Step up - Challenge

Cruel-T

I'm here for fresh blood. Step up and battle if you dare.

You post first. I dont care who it is.

LJT

Heres the intro they call this guy cruel-T
I starve these animals but dont call the RSPCA on me
You know who i be n you know what i do
I step to any so called rapper n proceed to slew
They call me jack frost cause my bite is so cold
I drop 16 barz n you think my sh*ts gold
Am like forte knocks man am a walking strong hold
Aint no way you gon' break me down
I battle all these rappers that try n clown
Stick a red nose on them, and make them a joke
Your next in the line of rappers that croke
When they step to me n say they wanna go to war
Had no reply from any of them what they get me started for
Shootin subliminals n im definatly aimin' at tar-gets
Am like parcel delivery man, destroy your goods n have no re-grets
These guys are just beginners how they f*ck they call themselves vets

Halo

ljt's lyrics as interesting as washing machines at 60// like mase i made the comeback swiftly // my infectous flow make you $$$$$es sickly // i'll f!ckin shoot you 9 times you can be like 50 // i'm the best im unbeaten im blessed but ain' sneezin//gun shots you aint breathing // bit!ch hows the blood loss feeling//

Cruel-T

LJT, I'm going to make an example out of you.
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It goes like this...

My style is chronic, and my lyric is dro'
Two of the same, this $$$$s already sold
Just like your mother and your sister, they became my hoes
$$$$in' with Cruel $$$$$, you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe you have no interest in livin
Your a 'busta without the 'rhymes
Ill smash you like Country smashed Leann Rhymes

I master tha Gs, disastrous to $$$$$ass MCs
Attacking with ease, and bring a bat to shatter your knees
I'm badder than these Internet emcees, screamin'
"Cruel-T please show mercy, I have a family!"

LJT your just like the rest, internet eminem you ain't the best
My patience is school hoe, you failed the test
Cause you $$$$$ like a porn star dressed in pink
I'm on the brink of killin to being thrown in the clink

Cause I start fights with cats like my $$$$ don't stink
You think your gigantic, but Titanic did sink

Hard to see like black tints, $$$$$s squint to glimpse
Never leave hints, blood, or finger prints
I'm down low, below underground MCs and pimps
You new jack's and wimps, try hard but cum limp

Battle me, step up and die
So let me clarify, that I terrify
Paralyze, while you sit there and cry
I never lie, verify
I travel without moving like Cruel-T was Jamiroquai.

Now step outta line, and I'll invite my .9 mili to step inside.
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LJT

Dude you aint a killer, stop yappin that sh*t
Before i bring blades to fights n slash your sh*t
Its a mystery to me why you think your on top
This here aint emcee'in its bigger then hip hop
Leavin' you dead like so many dead 'prez'idents
Assasination is just murder so im gunning at your residence
Here me saying 'come out come out where ever you are'
Stay in hiding kid before the coroner puts your ar$e in a jar
I got a flow equivelant to a volcanic eruption
Can blow at anytime, leaving nothing but a path of destruction
Aint have no problem till you tried making me an example
Flipped the script n burned your ar$e with your own mic handle
The words i spit so hot i be burnin' up m.i.c's
Water my sh*t down before you O.D like you on E's
Am straight from the bottle like a shot of absolute vodka
3 shots later your voice failin', you know then i got ya
Am rollin' on the weak like am rollin' with the deep
I turn the heat up n make you sweat in your sleep
Havin' dreams like Game but you aint f*ckin' an r'n'b chick
Dreams are unclear but that was Olivia n that chicks got a d*ck
We on the last level so get ready we near game over
For you they'll be no come back like jigga J-Hova, muthaphukka

I see you on the next diss verse b*tch, i aint gon rap the last few lines am gonna speak like you do, cause you cant f*ck with my lyrically...LJT the norths REAL king, f*ck Tazer, f*ck Halo, f*ck D.H, claimin' they vets but i put them down b*tch, no need for a tranquilizer they was already dead they just needed buried...C A 1

Cruel-T

Your rhymes blow, just like Lady Sovereign's.
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You call yourself an MC? You must be trippin'
I walk strong on the beat, dont let me catch you slippin'
When I grip the mic, I spit nothin but gold
I cough diamond dust on the mic, truth be told
Once I come out rappers are droppin in piles
Labels will only sign your ass if you copy my style
There's a lot of $$$$$ $$$$$s and it's only gettin weirder
I'd Get your CD's for free and only use em as a mirror

