*Part II* Poetry battling...yall know what to do...
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I'm giving dude a chance to come better than that... you gotta admit that the last joint he posted was not up to par with his previous works... it might be a battle but I'm an honorable man.
I'm giving dude a chance to come better than that... you gotta admit that the last joint he posted was not up to par with his previous works... it might be a battle but I'm an honorable man.
Then it should be easy to top.
She gonna cuss you out.Coming in here bragging about how great you are.
I wrote 1 rhyme and turned you into a track star.
But while you running I'm steadily gunning.
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WHERE IS BIGIRL?
I know what she likes
Fuck the dykes.
Vibrators, clit stimulators and strap ons
Fuck that I got a fist full of coochie coupons
No batteries necessary I can go all night long.
Bigirl thinks nice guys are weak
So while we fucking I'm gonna stomp on her feet
Fuck her so hard loosen her teeth.
My dick small? are you kidding
When i walk the ground it's scraping.
You know I have that emaculate dick
I'll hit your G-Spot just by inserting the tip.
Yeah I know I'm a trip, and you are busy
Gimme 20mins I'll fuck you dizzy.
Make you forget about all the beefing
Come get some good dick I'm treating
Whats up Bigirl When are we meeting?
She is such a tease.
I know what she likes
Fuck the dykes.
Vibrators, clit stimulators and strap ons
Fuck that I got a fist full of coochie coupons
No batteries necessary I can go all night long.
Bigirl thinks nice guys are weak
So while we fucking I'm gonna stomp on her feet
Fuck her so hard loosen her teeth.
My dick small? are you kidding
When i walk the ground it's scraping.
You know I have that emaculate dick
I'll hit your G-Spot just by inserting the tip.
Yeah I know I'm a trip, and you are busy
Gimme 20mins I'll fuck you dizzy.
Make you forget about all the beefing
Come get some good dick I'm treating
Whats up Bigirl When are we meeting?
She is such a tease.
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Cyba hit him with the Oooooooo weeeeeeeeeee
You man got some serious competition Lady S!
I'm giving dude a chance to come better than that... you gotta admit that the last joint he posted was not up to par with his previous works... it might be a battle but I'm an honorable man.
What's this about? Lojikal you cool sir, just keep spittin! At the end of the day its all in fun.Then it should be easy to top.
Coming in here bragging about how great you are.
I wrote 1 rhyme and turned you into a track star.But while you running I'm steadily gunning.
Rock does gun them down I must say.
I'm giving dude a chance to come better than that... you gotta admit that the last joint he posted was not up to par with his previous works... it might be a battle but I'm an honorable man.
Remember you dug your grave and I'm gonna push ya in?
This is my jungle and I'm one of the kings.
I play to win while you play on a pray
Fucked around became my prey.
While you running don't stray.
There are other Lions in here.
Keep serius Jones out your flows
he aint you and you aint him.
You better not come back twinkle toes
Or I'm gonna lay ya ass out for the crows.
@ CybaCipha
You spent your time in the mystery schools
wishin to be cool
You outkast Emo fool see through
All your so called knowledge but you forgot the Golden rule
Shane does unto others what the fuck he wants.
Understand that you pussy fucking lazy cunt
You repeat stories you heard
Like Jackie Chan, I pull my own stunts
leave your carcass where the city dumps
Better get your abs right bitch because it's time for crunch
Yeah I kiss and tell
When you meet lady death, remind her I wish her well
Your lyrics are straight Windows Vista, fucking system fail
Don't just question my integrity
Get with the Theoretical physicists who still question the entire existence of my pedigree
They've been arguing over my lineage since like fucking 19 seventy
The discovery of my birth was as groundbreaking as Al Einstein said it be
It is simply mathematically incomprehensible for you to be better then me
Like Usher you've made a bad move
I told you not to touch her, look at the size of those damn shoes
Now your life is like Eddie Murphy Tran news
So all right quick
I'ma bout to Cut’cha, because I'm a constant bad mood
Your up against Shane, that's WAY Past rude Leave your eye tattooed
Then I'll give you a look, raise a brow, and a fake Ah CHO
That's your Que
Not to say shit about who beat your ass when they ask you!
I'm the 7 habits of highly effective Mcees
Habit one
always leave a bitch on his knees
In deep fear, begging please
your sword over his head, reflecting clear his tears, in a swirl of fall leaves
I just gave you visuals like fucking Ang Lee
That's WHAT I DO
what do YOU DO
Well, next you would probably ryme DOO DOO
I guess we'll endure more of your scribble, Hell, DO YOU
You spent your time in the mystery schools
wishin to be cool
You outkast Emo fool see through
All your so called knowledge but you forgot the Golden rule
Shane does unto others what the fuck he wants.
