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| Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 8:59pm On Nov 25, 2008 |
This is d thread where all real netcees prove their illness.[/color][color=#990000][/color][color=#990000] Bath This Thread With The Following Anti-Wack Solution(S) 1. Punchlines 2. Wordplays 3. Rhymes and Multis 4. Directional Disses 5. Anti-Rabies 400mg (In case dogs bite!) 6. etc. etc. Any Netcee can start. Merci. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Shaz(f): 11:22pm On Nov 25, 2008 |
Lol @ anti-rabies. . I'ma little rusty but here goes: I, Shaz, come in whole to disvirgin this piece Got a clean [/i]track[i] record, I A[/b]m [/i]sprung[i] on the [b]B[/b]ible with [b]C[/b]aprice It's simple like [b]ABC's, meant to be the ground's solitary police I ain't wanting no beefs, don't breach, I preach of peace Enough of me because I'm hot N I spit for the Dragon of Paradise I'm buying stocks into His enterprise, lotta haters tryina anathematize You want to equalise? Haha. . our goals differ, we kickin' different balls I've found my heritage, I'm of GOD now what is yours? |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Sauron1: 2:40am On Nov 26, 2008 |
Immortal complexions visioned through a viewers discretion With merciful connections leading to personal amendments Sauron's lyrical contention spitting diabolical rhymes A hidden retention without a statistical disguise I'm lyrically divine writing scriptical solutions Momentarily Rising its no optical illusion Don't believe in actin, but if you piss me off best believe I'm Snappin Sauron attackin packed with heat n' blastin any bastard, No Relaxin With deadly shots to decimate n levitate y'all like the center of gravity. Minus the pot n' crack rock to getcha lifted up like elevators at the Marriott |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 9:23am On Nov 26, 2008 |
Am going straight to rehab, cos my illness's similar to mental disorder, Am not responding to treatment, now my doc just stopped placing the order, E'ry thing about me is very different, hard nut to crack that's why am smoky, Conc lines like Obama's speech, absolutely spectacular, not on d low key, BJ is choking, claiming so hard to be the best, now my rhymes got him loading, It will take you so long to catch up, you pentium uno, I'm still holding, I left nursery rhymes for kids, cos I see you just growing goatee, You's a liar, respect aint meant for retards, you're qualified for loaf, no tea, No margarine, No fried egg, no butter, Bj, no good meal for you, sucker, I came to make the shit spill, I do hit you harder than punches; Mot'erf**ker, Dont c*m at me, cos I aint a b*tch, I'm da boss, I'll show you lil hardwork lead to loss, You NL distruption, a foul-head meant to be in lyrical detention, You never got a game, your names're only multiple, none got meaningful intention, I pack you up like the corpse you are, cremation is next, no treatment needed, Im ahead like the Ben Johnson in his days, you are nothing, you cant be seeded, My spit is diffused over NL, If you bite any line, u get the deadly virus, never pleaded Ill spits still spill homies,  |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Sauron1: 5:13pm On Nov 27, 2008 |
Slow it up cut it up, got em chopped and screwed Cropped and soiled my raps well grown before used Give me 15 syllables, see me kill it with four Picking off the ones who don’t know what they’re doing it for Ready for war, more warlords suiting up, regaining the scores This the battleground for veterans, strong willed competitors My flow is impeccable, call it Katrina its life threatenin I go so hard am erectable, all lip shots when i'm aimin Am blazin flames fire risin from my veins, call me tha hell razor Black sky, black piece, black gear, the new edition of dark vador |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by HYBRIDX(m): 7:55am On Nov 28, 2008 |
