Poetry battles....if you got what it takes then come forward.

[shanebp1978]

Nickelz in '88
barely started making the sounds a baby make
Now There ain't no captain, ain't gonna be no saving cape
I'd stop early, If I were you, at least for your lady sake
It's Friday the 13th, your fate, lay in a Crystal shady lake
It's obvious your inept at sex
When Shane puts down, all PH levels test wet
Izayoi thought her thirst for her first would never quench
till she made her best bet
backed up on the best yet, every inch
and now she know I wrexx set
Nickelz, Nobody is checking
for your ugly ass or weak erection
your a walking, talking, emergency contraception
Get the lesson
Lady Scorp has learned
When she gets those bed yearns
I'll pull her hair from the front, and let the tongue and dick take turns
Till she rotates OPPOSITE of the manner the Earth Turns
Unlike you, I don't use useless banter, I simply keep the girth firm
Heavy Smoker?
Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Shane, the Betty Poker
Is your girl named Betty? No?
I still fucked her in a Chevy with the ready motor
Plus your moms can count on me, I'm the steady shoulder
Who showed her
the way of light
at the same time, in her face I sprayed the white bright ray of life
And hey, that was a freebie, she didn't have to pay that night
I can't believe they came so early '90s Bo-knows
These cats should disappear like the career of K-solo
Oh know
Both of them laggin, saggin like they advertising, Homo

 

[JackNickelz]

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch, these wack kats
Faking tha funk, not knowing how ta act
Trying to attack Jack, and get ya wig split
Spit that real shit, I don't what ya'll niggas think it is
Ya joking, I'm not quoting the trash slipping from ya lips
My Four Fifth delivery, sick like Syphilis
I could run down the line, but ya 15 minutes is over
I'll end ya rap career, pimp with ya bitch on my shoulder
You'll lose your breathe, trying ta fuck wit tha soldier
Child, ya destiny is fucked, like porn stars bending over
What!! Don't let the slick spoken word shit fool ya
Treat ya flow like a prostitute, call me Jack the Ruler
Don't give a fuck if you a Owl or McGuyver
Cause I'll burn through your shit like a Alien's saliva
The Magnificent Butcher, more like chef Boyrdee
Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees
Took a time out from chopping kats, to applease the chicks
But niggas acting homo, like they don't fuck with clits
A Poetry battle, in itself tha concept don't work
It's poetry, niggas is usually burning sticks and weed straight from the earth
You want battles, then you should of said hip hop war
But the mistake is done, now I'm unsheathing my sword
A lot of necks going missing now that Jack is in town
And alot chicks have gone missing, knowing Jack goes downtown
Thats that real nigga shit, please refer to Kat Williams
but ya'll kats don't really get it, must be that Bitch Nigga Syndrome
So go ahead and keep spitting those crack rock 16s
I'll be back in a minute ta swipe the whole board clean

 

[ladyscorpio]

*Cue Lil Wayne*

I tried to talk him...I tried to talk to him

Lady S can you um communicate with Mr. Nickelz? This your thread sis and I think maybe he enjoys seeing you get hot and bothered too much to get rugged in here

Nickelz your stuff is beautiful and sexy sir, but this is more slings, snaps, and arrows less love jones. The About Love thread might be more your style. Lady S visits there often

Jack N...listen come over here one moment....listen carefully i saying this once. This spot here is for murderers and evil doers. I can't be having all this love up in here. The love thing is bad 4 bidness I "can" be selfish sometimes and want it all...yeah I said "can" wut... but its blood on the walls in here bredren....

HSmoke you fine as hell, but you trippin' bra!
This aint America's Next Top Model, ninjas in here to rhyme and shine or get their e-foreheads split. Take your pick lover
Beware, you've roused Rocky and that man don't play.

Rocky retired.

Yall let the other one slide, better lay the smack down, remind him where he is.



I'm gonna stay retired
I'm gonna stay retired
I'm gonna stay retired
I'm gonna stay retired

I don't know why you and PK up in here and have nothing to say....WTH I am gonna start getting my whips out for all yall that want to saunter in give 2c and do nothing else

Nickelz in '88
barely started making the sounds a baby make
Now There ain't no captain, ain't gonna be no saving cape
I'd stop early, If I were you, at least for your lady sake
It's Friday the 13th, your fate, lay in a Crystal shady lake
It's obvious your inept at sex
When Shane puts down, all PH levels test wet
Izayoi thought her thirst for her first would never quench
till she made her best bet
backed up on the best yet, every inch
and now she know I wrexx set
Nickelz, Nobody is checking
for your ugly ass or weak erection
your a walking, talking, emergency contraception
Get the lesson
Lady Scorp has learned
When she gets those bed yearns
I'll pull her hair from the front, and let the tongue and dick take turns
Till she rotates OPPOSITE of the manner the Earth Turns
Unlike you, I don't use useless banter, I simply keep the girth firm
Heavy Smoker?
Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Shane, the Betty Poker
Is your girl named Betty? No?
I still fucked her in a Chevy with the ready motor
Plus your moms can count on me, I'm the steady shoulder
Who showed her
the way of light
at the same time, in her face I sprayed the white bright ray of life
And hey, that was a freebie, she didn't have to pay that night
I can't believe they came so early '90s Bo-knows
These cats should disappear like the career of K-solo
Oh know
Both of them laggin, saggin like they advertising, Homo

Damn right....
look who's back Can somebody get a mop and clean the blood off the floor...

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch, these wack kats
Faking tha funk, not knowing how ta act
Trying to attack Jack, and get ya wig split
Spit that real shit, I don't what ya'll niggas think it is
Ya joking, I'm not quoting the trash slipping from ya lips
My Four Fifth delivery, sick like Syphilis
I could run down the line, but ya 15 minutes is over
I'll end ya rap career, pimp with ya bitch on my shoulder
You'll lose your breathe, trying ta fuck wit tha soldier
Child, ya destiny is fucked, like porn stars bending over
What!! Don't let the slick spoken word shit fool ya
Treat ya flow like a prostitute, call me Jack the Ruler
Don't give a fuck if you a Owl or McGuyver
Cause I'll burn through your shit like a Alien's saliva
The Magnificent Butcher, more like chef Boyrdee
Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees
Took a time out from chopping kats, to applease the chicks
But niggas acting homo, like they don't fuck with clits
A Poetry battle, in itself tha concept don't work
It's poetry, niggas is usually burning sticks and weed straight from the earth
You want battles, then you should of said hip hop war
But the mistake is done, now I'm unsheathing my sword
A lot of necks going missing now that Jack is in town
And alot chicks have gone missing, knowing Jack goes downtown
Thats that real nigga shit, please refer to Kat Williams
but ya'll kats don't really get it, must be that Bitch Nigga Syndrome
So go ahead and keep spitting those crack rock 16s
I'll be back in a minute ta swipe the whole board clean

uhmm Did Jack just get mad at all yall.......

thats what it is Jack.....thats what i want...

