know
every time u step up u’ll end being someones hoe
knowing is half the battle but ur no gi joe
your more like a white chick going down on a negro
get off your knees
TJ please
I dont want a disease
write some good shit your a fucken discrace
try to battle me and you will win 2nd place
now go get a towel and wipe the cum off your face -
take a few days and come back less green?
bitch you’re rhymes are the worst that i ever have seen
and then its the rhythm, bitch where is your flow
you’re lyrics are corny as a big-brother show
logic you hoe, your words don’t make sence
i’ll swing like ali at your foreman defence
and then its the insults, make up some of your own
the shit that you spit is what others have throwndon’t take a few days, don’t come back at all
go home with your speechie or i’ll swing at ya’ll
you’re fuckin’ repulsive, you’re makin’ us sick
as you talk ’bout your gear, your one inch dick
i bet you can’t fuck, don’t know where to be
can’t even find the G’spot on a ten pound pussyand no that’s not all, i got plenty of more
i can hurl at you forever you punk ass whore
you shout at my mother, that’s so fuckin’ lame
a proof of your journey away from this game
have your words against me just sinked through the mud
so out of insults that you aim at my blood
but i guess its your nature, you fuckin little leech
infecting this blog like a cancer-diseasebut you’re right about one thing, the battle is done
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I don’t know TJ you kind of write the same shit over and over. BBMC your flow is tight. I think you won this one. Although TJ you are right about Speech, you suck!
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andrew andrew andrew… atleast we agree about speech…
peace
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y’all fucked up,,,, battleblog u suck at rappin’,,,think ur all dat but you’re so full of it,,,, u go ur own dick bitchass motherfucker…
laterzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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Who the fucj is ksl
KSL…… who da fuc r u kidden
I suck at rappen? bitch U suck at liven
come around once a month and this is all u given
write something clown stop the bitchen
Battle me faggot and I’ll have you wishen
you stayed off the net & went back to the kitchenMake me a sandwhich…pour me a drink
I’ll give ya another month bitch some time 2 think
Have a good come back.. try not to sink
Is that your period bleeding or are your pants just pink
Coming at me? my rhymes are sick
I’m pressing 5 on u with my 8inch dick
bend you over going to make you my bitch
Put u on the street so you can make me richu swallow so much cum u only spit when u caugh
You receive so much dic your street name is randy moss
Catching balls with ur hands looking 4 salads 2 toss
Listen K S L before u go down south
dont speek laterzzzzzzzzz with two balls in ur mouth
Tj I’m still laughing at you
Your going to swing at me, u dont have a clue
Your almost too shit to even reply to
So Im only wasting 10 lines on you….
Okay well mabe a few more
I read your shit still a fucken bore,
you are a gangsta just not hard core
“g spot on a ten pound pussy”
I havent heard shit that mcfresh since biggies juicy
You dont got plenty more? your rhyming is done
do what pauly did and go grab yourself a gun
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all u punks bite off my old material u guys sre punks dont even try to hit me with a rap ur wasting your time im done this shit
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You have no material. Go back and look. You will see who the theif is.
How can you be retired if you never worked? Nothing left to say or you just never really had anything
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you still suck battleblog
i ain’t wasting my words on u,,,, cuz you’re fuckin’ wasted,,,
bitchholahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
eat dat faggot,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
laterzzzzzzzzzzzz -
im just guna slap it down, not against anyone….yet….
dope mg bustin through
tryin to find a fuckin jew
and if this jew is a jock,
ill rip his heart out and throw it off the dock,
i got a mic while and im riding my 3 wheel trike,
ready you kill you with a fucking spike,
i know this rap isnt hardcore,
but im willing to write plenty of more,
anyone who wishes to diss me, please feel free
ill just rip your dick off,
and cut it into three
this eminem blog is bull shit
i dont know why but im throwing a fuckin fitthis rap totaly sucks, diss it do whatever, i was just seeing what i can do, it appears i can rap for shit haha
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damn sucka’s r lame, juss hit at it u jew mutha fuck’as
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hey wheres ronnie at the fuckin no class bitch
paid 30 cents to fuck your broke ass bitch
who the fuck is battle blog mc thinks hes sumthin to laugh about
run up on you with my hammer so the cops have sumthing ot ask about
cos my niggas always be droppin a bitch
ya like 50 cent u needed ta get shot to be rich
i noticed sumthin around here everybody seems to be jew
but there only one fag and ronnie man it seems to be u
cos when i aim at you, i only take headshots
so duck on the block wen u see dem red dots
think bitin some lyrics is gone get you signed? it dont work dat way
steal shit from me niggas get merced dat way
i aint aguring that speech was pauls lil whore
but dont tell me pauly couldnt rhyme to ya’ll lil whores
battle blog is a bitch
ron is a bitch
K.S.L is a bitch
y’all is a bitch
t.j is a bitch
speach is a bitch
nothern effect is a bitch
Hell even paul is a bitch -
The Truth is my Bitch!!!