Understand that you pussy fucking lazy cunt
You repeat stories you heard
Like Jackie Chan, I pull my own stunts
leave your carcass where the city dumps
Better get your abs right bitch because it's time for crunch
Yeah I kiss and tell
When you meet lady death, remind her I wish her well
Your lyrics are straight Windows Vista, fucking system fail
Don't just question my integrity
Get with the Theoretical physicists who still question the entire existence of my pedigree
They've been arguing over my lineage since like fucking 19 seventy
The discovery of my birth was as groundbreaking as Al Einstein said it be
It is simply mathematically incomprehensible for you to be better then me
Like Usher you've made a bad move
I told you not to touch her, look at the size of those damn shoes
Now your life is like Eddie Murphy Tran news
So all right quick
I'ma bout to Cut’cha, because I'm a constant bad mood
Your up against Shane, that's WAY Past rude Leave your eye tattooed
Then I'll give you a look, raise a brow, and a fake Ah CHO
That's your Que
Not to say shit about who beat your ass when they ask you!
I'm the 7 habits of highly effective Mcees
Habit one
always leave a bitch on his knees
In deep fear, begging please
your sword over his head, reflecting clear his tears, in a swirl of fall leaves
I just gave you visuals like fucking Ang Lee
That's WHAT I DO
what do YOU DO
Well, next you would probably ryme DOO DOO
I guess we'll endure more of your scribble, Hell, DO YOU
For all the north Amurkans. Excuse me while I let the bajan in me out for a minute.....I'm giving dude a chance to come better than that... you gotta admit that the last joint he posted was not up to par with his previous works... it might be a battle but I'm an honorable man.
Wuh kinda raaaassshol you talkin, *sucks teeth* man this is a battle you gonna give he a chance??
Man i neva see so much shyte....look get yuh rass in hey n blaze it up yuh.Ok now back to the regularly english programming.
Cyba hit him with the Oooooooo weeeeeeeeeee
You man got some serious competition Lady S!
Izzy I gots faith in his skills
All of them bullet bullet bullet....lojikal 1 you deserved dat. Giving chances
I mean really what the hell is that.
I never use the word bitch
But in this case its highly appropriate.
Lojikal BITCH you are the reason
They shot motherfuckers for treason
Ha! Ya thought this was a joke
Ya ass wrote a check but ya broke
stepped up and got smoked
Half stepped when ya should've went for broke.
Bitch motherfucker
I outta set your spineless ass on fire
Biggin up yourself like you the best thing since slice bread.
Silly fuck you should've stayed in bed.
Now its I was on tour when I was 9
BITCH fuck you and your lying
watching battling clips on You-tube
Said to yourself "I could be that dude"
If Serius could see this shit he would slap the shit outta you.
BITCH turned to spell checks
I flipped it and turned it into a chin check.
He ran out of rhymes didn't know what to do next
Shane, Cyba, Owl, Mag B, you see this shit?
This simp turned into a straight Lojikal BITCH.
Lojikal your ass can't flow, write nor fight
When you stepped to me you must've been High as a kite
See Izzy I told you this fool was all hype
and his gay BITCH ass wasn't right.
But in this case its highly appropriate.
Lojikal BITCH you are the reason
They shot motherfuckers for treason
Ha! Ya thought this was a joke
Ya ass wrote a check but ya broke
stepped up and got smoked
Half stepped when ya should've went for broke.
Bitch motherfucker
I outta set your spineless ass on fire
Biggin up yourself like you the best thing since slice bread.
Silly fuck you should've stayed in bed.
Now its I was on tour when I was 9
BITCH fuck you and your lying
watching battling clips on You-tube
Said to yourself "I could be that dude"
If Serius could see this shit he would slap the shit outta you.
BITCH turned to spell checks
I flipped it and turned it into a chin check.
He ran out of rhymes didn't know what to do next
Shane, Cyba, Owl, Mag B, you see this shit?
This simp turned into a straight Lojikal BITCH.
Lojikal your ass can't flow, write nor fight
When you stepped to me you must've been High as a kite
See Izzy I told you this fool was all hype
and his gay BITCH ass wasn't right.
Yo, I can't read Lojikal's posts.
I'm sorry.
