nothing stupid okay?


can you move this to writing?

Its gotta be a crime the way I busta rhyme//
These nigs like super mario, they runnin out of time//

listen im about to rhyme. how im fine, im never out of time
so if you keep rapping toutin crimes, you might end up like denzel washington in 'out of time'

Its like deja vu when I come through
Remember how I destroy you when I run through
My style is lethal, you oblivious people
I got guns and ammo like resident Evil

its like de ja vu when you bite my rhymes
cause i be spitting phelm man im sick when i recite my lines
i be living the life, giving advice, surrounded by ice and dimes
try to find a weakness but i can hide and divide

The rhythm and flow will have you mad like sean ho
The punch and the blow will have falling so low
Listen the girls like me cuz Im tall dark and handsome
My style is so far beyond my time you could be my grandson

lol i got the armed flow
ill leave you face filled with holes, sort of like seon ho

^ahahah

Listen the way I do it, kids know its not suitable
Put you in the dirt, with stains on your shirt unremovable
Obviously I live for today, Im so prudent
Hit you with the steel that will have you harlem shakin and movin

i gotta ignore this guy talking about me shakin and moving
instead ill compare him to kobe bryant because hes a rapist and losin
and even more, when hes vacant hes shootin
but he could never hit anything like hes on skates and hes movin

Its truly official, you blow like a whistle
I go off like a pistol, and single ya out like a missle
There really is no need for me to flex and blow this out of context
Skate? I roll and I bounce when I sale you a fake rolex
Split my team? Pardon me but thats really obscene
After I murk this cat, I split from the scene

split from the scene? my kicks is so clean
im making figures thats green, who can spit sicker than me?
yo, ill make your arm dead, call it a lame shoulda
cause you played out more than jason rhyming jay hova with game ova

In my fast car, grand entrance like a super star//
U Close to sub-par, you suck like a pornstar//
Take it to the extreme and burn like kerosene//
Senses is keen, idolized like Yao Ming//
Make this man a poster child like Sean bradley//
Deal critical damage .he thought he had me//

suck like a porn star? nah but im gonna make you torn parts
cause im out of this world, thats why i be driving foreign cars

I smash chicks with this divine magic stick of mine//
The reason Christina is mine, is cuz I'm oh so fine//
Gun blastin Harry Potter Spell castin flow magician//
Long lastin, with Milian in the missionary postion//
Look Im with your girl, Im a baller// <----Dipset Lines lol
Where is your girl, she with me, call her call her//

Quick-Strike on KC, I got agility flow//
You can even ask robbi if I got ability ho//
King Zamunda? Take that crown off your head, you ain't a king no mo//
Beef, cheese steak, I'll serve you any way I want, I'm all solo//
Make a big blow, girls like me when I'm making them doughs//
Thinking I'm 'aiming for the spot' like arrowing rows//

Hold on son, what kind of shit you on//
With the gun, perfect aim to hit your zone//
Oppose a king, I chose my queen//
The flows a dream, am I imagining things//
Blow the spot with this explosive flow of mine//
My flow is hot as your girl, you know she mine//

fo shizzle my nizzle
------
Hahaha.

i'm such a noob.

I am eCool.

and eMo.

The stlye is classic you bastards//
Crazy questions, don't ask it you bastards//
Zamunda tribe, my latitude is so high//
We roll deep, my attitude is so fly//
We exceed all standards , we move so fast////
The speed we have, makes us gone in a flash//
Tribal Tats around our arms, with charms so flashy//
We don't ask for favors, but others always ask me//
matter of fact i make you shoulder lean when I split your team//
My spears is clean, all my warrior senses are keen//
zamunda will never fail, we presevere and severe limbs//
pull up in the spot, eyes bloodshot with 26 inch rims
Opposing tribes wanna spear us //
But wouldn't dare because they fear us//

You can't touch me you fools//
When you're girl see me, she drools//
I get on the mic and spit it//
I have a thing for hitting it//
Don't let me get on the mic and straight kill ya//
If I do, I am going to steal ya//
My name is Ace//
Don't rumble with me, or I'll rock you're face//

Flow hot, blow spots when we run through//
Everything clean, nice jeans with kicks like kung fu//
G wiz, my name iz, Zamunda, the one that will split'cha//
Alarm you, disarm you, you wont know what hit'cha//
Nice introduction, mad skills to cause spontaneous combustion//
Mics we crushin, unforgiven with no repercussion//
Who am I, the O so fly, brotha with a battle cry//
Come and try, Im O so high, and move fast like a driveby//
The kid is real, stealth and skill is what I use//
False or true, you have no clues to use//

yo KC is so white//
snap yo' fingas.//

HOLLAAA

Its wiggas like these, that make me say nigga please//
You broke with no Gs, Im a piano with keys//
Sniff it, thats that pure Snow~man//
If you dont get it, you are Slow~man//
Im like a pornstar, look what I keep coming~with//
You don't want war, just listen to this cunning~wit//

Aye it's the Tribal, but it's Ecks Ray when I spit//
'Cause I see through fakes and all that other bullshit//
No I ain't gangsta, but I got no shame//
I'll spit anyways 'cause I got love for the game//

yo yo yo my negro

ooohhhh

you mother f**ker
lowlife
=]

what you trying to do man, pick a fight
you con't handle me, im faster than light

Mike called me out to tell me he's faster than light? That's ridiculous
You just disturbin tha peace like Ludacris

haha dont make me laugh with your pity ass rhymes
stylin on haters like you should be a crime

So if you stylin on me that's a crime?
Then I must be stylin on you, stop wasting my time

I never knew how gay rap could be,
But from what I see,
You all need to shut the hell up for me
Or I'll have no choice but to blow up cB.

Ha. I suck.

well I came to rhyme cause I'm sick of friends
I just sit home and rap on the weekends

I'd have to say my rhythm is fine
why, I can rap all the time

Don't mess with me or you'll regret
Remember the name... never forget

bahaha. fun

Remember the name? Never forget? It's forgotten.
Somewhere outta reach, just like Bin Laden
My bad, I know that was a little rotten
Butthat's just me, ya girl Diggy
Fresh like Will, I gets jiggy
It ain't no big deal, it's no biggie.
I just come through, rip through it's over!
I kinda got this swag like J-Hova
But unlike him I ain't gotta brush off my shoulder.


lolz. . .I guess.

See mayne I'm the best, I did it.

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