Post by vanillagorilla on May 17, 2006 11:49:58 GMT -5
VanillaGorilla:
call out spit:
Bitch keep watch in'' or you'll be lookin' like a scuff in the bus-ilea/
why ya shit sound written i can murder you with a freestyle/
you a pussy boy you probably got the cops on speed dial/
wigga you can check my file from back in the days/
i been nice with the louisville like i lived in the batting cage/
beating me in a battle you gotta better chance of catching Aids/
you aint gangsta ya lie in ya raps/
spent your 10 min. ta kick some quick key crap/
that gangsta shit on the movies yeah all know i did all that/
i'll put bullets on ya head like a Washington baseball cap/
i got bricks thats why the car low looking like its fitted/
i can shoot on the run so if you moving you can still get it/
and with a scope on the barrel ya lemon ganna get it/
put the canon on ya lips you sure ta have the beef in the mouth/
you'r audios better not leek, they would be a sham if they came out/
so keep readin' an just see whos next to flop out/
Battle spit:
i'll put ya brain in the Lost and Found/
cuz i leave shells on the ground like a pitchers mound/
you and ya 2 dogs are pussy like Homeward Bound/
since you acting like a child i leave you on a playground/
2 at point blank range i'll make sure yo ass stay down/
yeah i talk greasy like Vegetable Oil/
i gotta rubber grip so i can handle the recoil/
who the fuck you think Vanilla Gorilla ganna fear/
i bet my 40 cal i'll light yo ass up like a pair of LA Gears/
dont talk about drugs i export more shit than LA piers/
i would advise you to wear a vest cuz ill melt it/
you name the drug and i bet you i dealt it/
can get a way from the D's like MIKE VICK/
and in the streets i pull more strings than Garth Brooks/
i know you heard the saying anything goes/
so before you speak my name keep ya mouth close/
i'll only give you 2 options like B. Sigel/
they call me Bird Man cuz i keep a D. Eagle/
Knowledge:
aint in the same clique,so shit listen an breath dun/
u aint got saliva live enough to be spittin wit me son/
im guessin u had sex once,but that wasnt a free one/
ur rappin does seem young,little faggot now be gone/(see thats wat a weak bar looks like,kinda like ur whole verse)
so wats happnin i hear no clappin or any audio call outs/
im sick,but wen this kid starts spittin the whole audience walk out/
im findin u remind me of a farmer,u always takin big COCKS/(the bird)
an ya whole attitude is lamer than ur taste in hip hop/(on 50's dick)
faggot ive never claimed to be gangsta,but ive seen major things/
so quit sayin u sprayin guns,u jus an ice cream flavouring/
mixed wit an ugly monkey,wanna shoot me go at it/
you only mad at me,cuz u have absoloutly no talent/
i got rhymes a plenty while his mind is empty/
at least 5 times the man,an 10 times the mc/
now i got 2 bars to waste,yo im not showin off g/
its jus im so dope i got light green buds growin off me/(hahahaha)
call out spit:
Bitch keep watch in'' or you'll be lookin' like a scuff in the bus-ilea/
why ya shit sound written i can murder you with a freestyle/
you a pussy boy you probably got the cops on speed dial/
wigga you can check my file from back in the days/
i been nice with the louisville like i lived in the batting cage/
beating me in a battle you gotta better chance of catching Aids/
you aint gangsta ya lie in ya raps/
spent your 10 min. ta kick some quick key crap/
that gangsta shit on the movies yeah all know i did all that/
i'll put bullets on ya head like a Washington baseball cap/
i got bricks thats why the car low looking like its fitted/
i can shoot on the run so if you moving you can still get it/
and with a scope on the barrel ya lemon ganna get it/
put the canon on ya lips you sure ta have the beef in the mouth/
you'r audios better not leek, they would be a sham if they came out/
so keep readin' an just see whos next to flop out/
Battle spit:
i'll put ya brain in the Lost and Found/
cuz i leave shells on the ground like a pitchers mound/
you and ya 2 dogs are pussy like Homeward Bound/
since you acting like a child i leave you on a playground/
2 at point blank range i'll make sure yo ass stay down/
yeah i talk greasy like Vegetable Oil/
i gotta rubber grip so i can handle the recoil/
who the fuck you think Vanilla Gorilla ganna fear/
i bet my 40 cal i'll light yo ass up like a pair of LA Gears/
dont talk about drugs i export more shit than LA piers/
i would advise you to wear a vest cuz ill melt it/
you name the drug and i bet you i dealt it/
can get a way from the D's like MIKE VICK/
and in the streets i pull more strings than Garth Brooks/
i know you heard the saying anything goes/
so before you speak my name keep ya mouth close/
i'll only give you 2 options like B. Sigel/
they call me Bird Man cuz i keep a D. Eagle/
Knowledge:
aint in the same clique,so shit listen an breath dun/
u aint got saliva live enough to be spittin wit me son/
im guessin u had sex once,but that wasnt a free one/
ur rappin does seem young,little faggot now be gone/(see thats wat a weak bar looks like,kinda like ur whole verse)
so wats happnin i hear no clappin or any audio call outs/
im sick,but wen this kid starts spittin the whole audience walk out/
im findin u remind me of a farmer,u always takin big COCKS/(the bird)
an ya whole attitude is lamer than ur taste in hip hop/(on 50's dick)
faggot ive never claimed to be gangsta,but ive seen major things/
so quit sayin u sprayin guns,u jus an ice cream flavouring/
mixed wit an ugly monkey,wanna shoot me go at it/
you only mad at me,cuz u have absoloutly no talent/
i got rhymes a plenty while his mind is empty/
at least 5 times the man,an 10 times the mc/
now i got 2 bars to waste,yo im not showin off g/
its jus im so dope i got light green buds growin off me/(hahahaha)
?ive never ever ever ever claimed to be gangsta an in every diss to me u tell me ima get shot or summin,wen u callin me gangsta u must be lookin in the mirror or summin faggot,vote it up yall,if u really need votes to show u ur wack vanilla 1