This is all I see. A fucking brick wall of words.
I hate when people post like that.
I'm sorry.
This is all I see. A fucking brick wall of words.
I hate when people post like that.
HAHAHA....lojikal you asked for this beatdown brother man...
I tryna find some sympathy for you from somewhere inside me......ok thats enough.....
hey at least I tried Yo, I can't read Lojikal's posts.
I'm sorry.
This is all I see. A fucking brick wall of words.
I hate when people post like that.
He does what he does Hurricane, he can rhyme but
he copped out...now THAT is shameful....hahha right guyver 
I told you I was still gunning while you running.
Lojikal Extinction.....Mission complete
The coward put his feet to concrete
running faster than the blink of an eye
Simp must be scared to die
Matter of fact I think he is petrified
Running so fast he almost took flight.
Too scared to fight Or does he have a pillow to bite?
Lojikal Extinction.....Mission complete
The coward put his feet to concrete
running faster than the blink of an eye
Simp must be scared to die
Matter of fact I think he is petrified
Running so fast he almost took flight.
Too scared to fight Or does he have a pillow to bite?
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Return of the dragon
Faggot poser posters
got the whole thread saggin'
Mac, what the fuck have you started?
I leave the thread,
and you body baggin
dudes, that rhyme kindergarten?
Or kinder care?
It's God's Seed
beware
I flare
nations disappear
My life is something astronomical
Damn, he spells his name with a 'j' and 'k'
he's illogical
My prodigal son's left his bed
caught a 'M'
on a cat posting vids in a battle thread?!!!!?
So, welcome back Carter...
I invoke the slaughter
Indeed,
I leave a welcome mat out for all you death hungry martyrs
I'm Mister
irresistable
Mister
illuminate 'em
Hell, I'm even
Mister
inspirational
Little Cricket, my ninja, take a pull
We got more queens to rule
Is anybody ready
to be baptized by
the red sea,
where we duel?
I can't believe my screen said it
I'm even mad, Izzy read it...
He can't spell logical..
but I bet he got 'pathetic'
correct...
Revenge of the Travelin' bastard,
get ya stats up,
or retract ya scary acts, brah..
This solar adapter
don't leave no evidence, trust...
My nouns move mountains
My adverbs clear the dust,
My attitude closed the genesis chapter more than once...
Got bougie bitches
whispering," that ninjaz terrific"
They all hear it...
Faggot poser posters
got the whole thread saggin'
Mac, what the fuck have you started?
I leave the thread,
and you body baggin
dudes, that rhyme kindergarten?
Or kinder care?
It's God's Seed
beware
I flare
nations disappear
My life is something astronomical
Damn, he spells his name with a 'j' and 'k'
he's illogical
My prodigal son's left his bed
caught a 'M'
on a cat posting vids in a battle thread?!!!!?
So, welcome back Carter...
I invoke the slaughter
Indeed,
I leave a welcome mat out for all you death hungry martyrs
I'm Mister
irresistable
Mister
illuminate 'em
Hell, I'm even
Mister
inspirational
Little Cricket, my ninja, take a pull
We got more queens to rule
Is anybody ready
to be baptized by
the red sea,
where we duel?
I can't believe my screen said it
I'm even mad, Izzy read it...
He can't spell logical..
but I bet he got 'pathetic'
correct...
Revenge of the Travelin' bastard,
get ya stats up,
or retract ya scary acts, brah..
This solar adapter
don't leave no evidence, trust...
My nouns move mountains
My adverbs clear the dust,
My attitude closed the genesis chapter more than once...
Got bougie bitches
whispering," that ninjaz terrific"
They all hear it...
Naw
It ain't over mu'fuckaz...
Cyba siphoned,
get your best ready...
Daddy's home...
[flash]http://youtube.com/v/3J8kjWfV9xw[/flash]
Mamba Day-o, Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
Mamba Day-o,Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
What would this thread be
without he
Night stalking
Shit talking
He's dimensions physics can't measure
The black of his font
reads "RUN!!!"
encrypted terror
u fucking with the evolution
wine elightened mind
tutored
through the pollution
ghetto solution...
I breathe it
Leave it alone
Mac back slashed
ya backslashes
you dashed
now you getting mad?
I play the bad guy
Better than Robert Deniro
From Gemini
To Taurus taro Teirs, hoe
Get a clue...
Ya cyba's been ciphered
You writing ya nights away
I god thought you a way...
