All you wack rappers living in the past
Disgarded like paper with-which i wiped my ass
In case you didn't notice, you all got passed
I am the beginning and you all can not last
Soooooooo
I'm so dope - I started these posts
Before you turn red - I started this thread
IM SO FAVORED - I PROGRAMED DAVID
WHO BEHAV-ED like a fool and started #2
So what you gonna do now that we on 3?
Oh I see - you just up and flee - up a tree
Back to two - you so screwed - so lewd, pe-ew
You-just-better hope that I dont change my mood...
THERES THIS LITTLE THING CALLED TIME
AND IT FLOWS IN ONE DIRECTION
YOU POSTING IN THE WRONG SECTION
I GAVE BIRTH YOU TO SORRY EXCUSES
with a WHIM
its a sin to continue
where you should begin
thats like skipping to the end
without a confession,
THERES A NATURAL PROGRESSION
but you missed it, NO INSPECTION
OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND SPIT!
OPEN YOUR EYES AND SEE!
DO I REALLY HAVE TO TEACH
YALL HOW TO COUNT TO THREE?!
The Progression of Battles
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yeah i don't know why I did this shit
but my rhymes are fucked so i should quit
I ended 2 I'm gonna end now in three
but all the other guys are gonna diss me
so I shouldn't be let down
get rid of that crap.
I don't know why I'm even here btichin'
I should really just be putting panels together- stitchin'
so screw this my ass is out
i relaly don't know what THIS post was about
but my rhymes are fucked so i should quit
I ended 2 I'm gonna end now in three
but all the other guys are gonna diss me
so I shouldn't be let down
get rid of that crap.
I don't know why I'm even here btichin'
I should really just be putting panels together- stitchin'
so screw this my ass is out
i relaly don't know what THIS post was about
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Seath
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QB if this truly is round three
you'll see me run up on you not a tree
few be, truly ruly like me, most i see are newbie
if you sue me for coming through the
scene like an obscene teen on caffeine
you best be going back to where round two be.
I was sent to represent the CCFC and with these rhymes I be
showing respect to the - streets of Capital City
you see i wanna be atomically bombing the
wannabe bomb emcee's that step to me
cuz they think they see a weak G behind the M-I-C
so to them I be, easy prey to slay, but I say Okay
and stay away as their offence is sprayed my way
Ironically I'm smokin like this chronic leaf im tokin
and regardless of your provokin, imma have you chokin
over this sick shit i've spoken, I now have awoken
a keystrokin token of an outspoken one
son you're gums are flappin you tryin to call that rappin?
you wanna make it happen so i will send you packin
like a track n' field captain who didn't pass the test
and is now depressed cuz his veins contained cocaine.
So my cranial maze delays plays you make
from this lyrical buffet, it's just entrees you take
when i break straight for the trays of steak
my face portrays the praise I raise since back in school days
when i played with bags crocheted in hallways
Yea i'm intent, to take you down like a tent
even though you're hellbent
to dent my defence at this event
I've been sent to torment, without a cent spent.
I'll be content when you're sent
swimming with shoes of cement.
you'll see me run up on you not a tree
few be, truly ruly like me, most i see are newbie
if you sue me for coming through the
scene like an obscene teen on caffeine
you best be going back to where round two be.
I was sent to represent the CCFC and with these rhymes I be
showing respect to the - streets of Capital City
you see i wanna be atomically bombing the
wannabe bomb emcee's that step to me
cuz they think they see a weak G behind the M-I-C
so to them I be, easy prey to slay, but I say Okay
and stay away as their offence is sprayed my way
Ironically I'm smokin like this chronic leaf im tokin
and regardless of your provokin, imma have you chokin
over this sick shit i've spoken, I now have awoken
a keystrokin token of an outspoken one
son you're gums are flappin you tryin to call that rappin?
you wanna make it happen so i will send you packin
like a track n' field captain who didn't pass the test
and is now depressed cuz his veins contained cocaine.
