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Whinez-O Diss

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In case some people don't understand what I'm saying (even though it's easily understood), here's the lyrics:

Don't summon me in vain 'cause your sons and your daughters done died/
I'm all up in ya basement tryin' to poison your water supply/
You pused me to that limit son, but that's where that border lies/
It all ends now, pleased to meet you I'm Mordacai/
And I ain't never lost a battle, I punch Linez 'till the paper champ/
Slumps in the saddle from the point of an arrow/
I'll make your bone marrow crackle, you compare me/
To one of the greatest rappers yet you still wanna battle?/
Welcome to the torture chamber where you forefeit your life/
In a verbal battle, I Wet Backs and rip mics/
Disconnect ya windpipe by cuttin' ya neck with a knife/
And sprinkle you over a dish of tortillas and rice/
You ain't ready for the art of horror/
You might as well make a run for the border before Nimbus gets you deported/
All I need is one swing, one verse, and one round/
When I strike I leave Linez layin' parallel to the ground/
All that's left now is dig a hole around your mangled carcass/
That's what you muthafukaz get for tryin' to start shit/
When I enlist in battle all I hear is the same song/
You Fantastic Four faggots don't do shit but flame on/
If you try to touch the God I crush you when I erupt/
My horizontal hole punch will leave you starin' at your guts/
Your nuts ain't big enough to bury me in the dirt/
I'm gonna show you mother fuckers that music is my turf/
And I dare you bitches try to step a foot on my lawn/
I'll make you cut my grass while I give the dick to your mom/
'Cause ain't nothin' off limits in lyrical competition/
My composition creates a sudden rip in the solar system/
Try to tell your cheeleaders that you heaven sent/
I'm the Devil's kid, bitch I suffer from intelligence/
And I hold the record to prove I'm a track star/
Hood status, my lapel is pinned with five gold stars/
That's the reason I'm the General, I did time/
For robbin' and murderin' all you so-called crazy individuals/
Bitch, I'm about to make the game get drastic/
And bury you with 70 severed heads in your casket/
You bastards...

I tried to warn you Linez. This what you get though.



Good shit man i want collabs lol

NimbusTheGeneral responds:

Hit me up. I'm not on all the time, so it's best to leave a message LOL.


this shit is so not gangsta!

more like some ICP whiteboy shit!

haha. :D

Fucking horrorcore!

bullshit gets real G

Nice dog

I dont know what the hell is with the 2 reviewer below me, "1 S" is a complete retard and has no F'n idea what he is talkin about, and GoodProphet sounds like he is just tryin' to hate, and see how he put "lols" in their, that means he is tryin to be a funny ass lil bitch. All i know is you do a good job at rappin and these haters are blind to good music.


this shit is so not gangsta, more like some ICP whiteboy shit haha.
Fucking horrorcore bullshit get real G

NimbusTheGeneral responds:

Fortunately for me this isn't near horrorcore. It doesn't sound like ICP, or anything close to ICP. You supposedly know what real hip-hop is, but you need to study some more.


damn yo you killed linez you murdered him kid damn this shit is hott.

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NimbusTheGeneral responds:

Appreciate it fam. There's another verse posted by Linez, so there'll be another one on here soon as I can get in the studio you know?

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Credits & Info

4.06 / 5.00

Aug 24, 2008
7:08 PM EDT
Hip Hop - Modern
File Info
3 MB
3 min 20 sec

Licensing Terms

Please contact me if you would like to use this in a project. We can discuss the details.