Watch she cum off
the guns
I'm drummin'
I rounded the thoughts
now I'm rounding you off
your rhyming is soft
suicide
you
v
s
me
I do him
with a reverse
Stephen King's Misery
Bitch
b l o c k
to the head
dead man
no walking
You are prey
to the fucking night stalker
becareful of the threads that you walk in....
dude
it gets no better...
The words
make 'em ask
could he get it any wetter
I turn nerd nerves translucent
Fuck this shit
i'm butterknife to the trunk keyhole
I'm sleep 'til morning
he rolls
Job
News Report:
he lay with his fucking arteries hollowed...
Fuck him he's history
fuck it,
your career's been history
Ya soul's lungs
dormin
I drop in
Watch him itchin'
Scared to sit in
a thread
I got Scorpio
screamin'
stop "OWL
before I ban..."
You don't want it man
I'm less dense
than ether
I'll take ya
height of success
and see it
sinking in a seizure
Naw, Baby
go get a spoon
This fool is seeing
his last moon
He is doomed
I am always coming soon....
Mamba Day-o, Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
Mamba Day-o,Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
It ain't over mu'fuckaz...
Cyba siphoned,
get your best ready...
Daddy's home...
[flash]http://youtube.com/v/3J8kjWfV9xw[/flash]
Mamba Day-o, Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
Mamba Day-o,Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
What would this thread be
without he
Night stalking
Shit talking
He's dimensions physics can't measure
The black of his font
reads "RUN!!!"
encrypted terror
u fucking with the evolution
wine elightened mind
tutored
through the pollution
ghetto solution...
I breathe it
Leave it alone
Mac back slashed
ya backslashes
you dashed
now you getting mad?
I play the bad guy
Better than Robert Deniro
From Gemini
To Taurus taro Teirs, hoe
Get a clue...
Ya cyba's been ciphered
You writing ya nights away
I god thought you a way...
Watch she cum off
the guns
I'm drummin'
I rounded the thoughts
now I'm rounding you off
your rhyming is soft
suicide
you
v
s
me
I do him
with a reverse
Stephen King's Misery
Bitch
b l o c k
to the head
dead man
no walking
You are prey
to the fucking night stalker
becareful of the threads that you walk in....
dude
it gets no better...
The words
make 'em ask
could he get it any wetter
I turn nerd nerves translucent
Fuck this shit
i'm butterknife to the trunk keyhole
I'm sleep 'til morning
he rolls
Job
News Report:
he lay with his fucking arteries hollowed...
Fuck him he's history
fuck it,
your career's been history
Ya soul's lungs
dormin
I drop in
Watch him itchin'
Scared to sit in
a thread
I got Scorpio
screamin'
stop "OWL
before I ban..."
You don't want it man
I'm less dense
than ether
I'll take ya
height of success
and see it
sinking in a seizure
Naw, Baby
go get a spoon
This fool is seeing
his last moon
He is doomed
I am always coming soon....
Mamba Day-o, Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
Mamba Day-o,Mamba day-o
Mambu ji ay-o
Don't look any further, further
Owl is back, its the return of the prodigal son
Let me fill you in on the lojikal extinction
Simp lojikal ran cause I took it to his cranium
Dumbass was in a gun fight with an empty gun.
only took 3 rhymes before he cried "I'm a bitch I'm done."
But i'm still gunning and
Here spitting some wisdom.
This is a thread of checks and balance.
If ya ass write a check ya account better have a balance
We don't take the nonsense.
Your ignorance was a blood bath
Cause your rhymes were choreograph
Don't blame us, blame ya writing staff.
You triggered the wrath of my pen, that exposed
the BITCH SIMP.
Trying to holla at Izzy like you a pimp.
If almost forced me to spotlight every bit of your nonsense.
Time spent spitting bullshit that has no relevance.
stage presence, making records and mic cords.
jimmi choo stelletos, Yaki weaves is what gave me the clue
There was a bitch planted in you.
You flew when I exposed you, run forrest run.
The back of your head i'm aiming my gun.
Let me fill you in on the lojikal extinction
Simp lojikal ran cause I took it to his cranium
Dumbass was in a gun fight with an empty gun.
only took 3 rhymes before he cried "I'm a bitch I'm done."
But i'm still gunning and
Here spitting some wisdom.
This is a thread of checks and balance.
If ya ass write a check ya account better have a balance
We don't take the nonsense.
Your ignorance was a blood bath
Cause your rhymes were choreograph
Don't blame us, blame ya writing staff.