Now Mcguyver you been wanting a piece and a man like Jack came in this place and called you ass out, you gonna stay retired?? huh....you gonna take that ish....deal with that man.

 

[JackNickelz]

Shane before mentioning my name, ya should prayed ta God
Ya should of gathered up ya boys and came through with a squad
Cause all you really seemed ta do is just angered tha God
So fucking sparing the kids in here, Jack is swinging the rod
Catching kats off guard, cause they thought it was sweet
Til they got hunted and skinned like packs of deer meat
With, without a beat, Jack slaughter his foes
Battles are like moshpits, Jack throwing those bows
Like white boys front row at a Greenday show
And the way ya chick work tha dick, I swear ta God she's a pro
Top notch Hoe, thats why I had ta turn on tha hose
Sprayed her a few times, she got a few in the nose
I stay in the know, From chicks all you hear is no
with a magnifying glass, saying "Is that as big as it grows?"
Come on now bro, you don't want ta throw those things
I'm Jack dog, ya jaw ain't up to the bones I swing
And verbally, I spit darts, I'll hang you up on display
with the rest of the long winded kats that wanted ta come out and play

 

[owl]

peach pits and clits....

blah blah blah...

unsheathed my axe...

blah blah blah....



Shut em' up with a flaming flag
fuck it he's a flaming fag,
bodybag his kaba

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IT'S THE SOOOUUUL WARRIOR!!!!!"

eat another pussy, pumpkin,
tongue lookin' like a contest on fear factor or something,
throw some salt on this suckin' leech,
dry mouth mumbling monkey,
tryna make move on me,
Somebody school this young dummy...
pussy eatin' poetry play out in '93 with AMG...

"...BODY BLOW!!!..."

Lady scorp, piss ALL on his trick's ASS face,
Punk, now, how do defeat taste?

Izzy, what he thinkin' 'bout?
Tried ta warn him, now I'll clear the doubt,
THIS NINJA SINGING omarion in the killing tower,
Dudes is paying dues,
this fool came in with gifts and flowers,

" ...AYUKEN...!!!!"

my lines gone make him shit for hours,
tell bigirl to mercy fuck him,
pimpin' you don't want not none of OWL,
i will sleep inside ya garbage can,
breathing swahili mantras to Elegba, knife in hand
I'mma see if I can cut electrolytes out his brains,

"...DAMMNNNN!!!!..."

feed 'em to his fucking dog...

"...damn, why he post the dog?"

Hold on, hold on, cuzz, ain't breathing, somebody get some ammonia...



oh yeah..Habari Gani, everybody!!!!


YBO

 

[ladyscorpio]

Shane before mentioning my name, ya should prayed ta God
Ya should of gathered up ya boys and came through with a squad
Cause all you really seemed ta do is just angered tha God
So fucking sparing the kids in here, Jack is swinging the rod
Catching kats off guard, cause they thought it was sweet
Til they got hunted and skinned like packs of deer meat
With, without a beat, Jack slaughter his foes
Battles are like moshpits, Jack throwing those bows
Like white boys front row at a Greenday show
And the way ya chick work tha dick, I swear ta God she's a pro
Top notch Hoe, thats why I had ta turn on tha hose
Sprayed her a few times, she got a few in the nose
I stay in the know, From chicks all you hear is no
with a magnifying glass, saying "Is that as big as it grows?"
Come on now bro, you don't want ta throw those things
I'm Jack dog, ya jaw ain't up to the bones I swing
And verbally, I spit darts, I'll hang you up on display
with the rest of the long winded kats that wanted ta come out and play

Oh helll nah....you talkin to SOL psycho like that........Jack you got some fight in you baby...yeah thats what am talkin bout. hardcore....Listen he said........He's already hung all yall out to dry....how are you lions gonna let him come turn you into cubs.....i am ashamed.... If Disappointment had a colour I'd be it....

peach pits and clits....

blah blah blah...

unsheathed my axe...

blah blah blah....



Shut em' up with a flaming flag
fuck it he's a flaming fag,
bodybag his kaba

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IT'S THE SOOOUUUL WARRIOR!!!!!"

eat another pussy, pumpkin,
tongue lookin' like a contest on fear factor or something,
throw some salt on this suckin' leech,
dry mouth mumbling monkey,
tryna make move on me,
Somebody school this young dummy...
pussy eatin' poetry play out in '93 with AMG...

"...BODY BLOW!!!..."

Lady scorp, piss ALL on his trick's ASS face,
Punk, now, how do defeat taste?

Izzy, what he thinkin' 'bout?
Tried ta warn him, now I'll clear the doubt,
THIS NINJA SINGING omarion in the killing tower,
Dudes is paying dues,
this fool came in with gifts and flowers,

" ...AYUKEN...!!!!"

my lines gone make him shit for hours,
tell bigirl to mercy fuck him,
pimpin' you don't want not none of OWL,
i will sleep inside ya garbage can,
breathing swahili mantras to Elegba, knife in hand
I'mma see if I can cut electrolytes out his brains,

"...DAMMNNNN!!!!..."

feed 'em to his fucking dog...

"...damn, why he post the dog?"

Hold on, hold on, cuzz, ain't breathing, somebody get some ammonia...



oh yeah..Habari Gani, everybody!!!!


YBO

Yo OWL....watch the blood splatter in my hair man....fyah...killing with cruel intent



Oh and yeah...Njema!...think thats how you spell it...lol


Miss Izayoi...he got blood on me Now thats what love is all about...

 

[shanebp1978]

Shane before mentioning my name, ya should prayed ta God
Ya should of gathered up ya boys and came through with a squad
Cause all you really seemed ta do is just angered tha God
So fucking sparing the kids in here, Jack is swinging the rod
Catching kats off guard, cause they thought it was sweet
Til they got hunted and skinned like packs of deer meat
With, without a beat, Jack slaughter his foes
Battles are like moshpits, Jack throwing those bows
Like white boys front row at a Greenday show
And the way ya chick work tha dick, I swear ta God she's a pro
Top notch Hoe, thats why I had ta turn on tha hose
Sprayed her a few times, she got a few in the nose
I stay in the know, From chicks all you hear is no
with a magnifying glass, saying "Is that as big as it grows?"
Come on now bro, you don't want ta throw those things
I'm Jack dog, ya jaw ain't up to the bones I swing
And verbally, I spit darts, I'll hang you up on display
with the rest of the long winded kats that wanted ta come out and play

Are you Serious?



