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TLK vs J-Freeze |
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TLK
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| Description: |
 Summer Battles 2006. Round 3. (I know it's short, but I can't record this weekend, so feed young one...feed.)
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Verse 1:
they call him J cuz he gets smoked Freeze cuz he's not hot,
...i call him Poop-Froze cuz he got his shit stopped,
on my round..and i aint talkin bout a win,
im talkin about they gonna stop ya track for it ends,
and u know why bitch cuz ya voice sux balls,
u sound like a fat version of an automated call,
[jfreeze comin through puttin cats to sleep,
...leave ur name and number after the beep,]
(yes, i meant to mess this up, to resemble automated calls)
ya tryin to front like ya hype excuse me,
but fast food's the only delivery u've seen,
monotone ass flow u define slow jam,
check this muh' fucka's pics he rhymes to no fans!
...and i cant wait to hear ya lame ass diss,
bet u try and flip my letters call me gay and shit,
ya basicness is muh' fuckin wastefulness,
just like ya 5 bux cant believe u paid for this,
im graceful with...every single line i deliver,
ya simple so every time u write a line it resemebles,
a river wit no water [think] it dont flow,
and yo i dont smoke and i hate the cold,
so j-freeze for i gotta put my foot up in ya double chin,
ill be surprised if u even bother comin in,
and what the fuck? yo u gotta be the dumbest bitch,
[please tell Freeze it's the middle of the summer shit]
he on the verge of death losin his breath,
how u plan on beatin me losin battles to ya belt?
...i think i know why he aint up on the shelf,
he afraid to spit flames cuz his ass might melt,
...and i aint wanna say it but truth be told,
i guess im kinda like anti-body killin this cold,
looks like i'm goin to the finals with a relative ease,
and yall should call me Bat Man the way i'm beatin Mr. Freeze,
**beat change**
yea i changed the beat in the middle of my verse,
this is how u get hype see u feelin my words,
u monotone ass bitch energy is what u lack,
u dont wanna believe me? here listen to the track,
-his shit-
yea wake up..cuz ya flow is so weak,
as soon as i hit play head down fell alseep,
had a dream...i was gettin killed from the heat,
in the middle of the desert still didnt want Freeze,
fat fuck ya tracks suck ya not good at all,
u look like a gay version of a fake paul wall,
and i dont even gotta try to win...its nothin left,
just listenin to my verse got u runnin outta breath,
yo...u should change from J to Silent Bob,
[why?] cuz nobody wants to hear ya voice on a song,
whats wrong? aww am i makin u mad,
cuz my flow is so much better than yours? well too bad,
motherfucker u lose now go to the sideline,
and get mad cuz your five's now mine,
next time u in the club rappin...J please,
trust me those aint fans that are yellin J freeze!
**skit**
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