RAP BATTLE E_town_G VS montezuma
ight den here i go
D-Town westside, Yea I said it westside
But they yellin Big so much, You would thought it's Bed Stuy
You are now fuckin with the newest nigga best out,
Gon' and roll that weed nigga (Why) Cuhz I'm stressed out,
L.B checked out, Bad bitch chest out (them titties)
No wonder why misses right just keeps on gettin left out,
Oh well that's everything I'm not concernin (fuck it)
I'm on the top floor gettin brains, Higher learnin
Gettin higher earnins and my desires yearnin,
Runnin through that paper (What) like my Attourney
100 blunts rolled, You can smell the fire burnin,
I'm in the fast lane, You can smell my tires burnin,
Exercise, Flex on guys, Model chick,
Sex on thighs, bubble out a Lexus drive
I might let Alexis drive,
Jesus chain testify, I over Accessorize,
Test her out and she gon need a stretcher when I stretch her out
When it's time to speak man all of ya'll listen, When you up in the party
Why is all the broads missin, And I just drop lines
Like a nigga goin fishin, Man and I be on them posters like a nigga gon missin
And I spit (Scratch) that retarded sh-t, Just call it autism
And I'm so hollywood that I might make yo bitch audition
For me, Cut-Cut, Movie town Cut, Look immma dick her dooowwwnnn, You gon
Pick her up,
Yup,
And I'm unusual as shit, I am superbad yo girl prolly
Doodlin my dick, And it's a couple screws up in my head that
Could use a fuckin wrench, and I'm jus lookin at the game like they can use
A fuckin bench, (bitch)and my name all up in the rafters, She gon
Make me cum, but I bet that money come faster, Kanye first,
Then I'm comin after, and Louie Vatton shoes hoe,
Dons and the jaspers, Who, her, I ran through her walls,
Made her scream and disapear, But hell naw my name is not casper,
Boy, What the fuck these rappers sound like, Ha just a whole bunch of my sound bites,
First whip Garbo, Second whip Largo, Don't
Worry bout my niggas they're good,
Marshall,
Bank account got me feelin well, Fargo,
Ballin 'till I get a milla-check
Darco,
I just give em line afta line, afta line afta... Afta line, afta line, Bar codes,
They lookin for my work, Narco, Cuhz I just blackout in the booth,
Charcoal, Me, Don, C, Tone and 54 bitches, The seeds finna blow,
I bet they finna blow nigga, 2 pounds of weed don't act like you don't nigga,
I put that green up like mistletoe nigga
and im out this shiit
Last edited by jbomb23 15 years ago
Cmmon now dats BIG SEAN, yu fraud. yu shuld get illiminated for dat..
fake nigga fake nigga alert
http://www.sweetslyrics.com/737116.BIG%20SEAN%20-%20Supa%20Dupa%20Lemonade%20Freestyle.html
"What’s the matter ya niggaz ain’t ready for the massacre,
I’ll be slappin ya niggaz in the face with the calibre"jcookie you fuckin homo
sikeee nigga dats a whole fukn song i cant write dat shiit dat fukn fast lol fuk wit dis though
ok ok yall niggaz thinkin u on top of da game/
all yall/bitches should b really ashame//
cuz wen/yo homie dies guess whos to blame//
its me bitches da beast dat can neva b tamed//
lets box step in da rang i cock n aim//
ya hear a bang//
next thing you knoe in a casket you is layin//
im da king n it feel so great//
im da best in dis shit like spice 1 n mc eiht//
i been waitin a while to b in da hall of fame//
but now its coo cuz im fixin dis game im swithin deez lanes
hittin deez lames spiitin deez flames im putin niccaz to sleep like gillie did lil wayne//
ya gotta couple hundred naw nigga its change//
i spent mo den dat on a fukkin earang//
y u niccaz all spittin da same ol shit fukkin wit da same ol bitch chillin wit da same ol snitch in da hood wit da same ol trick im talkin bout gettin couple grams n bricks now i gotta hit da streets get on da strip so peace out niccaz im through wit dis//
i dont even really rap though
KILLIN_...hahaha see i told you this fuckin wack ass
he wasnt even writen he went as far as copy shit lmao
and was my freestyle really wack ?? be honest
i know im a first timer so il get better
jdawg a fuckin fraud. guess he fake after all.
try that shit again and youll be seeing your brains on the wall.
2 many one liners, game, blame, tame, fame, be creative homie
"What’s the matter ya niggaz ain’t ready for the massacre,
I’ll be slappin ya niggaz in the face with the calibre"

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