Time stamp.

 

[shanebp1978]

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch?
What the fucks with these tater tot cracker jack raps?
What's next? " My lyrics are action packed! "
Dude, I'm the mac Big Pun was reaching for in the back of the ac
But you
you Cabbage patch, no imagination, Tollhouse softest Batch
What an average gnat
go tell your mommy, tattle that
No cringer here
all day I'm battle cat
You spitting more unrelated to where you at, writtens
While I'm Anton Chigurh freestyling with a cattle tap
This is NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
I gave you fair warning, don't jump in

You try to drag Mcguyver's name through the dirt
When we all know Eddie Murph
scooped you off Hollyweird Boulevard in an anklet and a mini skirt
Switchin with plenty twerk
smiling with a skinny smirk
Dude, when Shane wars, there's many hurt
Welcome to ShaneRock
3rd tier, cell 16, PAIN BLOCK
SOL is my walk and bitch I'm the Main Cock
Your ass is cheese, fat, can't miss your wack, I don't need to use my AIM DOT
to slay
helicopter your body with my Chopper
I'm dumb like Bobby Buh-Shay
with a Drunk Bunk Bum spray, being pursued by the coppers
While Chasing K-slay
the wrong way
down a one way with an A-Kay
Nickelz this ain't your best day
It don't matter if it's poetry battle
you still ain't hype
the math ain't right
Me and your girl rode past last night
She didn't want to stop because you'd ask and fight
She gave it up, and I admit that ass was tight
Thanks for being so uncompromisingly inconsequential
You can't mop her puss, and you can't bop her mental
" Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees " How can I top that simple!!!!
I'll ride what I own, you go cop your rental
Your fake as Patti Labelle
Funny like chappelle
White processed Cheese str8 Provel
You'll hang me on display, stop the stressing
you got no Will and No Grace, skinny like Debra Messing
You ain't even window dressin
spittin darts is so Wu-tang, you fail, no impression
Shane stomps footprints in solid Moon
Neil Armstrong planted a flag and discovered a sign
" Shane was here. Will return soon "
The shit I pull out my Helly Hansen
Holds your soul for Ransom
keeps those toes to dancing
You mistral
imbecile
prancing
You had been warned were you not
Now you have been mourned, but will it ever stop

No

So pardon me, While I grip your carotid artery and start it bleed
Since you Jack dog!! The harder G, through your bloody scar I see
You gasp for breath
I ripped off my face
and reveal to you the mask of death
When I send you to Satan, he's going to ask what's left
Do you not understand
or are you missing comprehension, No realization, No prehension
Shane is here to stop your whinny bitching

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch, these wack kats
Faking tha funk, not knowing how ta act
Trying to attack Jack, and get ya wig split
Spit that real shit, I don't what ya'll niggas think it is
Ya joking, I'm not quoting the trash slipping from ya lips
My Four Fifth delivery, sick like Syphilis
I could run down the line, but ya 15 minutes is over
I'll end ya rap career, pimp with ya bitch on my shoulder
You'll lose your breathe, trying ta fuck wit tha soldier
Child, ya destiny is fucked, like porn stars bending over
What!! Don't let the slick spoken word shit fool ya
Treat ya flow like a prostitute, call me Jack the Ruler
Don't give a fuck if you a Owl or McGuyver
Cause I'll burn through your shit like a Alien's saliva
The Magnificent Butcher, more like chef Boyrdee
Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees
Took a time out from chopping kats, to applease the chicks
But niggas acting homo, like they don't fuck with clits
A Poetry battle, in itself tha concept don't work
It's poetry, niggas is usually burning sticks and weed straight from the earth
You want battles, then you should of said hip hop war
But the mistake is done, now I'm unsheathing my sword
A lot of necks going missing now that Jack is in town
And alot chicks have gone missing, knowing Jack goes downtown
Thats that real nigga shit, please refer to Kat Williams
but ya'll kats don't really get it, must be that Bitch Nigga Syndrome
So go ahead and keep spitting those crack rock 16s
I'll be back in a minute ta swipe the whole board clean

Shane before mentioning my name, ya should prayed ta God
Ya should of gathered up ya boys and came through with a squad
Cause all you really seemed ta do is just angered tha God
So fucking sparing the kids in here, Jack is swinging the rod
Catching kats off guard, cause they thought it was sweet
Til they got hunted and skinned like packs of deer meat
With, without a beat, Jack slaughter his foes
Battles are like moshpits, Jack throwing those bows
Like white boys front row at a Greenday show
And the way ya chick work tha dick, I swear ta God she's a pro
Top notch Hoe, thats why I had ta turn on tha hose
Sprayed her a few times, she got a few in the nose
I stay in the know, From chicks all you hear is no
with a magnifying glass, saying "Is that as big as it grows?"
Come on now bro, you don't want ta throw those things
I'm Jack dog, ya jaw ain't up to the bones I swing
And verbally, I spit darts, I'll hang you up on display
with the rest of the long winded kats that wanted ta come out and play

 

[mcguyver]

I'm glad I'm retired. Damn

 

[Thick Johnson]

My penis

Is the meanest.

You ever seen it?




Heres a coupon for free dick








come redeem it.

 

[ladyscorpio]

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch?
What the fucks with these tater tot cracker jack raps?
What's next? " My lyrics are action packed! "
Dude, I'm the mac Big Pun was reaching for in the back of the ac
But you
you Cabbage patch, no imagination, Tollhouse softest Batch
What an average gnat
go tell your mommy, tattle that
No cringer here
all day I'm battle cat
You spitting more unrelated to where you at, writtens
While I'm Anton Chigurh freestyling with a cattle tap
This is NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
I gave you fair warning, don't jump in

You try to drag Mcguyver's name through the dirt
When we all know Eddie Murph
scooped you off Hollyweird Boulevard in an anklet and a mini skirt
Switchin with plenty twerk
smiling with a skinny smirk
Dude, when Shane wars, there's many hurt
Welcome to ShaneRock
3rd tier, cell 16, PAIN BLOCK
SOL is my walk and bitch I'm the Main Cock
Your ass is cheese, fat, can't miss your wack, I don't need to use my AIM DOT
to slay
helicopter your body with my Chopper
I'm dumb like Bobby Buh-Shay
with a Drunk Bunk Bum spray, being pursued by the coppers
While Chasing K-slay
the wrong way
down a one way with an A-Kay
Nickelz this ain't your best day
It don't matter if it's poetry battle
you still ain't hype
the math ain't right
Me and your girl rode past last night
She didn't want to stop because you'd ask and fight
She gave it up, and I admit that ass was tight
Thanks for being so uncompromisingly inconsequential
You can't mop her puss, and you can't bop her mental
" Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees " How can I top that simple!!!!
I'll ride what I own, you go cop your rental
Your fake as Patti Labelle
Funny like chappelle
White processed Cheese str8 Provel
You'll hang me on display, stop the stressing
you got no Will and No Grace, skinny like Debra Messing
You ain't even window dressin
spittin darts is so Wu-tang, you fail, no impression
Shane stomps footprints in solid Moon
Neil Armstrong planted a flag and discovered a sign
" Shane was here. Will return soon "
The shit I pull out my Helly Hansen
Holds your soul for Ransom
keeps those toes to dancing
You mistral
imbecile
prancing
You had been warned were you not
Now you have been mourned, but will it ever stop