So my cranial maze delays plays you make
from this lyrical buffet, it's just entrees you take
when i break straight for the trays of steak
my face portrays the praise I raise since back in school days
when i played with bags crocheted in hallways
Yea i'm intent, to take you down like a tent
even though you're hellbent
to dent my defence at this event
I've been sent to torment, without a cent spent.
I'll be content when you're sent
swimming with shoes of cement.
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I ain't even gonna post a full verse
I dropped one time in the audio bats
and left with a full hurse
seventeen bodies
and a mouth full of your words
I could keep going but the real wars
with steel sword holdin soldiers that
spit'n throw words
Im on stage grabbing mine while you're
still waiting to grow yours.
I got another beat done,
been working the speach some
Thinking about the ghettos,
slums,
homeless and bums
a nation against islam,
the blind leading the dumb
Knowledge traded sly
dim alleys
allies and I
understanding of the system
that missed them and why
I dropped one time in the audio bats
and left with a full hurse
seventeen bodies
and a mouth full of your words
I could keep going but the real wars
with steel sword holdin soldiers that
spit'n throw words
Im on stage grabbing mine while you're
still waiting to grow yours.
I got another beat done,
been working the speach some
Thinking about the ghettos,
slums,
homeless and bums
a nation against islam,
the blind leading the dumb
Knowledge traded sly
dim alleys
allies and I
understanding of the system
that missed them and why
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I'm gessin this progression has now seen it's end
y'all scared and unprepared? cuz my pen wishes to rend
those that chose to throw their pro flow out the window
will never know that I will go on to transcend
don't pretend to offend, really mean it
it's not my fault, Is your assault locked in a vault?
cuz I haven't seen it
I'm on a whole new level of rare wordplay
spray shit my way before my hair turns gray
I just wanna slay all day, i'm like the sensei
so present a, good argument for me to defend k?
It won't take eighty crazy ladies to rape me
stayin mute in this dispute? you wont even scrape me
show disrespect! heck grab my neck like where a cape be
or maybe i'll just show how pshycho my white flow be,
I'm so gung-ho you'll want to tape me.
(p.s. check out www.goldmic.com I'm Seath on it.. Duh)
y'all scared and unprepared? cuz my pen wishes to rend
those that chose to throw their pro flow out the window
will never know that I will go on to transcend
don't pretend to offend, really mean it
it's not my fault, Is your assault locked in a vault?
cuz I haven't seen it
I'm on a whole new level of rare wordplay
spray shit my way before my hair turns gray
I just wanna slay all day, i'm like the sensei
so present a, good argument for me to defend k?
It won't take eighty crazy ladies to rape me
stayin mute in this dispute? you wont even scrape me
show disrespect! heck grab my neck like where a cape be
or maybe i'll just show how pshycho my white flow be,
I'm so gung-ho you'll want to tape me.
(p.s. check out www.goldmic.com I'm Seath on it.. Duh)
its time I returned and i hate to unleash this,
but this is something you just cant miss.
its like a dementors soul sucking kiss.
David, that little poser needs his mother to cross the street,
il lace you in footbag untill you cry defeat.
oh shit look at the caller I.D
blowin up our phone is always Mrs. C
"David its time to come home so i can wipe your ass!!!"
Your just another peice of B.T trash.
ur stupid for requestin a battle, ima send u to hell-directly
you should be disqualified now for not bein able to spell-correctly
I dont need any hype, just a pen and pad,
Im gonna make more Franklins than Benjamins dad.
I’m a murderous freestyler that will stab your quotes
Cause your just another player and Im your coach
Stampeded all over your ass like a massive herd of bison.
Style biten trick, U bite more than Mike Tyson.
I stay true, and strap it down to the fullest,
My bite is worse than my bark, I thought you knew this,
im genetically modified, and feel no shame,
After your weak attack, I'll baptise you in flames,
under my bed is a bunch of illegals,
im the superbowl champions and your the eagles.
