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ooooo ooooo .oooooo. oooooooooooo HOE E'ZINE RELEASE #827
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`888' `888' d8P' `Y8b `888' `8
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888 888 888 888 888 "Dissin' Miasma"
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888ooooo888 888 888 888oooo8
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888 888 888 888 888 " by AIDS
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888 888 `88b d88' 888 o 9/20/99
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o888o o888o `Y8bood8P' o888ooooood8
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Yo, I gotta write a file about a punk assed bitched named Miasma.
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For those of you that don't know, Miasma is some #ezines/HOE fag whho is
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always hanging around making trouble in places he ain't neeeded. I think
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his name is Greg or Steve or Charlie, but I don't really fucking care. All
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I know is that he's a real cock sucking piece of shit.
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First, lemme tell you what this shit head did. OK, we all went to
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this shit called ITIC, right, I THINK I CON. Now this piece of shit, he
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goes to this thing and he sees this girl named Ali. Everyone knows Ali,
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she's a fine piece of woman, she better back that thang up, and mister
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mother fucker 3 foot 2 inches Greg Charlie comes up and sees her boobs. And
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he's like, "THEM TITTIES BE SLAMMING! I GOTZ TO BE FEELING MY COCK UP
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BETWEEN THAT! HAWAIIAN MUSCLE FUCK!!!" So, because he's a natural coward,
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he starts throwing back the booze. Slam slam slam slam slam, he's DRUNK.
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This fucking 2 foot 11 motherfucker's bodyweight can't handle all this
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alcohol shit, you know, so he's fuckign reeling and stinking. Then, somehow
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through his drunken haze, he convinces ALI to start drinking, yeah, he's
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getting Ali to get real fucking smashed. This piece of shit gets her drunk.
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Now, I know, you're thinking, "Ah, here comes the date rape."
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Nope!
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If motherfucking Steve could have been a REAL MAN, or at least not
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such a piece of shit, he would have taken advantage of her drunken state of
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being, and gotten some tongue, at the very least. Piece of shit mother
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fucker.
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But no, he's such a gargantuan pussy that he can't even bring himself
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to do that, so Frank just sits around all night staring at her tits until
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his eyes a bleed. We've got pictures. We've got evidence. This nasty
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motherfucker just kept looking at those tits like he wanted to suck the
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muscle right out through the nipples.
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Yeah, fuck that bitch.
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What else can I tell you about this motherfucker? He's angsty as all
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hell. He's angst incarnate. Maybe he's upset because he's too fucking
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short to get up in any bitch's pussy. He's 1'11"! Even Napolean or Alfred
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Jarry could have kicked his little gimpy ass from here to new york. And I
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ian't talking about pork. or shitty korn covers, either.
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He likes techno. Yeah, mister fuckign retard likes mister fucking
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retard music. He likes to dance around and shake his body and back that
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thang up, but GUESS WHAT GREG? GUESS WHAT?
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NO ONE WANTS TO WATCH A SMURF DANCE.
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NOPE.
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NOT A SINGLE PERSON.
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I don't know what kind of movies Miasma likes, but I bet they suck.
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I bet he's the sort of guy who prefers SERPICO over DOG DAY AFTERNOON and
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has a lot of really stupid explanations why, but none of them make sense,
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but when you go to the heart of the problem he just feels bad that Al Pacino
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(a semi-closeted homosexual) gets the short end of hte legal shaft. See, to
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total queers like Miasma, it's better to watch an honest straight man
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(SERPICO) go down fighting for what's right than to watch an evil and
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twisted homosexual (Sonny Wortzik) get rightfully imprisoned.
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Yeah, I know all about this fag Miasma and his gay fuckign ways. I
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know all about him. Yeah, I know all about this shit. 100% on the money.
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His shit has been wack since AMERIKKA'S MOST WANTED. He's so wack that I
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can't even bother coming up with insults to diss this piece of shit with,
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because he ain't worht it.
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A bitch nigga wit an attitude named Miasma
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Step to AIDS wit a fued
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Now what the fuck I look like dissing a whole coast
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You ain't made shit dope since AmeriKKKa's Most
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Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East
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On the dick of the East for your 1st release
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Your lease is up at the crib, house niggaz get evicted
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And videos wit white boys talking you get Wicked
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Natural Born Killa, nigga you natural born God
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Look, read listen, got the nerve to say you rob
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Hyprocrite, I'm filling out your Death Certificate
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Slanging bean pies and St Ide's in the same sentence
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Shoulda repented, on the 16th of October
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Get some beats besides George Clinton to rock over
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Rap career is over, better off acting
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What trouble I see, you're managing WC and Wack 10
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You backed in to a four corner hustla
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Lying on your dick, said you was fuckin her
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Use Higher Learning, don't take my words out of text
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Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX
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It'll take the Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back
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From giving you mouth shots or hit wit the pipe Ralph got
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When sucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good
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I wasn't salty, she was wit the Boyz N the Hood
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Up on this rap shit, Miasma, I'm calling out
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I break in and smack niggaz that's in the Slaughterhouse
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This ain't no East coast, West coast, none of the above
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I'm from Chi, I went to Cali, niggaz gave me love
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There's a thin line between the fake and the real
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Grafted ass nigga, I see through your Glass Shield
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Had skills once upon a time on this project, yo
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I'm a have ta wreck a Ho'shea
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I heard a ho say you her favorite rapper
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(So what) so I had to slap her, ugn
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And violate you, a Muslim drinking brew
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Your nigga ain't no Mack 10, he's a 22
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I seen you, you ain't say shit to ATL
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Cube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell
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It out, like you sold Kam and Threat
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A year ago, you wasn't talking shit about the West
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Guess you knew you're shit was done plus the one got you cable
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Hoo Bangin, you ain't banging shit but the table
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And the Circle Madd, ain't got no choice but to fight
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Ain't none of y'all muthafukas got a chance on the mic
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Anytime you come out, yo, I'm a talk about you
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Until you let that bitch in you, walk up out you
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Any last words before I hit the switch
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From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch
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In sum-mation:
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fuck miasma
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what a piece of shit
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he's a bitch
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die die die
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[ (c) !LA HOE REVOLUCION PRESS! HOE #827 - WRITTEN BY: AIDS - 9/20/99 ]
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