No

So pardon me, While I grip your carotid artery and start it bleed
Since you Jack dog!! The harder G, through your bloody scar I see
You gasp for breath
I ripped off my face
and reveal to you the mask of death
When I send you to Satan, he's going to ask what's left
Do you not understand
or are you missing comprehension, No realization, No prehension
Shane is here to stop your whinny bitching

Yall be thinkin I crazy but if you don't know now you know....this is my boy right here...no wait my MAN right there.....wut....uhmm i mean I do NOT play favs eh hem










Shane I left the door open baby, just for that one you can pull my hair and "lick" me into submission.




Jack you thought he was easy.... I told you he was a serial killer....but do yall listen naw..but the fallout is a beautiful site...

 

[ladyscorpio]

I'm glad I'm retired. Damn

Dexter scare you Guyver??? I know he's cruel yes...retired my black ass you be back...

My penis

Is the meanest.

You ever seen it?




Heres a coupon for free dick








come redeem it.

Look Thick J as much as I enjoy penis...what do YOU really gotta offer??
You on or off the battlefield??

 

[mcguyver]

Dexter scare you Guyver??? I know he's cruel yes...retired my black ass you be back...

Sounds like someone is missing me.

 

[ladyscorpio]

Sounds like someone is missing me.

Its like I said man you be back....you got jack callin your name and all You know you wanna..

 

[mcguyver]

Its like I said man you be back....you got jack callin your name and all You know you wanna..

I wrote 2 today 1 for smoker and the other for 5cent. Not gonna post em.

 

[Izayoi]

he's a lover not a fighter...
so fuck his mouth with a bloody tampon
drippin' arabian cider
fuck milk, who got a lighter?
dump billy dee in the lava water
sacrifices to Hephaestus
stupid bitch, this is tales from the crypt,
not The Young and The Restless...

"...My baby ain't never hurt nobody..."

Well, I'mma make him "uuull" on his spine,
take the krull to his mind,
watch this black lion form,
cut him like a whore with blazing sword,
flame sparks like the perlin noise
when ballads form smoke coughing blood out his nose,
past tense sequence,
saw how he pimp strut freeze he...
now, he's stuck in my mad scientific frequency..

"...Welcome to the Terrordome..."

I tried to warn them Owl, but they weren't hearing me, but I'm sure they heard that ^^^^.

Nickelz in '88
barely started making the sounds a baby make
Now There ain't no captain, ain't gonna be no saving cape
I'd stop early, If I were you, at least for your lady sake
It's Friday the 13th, your fate, lay in a Crystal shady lake
It's obvious your inept at sex
When Shane puts down, all PH levels test wet
Izayoi thought her thirst for her first would never quench
till she made her best bet
backed up on the best yet, every inch
and now she know I wrexx set
Nickelz, Nobody is checking
for your ugly ass or weak erection
your a walking, talking, emergency contraception
Get the lesson
Lady Scorp has learned
When she gets those bed yearns
I'll pull her hair from the front, and let the tongue and dick take turns
Till she rotates OPPOSITE of the manner the Earth Turns
Unlike you, I don't use useless banter, I simply keep the girth firm
Heavy Smoker?
Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Shane, the Betty Poker
Is your girl named Betty? No?
I still fucked her in a Chevy with the ready motor
Plus your moms can count on me, I'm the steady shoulder
Who showed her
the way of light
at the same time, in her face I sprayed the white bright ray of life
And hey, that was a freebie, she didn't have to pay that night
I can't believe they came so early '90s Bo-knows
These cats should disappear like the career of K-solo
Oh know
Both of them laggin, saggin like they advertising, Homo

OUCH, that's gotta hurt! It might even leave a mark

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch, these wack kats
Faking tha funk, not knowing how ta act
Trying to attack Jack, and get ya wig split
Spit that real shit, I don't what ya'll niggas think it is
Ya joking, I'm not quoting the trash slipping from ya lips
My Four Fifth delivery, sick like Syphilis
I could run down the line, but ya 15 minutes is over
I'll end ya rap career, pimp with ya bitch on my shoulder
You'll lose your breathe, trying ta fuck wit tha soldier
Child, ya destiny is fucked, like porn stars bending over
What!! Don't let the slick spoken word shit fool ya
Treat ya flow like a prostitute, call me Jack the Ruler
Don't give a fuck if you a Owl or McGuyver
Cause I'll burn through your shit like a Alien's saliva
The Magnificent Butcher, more like chef Boyrdee
Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees
Took a time out from chopping kats, to applease the chicks
But niggas acting homo, like they don't fuck with clits
A Poetry battle, in itself tha concept don't work
It's poetry, niggas is usually burning sticks and weed straight from the earth
You want battles, then you should of said hip hop war
But the mistake is done, now I'm unsheathing my sword
A lot of necks going missing now that Jack is in town
And alot chicks have gone missing, knowing Jack goes downtown
Thats that real nigga shit, please refer to Kat Williams
but ya'll kats don't really get it, must be that Bitch Nigga Syndrome
So go ahead and keep spitting those crack rock 16s
I'll be back in a minute ta swipe the whole board
clean

I see you Nick! This man definitely is not running from the competition. Respect!

peach pits and clits....

blah blah blah...

unsheathed my axe...

blah blah blah....



Shut em' up with a flaming flag
fuck it he's a flaming fag,
bodybag his kaba

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IT'S THE SOOOUUUL WARRIOR!!!!!"

eat another pussy, pumpkin,
tongue lookin' like a contest on fear factor or something,
throw some salt on this suckin' leech,
dry mouth mumbling monkey,
tryna make move on me,
Somebody school this young dummy...
pussy eatin' poetry play out in '93 with AMG...

"...BODY BLOW!!!..."

Lady scorp, piss ALL on his trick's ASS face,
Punk, now, how do defeat taste?