the brids back . . . . . yo people freestyles str8 up the kids temple .had to drop this real fast . . .u 'all knw the brids be on that 9-5 thing . . . .yeah gots to make em cream . . . one luv . . . grabs the mic some rotten pus$$is claim ma last thread was a flop/ niggi what u tot/the freestyle lounge still running the spot/ so the brid pulled out a couple of bars n thread went bankrupt/ little retards b running thread n ish/now that sucks/ yo! shaz wassup/heard u got a bail-out plan/but u'all knw brids the man/ i gots plenty cash 2 bail out d plan /spits str8 out d dark caves of afganistan/ the brid neva loose ish/though the "elites" pulling out ma tourney was kinda stupid/ but fcu#k it/the brid gonna stuff the thread wit bars like i stuff retards wit bullets/ u'all niggis are muppets/this is stars warz niggi n i am the comet/ turn ur lites out like sunset/cut niggis like the government b cutting budgets/ far from being the nicest call me ruthless/so what?the thread got crisis/ pu$$sis need not panic/am hurr to Bleep u a'all up like u on menses/ yeah!some niggis do bleed tru dey ass hole n ish/netcess b like " damn the brids d bomb-ish"/ n retards b like "Lord take me away before the brid done-did it"/am fly u all jus maggots/ am r give u all d "f' from ma fly so u can be gays/u wack /come see me so am r make u ma mascort/ see so many bevis n buttheads/u all make brid wanna drop "d bomb"n blow up this fcu#king rap thread/ thank God its friday/non u'all fcuks could battle me anyways/ yeah true that/i burn niggis so bad even the pope thinks its ash-wednessday . . . . / lol yo!!! thats a rap . . . gots to get back to work peeps . . .peace!!!!! tgif |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by gamertag: 7:03pm On Nov 28, 2008 |
Dreaming, Wakes Up, Grabs the Mic, Impromptu, Spittin Lines!!!!!!!!!!!!! Alexpissu be saying this niggi got barned (banned) like houses for yam tuber Nah matter of fact, his akt, got 'em wackstaz, seperated n'; burnt' like vulcanized rubber i got flows, i run shows, i f*ck hoes, am thru', u're claming virtue like Tina Turner My lyrical arcade changin' lives than Turning point, 'em lines aint hotter than bunsen burners "Em be scared to face me, so they kept it gutter, while i was up huddlin up d paper chase Gimme some space, lest i tap the bar, clutch this trigger, wipe out ur whole m*thaf*ckin race Degenerated to getting blown faces, y'all be needing plastik surgeries real quick Can't catch me, i teleport like Noob Saibot, my brutality comes after 'em 3 hits I drop s*hit, niggi thinks he can flush it, ma' MAC (.44)'s CLEAN, oops! they forgot to brush it While i be pumpin it like D Black Eyed Peas, please, u got no excuse, f*ck it Don't trade bars wit 'em lyrically retarded wanna-bee c*ck suckaz, patronizin' sum Ho! selecta They blush coz' am out bustin, gettin' paranoid n' runnin' Low than FLo Rida Goes Back To Sleep, They Keep Blushing, Never Has Another Netcee Spat Like This!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Sauron1: 7:46pm On Nov 28, 2008 |
Okay. . . . .Letz bomb this place up. . . . Sauron's hotter than asphalt used to surface the streets So why would i need to go and purchase some beats? I just burst on the scene like I'm disturbing the peace The search is complete for the next surgeon of speech This seems to just be some circus of freaks Bleep these worthless netcees , i'm just stirrin the beef I aint nervous to be beat or concerned wit defeat, Just a thirsty emcee-- and Sauron's determined to eat My purpose is raw speakin for a greater cause Flawless drops makes ya awe so quick. . . It breaks your jaws! Once ya take a pause, thaz two seconds too long My methods too strong for you to attempt to prove wrong! Hittin hard as new gongs, givin you massive hits Brighter than staring straight at the last eclipse! I’m sparking weed and choking foes till they hardly breathe If you catch half a glimpse. . . .you'll have to wince Only chance that you'll miss is if you lack the wits. 1 Like |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by HYBRIDX(m): 1:26pm On Nov 30, 2008 |
alexpisssssssssssssssssssssssu long time bro . . . . .i see mad improvements man . . . . hmmmmmmmm . . . .considering a spar on the freestyle lounge . . .jus the 2 of us . . .yeah!!! i 'll b the dad n u 'll b my son . . . lol @sauron thats was dope hot . . . . fresh out the ovens men , . . . sickining |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by HYBRIDX(m): 1:32pm On Nov 30, 2008 |
gamertaq the techniques familiar . . . . . hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm u's the truth no doubt . . . .str8 hood rap . . . . nice bro . . . welcome to the spot killer |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by gamertag: 5:56pm On Dec 01, 2008 |
@Hybrid-X Thanks for the wel[b]come![/b] Real killaz in here . . . can i spar too? I cross the "spit" limit, cops be chasing me, my .44 be aiming at you! For real mayne, can i spar too? |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by gamertag: 6:19pm On Dec 01, 2008 |
