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Exodus
we dont need you in the 'pack'
you're the sole reason the south aint up to par
you're just a 'joker' son...and i'm 'pullin your card'
ok
leave you cryin with ya head in ya hands, coiled up
cuz you wouldn't wanna 'see me'
...in a game of poker with a royal flush
weak
not trynna be violent when i hit him with a left n a right
this bitch is cock eyed...i'm just correcting his sight
good
ninja fell in love with my verse, & now he wants to marry the document
you can take the vowels bitch...(vows)
.'ll b..t y.. w.th th. c.ns.n.nts
weak
i'm only payin compliments, when i say that this guy's stupid
cuz growin up...
his mom's told him to act his age, n not what I.Q. is
straight
beat me? this kid is dreamin, quick somebody pinch him
cuz ninja's trynna 'hang' wit ex...but it's a str8 up lynching
played concept
threw some 'punches' in this round n they didn't even 'hit'
should've saved your verse the trouble n just given it a 'miss'
nope
i'll probly get some no show shine n it's this bitches fault
they said he was a 'seasoned' vet...it's more like 'chicken' salt
nice
NinJa Kid
won't do it like you, I do it like ninja does,
So now ya situations sticky like when you lick a dutch,
BLunt lines eem like the new thing to you, but weak
I'm wicked cuz, I get shit lit up,
His mission's fucked, cuz all he got was my dick to suck,
weak
This ain't cards dog, it's rap mother fucker,
You came with a axe to slash mother fuckers,
weak
I came with a mac to blast mother fuckers,
I aimed for ya cap and cracked mother fuckers,
weak
Exodus, stick to ya quest and leave,
You the type of pest i squeeze, with the best of ease,
weak
Essentially, these aren't war games sessions, g,
So you'll die for testin these weaponary,
weak
People stress and sneeze, when my essence' breathed,
So if you mess wit me bitch, necks will bleed,
weak
Pullin my card? nah dog your full of it, tard,
Cuz I won't stop till ya mouth is full of my nards,(eww)
weak
Circles around you, you could'nt've parred,
Got you walkin on strings like what you put on guitars,
ok
This dudes prolly as strait lookin as a pink flamingo,
I got dimes, he still cling's to fling hoes,
Him better? Ya and martin king's a gringo,
Jesus, his rhymes look like he was singin bingo...
weak
Nija you need to add better wordplay in ya shit
Vote = Exodus
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