Izzy, what he thinkin' 'bout?
Tried ta warn him, now I'll clear the doubt,
THIS NINJA SINGING omarion in the killing tower,
Dudes is paying dues,
this fool came in with gifts and flowers,

" ...AYUKEN...!!!!"

my lines gone make him shit for hours,
tell bigirl to mercy fuck him,
pimpin' you don't want not none of OWL,
i will sleep inside ya garbage can,
breathing swahili mantras to Elegba, knife in hand
I'mma see if I can cut electrolytes out his brains,

"...DAMMNNNN!!!!..."

feed 'em to his fucking dog...

"...damn, why he post the dog?"

Hold on, hold on, cuzz, ain't breathing, somebody get some ammonia...




oh yeah..Habari Gani, everybody!!!!


YBO

^^^^ This is why I say Daniel is on a whole 'nother level.
The trash can, Owl- damn! Owl is a wild dude Lady S. I'm so sprung on this dude's rap insanity .

Dexter murders big guns style, but Owl take a nucca apart cell by cell. Ridiculous!

Dust off the battle axe to dispatch?
What the fucks with these tater tot cracker jack raps?
What's next? " My lyrics are action packed! "
Dude, I'm the mac Big Pun was reaching for in the back of the ac
But you
you Cabbage patch, no imagination, Tollhouse softest Batch
What an average gnat
go tell your mommy, tattle that
No cringer here
all day I'm battle cat
You spitting more unrelated to where you at, writtens
While I'm Anton Chigurh freestyling with a cattle tap
This is NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
I gave you fair warning, don't jump in

You try to drag Mcguyver's name through the dirt
When we all know Eddie Murph
scooped you off Hollyweird Boulevard in an anklet and a mini skirt
Switchin with plenty twerk
smiling with a skinny smirk
Dude, when Shane wars, there's many hurt
Welcome to ShaneRock
3rd tier, cell 16, PAIN BLOCK
SOL is my walk and bitch I'm the Main Cock
Your ass is cheese, fat, can't miss your wack, I don't need to use my AIM DOT
to slay
helicopter your body with my Chopper
I'm dumb like Bobby Buh-Shay
with a Drunk Bunk Bum spray, being pursued by the coppers
While Chasing K-slay
the wrong way
down a one way with an A-Kay
Nickelz this ain't your best day
It don't matter if it's poetry battle
you still ain't hype
the math ain't right
Me and your girl rode past last night
She didn't want to stop because you'd ask and fight
She gave it up, and I admit that ass was tight
Thanks for being so uncompromisingly inconsequential
You can't mop her puss, and you can't bop her mental
" Call Jack The Iron Chef, I flame broil emcees " How can I top that simple!!!!
I'll ride what I own, you go cop your rental
Your fake as Patti Labelle
Funny like chappelle
White processed Cheese str8 Provel
You'll hang me on display, stop the stressing
you got no Will and No Grace, skinny like Debra Messing
You ain't even window dressin
spittin darts is so Wu-tang, you fail, no impression
Shane stomps footprints in solid Moon
Neil Armstrong planted a flag and discovered a sign
" Shane was here. Will return soon "
The shit I pull out my Helly Hansen
Holds your soul for Ransom
keeps those toes to dancing
You mistral
imbecile
prancing
You had been warned were you not
Now you have been mourned, but will it ever stop

No

So pardon me, While I grip your carotid artery and start it bleed
Since you Jack dog!! The harder G, through your bloody scar I see
You gasp for breath
I ripped off my face
and reveal to you the mask of death
When I send you to Satan, he's going to ask what's left
Do you not understand
or are you missing comprehension, No realization, No prehension
Shane is here to stop your whinny bitching

Nickelz has clearly inspired Dexter to new heights of slayage. Just reading that was rough. I think I got rhyme burns on my knees Lady S.

Nickelz has clearly inspired Dexter to new heights of slayage. Just reading that was rough. I think I got rhyme burns on my knees Lady S.

My penis
Is the meanest.
You ever seen it?
Heres a coupon for free dick
come redeem it.

Comedy Lady s is going to call you out though sir.

I wrote 2 today 1 for smoker and the other for 5cent. Not gonna post em.

Yeah whateva! They are burning up the keyboard right now.

 

[owl]

i've lurked inside the minds of killers,
longing for freedom,
I burned tha vicious lessons
with a hanger
on my amygdyla
'til I was ready to understand
why I daydream of ninjas,
suffocating and arms swinging
while they drowning in quicksand...

ya spirit is worthless,
I only created it
to play with it
dispose of it
when i chose to, bitch...
you're like a fat hoe
I stick my dick in
when the cubbard's bare..
your life is nothing
but a figment of mischief...
a toy to keep the world from
imploding from my grief...

i tip toe on your self-esteem
because I know it's fragile...
i guess you're like my chick, izzy....
addicted to THICK NUT....
you may not know the truth here,
but you've stirred the soul of lucifer...
Oh,OH, YOU cool with it?
Smooth, man,
I'mma let the jinn in...

Silly bitch, stop ya kiddy tricks,
Jack, I'mma smack ya 'til ya drop them nickels,
call some homies from the justice center,
send a flick to femme of
ya gettin' stuffed with a pickel...
Had enough ninja?

i'mma go to jail tomorrow,
ya mama gonna beg in sorrow,
lawyer's gonna stand and bargain,
"jack nickelz has completely been 'de-brained',
Mr. Owl, fifteen months if you plead insane..."

"Izzy, clean that blood up off you, baby,
You know my fucking PO coming...."



YBO

 

[JackNickelz]

What a hoot, this little nigga think we playing games
The only thing getting played is you by ya dame
Quit the claims of tough talk and wild nightmares
Jack will have you doing time with people under the stairs
My ill line inflict damage, Owl needs ta take a breather
Cause he's running up against the next best thing ta Nas' ether
Son, sit and let Jack show you the skills
Then you'll realize that I AM LEGEND like that nigga Big Will
I'll UFC ya grill, the ref will check you for the tap out
Flow will choke ya whole steez, till ya career is forced ta pass out
While you getting that last gasp out, i'm stmoping ya throat
I'm in the yard wit Chakademis and Pliers, screaming Murder Jack Wrote
Go ahead kid, knuckle up and get ya head bash
Jack spaz like the Hulk, puny Owl, Jack smash
YBO, come on son, we know the meaning of that
Y Be Owl, when ya kids can grow up and pimp like Jack

 

[owl]

ninja, u still jacking killaz off for nickels...
how nickel slick is jack...
ain't this the same cat
gave shane roses for a battlerap...

i'm the product of a collision,
the spirits of Imhotep and Ramses fizzing,
my stanzas have'em screaming like banshees,
fat bitch fucking,sloppy
next line he'll be singing...
"I can't breathe when she's on top of me..."

punk, THIS IS a game,
they put a pretty price tag on ya pain
Bitch, Izzy and Scorp work for me,
got you in my hostel perfectly,
trench knife gashin' out ya tonsils,
stuffing heroin up ya nostrils,
"stop bleeding..."
ya talking shit so i'm
packing feces until ya jaws full,
vice grip ya tongue to my canvas,
cyanide those herpes filled puss pits
"let it drip"
youtube ya eyes roll,
"hope they don't ban this"
for the whole world to witness
me erode your corroded, yeast loaded esophagus...

