GAME

this is the dedication 3

ima dedicate this to the lost homie gangsterrr tazmanian... all bow our heads for the lost soul of a bitch ass rapper

raise ur hand if u ever met a bitch nigga...
now raise ur hand u ever met a bitch nigga...

raise up the ur tray pounds let it rip lettin off wonderful sounds, grip the pump blast at a trick who mouth talk too fast, dont put me in the class wit the nigga who just desceased, ima beast my kakhis stay on crease, when i catch a slipper lil pussy cat fish i ont never release i clutch and eat, usin my sickness i then let it desease like the tazmanian devil, ill bang u over the head wit a fuckin iron made shevol, listen to ya eldors ill blast u wit heat rocks sumtin like pebbles

just a start bitch

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LOL i know this was a old post but after readin this i came to the conclusion that this so called "gangster" taz dude is a straight up cocky ass mark

Re: this is the dedication 3

Yo I do this "shit" like two chicks one cup
Who get done up, you kid shut up
Trueness summed up through his pun dumps
Sorry just spazzin like a stupid drunk chump
Animation has it's place in lyrical expression
Have to face it man iplay spits spiritual aggression
Deliver rhythms quiver bitches my rhymes are ill
Ya'll on that Goosebumps shit you just try to thrill
I'm new generation Jason chasin you down
A smooth inner hatred ragin to hang all you clowns
............

i'm back

new dedication 3

yesszir im jumpin in head first/ you say ima jerk you gon be dead wen yo melon jerk/ from the baretta pointed at ya head'll squirt/ you a white tee boy im gon have ta red ya shirt oh yes ya dirt/ ima leader 100 so ya know that im steppin first/ i just started K-W double O-D ima summer view in the hummer blue you dont know me/ til the steel blue 8 peels and clears out space/ no stridex or clearasil but its gon clear up ya face/ and it'll clear out ya skull/ take ya brain and all that and suck it thru ya jaw/ no law ima "out" no straw im tha drought, no germ you learn wen you sauer as tha kraut/ no black knight, my stick aint a joust/ ima baller im taller than ya motha fuckin house/ no hose no skirt no bra no blouse/ ima G like the sports drink drank by a dope dealer on tha couch/ no homie you a stogie you get smoked out a rollie/ you a joke like a jester ima bullie like mick folley/ im THE GAME you just N.O.R.E

new dedication 3

yesszir im jumpin in head first/ you say ima jerk you gon be dead wen yo melon jerk/ from the baretta pointed at ya head'll squirt/ you a white tee boy im gon have ta red ya shirt oh yes ya dirt/ ima leader 100 so ya know that im steppin first/ i just started K-W double O-D ima summer view in the hummer blue you dont know me/ til the steel blue 8 peels and clears out space/ no stridex or clearasil but its gon clear up ya face/ and it'll clear out ya skull/ take ya brain and all that and suck it thru ya jaw/ no law ima "out" no straw im tha drought, no germ you learn wen you sauer as tha kraut/ no black knight, my stick aint a joust/ ima baller im taller than ya motha fuckin house/ no hose no skirt no bra no blouse/ ima G like the sports drink drank by a dope dealer on tha couch/ no homie you a stogie you get smoked out a rollie/ you a joke like a jester ima bullie like mick folley/ im THE GAME you just N.O.R.E

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TLevel wrote:
I ain't been up here in a minute so this beef shit between these niggas is really new to me. 3 niggas that used to get along on this ma'fucka...I just wanna know what da hell caused all this commotion