You triggered the wrath of my pen, that exposed
the BITCH SIMP.
Trying to holla at Izzy like you a pimp.
If almost forced me to spotlight every bit of your nonsense.
Time spent spitting bullshit that has no relevance.
stage presence, making records and mic cords.
jimmi choo stelletos, Yaki weaves is what gave me the clue
There was a bitch planted in you.
You flew when I exposed you, run forrest run.
The back of your head i'm aiming my gun.
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I am the Metu Neter
You seek Greek
You are the endless seeker
I’ve passed Kamitic Initiations
While inhaling smoke through your speaker
Shrine of P’tah, Isis and Osiris
You are the still missing Phallus
When Isis found my body in the palace
I’m almost complete, 334 degrees
You’re only 1/14th
Shae:
Blah, Blah, Blah
Yada, yada, yada
Rah, rah rah
yayayayah
Stop the nonsense you yellin
Think you a thug cause
You fell on a felon
Once again you telling
Lies
nigga answer the questions
You keep talkin about dick
maaannn I'm startin to wonder
wanna go to jail?
wanna rip my spleen asunder?
you like Joey from Friends?
You want my dick "acting" your hands?
You want to "off my head"
You picture me rimming a dread?
Thoughts of a gay man, candy cane man
Insane man, the one named Shae
Maaan
Shae got caught out there like so many times
Lying on your dick is like so junior high
So what you not feeling my rhymes
Do you think I give a fuck
You outta luck, you can still get the Fuck
Yooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu
You son of a bitch
Yoooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuu
Walk with a switch
Cold lied on your dick
And if you didn’t
You put out Lady Scorp's business
Don’t get it twisted
I’ll come to your door like a
Jehova’s witness
May all witness the so called gifted
Get lifted
Off a yo feet
And I’m not talking bout the high
You on
Or from that so called high place
You bitch ass fag
you wear lace
Back when I was young
Rap was all about the battlin’
Now its bout the guns
Cause Shae ain’t scrappin
He claim tools in the parking lot
Hold up I gotta fart
The only tools you hold is a wrench
Mechanic on the bench
I’ll hit you wit a rachet
“That ain’t blood on your shirt, man that’s ketchup"*
Your hype is my tool
You forgot the preface to the Golden Rule
In Shae’s Little World of make believe
What the fuck you know about Ang Lee?
Relax, you stressed out you got angst B
Take your 7 ineffective habits
And write a book
Cause not 1 of those habits
Taught you how to write rhymes or a proper hook
Maybe how to lie and be a better crook
Rachel Ray is on
Go learn how to be a cook
“Get off the tip or get off the many tips
Fingertip, any tip get off of it
I got ridiculous rhymes about flossin’ it
You sit at home with a pen and a pad
Going glad, mad, dad, bad, sad”
“Get off the tip or get off the many tips
Fingertip, any tip get off of it
I got ridiculous rhymes about flossin’ it
You sit at home with a pen and a pad
Going glad, mad, dad, bad, sad”**
This style is not BP Seventy-eight
This style is not BP Seventy-eight
This style is not BP Seventy-eight
This style is not BP Seventy-eight
_________________
* Fugees "Take It Easy"
** KRS-1 "Still Number 1"
BDP - Live Hardcore Worldwide Album
I should ban you for taking this long to get your ass back in here. Do NOT let it happen again.Blazing bredren
Izzy there he goes again... But Onyx he have a point though. You can't just walk in here shake your choclit and not lay a beating on these boys. You need to school these "bad" bwoys.lawd o mercy. Cyba I likes you a lil bit. However Dexter has no reason to lie on himself baby. Did you call him Shae...
bloody bloody bloody. Thats what its like in here. 
It should be a sin to enjoy murder
This motherfucker mag B
Are you gonna claim again you forgot me?
You are taking the fun out the battle
Dropping rhymes then hoppin back on your broke back saddle.
Another motherfucker all hype no bite
Everytime I come at you, you take flight.
Don't get me wrong
I don't take light
You have the right
To search and research
But aint this a fight?
I know you gonna claim you got a life
But that homegrown thread you sure keep tight
I need proof of your awkward sonning
Cause I sure have proof of your constant running.
I'm gonna take your lances and start lunging.
I understand you would rather post ass
than be a victim of my blood bath.
Are you gonna claim again you forgot me?
You are taking the fun out the battle
Dropping rhymes then hoppin back on your broke back saddle.
Another motherfucker all hype no bite
Everytime I come at you, you take flight.