You're Better Off
Yappin 'Bout Oral,
But...
Your Bitch's Over
and
Your Bouts Over


ding....



YBO

 

[ladyscorpio]

i've lurked inside the minds of killers,
longing for freedom,
I burned tha vicious lessons
with a hanger
on my amygdyla
'til I was ready to understand
why I daydream of ninjas,
suffocating and arms swinging
while they drowning in quicksand...

ya spirit is worthless,
I only created it
to play with it
dispose of it
when i chose to, bitch...
you're like a fat hoe
I stick my dick in
when the cubbard's bare..
your life is nothing
but a figment of mischief...
a toy to keep the world from
imploding from my grief...

i tip toe on your self-esteem
because I know it's fragile...
i guess you're like my chick, izzy....
addicted to THICK NUT....
you may not know the truth here,
but you've stirred the soul of lucifer...
Oh,OH, YOU cool with it?
Smooth, man,
I'mma let the jinn in...

Silly bitch, stop ya kiddy tricks,
Jack, I'mma smack ya 'til ya drop them nickels,
call some homies from the justice center,
send a flick to femme of
ya gettin' stuffed with a pickel...
Had enough ninja?

i'mma go to jail tomorrow,
ya mama gonna beg in sorrow,
lawyer's gonna stand and bargain,
"jack nickelz has completely been 'de-brained',
Mr. Owl, fifteen months if you plead insane..."

"Izzy, clean that blood up off you, baby,
You know my fucking PO coming...."



YBO

Everysingle time OWL its bare fire....

What a hoot, this little nigga think we playing games
The only thing getting played is you by ya dame
Quit the claims of tough talk and wild nightmares
Jack will have you doing time with people under the stairs
My ill line inflict damage, Owl needs ta take a breather
Cause he's running up against the next best thing ta Nas' ether
Son, sit and let Jack show you the skills
Then you'll realize that I AM LEGEND like that nigga Big Will
I'll UFC ya grill, the ref will check you for the tap out
Flow will choke ya whole steez, till ya career is forced ta pass out
While you getting that last gasp out, i'm stmoping ya throat
I'm in the yard wit Chakademis and Pliers, screaming Murder Jack Wrote
Go ahead kid, knuckle up and get ya head bash
Jack spaz like the Hulk, puny Owl, Jack smash
YBO, come on son, we know the meaning of that
Y Be Owl, when ya kids can grow up and pimp like Jack

From the core...he comes back vicious

ninja, u still jacking killaz off for nickels...
how nickel slick is jack...
ain't this the same cat
gave shane roses for a battlerap...

i'm the product of a collision,
the spirits of Imhotep and Ramses fizzing,
my stanzas have'em screaming like banshees,
fat bitch fucking,sloppy
next line he'll be singing...
"I can't breathe when she's on top of me..."

punk, THIS IS a game,
they put a pretty price tag on ya pain
Bitch, Izzy and Scorp work for me,
got you in my hostel perfectly,
trench knife gashin' out ya tonsils,
stuffing heroin up ya nostrils,
"stop bleeding..."
ya talking shit so i'm
packing feces until ya jaws full,
vice grip ya tongue to my canvas,
cyanide those herpes filled puss pits
"let it drip"
youtube ya eyes roll,
"hope they don't ban this"
for the whole world to witness
me erode your corroded, yeast loaded esophagus...

You're Better Off
Yappin 'Bout Oral,
But...
Your Bitch's Over
and
Your Bouts Over


ding....



YBO

DAMN.....thats right there is explosive.....

 

[Izayoi]

See here Lady S I told ya I'm supposed to be going out of town, but I had to check this thread one more time and just damn!

i've lurked inside the minds of killers,
longing for freedom,
I burned tha vicious lessons
with a hanger
on my amygdyla
'til I was ready to understand
why I daydream of ninjas,
suffocating and arms swinging
while they drowning in quicksand...

ya spirit is worthless,
I only created it
to play with it
dispose of it
when i chose to, bitch...
you're like a fat hoe
I stick my dick in
when the cubbard's bare..
your life is nothing
but a figment of mischief...
a toy to keep the world from
imploding from my grief...

i tip toe on your self-esteem
because I know it's fragile...
i guess you're like my chick, izzy....
addicted to THICK NUT....
you may not know the truth here,
but you've stirred the soul of lucifer...
Oh,OH, YOU cool with it?
Smooth, man,
I'mma let the jinn in...

Silly bitch, stop ya kiddy tricks,
Jack, I'mma smack ya 'til ya drop them nickels,
call some homies from the justice center,
send a flick to femme of
ya gettin' stuffed with a pickel...
Had enough ninja?

i'mma go to jail tomorrow,
ya mama gonna beg in sorrow,
lawyer's gonna stand and bargain,
"jack nickelz has completely been 'de-brained',
Mr. Owl, fifteen months if you plead insane..."

"Izzy, clean that blood up off you, baby,
You know my fucking PO coming...."



YBO

Who told you about my thick nut fetish
You just had to throw that in there! Lol!
Lady S is there nothing the Owl can't kill- I don't think so.
Like you said EVERYTIME, Owl is consistently carnivorous with his.

