Kids you no!!
Cheeky! Cor Blimey!
Oh and you asked me kama why ure a $$$$$$ yes!? You just are! Goodbye!
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Kids you no!!
Cheeky! Cor Blimey!
Oh and you asked me kama why ure a $$$$$$ yes!? You just are! Goodbye!
nasty redz ! lol
Jamie everyone is to shook to go b2b with you !
Sinista I'll rinse you bro! Bring It!!
Kama! Yeah Sorry!!!!
oi blad you dont want me to swich/
speaking of which you dont want me to make you look like a $$$$$/
ill sqwash you like a parasite givin me a itch/
have you relized offering a clash was a mistake/
im the $$$$in best for god sake/
now its time for me to get deep/
and put this clash to sleep/
ya cant beat me coz im from the street/
and every lirick i spit comes from the street/
and i hunt fassi's and your next to be hunted mother $$$$er/
coz your a little $$$$in gay $$$$ sucker/
my liricks are just to gutter/
you wanna clash sinista bro you must be a nutter/
me v you in a sound clash your gonner get hurt your gonner burn/
little $$$$in soundbwoys like you will never learn/
now its your turn/
p.s yeh if you come better then ill show you a real lirick .
you wanna get deep and lyrical, yet i'm prophesized as biblical,
my deep rhymes are often described as mythical,
cause they're out of this world, bound to freeze your assests,
like a nuclear holocaust, leaving $$$$$es with oxygen debt,
have you clutching your chest, begging for mercy,
but their only one outcome, you beginning to praise me,
your $$$$ don't phase me, 'it's all gravy' unto me,
i'll turn you crazy, dribbling like a baby,
shuteye deprivation, scared to go to sleep,
cause the nightmares will scare you, every where that you creep,
my ladder is steep, i'm on top looking down,
you getting all sulky, there's no need to frown,
can you picture my crown, resting centrally on my head,
like a samurai my lyrics will certify that you're dead,
from the waist up, water tight like a paper cup,
dropping rhymes like a novice, never know when to give up,
but i can see you will tire soon, you been sucking $$$$ since yesterday noon,
make you swell like a balloon, embarress you like a bald baboon,
but this chat's gonna finish soon, cause i ain't got the time for your sort,
lemme predict all the bull$$$$ that you will increasingly resort, to,
something bout german's, potatoes are a definate,
every other insult, non-original, that you ain't write,
you seein just black and white, don't see the true detail,
colostomies and vasectomies are all your future will entail,
put your ass up for retail, like the sell out your bound to be,
this ain't the best $$$$, just watch when you get back at me, biyatch
Last edited by Exzes; 31-10-2002 at 04:29 PM.
damn double posts
Last edited by Exzes; 31-10-2002 at 04:31 PM.
Why u laughing Jamie?!Originally posted by MISTA SINISTA
^lol! aight safe drop it.
ha ha ha!
You sure ure Ready?
yeh seen aight this is for destiny.
i come with a brand new lirickal metifore/never heard before/
lirickly im raw/im the grimest liriclist on the forum/if you wanna test this then come/drop ya best/ya just get bun like all the rest/
im a lirickal hot shot/i drop raw liricks right on the spot/cant test this, manz are to hot/to hot for all you lot/coz i got what you aint got/deep liricks and a flow/i know im heavy, i try keep it on the
d-low/ just like when i pick up a kilo/im swift i keep my self on the ground/when i spit my sound/coz im so great i get bare hate/bare hostility at my gate/now my 8mm settles any debate/
i spit liricks with so much force they devistate/i fill your world with devistation/this is only the beggining of your inilation/oi bro there aint no hiding place/you cant beat me give up the chase/close the case/your dead its over your finished/your diminished/your reputation stanied for ever/you could never test me never/
thought you could step to me thought you were clever/but its come bak on you now aint it $$$$$/$$$$in dumb $$$$/im $$$$in sick/
you got delt with bro/so dont even reply just go/r.i.p destiny rest in pieces/
Last edited by SUPERSTAR SINISTA; 01-11-2002 at 03:21 PM.
little bo peep, red riding sinista,
your fairytale lifestyle ain't ready for the $$$$ i administer,
your 8mm might settle any debate,
but only cause your chats ain't nothing great,
i seen better from kindergarten, 3rd grade style,
tricks like you just ain't worth my while,
so put down the mic $$$$$, hit the deck and get wild,
you tried to get me riled, but it just ain't happening,
you talk about your sound, i talk about it diminishing,
i got dealt with? oh $$$$, then why am i finishing,
you off like a $$$$-roach, cause you sucking my $$$$,
i once heard a rumour you got $$$$d with a stick?
is it true, or did kaiser just use imagination?
come on fool, try bringing $$$$ that not imitation,
you keep saying it ain't your best? that $$$$'s irritation,
i'm bound to shock the nation, one man army,
sick flows'll crush you like the twin towers, worldwide devastation,
bound for domination, of this rap game one again,
you read xxl, source, hhc, all rating me 10 outta 10,
but you just won't have it, you just won't quit,
you're a preppy, gangsta wannabe, spoilt brat git,
you don't phase me abit, on the same level as tweety,
RIP to me? you got that back to front, come back at me
come on jamie, we ain't got all day ya know
oh seen sorry i didnt relize.