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I ain't been up here in a minute so this beef shit between these niggas is really new to me. 3 niggas that used to get along on this ma'fucka...I just wanna know what da hell caused all this commotion

dedicated to my life

today i woke up and felt so cold and empty/ like all i could do was load up the .40,semi/ put tha barr-rrell to my hair n skull n just squeeze it gently/ but i would just die, have no more life/ and ta leave my loved ones would be so fuckin trife/ so i just sit and stare at my fate in my hands/ i gotta job and a hustle i just saved a grand/ but still i have ta fear the po cuz i could be gettin slammed/ my eternal existince could be hell bound, damned/ but i put the pistol away and again bottle feelings/ psychotic mindstate, i could just go bombin buildings/ but wat would that solve for me/ maybe i could commit a homicide, robbery/ run in YO spot witta loaded gat and chocolate T/ yellin give me tha fuckin dough and yall aint stoppin me/ pop off the whole clip and then gladly accept your offerings/ and dip out the discombobulated spot/ i could just have anhialated, stop, violated by cops/ not a good endin so in the endin i got/ ta hold up slow down and lock up the glock/

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man its a new year so lets dedicate this to the comptongame/ im one of few originals the rest is stocked wit lames/ wen we read this shit we think this gotta be an akward game/ cuz nobody should just talk about bull shit you come here to rap and bang/ BA, BAng yo fuckin head just like tha nigga bustah told ya/ put you guns up and squeeze one off if you a fuckin soldia/ im not a in house made but like yo bed sheets ima have ta fold ya/ but ima use a desert eagl that will leave holes tha size of quarters/ have you land and bounce like you fell ona sofa/ and yo body numb like you sniffed up a whole ki of coca/ grand slammed you and yo damm fam like ima sammy sosa/ so sit down and enjoy tha fuckin sho/ wen my loud sound calibur rounds bang they slang and will have you duckin low/ and you dont see me g! because i buck and blow/ dip fast in tha coupe i never roll in tha bucket slow/ your index and middle throw em up and just chuck it homes/ cuz if you mug me wrong ima get ta dustin domes/ street sweepin wit the m16 dont get me wrong cuz i just luv it homes... and i will mass murder ya/ and i bet you if i asked aint no one heard a ya/ and thats why we swervin up witta cold dish ready ta serve it up/ i really dont know if you deserve it but/ if you want ta kill me homie you gon have ta earn it... WAT?

Re: GT

thamachine7 wrote:
taz what you got to saydog/im here and waitin/yous a ho like fifty u be always faken/you cant step to me dog/you the ho and me tha pimp/y all d girls tell me you ant nothing but a limp...dick basterd i dont wanna play games/ i hit hard n like monkeys in the zoo i radale ya cage/im up in the game and you cant contain/you think you a pimp naw dog you a lam/ill choke you with my bare hands and like it do dat sond strange/im daranged got you fealing like less of a man,you live like a bitch here comes the pimp hand

Re: GT

thamachine7 wrote:
taz what you got to saydog/im here and waitin/yous a ho like fifty u be always faken/you cant step to me dog/you the ho and me tha pimp/y all d girls tell me you ant nothing but a limp...dick basterd i dont wanna play games/ i hit hard n like monkeys in the zoo i radale ya cage/im up in the game and you cant contain/you think you a pimp naw dog you a lam/ill choke you with my bare hands and like it do dat sond strange/im daranged got you fealing like less of a man,you live like a bitch here comes the pimp hand

GT

taz what you got to saydog/im here and waitin/yous a ho like fifty u be always faken/you cant step to me dog/you the ho and me tha pimp/y all d girls tell me you ant nothing but a limp...dick basterd i dont wanna play games/ i hit hard n like monkeys in the zoo i radale ya cage/im up in the game and you cant contain/you think you a pimp naw dog you a lam/ill choke you with my bare hands and like it do dat sond strange/im daranged got you fealing like less of a man,you live like a bitch here comes the pimp hand

how about i dont bro

seriously who tha fuck do u think u are bitch? i mean what the fuck? ur just some little shit from ur little shit country who dont know nothin about hip hop life or anythin yet u come on here acting as if ur the new motherfuckin dre. take a look at urself and the shit ur talkin little bitch.

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GangsterTaz wrote:

LukeHeyes wrote:
u gettin too cocky and too personal for yo' own good. u dont have an idea in hell where i live. And havin a picture on here aint nothin to do with bein a man, i dont go around havin pictures taken of me i got better things to do u little shit. u aint no man, come back when youve started ur periods biatch.