Fuc Red Dots. I’m spraying white dots.
Say hi to your bitch paul Toby
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TRUTH KISS MY ASS
YOUR EVERYBODY’S BITCH,,,,,,,BITCH.
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Truth your niggas always be dropping a bitch Caz u weak mother fuckas, get fat ass chicks
Try to carve the crew but your throwing up bricks
You cant handdle the weight but thats all u can afford
You paid 30 cents, but you couldnt handdle my whore
u paid 2 much, u didnt have to cashout ur bank son
Its usually free when u want to fuck your own mum
Just give her a hug and turn on the lights when ur done
ComeOn Truth you dont have a gun u dont have a hammer
You dont have any rhymes and now one can stand ya
I anit gunna duck when I see them red dots
Thats your blood drippen from the beating you just got
I’ll kill you lyrically I dont need to fire shot
Nice, rhyme about with about man thats hot
Rhyme way with way is there any I forgot
Your shit punk you just been caught -
All you suckas no longer want to test
laid a few down put you to rest
didnt use a gun & still put 2 to your chest
not arrogant enough 2 claim I’m the best
I’ll let the blog comments do their jestThis shit was kind of fun a few months ago
dissen weak bitches and ther terrible flows
some stole my shit, some I dont know
rippen off real rhymers some had to go
For every mc fresh there was a kid like paul
Real hip hop he battled them allI went back and toby when you rhymed you were good
Even though you killed this site u can roll in my hood
2the man of few comments but when u did u came correct
The real truth, all give props to Northern Effect
You kicked it old school Bro, You got my respectTo all the fronten lil possers that hate on jews
Rember me in life every time you loose
hitten racial slurs every time you boose
So call me out if you got the guts
you know what coming next, you can choke on my nutsLate
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ive hit a major revolution in my lyrics i spit 10 times better and im only growin im glad i got a bit of respect from ronnie..long overdue tho boi
peace -
aha no let me put it to ya this way homeboi
AHAfuck you truth ive heard your useless spits
ill leave you toothless
y’all know im ruthless biach
and i dont need beefin to come and do this shit
i rock hard everybody here knew this shit
u is the only bitch here oh i guess t.j could rank with you
cos he is ya lil skank its “true”
y’all still mine
my steal nine, will give you some real signs
i recognize real,recognize ill lines
we’ll see who gets to kill me
the only red dots is between ya pants biach you aint a real g
how can you defend me ,then diss me afterwards
my shit is a massacre when i flow
im fuckin ya bitch then i ask her to go
you still cant answer u ya know
please tell me this nigga aint comin back
cos ima be comin strapped
aks, 9s rifles, snipers, and macs
nucca -
so pauly is back, ’tis speechies fuckbuddy
a nasty shit, ill as a motherfuckin teletubbie
’tis shit you say, aks and macs
i child could beat you blindfolded, hands on the back
man you couldn’t recognize real if you tripped over motherfuckin’ B.I.G. (R.I.P.)
Tupac, Ol’dirty, you still wouldn’t see
you think you’re the shit, probably think you could strike em’
you’re not even near em’ but you’ll sure end up like em’
yeah bitch we’ll see who get’s to kill ya
keep talkin’ hoe, ’tis gonna be open season for ya
if you call that shit to rock hard
you’re as hard as a motherfuckin’ retard -
hehehe…hi pauly….still kicki`n ass??
