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You might be...GANG RELATED!
 
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ESHAM!
Tags: juggalo esham
esham kicks ass
thank you
 
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haha
packers and vikings lost
oh yea
and, as an added bonus, the dolphins also got their asses kicked
 
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Reasons why Skool Iz Prizon
you have to go there unwillingly
they keep you in rooms
and you have to do work
and we dont even get a recess like they do in prison
everyone has a 12 year sentence
if you misbehave you stay late
plus if they dont like you they make you redo a year
the only entertainment is sports and books
the showers are really cold
there are gangs, or groups
the lunches suck
no one wants to go there
 
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I'm Addicted (feat Z*Killa)
z*killa's shit has the Z: b4 it


I'm Addicted

I'm addicted ta swingin-sabres
I go inta other peopless houses and cut they heads off, just ta bring-'em-favors/

Z:I'm addicted ta marijuana, I like ta hit tha bong
And I could give a fuck less if it's short or long/

I'm addicted ta goin in random buildin's and bringin'-axes
Whether the axe or the head splits depends on which is swingin'-fastest/

Z:I'm addicted ta bitches, I get with 'em fast
I put my dick up in they butthole and bust a nut in they ass/

I'm addicted to this rap-game
Killin' all y'all when i rhyme, and i don't even have a half-brain

Z:I'm addicted ta razor blades, i sever-veins
And when the blood pumps out i drink it like lemonade/

I'm addicted to things that cause-violence
And watching your eternal entrapment as you are lost-timeless/

Z:Im addicted to valum and vicadin
all these lil pills are my only fucking friend

I'm addicted to terror, i ruin things
And put bullets through the life of many human beings/

Z:im addicted to pulling out the blade with no hesitation
fresh scars on my arm with the massive laceration/

Im addicted to slappin, mackin, back in action
If we playin XBOX then yo' ride is gettin' hacked in/

Z:im addicted ta that sweet nicateen
with visions of cigarettes and blunts all over my wet dream/


Chorus:

I'm addicted to all these things i know are so wrong
But its hard to stop when i've been addicted so long
I try to stop it, but its just so refreshing
That when i don't do it the shit just gets depressing


I'm addicted ta being a freak
Ain't professional tho, only killing three in a week/
I'm addicted ta slackin off
smakin' jaws, hack with saws, laugh at laws and jackin off/
I need someone to help me with my addiction
Murder, Obsessions, and writing fake prescriptions/
im consistent with persistent chronic masterbation (i'll kill you)
proof? see your face? (cutting sound) now see the lacerations?
Video games, take my pencil, im gettin rid of yo names
fuck the rappers and the dragons, bitch, im spittin mo' flames/
gettin' mo' dames than the average thug
and creatin more holes than a mag-i-num slug/
Burnin my copy, put flames to your words
Screaming constant bullshit thats insane and obsurd/
So when you see me and you hear the bomb tickin
Just remember muthafucka that im addicted/

Chorus:

I'm addicted to all these things i know are so wrong
But its hard to stop when i've been addicted so long
I try to stop it, but its just so refreshing
That when i don't do it the shit just gets depressing
 
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A fucked up rap i made a while ago, i don't remember making it
I couldn't be a rapper if I was deaf
Kuz i wouldn't be able to hear the "fuck" in "f"/
And I took the outrageous outta rage
Flipped it, and made a 22 gauge/
We ain't gon' turn the page, we gon' rip it out
I bitch slapped a slapped bitch out of her mouth/
And when I blow my temper, I'm fin' a get pist
I'm makin' you extinct before you even exist/
If life throws you a lemon, make lemonade
Give 'em a full course meal, piss on 'em during the serenade/
And before they get a chance ta hit the food with the blade
Pull your pants down and make a shit marinade/
If at first you don't succeed, fuck it, just give up
You're obviously wasting your time on something that's too tough/
That's why I had ta give up battle rappin
Kuz i got bitch slapped and snapped with a feminist napkin/
Comin' back , think I got a disease
Kuz i only fuck chicks with tits hangin' past they knees/
So ya'll rappers need ta get yo asses outta yo heads
Kuz I'm fuckin bitches so fat i have to double up beds/
 
