fuckyouhard: NO SHOW VERSE FOR BRUCE...forkin beetch!


he got the hypes and gimmicks/ i got the lines and lyrics/
his words no way close to mine even if write in italics!

i don't fight with fools and riff raffs/
ur no show only proves ur a weak lad/ like a sensitive n1pple, u can only be a bit hard!



I move faster than pro dancers/ but I'll kill u slow like cancer/ am high now cos I smoked ganger/
been knockin on this door so long but gettin no answer!

check the time
emmaprince, u too u disappeared. smh!
airmark, how can u guys condone this. I checked in since mornin but Bruce only peeps and leaves. now it's past 9 n he's still playin hide n seek. if he doesn't check in and post this night he should be banned!

ELYMAXiimus:
save ya bars! Ure gon be needing all you got against krone!

Sorry for not showing up, I was kinda busy, plus network prob...

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I give the sick flow, An ocean nutured with sewage
Quick slicky blows, This caucasian punctures your ribcage
My venomous spittings synonimize refined and classic bars
Lame jason wouldn't shyte a bomb, if he dines with Talibans
So beating me is impossible - Guykhena doing a nine syllabic rhymes

So imperial, my freestyle drops-your-blunders
I'm a boulder on-your-shoulder, you're below waist like convicts-trousers
This folly boy cutting-the-mustard?. . .Man Stupidity makes his life 'unstable' like lucky hostlers

Floppy punchlines, generic metaphors and puns, what-a- scandal/
Stucked in an 'IBTC elevator', then he might be 'up-to-standard'/

he's just being-cocky, wont light up the game if I fling-him-a-car key, His punches are useless like consuming-cow thick. . . jason winning this synonymize an amputee playing-hockey
While bruce click nines and make the glocks spit, the only tool this gay ever held is the joystick!

Then It will be chilvaric, if he belly dance, dirty ffag
This nervous swine aint been felt like narcissists giving handshakes with prosthetic hands

Truth be told- check my last line,. . Your verse lacks the double entredes puns
you waste 3 bars, then land an awful generic punch
Bruce is your nemesis punk!
I'm coming up with the con verse
And you're going down with your blunt text.
you aint sick go do a blood test, cos you aint a contest
He couldn't win a 'tourney' if he cuts off 'Paul's leg'!

Matching cords with worse, that shows he's local
and rhyming with 'cold synonyms' is the only time he 'flows cool'

I'm killing you with the freeze, pre-writtens sparkling with hot flames

I flow with ease, your rapping with more pain

You aint a worthy opponent, you's battling me for fame

The only strong thing 'bout you, the last click in your name!


I'm cruel and savage, my punches are packed to damage
Left the poosie bleeding, like a cooger had-a-mis-carriage
I should be cuffed and caged, 'cause I just put an end to the 'waste product' like burning an infant-in-a-garbage

kickbox, judo or wrestlemania/ i'm equipped and ready in every area/
do it the gangsta way . . . my teks will blaze ya/
in ur local village . . . .my odeshi dey dia/
even if we take it to the STATES . . . my PENS'LL VANE YA !!!

007Bruce:

So beating me is impossible - Guykhena doing a nine syllabic rhymes

fuckyouhard:

only 3 ciphers on kim's lounge, i hold his record like a dj/