How should i plead in the court law?
not guilty your honour, I'm fucking raw.
but this is something you just cant miss.
its like a dementors soul sucking kiss.
David, that little poser needs his mother to cross the street,
il lace you in footbag untill you cry defeat.
oh shit look at the caller I.D
blowin up our phone is always Mrs. C
"David its time to come home so i can wipe your ass!!!"
Your just another peice of B.T trash.
ur stupid for requestin a battle, ima send u to hell-directly
you should be disqualified now for not bein able to spell-correctly
I dont need any hype, just a pen and pad,
Im gonna make more Franklins than Benjamins dad.
I’m a murderous freestyler that will stab your quotes
Cause your just another player and Im your coach
Stampeded all over your ass like a massive herd of bison.
Style biten trick, U bite more than Mike Tyson.
I stay true, and strap it down to the fullest,
My bite is worse than my bark, I thought you knew this,
im genetically modified, and feel no shame,
After your weak attack, I'll baptise you in flames,
under my bed is a bunch of illegals,
im the superbowl champions and your the eagles.
How should i plead in the court law?
not guilty your honour, I'm fucking raw.
Ashley Danowski
"As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well spent brings happy death."
"As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well spent brings happy death."
Yo check it ashley, that rap was phat, you got shit started,
But now im going to make you look plain retarded,
Now you spit raps about me, threw me on the ground?
Shit girl, you’re a disgrace to b-town,
Who are you kidding? You must be lost in confusion,
Cuz im about to break shit down in a Bethlehem reunion,
See, you used to live in my town for like 14 years,
But now your in FL spittin raps like a queer,
Personally, im glad we got your ugly style out of my state,
Cuz now its just bevier and the cleaver left to dominate,
Look, when I look at your game I can tell you don’t know style is key,
Youll feel stupid when your friends hang up posters of me,
Now ash I aint lying, im not being facistious,
I hope I leave your mouth wide open when you read this,
My strength is consistency, I spit fire all the time,
My fortay is owning --- whats yours, spitting crap rhymes?
You don’t get it kid, I express myself through my lyrics,
And I hope that they shake your insides when you hear it,
Cuz every day when I wake I eat dictionarys for breakfast,
So I can respond everytime that im messed with,
And I may not be the strongest, but I don’t need that crap,
Cuz my strength and precision you feel in my raps.
And when you rap its like every word is a sin,
Your records are destined for $1 bargain bins,
And you think that I take my raps to serious, and they mean to much?
Well I express myself through them that’s why ive written a bunch,
And that’s why every rhyme makes your poser shit look wack,
Cuz now you know theres no reason why you should write back,
Cuz my words are like rivers they flow through your head,
And from this day on you’ll remember everything that I said,
Now your lyrics are horrible, you rap like a child,
The closest your ass has been to the streets is the time you saw 8 mile,
You rap about punishing and owning and shit,
But if you were really a rapper youd know that aint it,
Cuz rapping is about expression not dissing your foes,
Its about showing the others something they don’t know,
But when all you do is diss and complain, man its sleezy,
Battling you is just to damn easy.
But now im going to make you look plain retarded,
Now you spit raps about me, threw me on the ground?
Shit girl, you’re a disgrace to b-town,
Who are you kidding? You must be lost in confusion,
Cuz im about to break shit down in a Bethlehem reunion,
See, you used to live in my town for like 14 years,
But now your in FL spittin raps like a queer,
Personally, im glad we got your ugly style out of my state,
Cuz now its just bevier and the cleaver left to dominate,
Look, when I look at your game I can tell you don’t know style is key,
Youll feel stupid when your friends hang up posters of me,
Now ash I aint lying, im not being facistious,
I hope I leave your mouth wide open when you read this,
My strength is consistency, I spit fire all the time,
My fortay is owning --- whats yours, spitting crap rhymes?