Oh my God! where 'em wackstaz at? They hiding like girls because' they aint got balls When am mashing with my .44mm glock, who can prevent me from walk[/b]ing [b]tall? Syncing tunes into m*tha*f*ckaz like iTUNES, ain't a rookie when it comes to da rap business I freestyle on any platform, y'all just getting laid backstage like 'em little' bitchie sisters Show me some love, because' turning yur backs on me, going to' be a very big mistake My lyrical prowess sublimes, i spill multis, rhymes and punches like i was procreate[b]-ing Ain't sparring here, just freestyling on NL's one and only rap [b]institution f*ck ma' adversaries, am sending y'all into extinction, next comes ur cremation |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Nobody: 2:29pm On Dec 04, 2008 |
Hybrid , am not gamertaq but the dude is tight though . Am off the paragraph cauze my altitude gon cast you the grace Hip-hop pioneer i'mma save you a place as i dish u my shit plate Like a pen i stay on the plan so talking about points thats my surname Battle me i make ur spirit leave ur body like you witnessed hurricane Yeah am off the top like Superman on the rescue mission The Freestyler and the back-stroker flows parallel on cypher session Call me a Jehova Withness cauze i have knocked so many bad doors Rap Mohammed Ali made so many blows even Dr Phil got em in stores Who am I ? Am the alphabet after W so i gonna X u My illness has no clue scientist had to elaborate on my ish in the loon Even at 6am i will let the sun wake u like it was ur wakekeeping Aint feeling ur weight cauze ur spirit just left u when u was sleeping . |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 7:50pm On Dec 04, 2008 |
@ Alex 'Sup Pistol? => => [b]Am back on the thread like am a seamstress' needle, Directly killing BJ once cuz that would solve My mistress' riddle, She aint pleased reading a big-headed he-goat kidding, Kid, my lyrics aint out for sale, dont bite! Remember "no bidding", I make an internet spit on this corpse, fore MIC takes charge, Cuz my lyrics're just too poisonous, the fake netcee's now at large, BJ's fast becoming nl nuisance, fooling it was a rulership instance, Fake IDs dotting NL, trying to cover the lyrical distance, You runz are lil bit slower than a 6 months old move, I wish you would listen to my yim advice, twas just to reprove, Im so hood, too good for you to shot at, am rocky, check the names, I know your're silly, stupid, hopeless that's why you wont take blames, You keep perching on the internet for a lifeline, you's never a success, You always cuz nl Rap battle's unwanted economic recess, I know u aint sick, you aint ill, sure retards always make the number daily, Im knocking you, taking you to the lyrical cell, where d faceless siblings cant bail ye,[/b] @ Next poster(s) Illness pls, remember DIRECTIONAL DISSES. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by ganjamind(m): 4:52pm On Dec 10, 2008 |
i set my mind to it i try to get it done no matter d circumstances heavy artillery n fatigues leavin no traces so i finish now aint no second chances take in wateva enhances my ability n keep my mind pure from unwanted tots beef im done wit it its wasted energy so i focus on d truth n how to keep my rhymes hot if my time toc i tic wit it tryna make somethin real wit it cos i feel ur pain starrin outta my window is d lane where ours souls get chained wit vain brothers n sisters get trapped for life tryna make it to heaven takin a shorter lane n wen d robbers came dey left ur jewels n robbd u off ur soul so wats d gain haunted by pain i cant even cry no mo' cos i lost my tears to difficult times i stretch my hands cos its all i got let me in n accept my words to fill ur minds sometimes i go blind n leave my sight to my mind cos d writins on d wall is a sign feel it without reachin cos we in sync only for d pure spirit n beautiful minds, |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 7:41pm On Dec 11, 2008 |
Aint no more ill dawg in the building?  |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Nobody: 2:53am On Dec 12, 2008 |
The ground quakes when i come thru, with no mic i make em scream my name like am the only rapper alive. The flows is hot, my styles are blazing. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Nobody: 2:56am On Dec 12, 2008 |
@Oldsync Dude you ain't going to sell an album or even shake the crowd by rapping that way in nig. Your flows are quack, you need to switch up. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 12:34pm On Dec 12, 2008 |