Don't get me wrong
I don't take light
You have the right
To search and research
But aint this a fight?
I know you gonna claim you got a life
But that homegrown thread you sure keep tight
I need proof of your awkward sonning
Cause I sure have proof of your constant running.
I'm gonna take your lances and start lunging.
I understand you would rather post ass
than be a victim of my blood bath.
I rock sublime. My format devastates your common rhyme.
I don't flee. It just takes two of your replies to match just one of mine.
Teach lessons.
You? A fag in greased leather.
Broke Back references picturing you as Jake and me as Heath Ledger.
Put an end to those thoughts. I conquer, simply because I've studied language.
Your mother discovered you'd be born retarded and went to work with rusty hangers.
Stay mute for some time. The Butcher is true and divine with Zeus in his eye.
My tongue is beautifully spry and left your mother with oodles of juice on her thighs.
At one with winds.
Respond to sins...
Against words. Verbal carrion brings...
This architect of design. I'm regal, indeed.
Who needs to prove anything? Shit, people can read.
Now I have a reason to believe you're the dumbest cunt.
Why come back at me. Glutton for punishment?
I don't flee. It just takes two of your replies to match just one of mine.
Teach lessons.
You? A fag in greased leather.
Broke Back references picturing you as Jake and me as Heath Ledger.
Put an end to those thoughts. I conquer, simply because I've studied language.
Your mother discovered you'd be born retarded and went to work with rusty hangers.
Stay mute for some time. The Butcher is true and divine with Zeus in his eye.
My tongue is beautifully spry and left your mother with oodles of juice on her thighs.
At one with winds.
Respond to sins...
Against words. Verbal carrion brings...
This architect of design. I'm regal, indeed.
Who needs to prove anything? Shit, people can read.
Now I have a reason to believe you're the dumbest cunt.
Why come back at me. Glutton for punishment?
Rocky back at the Butcher just like that.... Guyver you really do show no fear...Bajan warrior Mag B does NOT take this lyin down...back with vengeance...
I didn't bring you back for this boring shit.
Motherfucker get a grip.
You conquer because you study languages?
Your ignorance triggered your anguish
Your reference to your studies are irrelevant, absurd and null 'n' void.
My rhymes vanquish your infinitesimal words
Your mind a blur and turned you into my toy.
But I'm onto your ploy.
You are trying to make this a battle of the nerds.
For you I only have one word......SUICIDE.
Its the only thing that will pacify
Words so severe they strike fear in the soul of Ghengis Kahn.
Never again reference your feeble existence to Zeus.
Because it is fill with ambiguity.
For certain you are the Achilles heel of the gay community.
I would talk about your mom but she is a dyke.
While you are gay and child like.
Now child you are dismissed.
You are sent from the bench
Go and sit in the bleachers
I have no time for minuscule creatures
with tranny like features.
Recap!!!
Rocky vs. Logikal- straight knockout.
That's gonna leave a mark lojikal
Then Daniel returns, gun in his hand
Then he slayed some more with another one! What a welcome back.
Rocky pimps and rhymes Lady S. Got watch that one!
Cyba took things to a whole different level and the rhymgasms couldn't be stopped. I think I passed out!
Not only was that some incomparably sick and deftly executed rhyme, this brave man called Shane Shae! Unbelievable, cruel even...and yet I laughed
Tell her Lady S. The clit crew been leaving us out there Where you at ladies?
So after recovering from my post rhymgasmic stupor I see Rock gunning for the Magnificent one with some fire blows.
Ok, Mc I love you honey, but that was funny
I got to say Lady S, Mag B hits my spot every time. He burns it up!!!!!
Big props to Rocky again for always separating the wheat from the chaff in the battle with his guaranteed to hurt feelings style!!!!!
Rocky vs. Logikal- straight knockout.
That's gonna leave a mark lojikal
Then Daniel returns, gun in his hand
Then he slayed some more with another one! What a welcome back.Rocky pimps and rhymes Lady S. Got watch that one!
Cyba took things to a whole different level and the rhymgasms couldn't be stopped. I think I passed out!
Not only was that some incomparably sick and deftly executed rhyme, this brave man called Shane Shae! Unbelievable, cruel even...and yet I laughed
Tell her Lady S. The clit crew been leaving us out there
Where you at ladies? So after recovering from my post rhymgasmic stupor I see Rock gunning for the Magnificent one with some fire blows.
Ok, Mc I love you honey, but that was funny
I got to say Lady S, Mag B hits my spot every time. He burns it up!!!!!