Hahhh somebody jus got knocked the fuck out huh? Sup bro pissed off cos u know i got what it takes, n am jus playin u bout... wait till its me V u on tha battle page i cant wait! jus cos u aint gotta pic of u dont make u gangsta... any1 can hav a pic of them... its normal... im sure u gotta pic u joker. Lets jus see... how bout me n u hav a lil battle, a preview for tha people... cmon hit me wit some of ur GHETTO talk... matta fact, why ACT it... do somethin real bro cmon. Im waitin. T

Re: shiiit

MikeStamm wrote:
u r funny :) not the place not the time, the net is a place where people meet and talk to each other about their shit, you babies are turnin it into a fuckin kindergarden, real lyricist meet eye to eye and spit right in tha face! please stop :)cuz you know its easy fo me to say some shit bout yo mother or u in a fuckin forum, but its harder when you spit in tha mans face! :) so, that's what i wanted to say you may like it, you may not like it, but guess what ? i don't care :) this is straight ouTTa BG :) reep yo hood :)

shiiit

u r funny :) not the place not the time, the net is a place where people meet and talk to each other about their shit, you babies are turnin it into a fuckin kindergarden, real lyricist meet eye to eye and spit right in tha face! please stop :)cuz you know its easy fo me to say some shit bout yo mother or u in a fuckin forum, but its harder when you spit in tha mans face! :) so, that's what i wanted to say you may like it, you may not like it, but guess what ? i don't care :) this is straight ouTTa BG :) reep yo hood :)

shiiit

xax

Re: u no what

LukeHeyes wrote:
u gettin too cocky and too personal for yo' own good. u dont have an idea in hell where i live. And havin a picture on here aint nothin to do with bein a man, i dont go around havin pictures taken of me i got better things to do u little shit. u aint no man, come back when youve started ur periods biatch.

u no what

u gettin too cocky and too personal for yo' own good. u dont have an idea in hell where i live. And havin a picture on here aint nothin to do with bein a man, i dont go around havin pictures taken of me i got better things to do u little shit. u aint no man, come back when youve started ur periods biatch.

Re: nah

LukeHeyes wrote:
u know what Taz, fuck you too, u wouldnt know shit u goddamn fool. your just a big baby who doesnt know the difference between his thumb n his dick, and u dont know when yo rhymes just got licked. Gangsta Taz? wtf is that? maybe u should come back here when uve grown a ball sack. ur obsessed with the circus so whos the clown, man u carry on like this u gonna be put down. come back when u got some rhymes and a brain, cos at the moment ur shit is all the same.

nah

u know what Taz, fuck you too, u wouldnt know shit u goddamn fool. your just a big baby who doesnt know the difference between his thumb n his dick, and u dont know when yo rhymes just got licked. Gangsta Taz? wtf is that? maybe u should come back here when uve grown a ball sack. ur obsessed with the circus so whos the clown, man u carry on like this u gonna be put down. come back when u got some rhymes and a brain, cos at the moment ur shit is all the same.

Ima end this clown...

Mr.Hurricane01 wrote:
how u gon drop a bunch of garbage wen im outta town, u and luke r bouta get drowned, by the way wen me n my dudes are around, we go turn it 2 a circus turned upside down, paint ya faces red n black give ya sum big ass frowns, then get the elephants out and put u to the ground, then me and my niggas gonna feel real real proud, cuz we took some more fake niggas off the streets, seperated the fake from the real thourough breeds, hung ya by ya nuts upon a fuckin christmas tree, put a halo around ur head and continued on wit christmas g, niggas stay off my sack and dont return here please, or get shot up like a high speed chase wit police

Ok Fuck This Shit.... Dedicated to that bitch LukeHeyes...