HeY Big (Spits) Im a deadly emcee, I only cough to give the whooping/ Am responding, take my I.P. as mutiples of 4 do the pinging/ Am already a teacher, taught many on NL, now they've improved/ Didnt you notice this thread is sick, I made the rules, am more than good/ My spits blazing, Big modo aint nothing but dead savannah due to overgrazing/ Bush burning a lil bush baby, recognise the position, it's S-Y-N-C you're facing/ Dont wanna loose family value, that's why I treat u like a prodigal son/ But I'll wathc you die now, never think you culd make disses directed at me -da don/ Im not only at thy front, Im on my value am just too conc/ I gotcha lyrical wackness, dont taste acid baby, if u need your tongue/ Big Olodo on the internet, dead man ready for interment/ I hate dissing lame MCs, but why would fools give coments/ You's a retard, the only emotion you give your mama is to make her sad/ I checked all you post, you's only successful in writing your fakeass add/ To you life's been, now you beg my disses to make you -the wack breed glad, Am dope, you's only an addiction, dont try my smoke, need not weed hard/ |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Nobody: 10:12pm On Dec 12, 2008 |
@Old Fake WannaBe Rapper called OldSYNC A punk just touched the tail of a lion. I got him choked and swallowed the punk. An old man dying to roll with a young hustler like me. You can't flow like i do. Till the end of your generation, they all still going to end at my toe. Dude you gotta do what the street loves. How many people that rap shit like you has eva excelled in nig? You try, try, try and yo folk gon keep on losing. Chew your pride, come close, let me teach ya how to flow. Myspace can't take ya dumb ass anywhere but to the dust bin. I know that for sure. Am hot, i split in ibo, pidgin, and ame. When i do it, the hood love it, when i want to go, they keep on yearning, when i come back, they keep screaming. Don't start a war you can't win. I guess you know what happened to the Serbs, i swear, if you chew more than you can bite, I'm going to leave you like them. Am blood in the rap game. I do my thing like no man. When i flow- the crowds be like "oh men", when you do - the crowds be like "we need no wanna be" Am bad, am gangster. Dude i ain't got your time. Buggy of my clique gon leave you screaming till u pass away. The hood love it when i take control. Dude, don't let me do you what Hitler did the Jews. So keep yo fake ass down, and watch me do the shit. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Sauron1: 10:39pm On Dec 12, 2008 |
OldSYNC: Ill dawgs have been busy all week. . . . . . Hold ur horses, l'emme rip this shit and make Shaz weeze.  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A soft wind blows up pages, my pen rages, tangling English language like Mazes Ink stirring imaginations, lyrics creating visualizations, bastards can go to blazes. Contemplation, on looking mediocrity, a student of Socrates, transcending philosophy Projection, an offering, turning paper to a boxing ring; Muhammad is a mockery Elapse of a second takes a century, words written as Ancient History, titled a mystery Fingers and hands blistering, misery repeated again wisdom in the end whispering Make the tyrants elope, expose weakness, go for the throat storm the bleeping beaches Tear these oppressors to pieces, time for impeachments whoever this message reaches Please believe this, speeches are insignificant we have our chance and we are missing it Leaders aren’t omnipotent, flawed and admitting it is admirable but twisting shit Just to one's benefit, is tyrannical we are not animals, fight back with all your soul Government as it’s told, bleeping means mind control revolt and become whole Back to work I go, beating my chest and screaming the message uncomfortable-n-restless Unless we use our minds as weapons, we can be nothing but ineffective-n-wreckless Make some connections, break these repressions “people” you should become aggressive Our rights have been disrespected, become obsessive, The “Patriot Act” is deceptive. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 4:39pm On Dec 13, 2008 |