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Notha' Rap

just some freestyle skill bars compiled together

i put you in a head lock and pull your skull out
MIND "cummin outta this bitch" like my technique is pull out/
you couldn't get *blown* if your dick was a *hand grenade*
your *biggest weakness* is you a fat bitch with AIDS
you on a weed diet the way you *split the grass*
you in a hurry ta lose, chanukah song would *kick yo ass*/
you a soft artist, low enough to join *shanana*
ain't no montain elevation above me, *nah-nah-nah*/
you suck dick like a pervert's vacuum
always jackin off in the middle of the classroom/
always in the middle like my finger, so i flip it,
get evicted, convicted, start dissin, i've gone balistic/
i'd tell you to go fuck yourself, but you'd take me serious,
playin with a hooker's dick like you wanna "cum mysterious"/
your spits hit yo'self like you *hack in the wind
like reeves, you'll never be back in *action again

 
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Criminal Nation

im killin with rhymes, im just a FELON WITH WORDS,
light the ground on fire, make it HELL ON THIS EARTH,
stab you with H and N till the ELEMENTS BURST,
make your voice box skip, the way you YELLIN IN SPURTS/
you think you tough, I ~hustle hardest
fuck the law, man, ~what's the charges?
you think y'all tough, yo, ~fuck ya artists
you hittin air while im ~bussin targets/
i take you down in this CONSTITUTIONAL STATE
you more fucked up than PROSTITUTIONAL RAPE/
ud have to dislocate ur fuckin jaw before u bit this
on your gift list, i added syphilis, hope you get it for christmas/
lyrical infractions got u muthafuckaz ryhmin dumb
dont read these lyrics kuz the words'll make your cyber shut/
my rap style is ill, yours-has-syphlis,
ill make you c-more-white fallin than whores-on-christmas/
ill slap you up and leave your head spinnin-in-spirals,
ill leave you with more crabs than red lobster like women-with-virals/
you must be that geek that didnt make dawson's-creek,
the only time you'd kill with a spit is when you forget to floss-yo-teeth/
ill gut you like insestines, leave yall missin-vitals,
leavin me ~american ass~ so you can keep on kissin-~idols~/
you ain't skill, you ain't any ~diverse hype~
your like toilet paper, the shittiest, like ~the first wipe~/
your flows come soft like ~shriveled dick~,
my flows *cum* harder than MJ on a ~little kid~/
he gets an *erection* but can't even ~stand erect~
got you hunched over kuz my punches always ~land direct~/

 
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Catastrophic (Second Verse)

Alone in a house, it's dark and scary
Don't wanna go outside kuz the guns are blaring/
Haven't seen your parents in over a month
Wife's dying, now she's bent over and hunched/
All because of a bullet that missed
Now you hold her while she dies with her hair in your fist/
And you're pist, it's all because of the fight
That you have to stay inside day and night/
And what is your house? A fucking shack
Only four walls and the fucking clothes on your back/
What about food? Have you seen any?
Kuz the shit they be droppin' from the planes ain't near plenty/
Plus they landin' miles away
And by the time you got there you'd be dead in a grave/
Hardly, a grave is too much work
They just collect your bones and dump 'em in dirt/
Sure, they may get a little jail for it
But their bones aren't rotting when the rain is pouring
And your family didn't make it alive
They had their skin peeled off, flesh naked when they died/
Is there any memory of your tragic tale?
Just a pile of dead bones and a man in jail/

 
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Catastrophic (First Draft)

Question? After the inspection
Wasn't it true that we were lead in the wrong direction?/
But our president still hasn't lost his erection
Killing people apparently not worthy of his affection/
No bombs were found, as fucking expected
WHY THE FUCK DOES THIS QUESTION KEEP GETTING NEGLECTED?/
Blown off like the shit wasn't important at all
While we're there, people over here be importin a bomb/
Soon the whole fucking world's gonna ignite
World wide fights, fear breaking out over night/
The bomb hit's near, it's so damn bright
That you think that it's gotta be sunlight, right/
But in reality it's nothing timid
It's a blast with the death of the whole world in it/
And as you sit and watch and play your fucking games
The entire rest of the world is going up in flames/
And as the children awaken, rest or pray
The bomb blows their whole damn chest away/
Now can we allow the ignorance of this man empowered
To cover us with the death of these nuclear showers?/


 
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