Ayo fuck all of you man, thats it ive gone over the top //
I got mah gun tight in mah hand, im comin round sombody gonna get dropped //
Fuck whoever think they run this forum beef //
I smack em in they forum teeth, see how they spittin gum speak //
Mah head spinning right now you bitches dont know whats going on //
So im out killin now, all you fake bitches is gone //
I straight blast a bullet in your head man give a fuck about anything //
Consequences fuck that shit, watch me dash as tha wheels spin //
Low ridin, slow glidin, lookin for somebody to fill in //
Hop out slidin, Gatts firing, so many hits like in a boxing ring //
Look at me im tha king, you cant win, try all you fuckin can //
But when am high ma brain start to spin, somebody get stamped //
Crush you into tha ground like tha dirt below mah feet //
Bitch you aint makin no more sounds when you 6 fuckin feet deep //
They call me tha black sheep, tha outkast, tha outlaw //
Cos i aint like you fuckin dumbasses, Im tha only real G who any bitch ever saw //
Fuck tha law, fuck tha government, fuck this fucked up life //
I couldnt care less if i had to go tonight //
Blazin up a blunt in hell watchin you mutha fuckas suffer //
Life is such a mutha fucka, why you think i grown up tougher //
I show no remorse, no mercy, no love //
My heart is cold, Ma glock hot, so you know i been and done //
Ive killed all you mutha fuckas inside your mind you think ur real //
But this is tha truth, youz a nobody, now feel the pain god makes me feel //
Im tha real deal, i tell tha truth even when i lie //
So when you fucking with tha angel of death, you know you gonna die // ... ... ... Bitch dry your eyes, this is your life... look at yourself, deeply... your a nobody... warned you once, you aint no BWS gangsta, u aint from compton, aint u nothing you fake ass bitch, live in your house with your family, go to school or college, got no more then 3 friends... fuck outta here aint u nothing... dont fuck with tha truth... thas what they call me ... Tariq 'Truth' G... realise mutha fucka! 1

o i see

how u gon drop a bunch of garbage wen im outta town, u and luke r bouta get drowned, by the way wen me n my dudes are around, we go turn it 2 a circus turned upside down, paint ya faces red n black give ya sum big ass frowns, then get the elephants out and put u to the ground, then me and my niggas gonna feel real real proud, cuz we took some more fake niggas off the streets, seperated the fake from the real thourough breeds, hung ya by ya nuts upon a fuckin christmas tree, put a halo around ur head and continued on wit christmas g, niggas stay off my sack and dont return here please, or get shot up like a high speed chase wit police

taz

yo taz u keep yo grill shut, u messin with the west coast, notorious for violence, yeah thats right, the west coast, u fuckin with me, u fuckin with my set, ud be trapped, nowehre to go, like a fish in a net. yeah, i seen ur rhymes, yo bitch ass words, maybe u should get some lessons before u starts spittin first. i got those 22's, id like to bet u dont, i got that my hat real low and that khaki coat, what u got bitch? sounds to me like nothing, get the fuck out of here before i start something.. .

wow

this topic is crazy i've never seen so much net beef on a forum before :| lol

taz

taz dont come on here talkin shit like u some gangbangin motherfucker, u dont know shit u pussy ass bitch. . .hip hops in ur blood u say on ur profile? thats bullshit homie, u too cocky for ur own good bitch. drop by hip hops home a.k.a compton for a chance, see how long u last with this shit u spittin. . . .

You Know...

...Its pretty funny some of the shit tha comes outta these fake ass wanna be rapper cats... U dont honestly think any producers or any major people or TheGame himself of any1 is gonna come lookin on a forum for talent?! Y'all cant be serious?? ... I see you all givin it your best shot to try n impress, me i sit back n laff, smoke a blunt n then str8 murk u all, with or without effort i dont give a fuck... im still killin y'all with ur own shit... think im doin mah best? You yet to see the rest... i got shit wrote down, i aint gonna let none of these fucks steal mah lyrics n shit... why u think i aint gonna put tha much effort into this shit... im killin u all tha tryna beef wit me... I aint started no personal beef, i started some fun shit... cos after all this forum is jus fun ya herrd? But yall cant take a joke, u wudnt make it on that 'Yo Momma' shit on MTV base, can see u bitches runnin off cryin to yo mommas... So fuck u then ifu think tha im str8 doin this 2 think im tha king, cos i aint gotta place in HipHop like every1 of u here, but i know tha i could make it ifi put some real effort into it, but whats that for u t know? i aint gonna do it over the fuckin internet am i.... grow up bitches, do wutt u do...

