Block Busta ft. MrGreenson

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SpecterSaber:
Lets give these fools a test, no flex
Diss me, know that your a pest and you next
I would say extinct like T- Rex
But fakes like you are still here
Man my M-18 and my knife sheers will make you disappear
Always whining like your in your late teens,
My group of fiends leave you riddled in fear.
 
MrGreenson:
The Block Bustas musta came on in,
infected this land with sin,
wrecked dudes so bad, there sittin' as a liquid in a bin
Your best is like lettin' me win,
My heavy weaponry, is my pad and my pen
The block has taken my friends,
We gotta stop whatever them niggas send.
 
SpecterSaber:
Im SpecterSaber, the mind eraser
Ballin over the Indy Pacers
Fuckin Alabama racist, no UAB Blazers
Beat the greatest like Joe Fraizer
This crowd amazer, melts atoms like a lazer
Im selling your kids shit, check your grandsons pager
Your tight ass pants make you look like a power ranger
Your getting pissed off, you should control your anger
Getting dudes ticked off, like Sean Avery, NY Rangers.
 
MrGreenson:
Im Greenson, never do i reason,
Wanna go bar for bar anyone?
I'll jet past you, break you, put a full body cast on you
Pull a fast one on you, nigga take a shit on you
Spit on you, block bustin' for life,
Cut yo ass up with a rustin' knife
Slamming on milfs and Russian wifes
Your flow is light, not even alright
Ill cap your ass just for asking if i "got a light".
 
SpecterSaber:
Yea, so cmon, catch me on fight night,
So i can haze up your eyesight,
Fucked your main squeeze, she was a delight
Get knocked with the might, burning through
the air like a burning kite, used to carry an axe,
Leaving fucks spliced, exterminating these street mice,
Don't take the chance or roll the dice, figuretive
and literally, i turned into a fugative punks keep messing with me,
so i make them skulls bleed,
Swim away you little sperm seed,
Im to elite, for you to compete, your candy ass is to sweet
Yank them kicks right off your feet,
My fire is illegal like arson,
Rip apart a nun, and ram my cock right
through your girls loves plums
Born in the USA, glued to rap, im here to stay
I'll send some bullet spray down your hallway,
We dont play, jump in the block fray, your body wont
Have a chance to decay, your shit gets blown away
First rap pad rap is wrapped up, battle me please!
Because your bitch ass needs slapped up.

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SpecterSaber
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