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unno who u think u are but you take my materials, if you a nigga from da hood that make me inferior, you got the flow but no lyrics to go with though, my hoes get and then i spit somthing thats prolific yo. Fuck you your on my hitlist, ima call you ” Dj t.j gay” comin at you with slit wrists, im borderline insane does that make me crazy, u made of half pussy does that make you a lady? y u hate me, what you hate words? its a hate crime to hate blacks, a gay sign to hate hers?:P for all i know you could be a cyber freak a stocker 35 year old petafile tryin to get along side of me. for real tho dude what you tryin to be. my lyrics is dope. you just american idol simon see:P? guns put you to sleep like killa nyquil. ya lyrics put niggas to sleep like vannila ice will. this yung niggas 40 cal turn off ya oxygen. ya crew is pussy all that those dumb niggas is doin is watchin em. thes no way u can dance with me dance with p consider this a ransom g biatch
sorry that took me so long i dont base my life around this internet battlin:P stupid muhfuckas -
hahaha bitch am i getting on you’re nerve
all my words are censored, ’tis less than you deserve
no man i don’t hate ya but you gotta know when you’re through
it’s just that no one at this blog suck as much as you do
and don’t give me that crap saying you don’t visit this blog much, bullshit
that last respond, it probably took you weeks to write it
but internet battlin, ’tis true, anyone could bare it
that’s why it’s fuckin incredible that you can suck so much at it
tss bitch you talk about that lyrically revolution
that’s a reality intrustion, it’s pollution, bitch hear this conclusion
pauly + deathrow + execution = sullotion
man you suck at battlin, i can’t rank ya
you’re right ’bout that revoltion but it’s against ya
so you gonna come at me running with slit wrists bitch
ima meet you gladly with two fists, kill you and dump you in a ditch
so walk away pussy, everybody’s tougher
we all know that you’re 40 you dumb motherfucker -
ayo bitch.. holla back
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Bitch I am tired of these games
they all moved forward but ur still the same
they make you think… your rhymes are lame
they come hard and your just tame
I was a fan at the start but your too plain
put some thought in, use your half brain
4th place in special olimps your only claim 2 fame
at birth ur mom killed herself, overwelmed from shameI’m tired of you caz you got nothing to say
got a few punch lines but your behind one day
Your only an idol because your hero is clay
battle anyone, get on your knees and pray
two balls and some holy water for u everyday
you love to receive thats why you stay
I’m not even going to be generic & say your gay
your rhymes spell it out for me u lil bitch tj -
longtime don’t rhyme, i got more than you can swallow
talkin’ bout my half brain when your own skull is hollow
your in need of brain, maybe paulys is to borrow
that shit for a wit, i could pop it tommorow
get his allies in the process cause those bitches would follow
but it’s some things that stops me from giving you lead
for one it’s your girlfriend, she’s giving me head
but it’s also your lines, witch has traces of creed
explaining your impression from the things that i’ve said
you read my stuff several times, and you liked the shit
i read your firsttime spit once and already i’m sick of it
don’t be so pretentious, man just chill
you can never climb to be a motherfuckin cypress hill
their words can’t kill but atleast it’s ill
at tops your words could function as a motherfucking sleeping pilland what’s with this gay shit you fuckin’ little maggot
if your girlfriend didn’t blow me i would say your the faggot
she told me bout your problems, that lack of affection
the detection in the section where you can’t get erection
that must be a problem, that you don’t like the Venus
walking around with a slappy ass penis
but i know where you elope when you’re trying to cope
in the Quentin where your hope comes from dropping the soapso longtimefirsttime, don’t close the lid
don’t be a pussy and run away
like pauly didbitch
bitch understand that my road is a path you can’t follow
borrow
tommorow
sorrow
follow
K.O -
i didn’t forget ya K.O.
i’d carry the boulder on my shoulder for yaif i could
one year now
peace brother -
Yo Im back bitches
the first to hit the new year
Tj is pretty hard
but Im the one to fear
Tj ronnie truth & paul
cum at me bitchs
I will take on Y’all
You got nothing & I got game
So bring it on caz
I am the hall of fame
Paul your not retired caz
you never got work
you just lost your internet connection
your a broke ass jerk
Tj is hard as shit and he put you in your place
Cum at me paul and and I will just cum up in your faceClowns 06 is my year
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06 is your year huh funny i was just thinkin the same thing about myself
haha fresh is back the new year is here
paul is back it dont appear nuthin to fear..right?
whats under there is a pioneer
ripped apart by constant. failure gotta perserver
kick it into second gear. gotta clear the runaway
fly into my rap carreer. niggas try to hate on me
but they dont see. they shit that was me its all disappeared.
my peers said it was cool shed some tears its fore the better. go to church but it just changed for the worst. yo the girls got better
the jewels was here the shoes was mean the newbuck lugs and leather. but fuck it that aint wat its about. yo da truth was out. the first day that da youth was out. the day that the new benz maybach coupe was out. the gangsta came by to shoot the house. so now i got a shot friend hes in da hospital with a torn spine a peirced bladder. so fuck it if this is rap im off the ladder. cos right now life just dont get no sadder. if i see that punk ima shoot a clip at himi dont want the beef seriously y’all need to stop sayin my name.
