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@ Nas(t)yl 'Panties', 'Brassiere', 'Dumb-ill' or watever ran short of words, so he's bittin I'm postin crunches @ u again, So let's see what ur ass'll be writtin |
One freakin, shittin word |
Hey! C'mon! Go Shaz! I think i like ur concept of flying the white flag, But i love it when, Guns spittin killin ya'll |
Yeah! I love it when it goes down like that, Battle all over the thread, Flowshow keep it flowin, ur shit was tight iight, Ton ba gbemu, Walahi, won ma to iku la, Sorry if them carry nose, them go lick the taste of death, Who wan die fit go against me oooo, I'm ready oooooo, |
Enuff stinkin pudding eggs |
[b]Dawg u're making me feel like a heavy weight champion But a cat and his back-ups can never murder this Lion I'm a newbie, soaked in my dream to put u off d throne U dont belong there, u gotta get ur ass on the phone And call em, kingmakers tell 'em the rightful king is in the zone Go ask 'em in Jamaica, i kill 'em thugs for game Ur ma let u out, but she dint say, "Cross crude's lane" Ur fist is hard, for my 2yrs old baby not to feel the pain From ur punch, now u Sucker aint that a dissappointment? D only bar i see u got is located in the local pub I'm cleanin up my kits ready to slash ur filthy ass up Watcha got to say, Hey u got to say it quick Dawg I'm tired of watchin u dumbin n mumblin out faint words Ok, i'ma close my eyes i'm not lookin, 1, 2, go, burst My flow is petrifying and scary enuff to seal up ur lips This guy's libido's high, he cum when Shakira shakes her hips He's not a rapper, he's a bugger tryin to feel among the streets I can step on u bare-footed, attack u without my fleet Ur homies'll dedicate a track for u titled, "Crude aint good" Sorry, it aint my fault, in my hood it aint good to be good[/b] |
1st of all a minute silence for , Now check this out, huh, check it U might wonder why i gave his homo-ass nine lines I did that in memory of the last time i squeeze 'em nines How i burst ur melon, ran shiver down ur homies spine U screamed like a b-itch "Freestyle is our profession" U avenge AlexBitch-u, Cos u dont wan loose him I see, on here ur position is 1st, in private 69 is ur position U fakers fakin it, pretendin u was like Shaq "n" Kobe Shootin sperms in the church, son that's too unholy But u both need a real gun b4 u plan a hit on me "M"a.k.a"Vile" u're as firm as a septogenerian lady's breast So, how u gon break my lumbar, better put that off ur chest Not even if u gather and throw up the best out of ur best Hello! Fellow, bellow no more, mellow, murtherfuker lay low Stop speedin too fast u might find ur ass in a shallow Black out under dirts and eatin ur grave's marshmallow I wont fight u, i'm not a fighter, i was born a winner My lyrics is Deadly than Pina, Hotter than homegirl Trina Go eat some Lyrical Burger cos ur Flow is growin thinner U said u're home-Bre(a)ds then i'll chew u for breakfast I'll make ur heart beat fast, make ur style come last (Mur'fukers) |
Wow! I love dis murthafukin game!!! A lil somthn-somthn for ur ass "Ali" the gay's "ex" Rat-a-tat-tat 36 shotz up in d air This homie's so dumb he does'nt kno d guns aint flare I dont wanna have more bloods on my bloody hands boy Cos i'm about to lay u down in ur own pool of blood boy Oh! I'm a kid? then i'll go find a toy-gun made of brass But u gon pee on urself when i brandish my toy at ur ass Lil homie it seems i know u, but i cant really place u Hmm, think, think, think, oh i remember Alexpissu? U slut next door said u're her Menstral Tissue |