You don’t get it kid, I express myself through my lyrics,
And I hope that they shake your insides when you hear it,
Cuz every day when I wake I eat dictionarys for breakfast,
So I can respond everytime that im messed with,
And I may not be the strongest, but I don’t need that crap,
Cuz my strength and precision you feel in my raps.
And when you rap its like every word is a sin,
Your records are destined for $1 bargain bins,
And you think that I take my raps to serious, and they mean to much?
Well I express myself through them that’s why ive written a bunch,
And that’s why every rhyme makes your poser shit look wack,
Cuz now you know theres no reason why you should write back,
Cuz my words are like rivers they flow through your head,
And from this day on you’ll remember everything that I said,
Now your lyrics are horrible, you rap like a child,
The closest your ass has been to the streets is the time you saw 8 mile,
You rap about punishing and owning and shit,
But if you were really a rapper youd know that aint it,
Cuz rapping is about expression not dissing your foes,
Its about showing the others something they don’t know,
But when all you do is diss and complain, man its sleezy,
Battling you is just to damn easy.
david
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Each time I read this thread i remember why its dead,
at least in my eyes, your skills aren't worth my replies,
One post then another, they all look legit,
So i read 'em and frown- you guys aint shit.
at least in my eyes, your skills aren't worth my replies,
One post then another, they all look legit,
So i read 'em and frown- you guys aint shit.
My name: Jeremy Mirken, AKA Chocolatey Shatner, AKA jerk enemy rim.
I kick it with trunk chef elf and liz luck key my.
I kick it with trunk chef elf and liz luck key my.
Y'all misinterpreted the point of the post
this ain't round three its poetic white folk
sam dropped y'all an invitation to the booth
but you keep posting here cuz your scared of the truth
strap on a pair and go drop it like it's hot
I put two out there and you ain't dropped squat
I bring the pain like box full of back taxes
wack rappers need to drop an audio or stop their yap flapping
getcher tape recorders out and at least start try`n
before I lyrically sock your ass from here to mount zion.
this ain't round three its poetic white folk
sam dropped y'all an invitation to the booth
but you keep posting here cuz your scared of the truth
strap on a pair and go drop it like it's hot
I put two out there and you ain't dropped squat
I bring the pain like box full of back taxes
wack rappers need to drop an audio or stop their yap flapping
getcher tape recorders out and at least start try`n
before I lyrically sock your ass from here to mount zion.
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Seath
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creative and artistic.. hmm
free traits of which I am gifted
when I make hits you dismiss it
please hate my shit as I spit it
see irate kids'll just miss it
i will take your life, explicit
and pay your wife a visit.
this live and livid mind wishs a vivid snippit to be dished, distributed
contributed to modified and the unit that relies on verbal alibis to devise
ways to characterize their fantacised image before our eyes.
Don't deny it, I've got your attention,
still thinking you're in contention?
I may have not mentioined,
I didn't forget, just not paying attention
I am that which you can depend on, i'm the best at skill presentin
free traits of which I am gifted
when I make hits you dismiss it
please hate my shit as I spit it
see irate kids'll just miss it
i will take your life, explicit
and pay your wife a visit.
this live and livid mind wishs a vivid snippit to be dished, distributed
contributed to modified and the unit that relies on verbal alibis to devise
ways to characterize their fantacised image before our eyes.
Don't deny it, I've got your attention,
still thinking you're in contention?
I may have not mentioined,
I didn't forget, just not paying attention
I am that which you can depend on, i'm the best at skill presentin
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Seath
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here's some creative flow
confined and blind, he's tryin to unbind
from the devil that's beveled himself in his mind
he's relinquished control, given up his own soul
solely to find through this demon's mean toll,
he's showered with power, and has become refined.
He gives into sin this division within diminishin'
the half that was him, is now more of a limb
on the grim figure that's disfigured him and become his kin.
"It's win win" he tells himself
"I'm enlightend and empowered for the price of this vice,
but unlike most, this one is nice,
I agree with it's thoughts, no battles are fought,
and I truly feel, there's nothing concealed,
and I aint acting as something I'm not" he never will heal.
