Alliance to Purge the Dissonance (response to Nature's Friend) 

Alliance to Purge the Dissonance (response to Nature's Friend)

Raplyrics concocted a plot to reallign,
Cause the rap-B-loggin cancer ain't benign,
New Dog 'n town is doin some howlin, So is nature's friend
But me 'n site host will expeditiously show them to the end
Your lines run slow like syrup too thick,
Vocabulary limited to "Bitch" "Mom" and "Dick"
Meanwhile Raplyrics will bamboozle you with his rhetoric,
Your monosyllabic cacophony is apt to make us sick
So we will team up and overthrow, grab a lap top, computer, not a ho.
Take some notes we'll expand what you know, bookies already rakin in dough
Takin the bets cause your reign won't be long
End ignominious, confused? try dictionary.com
Better not be placin bets yourself, or your money'll be gone
Better keep your gold on the shelf, so that you can pay Charon
Our rhymes internal on the page, eternal toe the line of oblivion
Better pray for reincarnation cause we're taking you back to square one.
"Catch me on the flipside" you better start callin
Pray Hades has a glove cause you gonna be fallin
It's too bad I'll hate to see you go, cause even though you're weak, life sucks in Limbo
Perhaps you'll land in Purgatory, your assignment to pen a lyrical story
One that rhymes without mention of phallic inhalation
That should keep you busy till you earn your damnation

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Comment MC ur lyrics are wack ya lil pussy

Thu May 5, 2005 7:36 am MST by Anonymous

Comment you need to work on yo raps you can't even bust open a cap MC is back, ain't cuttin no slack yo worse than elton john, the bitch is back my neck may be red, my face may be white but yo lyrics are weak, can't keep up with da fight

Sun Jun 20, 2004 1:21 pm MST by MC

Comment Ever had a guy your barely knew? A guy that hangs out with you once, him and his big nappy ass do, yet he tries to step sittin day and night, Just tryin to write a few lyrics lookin for a fuckin fight, makes me wonder what alliances have been made, aint no thang though, I'll roll your ass like a joint kick back and BLAZE, who's given who head these days, Well the beds been made, so prepare to lay there, I'll chop down that bitch ass all day i don't care, Again i gotta say WTF is up with that hair, So raise up of your momma's tit since you wanna come up and talk shit And diss me and act like you the best it gets But then when I drop an ill bomb, where are ya? your gone Disappear not to hear another verse or a song From either of you, neither of you Get serious, you couldn't get rid of me I'm your alter ego, your hyde to your jekyle,see Matter of fact, the Real bitch is who'll be leaving After the beating that I give you from this reading Feeding time is over, it's time to clear house Get the fuck out and stay out or else you'll get played out Fade out of existence, out of mind, out of time Fucker ain't no way your shit is better than mine

Tue Sep 16, 2003 10:18 am MST by Anonymous

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