Wat's up Fool? I'm back again put me out if u can I don warned u Bitch-u b4 u start pawnin ur fan I'll gain 'em all and i'll make nairaland award u eternal ban Actin like u got flo in eccess that u save up in ur bank I'ma tell u like this, Watch it boy u're steppin too close Be str8 say my name, maybe he does'nt want a broken nose He took pills to get high, Murtherfuker's down overdose U said u come up here dropped ur sh-it, But sh-it! u aint sh-it The only time i see u dropped sh-it is when u pay ur toilet a visit Dont be stupid, u cant be on d fast lane wit a "FLOW dis SICK" How u gon row wit me anyway it defaces my personality Go find ur like integrities, u kno lepers, or people wit leprosy When i'm thru witcha world best doctors gon call ur case critical U were badly crushed, that's why there's strike in d hospitals If u plan a revenge, Hoops! i'ma slash u and scatter u piece by piece Paramedics wont carry ur corpse they'll pick u up bit by bit |
Nasyl has got wisdom and he's as brave as a baby monkey Who saw a baby lion and whimper "Get one for me mummy" |
U kno i got this name Crude from my Big time role Model I refused @ 1st but when my victims testified i followed Straight outta Hell i spit fire like am a red dragon Y'all get confused and start spittin som lyrical jargons Ur heart beat faster than normal when u see me arround Wait till u hear gunshots that's d signal when am in town The only thing i'm scared of doin is being scared I may smile and say wat'sup homie i'm a nightmare Axe droppin on niggas like d kid dont care That's why yo mama's like "When u see crude pls clear" I aint doin this shit to gain some recognition I just cant help keepin eyes off amunition They said mayb all i need is an audition But u're wrong all i want is u watch ur friction Cos somtimes i mistake greetings for beeftalk And i shit on niggas not in pack but bulk |
Ur mama's so exited after the short time we spent together It slipped outta her tongue "J-UNIT, i guess i hate ur father" |
Yet if i dont make it i'll drop d gun and pick d chalk Sell forms that u can obtained and fa show u'll come Give u tutorials on how to rap and drop flows And how to act on stage if u're featurin in a show |
If i dont make it, i'll have my strap hopped up Kiss it Reload it and pull back the glock Rob ur dad and mum and cart away my loot Leave a print, that'll make ya'll decode it's CRUDE |
Lo! I aim high |
Frost might claim lives |
I wont teach u, i'll skool u.@ Nasyl Oh! U're so ugly, that ur child after watchin d film "Zombie" When she sees u unannounced she's scared and jumpy U' crack ur ribs at this, huh? |
Y'all white ass America banks shuld go get ur asses bleeped I think Makavele is right, i love d 4th line he dropped Left to me i'll say E.F.C.C shuld call Yahoo runz lawful For we've been mentally duped too, shit is awful |
Shaz!!! Girl! U seem to be holdin it down, that seems nice, yeah. But i've got some Beef i want to dole out. U care for some? U can call for back ups. It dont matter! |
Dis might be what you've been searching for all day/week/month/year long. If I'll be real, I'll say here it is & u don't have to search, it's just reaching out. You've got some Bomb-like tracks u wanna drop & u cant find a producer? Or u wanna try other hands out, Well, u have a step to take for Your "DREAM TO COME TRUE" 1st step d only step: Hit dis number 08055782557 |
Hey! Watch it Dawg, {1} No diss lines {2} I'm Crude tho, but no crude words/lines {3} No name calling, finger pointing or Beef {4} Strictly, dance, party or club jam Now get it on d floor |
Huh, huh, check ds out, check ds out, Yo! I've seen wars that chokes and ones that killed dreams Ones that murders ambition like it's some war films And now d war is over maybe it's taking a break, Dude Go get urself spruced up put on ur stepping shoes It's gon be party party party, if u're down for d groove If u cant move, i'll suggest u tap ur foot Party poopers are not welcomed, No! It's out of bound Get crazy when u hear em beat, and rap sound It's getting hot right on here, d.j's puttin it on d ground U can bounce all u want, u can step all u want U can move & groove all want, but dont carry no guns Under this roof u may find 'em LI0NS 'n' em pest No bulshittin, no killin and no bloodshed I'm flaggin d white banner, i gt peace n my chest Drop d hatchets, drop ur mallets for ur best interest I've been a soulja all my life nw i'm taking a rest NEXT!!!! |