~Sauron~: [b]Cool homie, you're recognized cos you got game, Unlike fakers strolling around here no lyrics to make name, I never wanted to switch blame, Seun has to come in, fore I use cain, Made d rules known, displayed the tools, but Modo's causing a thread's pain, You only loose your neck, cos you aint got a head -so no brain, I made this shit for the sick and ill, not retards, never said insane, Your disses are simply loosened bolt, no nut, they aint tight, You broke a*s, commenting on my drops on myspace, you wan fight? I affect you style so badly like when tomatoes get blight, You's thinking am a common soul, I outshine your sight, Aint your type, simply think this would help you learn how to type, I got no stereotype, no hype, my lyrics just too tap, flows need no pipe, Im reping e'ryday, you's only scared about being broke after you drop, Deal with you with rap with commitment, never making the tradition stop, I am a chief cop, tell me where your joint is let me come and cuff You's getting infected, this aint you thread, boy spit dont cough![/b] |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Sauron1: 3:32am On Dec 14, 2008 |
OldSYNC:--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cheese n Rice. . . . . .I think i have got someone i can SPAR and run BARz with. Is this a topical issue or we just spitting CYPHAS. . . . Bleep it, whatever it is. . . . . .Peep this classic!!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Heavenly beams strike my puddle, peers and i huddle in a depressed hunk of rubble No rebuttal, seperated though we try to cuddle transition happens slow and subtle I was in trouble, major, my serenity in approximation of danger as I turned to vapor Whisked to and fro by a stranger, knew I was bound to become something greater I cater to the wishes of nature, heat drives my accent a cycle that i can’t circumvent Again my phase starts to augment, a gathering to cement the next harmonious event Now i just represent a percent, no longer alone in a journey, the tide seems to be turning A home is all i have been yearning, even if its concerning, places with no returning Finally, i have became what i sought, what a crock, just part of the monster and its plot Others are drug in and caught, my aspirations start to rot, this isn’t what I thought But I have not forgot, so i charge the weak spot, others observe and follow my approach Only in unison can we uncloak this hoax, weighting down as we all start to encroach The belly of the beast bursts, freedom it seems has been reimbursed its enriching at first Accelerating back towards home turf, i realized what’s worse. . . . .I'm cursed.  |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by bobbyL(m): 8:02pm On Dec 14, 2008 |
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| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by menike(m): 5:18am On Dec 16, 2008 |
[center]Had to take a swagger look towards this bars I ain't dissin' one body but its directed to whom it may concern or bother Shouts to my dudes Alexpissu,Word,Oldsync [/center] [center]I'm cocky but I spit so deep that makes me sail to perfection That’s why they hate to love me like kids born from failed protection Snatch ya dreams like an adam’s apple and Snapple it quick/ trapped and within Slashing ya wrist/ a caped crusader making raps for the kids Hang ya off a leprechaun’s bridge/ leave ya for dead/ crippled and dense Cusz nigga ya 38 n' still hang on a tree like a nigga wit no sense U gettin hammered-wit-fistz, U jus a scandalin-bitch The line I spit similar to metaphorical grammars rippin ya hands frum ya wrist Nigga betta cumm wit protection bcusz I swing niggas wit aggression You represent 2 losses now watch me swing the 3rd in ya direction Multiples aint a problem thats y I assasinate ya wit a SWAGGER Nigga best believe the name cusz MENIKE IS JUST SO BETTER[/center] |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 11:05pm On Dec 17, 2008 |
@ Menike Good stuff man, @ Others Sup e'ry ill heads, b4 I spill something for this kitttens, CHECK THIS LINK OUT https://www.nairaland.com/nigeria/topic-145502.0.html, lol. Ignore, because u all see that some unwanted troops are coming in, Chasis fool, Modo, Flowshow legging into dormant isht, una funny me, don't you know what it means to be ill~y? You nanny goat, you can't get any mate here, no bill~y! I know what your problems are, you just think you may rep, Now you aired no sense, you a motionless member in the house of reps, You can only become successful by aiding ghost votes, I see nothing in ur emptiness, you only one of these wack goats! |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by HYBRIDX(m): 8:57pm On Dec 18, 2008 |
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| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by McBrave(m): 3:17pm On Dec 19, 2008 |
@ Shaz I think u shud jus do exactly wat sauron said. . . . . . .As in stop dat retarded bastard (Chasisgirl) 4rm postin on diz thread, I min she's jus a kid.  @ Menike Wat it do homz?. . . D last tym I saw u, u wuz kickin d retards ass. Welcome back. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by McBrave(m): 3:20pm On Dec 19, 2008 |