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hahah mc fresh russel crow or whatever the fuck his name is haha i got somthin for his ass yo its crazy over here yo its toronto up in this muhfucka. whats up northern effect. the whole canada whats poppin block 13 whats poppin iight check it
yo mc fresh, pauly. u one in the same?
you faggot rookies come out. im the first one in the game. push packs to get paid sumthin you fags imbrace. the fear is inside u. i pop another magnum case. beefs still knockin these beats is still poppin
fuck the hood i just killed robin. the ghetto is mine.from kingston jamaica to the robbin in harlem. i got my nine as a solver u got a problem holla. yo my ryhmes is so sick i know you love dat. your rims is only slick from oil on ya hub caps.thats all for now i might be back nigga holla impulse whats up my nigga. lil crimson whats up my nigga. shane lavallee r.i.p. holla block 13 this is my home
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lets show em how to write a muhfuckin rap all you ahters out there check this rhyme y’all im done with respect seeking.
yo i see pauly on top. its a clear image
it aint duisgused like apple juice with beer in it
u think you in the hood but u dont know whats goin down
you tryin to mix it up like beduin soundclash with no sound
u choke up whenever the hoes around. tail between ya legs. toes down.
ya ignorance has blinded you but im tellin you to know now
just. go down. make it easy. to just roll up on and smoke you like a weed leaf.
i said i didnt need beef. what are u blind deaf stupid all the above? leave me..
alone. folks like you should should just go home to your evening t.v shows. case closed
couldnt even try to relate yo. fuck destiny this aint part of your fate.; just a small portion of some of your cake. the ten feet in the 25 mile long race.haha thats whack:P whatever man a rule to freestyle is dont givr a fuck what u rap just put shit down. when ya rhymes come out like most peoples on this site do you know your tryin to hard y’all fuck you t.o
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i am tired of this world and all the people who live
the hatered spreading got no love to give
Everytime I walk down the street got to protect your kids
everyone pushing a front to rep like ther hard
800 for some fubu and cons but the kids they dont know starve
I hate you for the life I got to be
I hate you for the life i got to lead
I hate you for every breath I breathe
I hate you caz you hate me
I am trying to see the light but the tunnel is to long
Not sure if i even want to walk that way its the same ol song
I am strugglin like knaan to see if this world is good
AM i a super hero that grew up in a shitty hood
Am i here to help by robbing and given to the youth
or am I better off exploiting the rich by telling the truth
I dont know what I will be in 5 years
maybe hunched over some bar talking bout back in the day with some beers
Why did you make me like this, rather take a gun the pull out a fist
what happend to a fist fight, why do bullets have to fly
Am I a pussy caz I dont want to die
Am I not a man caz I am honest and dont lie
I dont know where Im going and I dont know where I am
But I know I hate this shit so its time we made a planPeace
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thats the stuff i wanna be rhymin man now im stuck in this beef shit and cant get out its like changin my image or somethin iunno whatever
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I hear a lot of motherfuckers say they down for the kill
Most of them are just clowns, but they swear they will
Spend a lot of time being down, keeping it real
But I pay more attention to the ones that keep still
You all RuPaul when the Reaper calls
When the reaper calls, you all RuPaul
You all RuPaul when the Reaper calls
When the Reaper calls you all RuPaul -
Da Da Da Da DA Daddy
please bitch go light up a phatty
You sound a little mad G
Go light another phatty
your not my daddy
But you might be my bitch
Have another phatty roll over and flick the switch
I’ll pull it out and make you lie dead still
No you ain’t high the shits gonna hurt for real
I’m the grim reaper and I’ll make you a deal
I aint a muther fuka down for a kill
but your mother fucka down for some salty pills
Fuck keeping it real I’ll keep it wrong
Caz after I fucking kill you daddy Im gone
Holla back bitch caz its fucken on -
hey pauly where you at “homie”
noticed that you’ve stopped throwin’ lyrics on me
kinda miss that punk ass B-wit shit you spit
come on write something nasty bitch with heart in itapperently you’re “stuck in some beef shit”
so come on wanksta let’s get on with it -
Pauly is Dead.
His 9 lives are up.
R.I.P.
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sup y’all no i aint dead ill never die im just done here bu lets just drop sumthin for you to remember me by
T.j i never threw lyrics at you nigga what you mad at
“rap” god can never grasp a hammer. my dicks sumthin he can grab at.
i never went with pride everyone just said “hes gay”
buts thats iight i went down in a fight unlike t.j
but i aint here to hate just state my opinion
i aint here to saw i won. just to say that im winnin.
i said some contreversial shit even “racially sinnin”
lord forgive me i see ya face in the celin
but in a way i feel accepted cos every second i
was bein shouted out even though i was disrespected.
and i still never lost composure. a true soldier. you gotta hand it to me i battle all of y’all over and over.
i handled the heat i took all the shit.
yeah i went down but im glad i never went down like a bitch.
and i know ima take shit for these lyrics. but thats iight.
y’all need to to hear it its shit frum the spirit
and all the bad blood that once was has dried up
stained with liquid from all the tears they cried up
with my luck. none of y’all will give a flyin fuck
but i say it just to say it guess you can say im jaded but in my heart i think i made it
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