So he walks to a shop, amidst raindrops on rooftops
unaware there's a glock tucked square in his sock
crosses the threshold, to the cash he strolled
asked for some smokes and then it took hold
(part 2 later on, i gotta go, no time to finish it
don't worry it'll be good)
confined and blind, he's tryin to unbind
from the devil that's beveled himself in his mind
he's relinquished control, given up his own soul
solely to find through this demon's mean toll,
he's showered with power, and has become refined.
He gives into sin this division within diminishin'
the half that was him, is now more of a limb
on the grim figure that's disfigured him and become his kin.
"It's win win" he tells himself
"I'm enlightend and empowered for the price of this vice,
but unlike most, this one is nice,
I agree with it's thoughts, no battles are fought,
and I truly feel, there's nothing concealed,
and I aint acting as something I'm not" he never will heal.
So he walks to a shop, amidst raindrops on rooftops
unaware there's a glock tucked square in his sock
crosses the threshold, to the cash he strolled
asked for some smokes and then it took hold
(part 2 later on, i gotta go, no time to finish it
don't worry it'll be good)-
Seath
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"Yo this is a jack throw the dough, in this sack"
"ok ok, alright" he replied, and complied, slid the cash inside
as the bag was tied, the cashier eyed this guy
enough to release the rage on which he relied
for no reason he applied forceful, four morsels of metal inside his torso
Cash in hand, a smile he wore
there he stands, with a guy on the floor
a dead man he sees, and caps him some more
and it hits him, is this wrong?
the devil is gone, it's just him in this store.
It's as if reality smashed into him like a ton of bricks
the "devil" that passed into him made him a lunatic
he laughed at his past actions and asked him why so drastic?
did this devil ever exist or has it just not lasted?
The cops rushed the shop, to find him lost in his palms
staring at the blood soaked hands, humble and calm.
as they tackled and chained them, he remained restrained
staring out the windowpane at the rain. Realization gained.
The devil that beveled itself in his mind was merely a sign
that his rational thought-line, was designed immorally inclined.
his demonic posession, was wrong it was him all along.
"ok ok, alright" he replied, and complied, slid the cash inside
as the bag was tied, the cashier eyed this guy
enough to release the rage on which he relied
for no reason he applied forceful, four morsels of metal inside his torso
Cash in hand, a smile he wore
there he stands, with a guy on the floor
a dead man he sees, and caps him some more
and it hits him, is this wrong?
the devil is gone, it's just him in this store.
It's as if reality smashed into him like a ton of bricks
the "devil" that passed into him made him a lunatic
he laughed at his past actions and asked him why so drastic?
did this devil ever exist or has it just not lasted?
The cops rushed the shop, to find him lost in his palms
staring at the blood soaked hands, humble and calm.
as they tackled and chained them, he remained restrained
staring out the windowpane at the rain. Realization gained.
The devil that beveled itself in his mind was merely a sign
that his rational thought-line, was designed immorally inclined.
his demonic posession, was wrong it was him all along.
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Infinity > Infinity > Osis > Infinity > Osis
Whirl > Riptide > Whirl > Twirl > Flurry > Swirl
Ripwalk > Blur > Paradon > Spinning Ducking Down double down
Whirl > Paradox Whirl > Smp Whirl > Ps Whirl
Gangster party > Your Mom > Christina Aguilera
Ripstein > Revstine > Stepping Ducking Symp Rev Whirling Rake
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Whirl > Riptide > Whirl > Twirl > Flurry > Swirl
Ripwalk > Blur > Paradon > Spinning Ducking Down double down
Whirl > Paradox Whirl > Smp Whirl > Ps Whirl
Gangster party > Your Mom > Christina Aguilera
Ripstein > Revstine > Stepping Ducking Symp Rev Whirling Rake
^Easy Cake
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yo, yo, yo, yo-
sorry to hear this mook is startin round 3
dont you got betta things to do like huggin a tree?