Re: aight nigga

Mr.Hurricane01 wrote:
u kinda gettin too personal for ur own good, put the gun in ya mouth pull the trigga yea i think u should, fuckin wit the hurricane will have u empty unda the hood, u standin at the edge of the cliff ill give u a baby nugde, and i can katrina clap all day befor i let the police take me in, but ill damm sure woop ur ass and give u a well needed beaten, wat u dont no is that im a certified rap nigga, i am the king of these underground icon rap figgas, i can light u up like a candle on honikah, we sohould seperate u from the real niggas ok im onit bra, if u wanna go to war then blast and blast toughy, cuz ill be the victor seein paper its so lovely, the dedication stands strong if u wanna run gums, and ill dedicate each hollow to u thats up in my gun, the people of ur city no more about me than u, damm that sucks not for me but for ur crew, cuz u talk like u run shit but that fa sho aint tru, u just stuck to ur gangsta pc like u used crazy glue, and naw shady aint my mike stupid, im married to this rap shit like we were both shot by cupid, ill tie u up and gag u square nots ill loop it, and if u scream for help my help will seal ur loose lips, now u under my watch damm u screwed strip, send u runnin fa u life down the street bare assed lettin slugs rip, have u dead but naked in the middle of ur neighborhood streets, send the coronor to scoop u up and get rid of the stink, aight i hit back now wats my punishment, cuz ill be hidin out in the trees on some hunter shit, nigga what homie

rap

dont try n pull a fast one on me boy, ill smack u down so dont try to be coy. u talkin out yo ass and spittin shit, u got a long way before u get to check out that gravel pit. id shut the fuck up while ur ahead, be so cocky u gonna end up dead. man ur rhymes are lame, ur look is wack, and to finish it off, gangsta taz, what the fuck is that? get some lessons man for the next time u spit, cos if u rap again, im gon' die of a laughing fit. . . .

taz

tazmanian devil i think not, theres a few things ur pussy ass has forgot, ur white ur shit u got no skills, spittin yo rhymes, man u must be on pills. u talkin shit bout what u gon' do, u aint gon' do shit, so fuck off bitch, go ahead shoo. u aint got the look, the way of rappin niggas, soon u pussy ass bitch ill be in triple figures. ur rhymes are fucked up and dont mean shit to me, to my homies or anyone else in this industry, so get motherfuckin outta here, get the fuck out my face, ur givin a bad name to the human race. . . .

OOOOUUCH!!

Man this puss ass nigga Taz is hurt. I dint know we was battlin' OPEY. I give up -ole'suck ass nigga Gangster TaZ!Ha,Ha,HA,

1000words n laughin

Look here everybody people want beef on page / They say "Im Da Hurricane" but they aint no Game / Dis makes me laugh homie You gotta lost ya face / Fuck beefin on da pages Find your job "Lost Way" / I like all rap battles as I like my Converse / Why I spit dis real shit? Coz I do my concerts / you wright that you r "MR' Im Da Myselfs Protege / I read your all postes but dont see rap proces / Let me know woz your drama but dont do mo mistakes / I can realy help your father to put his bitch on mixtape (yeah) / Please answer Mr. Hurri' why you need dis trip? / I saw your pussy mamy was just dancin strip (yeah) / Im in streetz most dangerious, coz I always do my shit / I always fuck my bitch / I always do my best (yeap) / And if you ask me why I respect dis homie GangsterTaz? / I'll tell you he is real n I respect his texts / ayo wait for minute I see your soldier Shady / Yes he really spits better than my neighbor's lil baby / Shit you aint got problems ... man I think u are rea crazy / One day you will be teached rap... Im sorry but its maybe / Biggie told ya whats beef / beef is comin from da streetz / But how you must know this? You are da big fan of memph. Bleek! (damn) / Fuck that... baby BANG BANG its my smoke of crime / Red bandana n black All Starz is my chosen style / U know Im just playin homie but MR. must be Hide / Whatever what you called man you are lil mothers guy / so dis shit is still over I gotta close my time /No beef! and No shootin! lets get fun on site!