Crude up for d groove! Ever since i've been on her, I seldom come accross dance track nd shit, i'm thinking is nt only all abut " I'll Bleep u up motherfucker if u cross my path" "U stinking ho' i'll suggest u got take ur bath" U see? Let some1 try drop a line that'll arouse steppings. I'll watch d 1st line Go |
WDF!!! Who say's freestyles? He must'nt argue the fact that d only rapper he surpasses is the Wackest Sky-B |
@ makavele I think u're juss a low life pig, and u're dissin Tupac How? U bear his name i wonder wat he'll do if he catches u do dat Cant ur mama name u "Dick Juice", "Ass Hole" or"Pussy Sperm" Cos u're aint gon be Pac, u hold on2 that firm. Holla bak |
U're out of sale, nausea or wat, d last time i checked Dem say 2 lines diss d person above u, so nairaland no vex I'm just finning spit i jst found where to spittle Pardon me 4 breaking d rule, and stabbing ur peopple I'm a big time psycho, i dnt need no fukin psychiatrist Nasyl said knife is an olodo, he can read 123 But i wonder how Prof. Nasyl spelt common pidgin english Dont believe me? check ur "He" i guess it should be written E Mind u, knife aint ma homeboy so i'm not tryina avenge In d game, u're not on pitch, not even on d reserve bench I'll suggest u do somthn else and 4get d ball Be4 it's too late u might just crash and fall From my sword, watch nigg@ i swing blindly And i'm swift enuff that y'all niggaz cant find me If u wanna fuk, fuk for real, make it quick, dont sit idle Bring ur beef on, i'll eat it up, and tell u goodnite fool |
I'm sorry i just cant stop em from coming Now look wat u made me do, well u had it coming Even if u're a ghost murtherfuker u still cant see me Cant reach me, cant touch me, but u can feel me When i'm thru wit u, ur fans'll call me an MVP Ur next move will be listenin to my MP3's Researchin on my flo, my style, my lyrics n shit In ur hood they said Crude's a fuckin hell raiser I'll be d 1st in a battle, my lyrics sharper than ur razor And d last man standin high n taller than skyscrappers My advice, dont come at me, com at ur b-itch's cunt Crude kid is deadly I dont think i'm wat u want Nigga want's to be seen so they typed in large Fonts But pity, nobody noticed even wit a binocular I dont do that, Ya'll kno i'm spectacular It'll b perilous if u try setting up a tread No mercy i'll punch*u-out-of*lines and send u to bed (Murtherfucker) Sorry if i scare u, Shaz brought me here so blame him. |
Crude!!! Whaaaat?!!! I'll hit ur Motherfuckers dead!, Huh!, Cavern castle baby!!! Let's sho 'em how we row!!!, huh!, huh!!, Drop it down!!! What d Bleep i've been out there doing some killin Behind my back somthn bloody like this is up and reelin I was so outraged that i shot down my CPU (Gunshots) Better dont look at me like that, i aint playing dude Can have my clip flying in no time at u I'm sorry men i was born a homicide-maniac It's d time of Biaffra when i checked d Almanac Why are ya'll silent? I aint shootin yet But run 4 cover when u see me reach under my belt I aint sayin i'm d best but i'll murk who e'r comes next Mic's hot on fire, tend to blo up ur nest U kno i was afraid when i learnt girls are in on this Reason? My gun's regardless of sex, pussies and shits U shouldnt battle for real u should go battle som dicks I wont put holes in u, u got one, u and i know Maybe two counting d one in ur ass hole To whom it may concern. U wanna beef.? Holla @ me, ha, ha, ha |
Bitch go 4 mo tutorials then come back next year Dont be using unrhyme words like nobody cares |
You'sa dead duck u lil pussy, Lowlife, JCHUBLUE If u dont start respecting "CRUDE" amma kill u too |
Aint Bola stupid tryin'na walk like a king Tell him to come closer if he wanna walk like a prince |
Co's i took a houserest Bolabitch thought i'm gone Talking like a longtimer meanwhile i'm back and u're done |