u dat queerass white boy playin wit barbie dollz
itl be least nother decade befo you drop yo ballz
you jus diggin holes
an thas how it all started
you dat smelly kid in class, stink come outta yo ass
all tha kids ran away
u sat an wondered
plundered
wat it would be like to have a life
have a wife
no self esteem
it was all a dream
an how cud it seem so real
this pain that u feel
it all fell apart
so sammy got a gun
had to give em wat they deserved
u lil pyscho bish
is this really wat u wish?
so take a hint
a word from the wise
step back foo, before i cause your demise
i see the fear in yo eyez
yo kind is easy like apple pies
now the next time that you rise
keep in mind
that you dont wanna fuck with one o' my kind
by the way i couldnt help but notice
you pitchin a tent dam that shit is bent
stop beatin an start eatin queerasswhiteboy
sorry to hear this mook is startin round 3
dont you got betta things to do like huggin a tree?
u dat queerass white boy playin wit barbie dollz
itl be least nother decade befo you drop yo ballz
you jus diggin holes
an thas how it all started
you dat smelly kid in class, stink come outta yo ass
all tha kids ran away
u sat an wondered
plundered
wat it would be like to have a life
have a wife
no self esteem
it was all a dream
an how cud it seem so real
this pain that u feel
it all fell apart
so sammy got a gun
had to give em wat they deserved
u lil pyscho bish
is this really wat u wish?
so take a hint
a word from the wise
step back foo, before i cause your demise
i see the fear in yo eyez
yo kind is easy like apple pies
now the next time that you rise
keep in mind
that you dont wanna fuck with one o' my kind
by the way i couldnt help but notice
you pitchin a tent dam that shit is bent
stop beatin an start eatin queerasswhiteboy
Jim Jansen
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Yo check it my metaphors and similies are like herpes but much harder to catch
Like and escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch
So, put match to maker; pen to paper; sword to skin lets begin
Your rhymes are thin
Like you fat ass girlfriend on the Atkins
Man I'll beat you to death with a rolling pin
Toss your body in a garbage bin
But I'm a sociopath so I'll come home with a big ole grin
Man I grew up two minutes outside of Compton so you know that I'm forever scarred
Forever destined to spend my life behind bars
As a kid all I dreamed of was money and power
So fuck lookin' up at the stars in the late hours
I hate to hate on you modified but writing violent rhymes are the only way I can express how I feel
If I ain't rich by 26 I'll be dead or in jail.
'Cause even if I'm outta the hood now the hood's still in me
I grew up surrounded by barbed wire on account of the bourgeoisie
Can you feel me? Can you feel the anger that's built up inside me? Can you understand why I wanna car jack your Harley and your Benz 1-90?
These social barriers are only meant to hold down the poor
And the only way shit's gonna change is if we spark of the second Revolutionary War
I'm out
Like and escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch
So, put match to maker; pen to paper; sword to skin lets begin
Your rhymes are thin
Like you fat ass girlfriend on the Atkins
Man I'll beat you to death with a rolling pin
Toss your body in a garbage bin
But I'm a sociopath so I'll come home with a big ole grin
Man I grew up two minutes outside of Compton so you know that I'm forever scarred
Forever destined to spend my life behind bars
As a kid all I dreamed of was money and power
So fuck lookin' up at the stars in the late hours
I hate to hate on you modified but writing violent rhymes are the only way I can express how I feel
If I ain't rich by 26 I'll be dead or in jail.
'Cause even if I'm outta the hood now the hood's still in me
I grew up surrounded by barbed wire on account of the bourgeoisie
Can you feel me? Can you feel the anger that's built up inside me? Can you understand why I wanna car jack your Harley and your Benz 1-90?
These social barriers are only meant to hold down the poor
And the only way shit's gonna change is if we spark of the second Revolutionary War
I'm out
