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Machete (Anto/Phoma diss)
- I chop like a machete I'm rapping already
- Keep it steady cos I'm ready to fight whenever day or night
- Maybe even forever but I'll still sever each one of your rhymes
- I'm a leech for good times like a hoodlum with his good chum
- I understand that Anto's friend is Phoma but what the fuck?
- Did you run out of luck cos I'm about to shout and tear it up
- I don't say yup I say sup because I give orders not wank over
- Two girls one cup I bank my lines cos my flow shines
- I show mines I point them out not smoke a joint and shout
- "Coke is in the river" when I deliver it's like I keep 'em in my quiver
- Your rhymes are a sliver sometimes you shiver when I set it off
- Like a fuse I creep while you snooze to the bomb
- You rap like you in prom I psalm for Mackaveli so you better calm down
- Before your song drowns so long bounce the wrong ounce you use a bong
- Every rap I plot on the fucking spot I diss a lot but now you're on the spot
- Anto you dissed four twenty and many others they ain't my brothers
- But I respect them I checked you and your crew you knew nothing
- Dumb motherfucker loving where you went get bent you sucker
- And you dissed Benny Trip you pissed so now you slip lighting a spliff
- Fighting fall off a cliff did you sniff nose candy because you foes are handy
- Your raps are sleazy they're also easy you're a disgrace to the human race
- And your own nation your raps a narration you woke from a coma
- Opened like a stoma and said this to Phoma:
- (Wait until 1:33)
- Benny Trip and four twenty ripped you by the hip horizontal
- All I hear is consonantal dissing and missing lines in raps
- I got more bitches than you, riches than you but I don't have more
- Stitches than you, I'm bigger than you I pull a trigger or two
- At your body I kamikaze like Japanese during the nazi period
- With a myriad of rhymes you are just lyrical crimes
- Phoma, you write some diss tracks but who did you piss on
- And who did you diss back I think you kiss Anto's crack you need a smack
- I don't take I'll rip the piss out of you how many times I gotta shout at you
- My rap climbs with no gap in rhymes you clap at times but I'll do it
- I'll diss you cos you got no sense I got evidence like dead presidents
- "This bitch cute the rope too short" You need to be taught how to spell
- Ask yourself in that song what went well nothing in it's swell
- I come with sneaky rap tricks to make you freaky crap bricks
- You never did anything to me but I'll sever you in three
- Because you dissed the best fuck your test I rap greatest from east to west
- I'm a beast that's stressed I rap rhymes that are the shit that's why times
- You're rhymes need a permit so it is motherfucking on
- I won't stop until I've won I ain't a cop for rap but I know what's crap
- You and Anto were fucking in a king sized bed
- You surprised ducking to a shed can we go there instead
- After Anto gave you head you motherfucking said:
- (Wait until 2:58)
- I come at you with a machete hatchet so be steady not a ratchet
- Already you've loss it only took two lines to show you I'm the boss
- But no mercy I show you were born to blow each other and your mother
- Damn that was a ritzy line now you two go and sixty nine
- Like an oath I'm committed to diss you both admit it that you lost
- But at what cost? You're rep and your tossed track you crack smoker
- Dissing me is more risky than poker were you on whiskey like a broker
- And who uses the word poo in a rap just say crap
- When you said "Jill's name is Randy" were you dissing rhino
- Because I know that i shouldn't I wouldn't and I couldn't
- A to the M to the A to the C can't fuck with me cos I'm a real g
- Not a deal pussy who can't push me cos I'll beat you
- And Anto can complete you suck his dick show me a trick
- Throw me a brick your raps ain't quick they make me sick
- My raps make you retarded like rain man gets you started like pain can
- You out on the street playing basket ball
- Death you meet so your casket call
- Did you witness anything ask 'em all
- Fitness in the rumors pass 'em at mall
- Maul a bitch crawl and switch ball rich it's what I do
- So don't make me come after you
- The laughter of what you say to each other:
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