To all the haters in here a lil taste, i decided not to be as "gangsta" in ths one, changed my content up -- The Lounge Of Lyricism 2003

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Date Posted: 13:21:17 03/12/03 Wed
Author: INS
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 67.105.153.130
Subject: To all the haters in here a lil taste, i decided not to be as "gangsta" in ths one, changed my content up

I stepped in the arena/ now your exiting the area/
sorry if i scare ya/ fuck my night up? I dare ya/
u wish u could spit like this/ i'll leave you froze and motionless/
with my wicked delivery/ and my raw expericence you shall see/
put your tounge in check/ just off my street rep/
ask new york, ask the small towns of PA/ my intricate wordplay/
only street veterans can relate to/ your little fancy rhymes i skate through/
are nada, nothing to my ears/ I am the abomination of all your fears/
u wet the bed with dreams of battle/ ur a lil feminine a lil too emotional/
crying that u can't win/ ur a waste of space/ ur birth was a deadly sin/
a lil bit of everything wrong inside you/ u better get an army to guide you/
cause the ride is certainly ruff/ and just cause i talk gutter don't mean i'm tough/
u wanna see me physically/ that seems quite risky/
but for here and now/ I spit nouns and verbs to wow/
lyrically better than most/ i can tell a story, diss you, or boast/
I'm versatile/ like scottie pippen with david stern pull/
finish you/ diminish you/ stomp the shit out you/ tell the whole world about you/
and u really think ur ahead of my game/ redo my shit and flip it under your name/
but u can't cause ur scared/ cause u see how i faired/
untouchable thoughts and ideas/ like i'm buried a 1000 miles under the see/
u can't see me/ be me/ agree with me/ bitch i dare ya to fuck wit me

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WTF....first you need to keep practicing I thought cats was picking on you but now I know thats not the case...and how you gone bite your name from Inspector Deck ( The Rebel INS) (NT) -- Lyrikil, 15:04:33 03/12/03 Wed
this kinda sounded like a battle verse, was it supposed to be? any way i liked this. (NT) -- nemesis, 15:05:29 03/12/03 Wed
this is a better structure then your previous ones... nice try kid (NT) -- the dark spitter, 15:49:19 03/12/03 Wed
this was a little better then ya other posts (NT) -- the dark spitter, 15:52:25 03/12/03 Wed