nice word twisting can you do nething original?.
im the best mc on street/im the only mc ya never beat/coz i come down on mc's as cold as sleat/im the only mc ya never meet/coz rat a tat tat thats the sound of my gat/blow you away and dat will be dat/your gonner get destroyed/im a lirickal android/and my lirick is about to be deployed/oi blad you wanna twist every word/
you wanna twist what every next man has herd/thought you could test sinista well blad thats just obserd/coz ya just get shot/on the spot/lirickal sinista just to hot/i aint got no gimiks/i dont twist a next manz liricks/so dont lisin to them god dam siniks/coz all dem manz be cotchin in mental clinics/im the big mother $$$$in dot on ya radar/coz im comin to invade ya/like darth vader/theres nuffin you can do/ ya gonner get slew/i dont think you got a clue/ya gonner get smacked black an blue/
now this is the lirickal attack/the lirickal come bak/i spit rymes on any track/hate manz twistin my words thats just slak/if you inhail my gun fumes it will $$$$ you worse than crack/im the big mac/the big doller/fink you can test this then just come holler/you cant eat this mc over here/coz the big liricks be comin from over here/and the big weed be comin from over here/and the big dollers be comin from over here/ya cant test this not this year/ya cant test this not next year/ya test this that year/have i made myself clear/your end is near/you came against a one real g/yeah thats me/and ya wernt ready/so ya got bury/you got delt wth bwoy/
coz im to hot bwoy/no man can clash sinista bwoy/they get burnt bwoy/so you best abandon ship bwoy/manz who clash sinista always regret it/never forget it/coz i always smash it/mash it/ya cant clash it/if ya got a lighter best flash it/coz im gonner hype it/
coz im a real lirickal man/i dont need to gun man/but you just got bun man/
yeh try not to twist all my words in your next lirick try to keep original yeh bro.
old up old up rite let me run ridem wid dis bad man destiny.
rite destiny u wana cum chat wid bad man try dis bad man den ill kill plastic bad man like u,(as p.a.u.g say.....ur not big ur not ur not ut not...) ill test u cum test dis.
log on and dep pon chi chi man
u aint redy 4 dis big white man
how can u test wen no one can
lyriks so dark should gat a ban,
hi im logie and off key
wana c im low key
execute ur whole family
uwana test dont b silly,
really wana test expect murder
wana cus go SUK UR MUDDA
like hula hoops ill b around 4eva
cum ill bon u accapella,
suk ur mudda ill kill ur dad
and ur nan its coz im mad
leave ur drum in a body bag
at da funeral ull b sad,
so dont start staring
logies not cearing
cum test if ur dearing
lyriks so good ull loose ur hearing,
i dun told i cum dark
ive got bigga teeth dan a shark
so call me out if u wana test
logies da nmae and im da best
$$$$...... im sick
logie you are the weakest link........................goodbye.
the whole point of 'battling' is to rip up the other guys chats, and come back with something directly related to them, otherwise it would just be writing lyrics and seeing which is best, which isn't 'battling'. the originality that i was asking you to possess was the original insults, not the ability to use my own words against me
hear that? it's the return of the boy wonder,
fast as lightning, loud as thunder,
never stutter, never blunder,
cause today kiddies we gonna see, who goes six feet under,
you seem to have lost the meaning, of a good old battle,
crying like a little bubby after he dropped his rattle,
super lirickal, yet you finish multi-sentences with the same word,
lemme put this straight forward, you're the whackest i ever heard,
only one motion to do, flip the bird, on this sinista 'bwoy',
lemme try and rhyme this next line 'bwoy',
faescitious and vindictive's the way for me 'bwoy',
put down your toy, and stop fronting like you hype,
i used to know this eminem $$$$$, he'd of been more your type,
could of used his talent for good, but he wold out like starbucks,
never woulda thought such a $$$$$$$ would emerge from tonka trucks,
never giving two $$$$s, but he flipped and changed after fame,
but it won't be your fault, it's you egotistical brain,
ain't ready for the change, thinking you the next big thing,
but that's where you screwed up, you ain't destined for the bling,
only forseeable truth, is a life behind bars,
get locked up for slanging, robbing, or hotwiring cars,
cause it's noticeable from your chats, that you won't make nothing else,
i doubt sincerely little jamie that lyrics will bring you wealth,
maybe bad health, maybe a heart attack before your eighteen,
but you'd have better luck just going the evil route, become a dope fiend,
no one can clash, cause they too high for you,
no one can clash you, cause you're overdue,
for an asswhooping, and you done know who's gonna give it,
this rap game ain't for you, there's no way you gonna live it,
best believe it, you sure you wanna see the sole of my boots?
i don't even have to touch you, i can kill you from your roots,
working from the bottom up, killing all that's in my path,
watch you crying from afar, another victim of my wrath,
but i won't feel remorseful, i'll just sit here and think,
how such a sweet lil mommy's boy, could ever spit out such a stink
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