iight hea where we will collab with heads and drop the songz/keystylez/disses iight laterz

iight hea the first collabo drop..

"$urvival Of Tha Illest"

EazyB-These bitchez aint fit to get hit,
they just get hit when my lyrickz get rid,
of ya'll like cavitives, germs, u aint shit to learn,
but i know u so hot to git u burned,
light tha candles say goodnight, i dismantle this dust mite,
like u had an bad hair day,
bitchez play u and press replay,
kill 8 to 10 of ya'll iz what tha G'z say,
u stink so bad coz all u see iz spray, (westside finest!)
and those u'r prostitute bitchez will meet their pay,
pay to sleep wit me coz my house iz rent, (can't buy this)
fuck em so bad on the couch they bent,
coz i bent thier legs over, till tha sex over,
Eazy Buss fools and wheel tha Lex Rover. (woo!)

$wipa- yo yo this swipa once again
we findin out who has it with in
who has it to become the illest/
well i'm up into my music
i come up with some other shit//
somthin no one can even cope wit
who the fuck iz this lil boy sayin he blasted?//
only shit he busts is nuts, in his hand
shit shut up grow up and become a man//
what's wit the "new breed"
ya sound like ya came to deceive//
well i'm like advil givin you releaf
listen up you lil creep/
i'll get rid of yo stress
by extributin pellets nah better bullets/
yo you tryin to go after lil girls
when you know she'll take you out'a this "world"/
all ya rookies how ya already starting
tryin to get fame or wat eva you wanna call this "thing"/
yo i'm one of the illest, i'm one of the truest/
people say i'm blessed but really when bullets come at me they hit the vest
neva eva hittin my chest /
take this as a game of chess, place yo moves right or you'll end up like the rest
writers block or laied out on the desk//
yo crew will end up extinct like the t-rex
i'll cut you flesh; put it on like a coat and flex//
jus go back to workin out, do them reps
cause to get to me you need to walk more steps//

Chorus: this is..
the survival of tha illest
we findin out who the best
but ya'll find out it us
and jus forget the rest!(x2)

Bozo: yo im tierd of these punks talkin
sayin they the best but ya'll end up in trunks and i aint talkin...
bout the ones you put on to go swimmin//
fuckin bitches stop thinkin ya the illest
cause ya jus a bunch of pieces of shits//
so how you not know anything about me?
the shit on the side say rookie but don't doubt me i'll end yo shit beautifully
cause that is how i do me//
so what the fuck you on?
that has you thinkin you a don?
yo pass me that shit i wanna get as fucked up as ya bum//
ya niggaz gettin out of hand
i dont give two shits bout you and yo man//
fuck it i'll get at all of ya cuz i'm the illest
but i don't give a shit bout the "pharmacist"
he wanna say some shit, he'll end up filled wit bullets that came from my clips//
yo doggz YOUNGGUNNA you str8 do do
when i come to yo crib wat ya gunna do?//
chicken out and run?
or you gunna be a man and pull out the gun/
but yo shit don't shoot it squirts
and all of ya are just squirts//
ya the niggaz gettin hurt
but fuck it this nigga blazzer boy wheres a skirt he a big flurt//
yo boy you n yo men get put in the dirt//
yo just pay attention
just listen you'll end up like a fire engine
when bullets hit you you'll be yellin like the siren//
when my bullets buck
you'll be all red like the truck//
now what?!

J-$tunna- iight yo younggunna give me yo best
im ready to ace yo test//
and nah you the one who should give it a rest
gettin into some big mess wit out a lyrical vest//
so come hit my chest wit yo best
cause you'll end up like every one else
not knowin true welth//
watch look at my belt
the 4-5 will bust leavin yo ass mush//
blood starts to gush i see you got the rush
you have no type of "touch" you'll end up with more then a crutch//
i aint even up in rapworlds
and i still gettin at ya lil girls//
iight yo pharmacist
you on some gangsta shit?/
well lets see if you the illest?
let see if you are "fluid-less"/
the new breed! can never compete
they jus should be eazy!//

Chorus: this is..
the survival of tha illest
we findin out who the best
but ya'll find out it us
and jus forget the rest!(x2)

yo who dis comin to the world?
oh jus another lil girl/
fuck blazer boy! what's really good?
i don't give two shits bout yo hood!/
talk bout shit you've done in the past
but what happened to when you got it in the ass?/
you n' yo crew trash/
our two crewz goin to clash
but it's ya who'z gettin bashed!
left red like a rash//
go ahead quote me
"fuck the new breed!"//
ya nothing but trash talkerz
but ya fucked wit a soul taker/
aka the lyrical monster
i'll leave ya in dumpsterz!//
o kay L burnna
watch it cause i'l(L) BURNN yA!/
leave you like ashes
i'll put you in plastics/
then i'll have you distributed
so you can finally know how it feel to be wanted!/
Yo who this pharmacist?
how you have a name like dis?//
what you give subscriptionz to suck dick?
fuck it you aint shit/
yo manz speak fo you
how you depending on yo crew?/
iight punk as nigga go back to boston
before my gunz start buston(bustin')/
you can say i'm a king pin
and you? we all know iz a bitch within//
ok who else i gotta get at?
oh yunggunna ok you must be wack/
about you i know jack
but watch yo back/
i'll go to dorchestor
and i'll knock on yo DOOR open it i'll hit yo CHEST OR...../
i can jus catch you on the streets
i'll walk to you and keep the gun toward yo feet//
raise it lil by lil
while i get closer to you grill//
you scared punk? "run!"
yea that's what i thunk; i'm chasing you jus fo fun//
catch you in a corner
wit my fist i distribute hits; basicly you'll get clobbered//
ya taken shit over? that the big G!
hea what i'm saying to ya B//
iight fuck the new breed
i'll ship ya out like coke and weed
either to boston,mass.,ny,or new jersy/
but ya aint gettin thea in crates, cars or planes
ya gettin shipped out in caskits wit tombstones sayin ya namez!//

oh hell no Xkwisite
shut the fuck up you lil bitch//
oh you just started some shit
i'm tierd of punks thinkin they hott when they not shiiiiit!//
hea what i peep every time i see you post
when a reply comes you turn to a ghost!//
i'm spittin like a "dragon" flames; your gunna roast!
i run each and every coast!//
no need to boast
hea i'ma chill we settle this by playin c-los//
nah chill we can see who the better nigga!
no point to talk shit you ugly mother fucka!//
i noticed ya civ~illianz do nuttin but talk
but like i said before i'm givin you a chance to walk//
yo you fuckin scrub
you'll get smacked in the face wit the shnub//
for you they aint no love
you'll get cought anywhere even at the club//
i'll eat you....you're my grub
stop messin wit the big dogz pup//
i'll ride threw yo hood on dubz
get out; see me puttin on the gloves/
ready to pull out the 38 shnub
so i can shoot you up while you givin' a bitch a hug//
as eazy b would saie(say)
x-wizzy x-wizzy bitch-wussy//
opps my fault....//
again to what i was sayin you're ass will get locked in a vault
i'm puttin yo shit to a hault//
you'z a fake ass nigga
only way you get props iz by propaganda!//
yo rhymez are inefficient
so how you still pushin it?//
well next step has you in suspence
my gunz neva talk only speak in violence!//
next step has you in silence
i'm a fuckin loose cannon alwayz tenced//
yo money like your rhymes all dispense!;
yo the grass iz greener on the other side of the fence//
so get up and bounce go get blasted
cause if you speak up your gettin blasted!//