Damn Hurricane!

I know personally that sometimes you have to snap on bitch niggas. Especially when they think they hard and start talking shit you know. But I got you doh. I'm a snap on his ass too if he talk shit again aight?

heh

heeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaahhhh?????????

zora the best

the game you are sexyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy lollllllllll

Re: zora the best

very mad or fool

Re: zora the best

very mad or fool

zora the best

i am mad i know.

zora the best

i am mad i know.

zora the best

i am mad i know.

zora the best

wake up lolllllllllllllllllllll

zora the best

salam à tous jespére ke tou le monde va biennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
how are you???????me fineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

aight nigga

u kinda gettin too personal for ur own good, put the gun in ya mouth pull the trigga yea i think u should, fuckin wit the hurricane will have u empty unda the hood, u standin at the edge of the cliff ill give u a baby nugde, and i can katrina clap all day befor i let the police take me in, but ill damm sure woop ur ass and give u a well needed beaten, wat u dont no is that im a certified rap nigga, i am the king of these underground icon rap figgas, i can light u up like a candle on honikah, we sohould seperate u from the real niggas ok im onit bra, if u wanna go to war then blast and blast toughy, cuz ill be the victor seein paper its so lovely, the dedication stands strong if u wanna run gums, and ill dedicate each hollow to u thats up in my gun, the people of ur city no more about me than u, damm that sucks not for me but for ur crew, cuz u talk like u run shit but that fa sho aint tru, u just stuck to ur gangsta pc like u used crazy glue, and naw shady aint my mike stupid, im married to this rap shit like we were both shot by cupid, ill tie u up and gag u square nots ill loop it, and if u scream for help my help will seal ur loose lips, now u under my watch damm u screwed strip, send u runnin fa u life down the street bare assed lettin slugs rip, have u dead but naked in the middle of ur neighborhood streets, send the coronor to scoop u up and get rid of the stink, aight i hit back now wats my punishment, cuz ill be hidin out in the trees on some hunter shit, nigga what homie

Hmm..

Ok Bro looks like you might have caught a nerve //
So ima come runnin at you blastin, u betta duck and swerve //
Little bitch i thought i already told your ass before ... //
That if you fuckin wit a real G your mouth wont open no more //
Ima lay your ass on tha floor, bury you 6 ft deep //
Little nigga scared shitless he cant even sleep //
You talkin shit tryin sound too ghetto when you not //
You cant come close to my rap shit, its on fire its too hot //
Talkin bout heat rocks, its whats gonna get dropped //
Ima pop and then crop and take out everything you gott //
Related to tha tazmanian devil, I spin like a hurricane //
You tryna take a name off me cos your real name aint worthy of tha game //
You talkin bout 'my friend mike in tha nude' in your last shitty ass spit //
Aint 'Mike' your boyy shady? Man his queer ass already got hit //
I cripple and rip up you punk ass fakes stick u under tha ground //
I run your fuckin pussy town, holdin all you bitches down //
When i come around you all sound tha alarms herr comes T A Z //
Fuck outta herr bitch, all run before i knock you off ya feet //
Im hot i gott tha heat so dont touch me //
Talk shit and watch ya jaw get knocked on tha floor, of your bloody street! //
... ... ... You started a post against me, i could rip this shit up all day with your 'fake wannabee ghetto ass' ... Cmon hit me with a comeback, watch what happens...

anybody who wants to give a shout out

give it up for the late not so great taz man.
i mean i kinda knew him not really tho cuz i dont really fuck wit fake marks dogg u figgadeal me, and by mark i mean he keep bumpin gums niggas really will clap his ass up