Open Mic: Hitman (Soul diss - BG & No_Name

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Hitman 
faet: No_Name and Big Game

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Hello No NaMe assassination service No NaMe speaking who do you need dead? 

I wanna put a 'hit on a man', and I don't mean like that "Will" guy on TV.
Say No Name, jus call'm Soul, since he won't be 'stayin alive' like a beegee. (BG)
To catch'm, not easy. See he's half Alien and Half Tepee, yea., he's kinda sneaky.
Believe me, ya gotta be real deal! Can't be acting, like you're rehearsing lines with Kiki.

Teepee? Damn is this nigga a fucking native? But how do you want the kill? 
Pill, bullet of extra bloody? 'Klean' my knife on 'his butt buddy' to flaunt the thrill 
It'll be a little while before I can track this man down and pull the trigger 
So Big why don't you sit down and gimmi a description of this nigger? 

Okay he’s black as burnt toast, short like Kevin Hart, but fat like Ant Anderson.
Thick glasses n, a nose like Humpty. Bluntly, ‘Gary Coleman’ if ya can imagine him.
He’s broke, like Vibs training wheels,  rides a Huffy wit a seat like a banana peel.
And wears the same Miley Cyrus T-shirt everyday, that reads "Hannah Montana’s real!”

deal, so it sounds like your telling me were hunting a real soul driven mind? 
kind of like after killing this faggot maybe all of L.A will be livin redefined 
I dont mind, give me the address and I'll be 'in the house' like my names 'Corey'.
tomorrow morning the news paper boy will be shouting "read this lames story" 

Surely, and just to fit in at his hometown LA, you should wear a Pac shirt
And listen, every morning he walks 'Noodle", his poodle at 6 A.M, like clock work.
Slip in his window when he's gone. And yo, be sure no one sees ya brother!
And then call me once you're in and hiding under his Justen Bieber cover.

Alright, I'm on it man gimmi a couple hours... 

5:59 in the morning and Im watching for this faggot and his poodle
wait is that him, I throw on my Pac shirt and tag it as Soul and Noddle 
He doesnt see me in my van across the street so i creep into his house
quiet as a mouse I climb into his bed, thanking God he aint got a spouse.
I pull my phone from my pocket, actions fast a a rocket, i call my hommie Big
dial the number and first thing i think to say is "hey guess what nig!" 

Haha you in there, like swim wear? Don't wake the neighbors, Police lives there.
Soul comes back home at 6:18,  he'll be coming to his room to greese his hair.
When he's in the mirror, ya should jump out and choke him til his visions blurry.
And before ya kill him, make him say "Uncle!" like that kid in the Christmas Story.

It's really up to you

*Beep* the line goes dead like cold lead and thoughts of murder in my head 
man i look at the time 6:15 damn I know i gotta make this guy dead
dread, im waiting for this faggot to come back into his room to do hair care
i dont care, i hear the creaking of his door, im ready to make my move 
fat, black and ugly.  hell hes such a fag even a yes man wouldnt approve
i jump outta the sheets and punch him in his cheeks, he tumbles to the floor
im screaming you want more? my hands wrap around him through his airs only door
say uncle you ugly fucker i whisper in his ear, "uunccc" he barely spits
his eyes roll back in skull, this kill was dull just an unfairly blitz 
time to fucking call my homie Game
i murder this ugly lame...

*ring* *ring* 

done deal? 
We should kill again some time! since 'Souls' have such a simple mind.
Ignert blind! We'll make em all sleep in a hole like coons in the winter time.
He tried to fuck with Big I throw my cig to the curb groanin "do or die".
If ya said it, dude ya tried, cos who said it better than "Soul committed suicide"

Til next time .........