What a hoot, this little nigga think we playing games
The only thing getting played is you by ya dame
Quit the claims of tough talk and wild nightmares
Jack will have you doing time with people under the stairs
My ill line inflict damage, Owl needs ta take a breather
Cause he's running up against the next best thing ta Nas' ether
Son, sit and let Jack show you the skills
Then you'll realize that I AM LEGEND like that nigga Big Will
I'll UFC ya grill, the ref will check you for the tap out
Flow will choke ya whole steez, till ya career is forced ta pass out
While you getting that last gasp out, i'm stmoping ya throat
I'm in the yard wit Chakademis and Pliers, screaming Murder Jack Wrote
Go ahead kid, knuckle up and get ya head bash
Jack spaz like the Hulk, puny Owl, Jack smash
YBO, come on son, we know the meaning of that
Y Be Owl, when ya kids can grow up and pimp like Jack

Lady S, Jack is coming up . Nickelz bring your ether, that's what we're here for.

ninja, u still jacking killaz off for nickels...
how nickel slick is jack...
ain't this the same cat
gave shane roses for a battlerap...

i'm the product of a collision,
the spirits of Imhotep and Ramses fizzing,
my stanzas have'em screaming like banshees,
fat bitch fucking,sloppy
next line he'll be singing...
"I can't breathe when she's on top of me..."

punk, THIS IS a game,
they put a pretty price tag on ya pain
Bitch, Izzy and Scorp work for me,
got you in my hostel perfectly,
trench knife gashin' out ya tonsils,
stuffing heroin up ya nostrils,
"stop bleeding..."
ya talking shit so i'm
packing feces until ya jaws full,
vice grip ya tongue to my canvas,
cyanide those herpes filled puss pits
"let it drip"
youtube ya eyes roll,
"hope they don't ban this"
for the whole world to witness
me erode your corroded, yeast loaded esophagus...

[color=red]You're[/color] Better Off
Yappin 'Bout Oral,
But...
Your Bitch's Over
and
Your Bouts Over


ding....

I don't know what kind of vicious rhyme meal plan Owl is on but it's serious! Must be Atkins or something

Everysingle time OWL its bare fire....

Hell yes!

He call himself Owl, but he's doing it up more like this.
That's my Daniel!

I was trying to leave my laptop at home for a couple of days Lady S, but these brothas are making it hard for a sista to miss all the action. I'm bad as Rocky unable to retire

 

[CybaCipha]

All this talk of battle axe and battle raps reminds of something I wrote a while back



Grab your battleaxe, cause when I battle cats
no man is parallel or parallax
I write your epitaphs in paragraphs ....
that scrape the skies
I pick up books and read between the lines just to find the lies
The difference between women and girls is more than open thighs
Super surprise supreme beings
No longer Third Eye Blind, all eye seeing, African beings
from the Motherland ...
NY to the otherland
Best believe that no other man can plan much greater
I walk the equator with a phaser, the mic my light saber
My favorite dish is a plate of ...
fish - like rakim, Ninjas say "Who's Him"?
I remain unseen like Cherubims
Permanent like melanin when I enter your skin
Double shots to your chin make me shatter your glass jaw
Wit' a southpaw
I'd rather be breaking the law...
set aside by the system
Which sucka Emcee be the next victim?
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him

That's all I remember yall ... Yall are inspiring me to write again so next time i'm a blaze you wif a freestyle. If I can find this written jawn somewhere I'll post the original lyrics cause I couldn't remember every line. Give me some feedback .....
you don't have to be nice but remember its been a real long time

 

[owl]

All this talk of battle axe and battle raps reminds of something I wrote a while back



Grab your battleaxe, cause when I battle cats
no man is parallel or parallax
I write your epitaphs in paragraphs ....
that scrape the skies
I pick up books and read between the lines just to find the lies
The difference between women and girls is more than open thighs
Super surprise supreme beings
No longer Third Eye Blind, all eye seeing, African beings
from the Motherland ...
NY to the otherland
Best believe that no other man can plan much greater
I walk the equator with a phaser, the mic my light saber
My favorite dish is a plate of ...
fish - like rakim, Ninjas say "Who's Him"?
I remain unseen like Cherubims
Permanent like melanin when I enter your skin
Double shots to your chin make me shatter your glass jaw
Wit' a southpaw
I'd rather be breaking the law...
set aside by the system
Which sucka Emcee be the next victim?
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him

That's all I remember yall ... Yall are inspiring me to write again so next time i'm a blaze you wif a freestyle. If I can find this written jawn somewhere I'll post the original lyrics cause I couldn't remember every line. Give me some feedback .....
you don't have to be nice but remember its been a real long time

is that you in the pix, mademoiselle...?

YBO

 

[mcguyver]

is that you in the pix, mademoiselle...?

YBO

I got a feeling you are not gonna like the answer.

 

[ladyscorpio]

See here Lady S I told ya I'm supposed to be going out of town, but I had to check this thread one more time and just damn!



Who told you about my thick nut fetish
You just had to throw that in there! Lol!
Lady S is there nothing the Owl can't kill- I don't think so.
Like you said EVERYTIME, Owl is consistently carnivorous with his.



Lady S, Jack is coming up . Nickelz bring your ether, that's what we're here for.



I don't know what kind of vicious rhyme meal plan Owl is on but it's serious! Must be Atkins or something



Hell yes!

He call himself Owl, but he's doing it up more like this.
That's my Daniel!

I was trying to leave my laptop at home for a couple of days Lady S, but these brothas are making it hard for a sista to miss all the action. I'm bad as Rocky unable to retire

I was surprised to see you in here.. its all those ryhmegasms and the rhymeburns on your knees that have you hooked...

All this talk of battle axe and battle raps reminds of something I wrote a while back



Grab your battleaxe, cause when I battle cats
no man is parallel or parallax
I write your epitaphs in paragraphs ....
that scrape the skies
I pick up books and read between the lines just to find the lies
The difference between women and girls is more than open thighs
Super surprise supreme beings
No longer Third Eye Blind, all eye seeing, African beings
from the Motherland ...
NY to the otherland
Best believe that no other man can plan much greater
I walk the equator with a phaser, the mic my light saber
My favorite dish is a plate of ...
fish - like rakim, Ninjas say "Who's Him"?
I remain unseen like Cherubims
Permanent like melanin when I enter your skin
Double shots to your chin make me shatter your glass jaw
Wit' a southpaw
I'd rather be breaking the law...
set aside by the system
Which sucka Emcee be the next victim?
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him
Even your own saying yeah he ripped him

That's all I remember yall ... Yall are inspiring me to write again so next time i'm a blaze you wif a freestyle. If I can find this written jawn somewhere I'll post the original lyrics cause I couldn't remember every line. Give me some feedback .....
you don't have to be nice but remember its been a real long time

Dem lyrics were good cipha but you realize you gonna have to come harder than that in here. You don't see we got serial killers, butchers, murderers...who will slaughter you without a second thought bredren....come again bro. I am glad we be inspiring you.

Izzy baby I told you its now gone from just encouragement to inspiration

 

[owl]

I got a feeling you are not gonna like the answer.

I knew after I posted, I should have done a search...


Fuck, the HNIC need to have the little male/female signs under each members names....

this is not cool.....

YBO

 

[ladyscorpio]

is that you in the pix, mademoiselle...?

YBO

I got a feeling you are not gonna like the answer.

This is just proof that men do NOT read.

 

[owl]

This is just proof that men do NOT read.