Big props to Rocky again for always separating the wheat from the chaff in the battle with his guaranteed to hurt feelings style!!!!!
Cyba its all part of the vibe yes. Just because he posts in this thread doesn't mean they are true. It also doesn't mean that the ladies will be offended. We know its all about the fight. By any means necessary to take the other one out.
Anyways why you making conversation?? I do not see you killing..
Not a good look man. I'm just saying thats all. Recap!!!
Rocky vs. Logikal- straight knockout.
That's gonna leave a mark lojikal
Then Daniel returns, gun in his hand
Rocky pimps and rhymes Lady S. Got watch that one!
Cyba took things to a whole different level and the rhymgasms couldn't be stopped. I think I passed out!
Not only was that some incomparably sick and deftly executed rhyme, this brave man called Shane Shae! Unbelievable, cruel even...and yet I laughed
Tell her Lady S. The clit crew been leaving us out there
So after recovering from my post rhymgasmic stupor I see Rock gunning for the Magnificent one with some fire blows.
Ok, Mc I love you honey, but that was funny
I got to say Lady S, Mag B hits my spot every time. He burns it up!!!!!
Big props to Rocky again for always separating the wheat from the chaff in the battle with his guaranteed to hurt feelings style!!!!!
Cyba have me taking a second look at him Izzy...you know I laughed at that too. Yeah the Shae killed it for me girl. I think you n me gonna need therapy.
Guyver doin it up proper yes....
Mag B respect my brother
As for Miss Onyx
she better get that black ass up in here...
I've already crushed your frail exo-skeleton
Shrine of P’tah, please, I'm the rencarnation of Big L and them
I tapped and turned your spinal fluid into geletin
I slaped you open hand and seperated your skin from the Melanin
You challenge the Male Divine
You keep talking about my SOL ladies, but there is no seperating me from mine
They already dig my mind
there is no love, Like revelations, read the signs
and stop speaking on my phallic
the last spit I ripped you tragic
I'm Arthur C. Clarke's third law
a sufficiently advanced technology indistinguishable from magic - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clarke's_three_laws
You are the failure of imagination
You have the limited abilities of 7th grade public education
With point men like you, I fear for the American Nation
Everytime I post, these ladies get a censation
An you don't even know WHERE or WHAT it is that I'm placen
I'm the ace in their hole of creation
Literally
When I put down my handgrip
to grab hip
pull into me, with the strength of ancient sanskrit
I don't even earn the the vulva, women simply hand shit
My mother taught me that patience is virtue
you call me shae, but I'm truly the sensi, who cursed the fluids that birthed you
An yes bitch I've had the law on me and smirked through
All that
I'm willing to use the guns of mind or scrap
But a brawl with me, you better have a concrete chin strap
You was young once, your short in the tooth compared to me, Ninja I BEEN RAP
I LOL'ed when you called me Mr. Rogers
When the truth is I'm respected and will be remebered with the glory of the Brooklyn Dodgers
To bolster your rymes you try to create Chorus's
When I manifest celestial songs and inherited the death hammer that was Horus's
I'm the best answer to your mediocre ornaments
You continuously put your own foot in your orifice
Why did you come back and ask for more of this?
Shrine of P’tah, please, I'm the rencarnation of Big L and them
I tapped and turned your spinal fluid into geletin
I slaped you open hand and seperated your skin from the Melanin
You challenge the Male Divine
You keep talking about my SOL ladies, but there is no seperating me from mine
They already dig my mind
there is no love, Like revelations, read the signs
and stop speaking on my phallic
the last spit I ripped you tragic
I'm Arthur C. Clarke's third law
a sufficiently advanced technology indistinguishable from magic - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clarke's_three_laws
You are the failure of imagination
You have the limited abilities of 7th grade public education
With point men like you, I fear for the American Nation
Everytime I post, these ladies get a censation
An you don't even know WHERE or WHAT it is that I'm placen
I'm the ace in their hole of creation
Literally
When I put down my handgrip
to grab hip
pull into me, with the strength of ancient sanskrit
I don't even earn the the vulva, women simply hand shit
My mother taught me that patience is virtue
you call me shae, but I'm truly the sensi, who cursed the fluids that birthed you
An yes bitch I've had the law on me and smirked through
All that
I'm willing to use the guns of mind or scrap
But a brawl with me, you better have a concrete chin strap
You was young once, your short in the tooth compared to me, Ninja I BEEN RAP
I LOL'ed when you called me Mr. Rogers
When the truth is I'm respected and will be remebered with the glory of the Brooklyn Dodgers
To bolster your rymes you try to create Chorus's
When I manifest celestial songs and inherited the death hammer that was Horus's
I'm the best answer to your mediocre ornaments
You continuously put your own foot in your orifice
Why did you come back and ask for more of this?