@ Brid Mehn wat da deal? U know 4 a moment dere I tot u wuz referin to d last touney but anywayz I'd b lukin forward to diz one. . . Cant wait to get my ass kicked. . .yea rite. |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 7:44pm On Dec 21, 2008 |
Fore you get the full bowl Flow you dont blow, fact/ Never wish to let you know, but you suppose know, aight?/ You's an over-ambitous pikin, wanting to ride asses while on napkin/ You aint grown up, you only know a breast look like a pumpkin/ Try listen to kANYE, kid admit you need to switch you style up/ And study the lines here, dont mind if the print outs raise your file up/ Am not praying to be healed on time, MY STYLE IS MINE/ My flows? No mime, I spit bars and syllables close to nine nine nine/ |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by OldSYNC(m): 5:05pm On Dec 26, 2008 |
*Coughs *Coughs *Coughs Take my life don't take my illness, because t'a my illness is my life, don't know that before, but several spits intoxicate, I thrive, All day shuttling between the rehab, and the doc's home, Taking my fluids to the lab, then the lab becomes no-go zone, Clones want to be equalised but yet their output is poor, Then I ignored them in their mad state, SYNC just sh*t his door, Why the heck you want to play, aint no bitch close, can't give my balls, Me looking at the way, little Flow went astray, nosediving ignoring laws, I tell y'all pause, taking this, little bit higher than your tempo, Really want to know how it feels, me want to cruise lambo, But the sickle cell dumie ''Modo'' can't see above his low IQ, Foody foul, the highest trip he want to catch is to do somethin barbeque, My type is the animal, am too deadly, fierce, can pierce with my claws, because the next time am on holiday would be to get you those dolls, So that you can feel you true status, little kid scammer, then you'll pause, Stop thread scamming, not doing for scores, my lyrical agility kill your slurs, @ ALL FOR XMAS Yeah I ma be the priest for the feast, but wont call for dough, no biscuits, This could go for a skit, but for some nlanders this is their best for beefs, All they need to do is to reahearse and watch my powerful delivery, Know how to catch the heat, Swing the isht when I flow so slipery, Listen Am not going to let you go without paying the chicken change, Open the cage, get the fattest foul here, let battling do exchancge, 'Fore I will get banned, I will send some tubers to Shaz, said herbivorous?, And do give a little beef to Flowhoe and BIG *ODO the toothless fcked carnivorous, That sound too porous, but that was just to make the dumb ones around joyous, Am telling you, your roof is bad, protect the top, man that advice is all yours, It only rained so hard on the foul headz, the were too happy it's December, This aint a diss, Shaz should not be mad, I'm only feeling this show, remember, I was not so much free in the *aries but freest in the *embers, Saw some of my click members, though there was little time spent on bars, Leave life behind bars, was there on xyz charges, I got a cruel bail, Yeah the toughness still hibernates, I am only protecting my poisionous tail, I lyrically pass all test, S-Y-N-C can not fail, OldSYNC will never fail, Am getting too autocratic, breaking all rules, boxing because am mad at Boxing day! This is taking me close to 20 but that is far from my coutless age, Am Old baby, bad tenure on the throne; boneless? I might break that cartilage! Merry xmas, babes and homies, tell this to those dull ones that can't read, Sorry Flowhoe, I did that track and made you bleed, took up my lead, Never want to exhibit cuel moves, you called me out to nail you in disgrace, I would have talked more *Fs here, because MRC is nothing but dead under my grace Special BOXING DAY GREETINGS TO ALL Crude, Sauron, Shaz, Alexpissu, Worldbest (I saw you here of recent), Gamertag, Chamo, etc. . . etc. . . and the left siders like Flowhoe et MRC, BIGMODObigmodo and the blah blah blah, prolly till next yeah all, am still ill even though it's noceable how my spits spill, I have to tell clueless souls this is the case on ground before they blindly go up the b.ball court waiting for the judge, the judge is not going to c(u)m balling. Y'all heard With love from, Ojo Peters Egunjobi (A.K.A. OldSYNC) (ALAYABIOKE) |
| Re: Caution! Ill Netcess Only by Tgirl4real(f): 3:54pm On Jan 21, 2009 |
Where is Oldsync? |
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