Aww..that's a low blow even in here...

yeah, I was tripping, seen the avy and didn't even focus on what cousin had typed...damn i feel dumb...i need a new vic to feel better....


YBO

 

[mcguyver]

Aww..that's a low blow even in here...

yeah, I was tripping, seen the avy and didn't even focus on what cousin had typed...damn i feel dumb...i need a new vic to feel better....


YBO

You gotta come hard at him now to make up for that shit.

 

[ladyscorpio]

Aww..that's a low blow even in here...

yeah, I was tripping, seen the avy and didn't even focus on what cousin had typed...damn i feel dumb...i need a new vic to feel better....


YBO

low blows is how I show I care

well bleed somebody and quick.... you know am gonna tease you bout this for a minute. It'll be an "inspirational" tool

You gotta come hard at him now to make up for that shit.

truth right there

 

[owl]

smoking on brown tamales
me, and crew of clownerz
fuckin off life for hours
seen him slippin
why my cousin put his clip in.
"bitch is trippin"

i'm supposed to be inna rehab
for bitch ass nigga whipin

fuck it
life's an exam
of those who fuckin care
and those who give a damn
prayed to Kibuka,
fucking with seasoned lifers
the ninjas on his cyba,
but he's in the wrong cypha,

so i kitchen cutter skinned him,
broke his bones apart
separated his heart, kidneys, and liver..
burned them in an alms
to iknaton,
said a prayer for my cousin, Bankie in Iraq,
and just forgot him...



flatline...............




YBO

 

[owl]

Izz is chillin, Scorp is chillin'
What more can I say...
Fuck mac doin'?

Bring 'em out his nursing home
Ouija curse verses through his dome
Nous Cidax drags ya bones
Lock horns with rock lord,
Stop short on ya spot
sworn to the blood clots torn
from flesh ripped from temple to loins,

witness's pupil's blister
in my St. louis winter vision
leave em in a vacant dope den
watch me choke his soul,
no hope for gilbraltor,


Mack ain't shrewd, moe,
that hoe's simple,
rape him with a dagger slow...
cast his ashes in blunt's asshole,
fuck him bloody,
leave em gutted
bless his mother's whorish soul,
Bigirl leave him reaching, body swole,
this tramp needs mercy,
he's cinnamiss's other male alterego...

still keep a short sword,
learned on the rec yard,
posters talk a verse of pain...
and always walk away de-veined...
"He's a beast?" another lie,
Izz, he no wanna fuck, him rather ride

this ain't a fanfare.
leave ya name here,
written with lifeless bastards
instigate no more you faggot....

Izz is chillin, Scorp is chillin,
what more can I say.....

 

[mcguyver]

OWL I'm retired so I'm gonna look the other way
Besides everyone can see you are gay.

is that you in the pix, mademoiselle...?

YBO

I got a feeling you are not gonna like the answer.

 

[ladyscorpio]

smoking on brown tamales
me, and crew of clownerz
fuckin off life for hours
seen him slippin
why my cousin put his clip in.
"bitch is trippin"

i'm supposed to be inna rehab
for bitch ass nigga whipin

fuck it
life's an exam
of those who fuckin care
and those who give a damn
prayed to Kibuka,
fucking with seasoned lifers
the ninjas on his cyba,
but he's in the wrong cypha,

so i kitchen cutter skinned him,
broke his bones apart
separated his heart, kidneys, and liver..
burned them in an alms
to iknaton,
said a prayer for my cousin, Bankie in Iraq,
and just forgot him...



flatline...............




YBO

Awww Owl that made you feel better huh

Izz is chillin, Scorp is chillin'
What more can I say...
Fuck mac doin'?

Bring 'em out his nursing home
Ouija curse verses through his dome
Nous Cidax drags ya bones
Lock horns with rock lord,
Stop short on ya spot
sworn to the blood clots torn
from flesh ripped from temple to loins,

witness's pupil's blister
in my St. louis winter vision
leave em in a vacant dope den
watch me choke his soul,
no hope for gilbraltor,


Mack ain't shrewd, moe,
that hoe's simple,
rape him with a dagger slow...
cast his ashes in blunt's asshole,
fuck him bloody,
leave em gutted
bless his mother's whorish soul,
Bigirl leave him reaching, body swole,
this tramp needs mercy,
he's cinnamiss's other male alterego...

still keep a short sword,
learned on the rec yard,
posters talk a verse of pain...
and always walk away de-veined...
"He's a beast?" another lie,
Izz, he no wanna fuck, him rather ride

this ain't a fanfare.
leave ya name here,
written with lifeless bastards
instigate no more you faggot....

Izz is chillin, Scorp is chillin,
what more can I say.....

Can some one say Murderer....Limb by limb.....

OWL I'm retired so I'm gonna look the other way
Besides everyone can see you are gay.

you know you already wrote one.... you better post that cuz you wouldnt want ppl to think you soft....

 

[owl]

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN....
BOYZ AND GIRLZ...
WELCOME TO THE MMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIN EVENT!!!!!!!!!!

In this corner, the one time winner of SOL poetry battles,
coming out of retirement

MACGUYVER, hold on ladies and gentlemen,



You mad cuzz I styled on you...
Now, I'mma make ya pineal body turn foul on you...


You fucking with the technical holy ghost..
I'mma decompose ya soul slow
You gone have to step ya mental mantle up a measure,
Before cyber sex on internets,
I was hacking cash registers

Who he calling gay, still posting sob stories, huh, white boy,
still holdin' nutz up in ya chocolate like an almond joy...
"Airassault"? "Macguyver"?
Cracka, you're about to be another BGOL cadaver,
Shane, How the fuck you let this ofay this far up the ladder,
that's aiight, cuzz when i'm done,
his pale ass moms gone have to run a dna test on his fecal matter,
my verbs make herbs wish i had just broke they jaw...
Don't you get it?
I'mma ghetto sorceror,
And this is the SOL version of SAW
Scorp's my calling card,
"Baby, how U keep getting these ok ass ninjas
to keep fallin' for it"

U don't want the scholar stalking wild,
take that pantha out cha avy, child,
Here's another...


Izzy, don't you think that's more his style...
"6101" fuck is that the number poles
you done sucked?
or just the number of times
you got pumped?
keep working out champ...
next time you get the soul child of sango amped,
i'mma really fuck ya brain,
you loggin off, honky,
and changing screen names....

MOD EDIT
OWL I do not know if you figure that this is BGOL but its not THIS IS S O L, this is not a beef thread its freaking poetry. What the heck is wrong with you hacking into someones account and posting it really isn't vibin with me. If you want to post rhymes then do so. But this personal shit.