He must enjoy the punishment.
damn...Izzy you know I had a few off this one right...
He must enjoy the punishment.
I don't think that Shae business when over well with Dexter
. Hot hot hot. To parody you Lady S- "Shane, I like you a little bit." Cyba is a tough, man of steele tough, I got some faith in him Lady S.
Mag B- Rocky said you look trannyish
You know he spares no blows!
This all you got? I'm travelling tomorrow
So I won't be around to respond to your feeble throng
Must’ve wrote this jumpin’ out the shower puttin’ on your thong
I run with truthsayers and dragon slayers whose tooth is long
Shrine of P'tah
Don't you know that's the creator God?
Breathed life into Big L and "De 'hole a dem squad'
You ain't rip shit
except your brain tryin' to read sanskrit
Stop wastin time and get a license for your handy-grip
Brooklyn’s mine
turned they back on the Dodgers longtime
In Brooklyn they gets no love, no respect
And no shine
And when it comes to rhyme
I poach, bake, fry, steam, simmer, sauté
Turn up the heat
Call me Chef
I can do this all day!
I am the Kemetician, Asiatic
Black Mathematic
You spit like an asthmatic
Erratic
Like that pic of the brick wall you posted
Hopeless
Quoteless
Nope, not the dopest
But a dope, with hopes on the ropes
You’re toast Hector
Or Dexter, whatever
R. Kelly protector
Mister Molester
Used FleshLight Inspector
Boston terrier plague carrier
I’m an aircraft carrier
A jet, a harrier
My flow is spiritual, lyrical
Mista Miracle, miraculous
I spit fiyah incredulous
Karma’s my armor
This thread is my bread
I am Clarke’s fourth law
Guess you forgot what he said
You ain’t Hip Hop
Just a Hip Hop proliferator
I am the idea in Clive’s mind
Call me the Originator
The knowledge you seek was stolen
Money owing, unhonored, unacclaimed
Disregarded, unfamed
Yet you flaunt it without shame
I’m a change your name from Shane
From Henceforth,
You shall forever be known as
Shae
This all you got? I'm travelling tomorrow
So I won't be around to respond to your feeble throng
Must’ve wrote this jumpin’ out the shower puttin’ on your thong
I run with truthsayers and dragon slayers whose tooth is long
Shrine of P'tah
Don't you know that's the creator God?
Breathed life into Big L and "De 'hole a dem squad'
You ain't rip shit
except your brain tryin' to read sanskrit
Stop wastin time and get a license for your handy-grip
Brooklyn’s mine
turned they back on the Dodgers longtime
In Brooklyn they gets no love, no respect
And no shine
And when it comes to rhyme
I poach, bake, fry, steam, simmer, sauté
Turn up the heat
Call me Chef
I can do this all day!
I am the Kemetician, Asiatic
Black Mathematic
You spit like an asthmatic
Erratic
Like that pic of the brick wall you posted
Hopeless
Quoteless
Nope, not the dopest
But a dope, with hopes on the ropes
You’re toast Hector
Or Dexter, whatever
R. Kelly protector
Mister Molester
Used FleshLight Inspector
Boston terrier plague carrier
I’m an aircraft carrier
A jet, a harrier
My flow is spiritual, lyrical
Mista Miracle, miraculous
I spit fiyah incredulous
Karma’s my armor
This thread is my bread
I am Clarke’s fourth law
Guess you forgot what he said
You ain’t Hip Hop
Just a Hip Hop proliferator
I am the idea in Clive’s mind
Call me the Originator
The knowledge you seek was stolen
Money owing, unhonored, unacclaimed
Disregarded, unfamed
Yet you flaunt it without shame
I’m a change your name from Shane
From Henceforth,
You shall forever be known as
Shae
Murder in de place Cyba shows no fear. I gotta tell you I'm liking you a lil more Fyah in here....
Izzy he got something going on yes. He keeps calling my man Shae....
the audacity...
You sniveling bag of weak tea sweetener, you better keep it safe, because I'll be damned if I don't get the chance to sharpen my sword on your spinal cord.
Travel without moving, travel light.
Peace
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