by HAYZI » Apr 2nd, '06, 12:16
FORDIE
There`s no hope for an average Joe soap, so show "Dope" to a rope,
Tie the noose, tight not loose round ya throat, we know u can`t cope.
Get groped n elope with a pope, cos you`re a dope ass Altar boy
Givin head in religious beds, gettin holy dick in ass is all tha joy.
Enthralled n coy, read this diss, feel dismissed n bleed ya wrists
See ya bitch? I`ve been in it, in her womb is where my seed exists,
Feel tha fists of cursed words, when i burst verse nothin hurts worse,
Get dismantled n manhandled in this rap battle, This fuckin nerd`s dirt,
Every nerve burns, he deserves/earns sumthin, but, fuck it give em nuthin`
He claims he`s dope, he`s being renamed as "Nope", I`m sick a frontin,
I`m sick, slick Ill n runnin with skill n stunnin anyone with vision,
Manic poetic, magic flow ethic, manacle yo edit, my pun`s imprison,
This one incision slices "Dope" rhymes like oars through water
Even on my worst day, with no flow i`ll still pour you slaughter.
I`m too slick n slippery like on your bathroom floor : the groped soap,
My rhymes smoke thru thugs, I don`t do drugs but I just SMOKED DOPE!!
DOPE
soon as i read the name FORDIE, i knew ima score high
ima make you feel like u've been stomped by the whole sky
fuck "shady gunnin metal/rap" thats wack, ur from Ireland?
ghost writers ghost writing for ghostwriters, is whom ur hiring!
for these lyrical notes, which gunna seep in to your PC as a virus
so get ur virus stoppin devices, i got one, here try this!
youse like a pregnant lady craving for beef or mutton
but all u get is semen in your teeth, n a kick in ur belly button
let me put a mad tragic hit on you, make u fall off the steps
do some black magic shit on you, soon as u type, ima disappear the text
i make bars sicker than HIV patients , urs is just sick as flu
break your teeth, toothfairy's here HORDIE, go pick a tooth
have u locked up in a cell with urine to drink, n turd to eat
leave u so weak, u cant think, u losin motion u got turd on feet soon as u heard the beat
plus u hear sick horror flick cries now, ima shave ur eyebrows n pluck both ur eyes out
carryin a low battery torch, ur voice is hoarse u screamin is it a black out? is them lites out? let me FOR "DIE" now!!!
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