when tha Squadette's gonna get wit the program now....?  Yall in da bottom of da boot...i know its talent down there

breezy u my girll, i been catchin up on this maddness . but you aint go in not once ! :P

Shit..it's talent down here...that don't mean we got it...Lmao..

.....lmao ::looks around for our talent:::

lmao Sal B Bussin off! ...all the riot squad got mad crazy talent ! all kinds of props to you guys! wish i could git down... ima Make MoMo teach me

..Lmao..And the Squadettes are here supporting riot..Lol...Shit..we can't flow..but we can support..Lmaoo...

I aint got no talent . just wright the real shit quick and dont edit shit Thats how ya do it fams. Che che che CHEA

"  everbody droppd bombz but dont leave to quicc..take a seat im droppn heat on sum bizzness shit.i get money like a pro on sum eazy shit..i jus slang an get change like jeezy tricc."

yo trip out....

316 kickin around sum lazy shit

cuz my computer is down but I took a good hit

Now I'm mellow with my fellow but his name is not Tony

Maybe he got some skill but 'parently he don't know me

You're using big words but you got nothing to say

I've seen you reading all the dictionaries in N.J.

Your vocabulary is enriched with a plethora of redundancies and pleonasms

That's fantastic I wonder if you get an orgasm every time you pronounce the word ectoplasm

Is your shit plagiarism? I guess it doesn't really matter

Cuz in my yard you get your ass kicked to pancake batter

You better stop the chatter or you'll be monkey in the middle

Either you'll be runnin from a shank or else a rusty crooked needle

I don't know how it goes I just talk with a flow

I'm gonna flambé you up and serve you up to Hanako

I've been here for six months gotta stand for somethin

Oh shit I almost forgot gotta write my moms in

Dear Mrs Thompson I hope you're enjoying life

As soon as I come out of jail I'll be chasin you with a knife

ODB would have a laugh, I'm just straight trippin

You smell like your breakfast burritos got you rippin

And its stuck to your clothes, no love from them hoes

Just go back to the library and stop striking the pose...

hahahahaha I just foolin round

cool verses no need for curses

No need for excuses I'm just messin with words

"6656 pew" says the lady on the couch

you're going out of your way for a lil bit of ouch

Gotta scrounge up what's in the yard to pay your bills

Get raped till your hole's the size of beverly hills

Wait it's too late I forgot you're most grateful

being a numskull, just an angry hateful pug mongrel

At least that's what you sound like don't bother showin yourself

If ppl know what you look like it'll be bad for your health.....

.....haha far out.

im ballin like reggy  cept im blowin kush     my games top notch like reggy bush   if you need a hot beat mite cost ya two...whn it come to real friends ive lost a few...i gotta pay rent so im shoppd a few...my mama say boy you don lost a screw....im a oldschool vet like kane an pooh...i lit da torch da bloc scorched for a day or two...my rhymes hardcore,you spits soft porn ....we bangd where im from like children of the corn.its early but im up i been around da blocc...soon as yo chic meet me nigga she bound to jocc....i neva swung at strike three cuzz strike 2 was raw...an i neva told da 1-times what i saw....this was a cool rap battle my nigga phelon was dope....an tony droppd bombs bacc to bacc got votes...whisper droppd a few that had da ladies hype....everybody rocd da mic,even my nigga ruffnite..got down fo crown...dont get yo shit rocd...its crip4life cuzz bangin on prison blocc....you better break bread or fake dead no drama....cuz im mo like pac then barrac obama....its real around me but most yall is loosers..my niggas shoot mo then carlos boozer...they wouldnt let me bacc in so i joind da vengence...the squad was my homies now its no repentin..im on da yard doin life but i cried today...cuzz i jus heard my homie ant died today...my heart feels sore we went to war today....da homie got shankd at da sto today...official blood niggas kno da way that im is....its crippn till im dead we was da craziest kids....so many niggas dead ..we see em in da street ..it was a month i had to hug da homie mama every week...this dat real crip shit..my niggas love to clap toys..this dat jailhouse rocc like da fat boys.