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I'm Puerto Rican 100% Puertorriqueno... This journal is explicit with lyrics from ME. so i decide you leave if you can't deal with the words that are translated or put.

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Okay, my friend Lily's exboyfriend wants to pop s**t from his mouth from a e-mail he sent her. To alert you, this white/puerto rican has issues that he can't type right and that he's retarded, i think, cause he won't leave her alone. So he puts my name into this s**t which makes no sense whatsoever.

"you ho charly crip is p***y I beat him after I TOOK his flat I shove it up his a** on thyrsday charly suck d**k"

So to get back at that nonsense insult, I dissed him back through "American Psycho II" because I rap (not freestyle), i only rap because I get bored.

Artist: El Nino feat. D12, B-Real
Album: D12 World
Song: American Psycho II

[B Real - Intro]
Yeah homie. I thought we told you,
we been ********' locos.
Cypress Hill, El Nino D12 b***h!

[B Real - Chorus]
I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane,
but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho.
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name,
never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho.

[El Nino]
Now there's this new kid on my b***h sheet
He better prey I won't spot him in the street
To start off you're ******** half white
So 50 percent of you is p***y
And the other 50 means you're just scared of it
When you say my name it's the end of your life
You can't picture me
So any minute it could be the end of your life
I might scar you with a tool
Technically, you think I would use the pistol
But with that it's too lethal
I rather kill this b***h with a utensil
Painfully slow
Nah, now ******** that
That would make me a murderer
I rather plot a scheme
to help you kill your own self, now you're your own murderer
without a "Jigsaw" to it
But what's this s**t about Crip s**t
You don't know s**t, you're already in s**t
So you know a bit about s**t
But when you 'write' s**t
Your mind just all of sudden becomes bullshit
You're an illiterate; just speak
Too p***y? Then I'll let my fists speak

[Swift]
I'm a ********' omen, I bow down to no man.
Split a ***** open. Killin' folks compulsive.
A soldier with a motive. Scrotum big as boulders.
I'll hold it then unload on you put it on poster,
so everyone can notice who was focused on his pokin'.
They nose in our business, hopin' that I don't come smoke 'em.
No one knows my notions or emotions.
I'm a vulture. You niggas close to croakin' any moment.
And I know when I could ******** the culture up.
Probably rap. A maniac, with anxiety attacks.
I don't want to chat.
Speak when your spoken to.
And I don't have to read a ********' magazine or quoteable
to notice what you hoes'll do.

[Kuniva]
We all soldiers,
we move as a unit, we all roll up.
Show up at your residence and light your front door up.
Get scared. Life ain't fair, and I'm prepared to blast you
just as fast as Dre can say "Hell yeah!".
So watch what you say, cause it can happen either today
or the next minute. I can draw the heater and spray,
and I'm dead serious. You could be dead, period.
End of story. I'm on your porch with a gun and your son
sippin' a forty. Nobody can hold me, I does it all by my lonely.
I stomp you head when you awake, you'll be looking like Gumby.
Aftermath and Shady b***h, you can read it and weep.
You see my poster in the hood for the G of the week.

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane,
but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho.
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name,
never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho.

[Bizarre]
They found Saddam, but they ain't gon' find me.
I'll be under a tree in ********, Tennessee.
And I don't know too much about my daddy,
except he spit in my face and ******** me in the fanny.
I ain't a racist, I just hate whites, fags and dykes, blacks and transvestites.
13 years old and joined a ********' gang, hair under my a** cheeks,
feeling the ********' pain. Am I insane?
Who really knows, cause any second my temper can ********' blow.
I get colder than December.
Black the ******** out, tomorrow won't even remember.
See Bizarre can show what violence is all about.
And this Dr. Dre beat done brought it the ******** out.
Run in your house and put a gun in your mouth,
and blow your brains the ******** out.

[Eminem]
I probably got a screw loose or two,
or maybe three or four of 'em.
Some fell out and hit the floor.
All I know is ever since my ********' head hit the snowbank,
been a little neandertholic, no thanks to my man D'Angelo Baily.
But I just take it slow daily. My biggest delierence,
tryin' to figure whether to use the Flat Head or the Phillips.
Or just go to the Home Depot and pick the new power drill up.
Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm still up.
I feel like I'm about to snap any minute.
There's a new Tower Records,
I'm bout to stop and get a fill-up,
pick the new Cypress Hill up.
And go find who did that s**t to Xzibit,
and go fill up a whole liquor bottle with piss
and shatter his ********' lips with it.

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane,
but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho.
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name,
never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho.

[El Nino]
Maybe if I say more he'll understand it
Or maybe he'll just b***h up and become a b***h about it
Rather than harming you
I rather just talk to piss you off
The temperature meter seems to be rising
But I guess that's just cause of the horizon
Or maybe I'm just getting you mad
That the fact is this is the price you pay when there's a introduction
'tween me and you, it's a personal intervention
That you started, but you can't expect Lily for preservation
You took this situation far enough from it's limitation
Industriously, you "think" you're cool
But to ******** it up thinking it's true
Thinking is just nonreality, so that makes you really pitiful
In laman terms you're still a child
Wow, now that's way foul
But what's more foul is that your name's Peter
The kid who bitches to a girl, who ain't allowed to see her
This kind of reminds me of Fred Durst and that Aguilera b***h Christina
But she played Durst and it became a publicity story
So now your s**t just became that but real boring
Irrationally
But technically, your s**t's been peeled back fully
You're not Puerto Rican
You're another gringo from Tennessee
'bout to get stomped down with tennis cleats
And you can only beat your meat
Don't ever say you can beat me
Cause if I hold out a c**t you probably run away from me
To grasp on another man's arm cause you scared of p***y
And don't worry about Marco
You'll be the one screaming 'Polo'

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane,
but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho.
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name,
never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho.

Posted by: El_Nino_LunyTunes Tue Aug 16, 2005 @ 07:51am

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asia moneiqh
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Commented on: Wed Aug 17, 2005 @ 08:17pm


	Harshness galore!

Commented on: Fri Aug 19, 2005 @ 02:16am


	why'd they report it?

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El_Nino_LunyTunes
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Commented on: Fri Aug 19, 2005 @ 09:15pm


	i dunno. maybe some gaian who was young and an a***e probably didn't like the profanity. that's why now i made the title with a warning. stressed**

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