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Subject: lil italy battle


Author:
D-low feat a-b-s-t-r-a-c-t
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Date Posted: 19:12:04 12/29/02 Sun

I'm a suicidal nigga i just thought you should know/
Breaking you niggas down but this you already know/
I'm like a bad dream you just can't wake/
and my lyrics are like a motherfukin earth quake/
crashin down fake succa mc's/
you claim you the best I don't think so (nigga please)
now get off your knees ain't no need for praying/
I just got you're whole crew wet now them dudes are laying/
I'm slaughtering this post, and verbally robbing while I roast/
Ridiculous rappers who speak without thinkin/ Lil Italy
Rhyming, and it's stinkin, lines as old as abe lincoln/
Ain't able to be drinkin, people still talkin like they lived through hell/
Fake cats, spitting verbal indigestion, cramping this site, startin to swell/
But, oh well, my compositions are always complicated, but hittin'/
Never missin, verbal extraditions from positions is what I'm givin when I'm spittin/

a-b-s-t-r-a-c-t
the glock set it aside, dont need guns to come real got nothin to hide, sooner or later ill become known worldwide, left yall spinnin wit the world passin u by/
Battled this Soldier said he never been dissed before, enlisted wit the Royals he impressed i came hardcore/
We back' each other up like Bubba n Forest', Soldiers in this war lean on each other for-rest/
Recognized across boards as one of the best, skillz too advanced for yall to digest/
Suggest yall check the credentials, been fuckin wit lyrics experimental wit instrumentals/
my lyrics are fresh an oreintal/
To your brain injectin my opinions into your veins, my mind contain pain, wit a arcane style so mysterious givin u a head n neck sprain/
Flexxed ya mind so much, u cant react in the clutch, moments of time youll never have the touch, to spit at the same time im rollin da dutch(blunt)/Ya hits aint phasin me much, Admit you sore i hand ya a crutch/
Battle me ill melt ya from ice to slush, thought u was slick n nyce ur jus shyt i flush/
Complexity givin u a head rush From Italy, Finisher leavin ya head crushed/

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