Master into battling before I bring my cavalry
Cruel-T is actually the baddest $$$$$ in this galaxy
Critical the pinnacle of lyrically invincible*
Your pitiful epitome of common minor syllables*
Nobody wants your $$$$ like used crack vials*
I scream "Uno!" just to put one in ya brain
I diss everybody like YOU because you all are the same

$$$$ the bedbugs I don't want ya girlfriend to bite
I'm the only Superman $$$$$ that smokes Kryptonite
Word be I'm off the wall like an ugly portrait
You'll ONLY win this battle if I decide to forfeit
But like Jesus, "Not a chance in Hell!"
You play like you're a genetic clone of me - experiment failed!

Deadly as a cobra, as quick as a BIRD
During my turn, your mother and girlfriend think "$$$$! His rhymes are obsurd!"
With that style, You think you're up to gain cash and ass?
But you'll only be ashes and gas after the blast
It doesn't matter if ya made of matter or mass
I'm releasin raps so powerful they're shatterin' glass
I'm droppin' fire like Iraq's stockpile bomb
You trade blowjobs for crack while I'm on the block sellin your mom
Movin the crowd like cattle from here to state Circus
Try to battle me, it's clearly silly and worthless
Your softer than pink cashmere
Just catchin up with rhymes that I $$$$in dropped last year

I'm Undefeatable, Biggie would even say I'm unbelievable
Plus quick to flip like Sport Utility Vehicles
Cold blooded killer, a true Ruff Ryder
My mic is something you shouldn't pick up like a hitchhiker
My raps add up, like numbers in mathmatics
I got more tracks than arms of crack addicts
Above average, y'all better practice
Even weak emcee's consider you the wackest

Your still a $$$$$, everyday, always
I would say it'll pass but i'm not sure if it's a phaze
Or it's herditary, but your mom sucks $$$$ good
And I lit that $$$$$ up like firewood

Forget it, realize you lost
Most people say I'm Cold like Jack Frost
So before you download a spellcheck program, and try to spit ..
Lets get some $$$$$s in here to judge this $$$$.

PLEASE, TELL THIS MAN HE'S GONE
LJT, you think you can catch with me? You're wrong
Please save your pride, I'm a king and you're a pawn
Step away dude and call it quits
Before I pop you out like a geek squeezing zits.

LJT

Lets set the scene, its winter 2000 the snow comin' down in a pile
I used the jack frost line in my 1st verse against you, now whos stealin' style?
F U dude, you can't phase me dont let your brain process that
Or i'll empty your sh*t like rubbish bags banged with a bat

I must admit you've got some impressive drops
But your repetative like radio, a farmer in season with his crops
Same sh*t different day, how can you call yourself a ruff ryder?
Only double RR is your name Randy Rob the d*ck ryder

You cant degrade me cause i ace 'tests' every chance i 'get'
I burn holes through your style like am puttin out 'cigarettes'
I stop your shots from reachin' me my hearin' sorta like sonar
I intercept your sh*t reverse it on you, you suckin your own bone'ar'

You make this to easy for me so dont speak greazy to me
I wouldn't f*ck your girl even if she paid me the fee
Im all about dollars who the f*ck is 50 cent
A snitch from queens his own mother was bent

You look up to this dude wantin' to shout out G-Unit
Copy my style 'just a lil bit' watch how i groom it
I bend steel with my voice i make it 'shake' like an earth'quake'
Your stable as jenga pull out a brick and you 'brake'

Or if i pull a brick does that mean your broke?
Cause i know people that sell bricks of coke
We goin' back n forth like a runner for his dealer
I take off your skin with out need for an orange peeler

Put on my black robe and end it for this b*stard
Nail down the lid bury this pr*ck in a 2 x 2 casket
Just a lil kid that goes by the name Cruel-T
Like a magician i make you dissapear people like 'where is he?'

This is the beginning of the end for this dude im like a nuke
I leave fallout dust that poison you n make you puke
Im sayin' some of the sickest sh*t you ever heard'a
Im not from marcy but i call out murda murda

Cruel-T

You know, your a decent dude.
But what I dont understand is .. Where did all of this '50 cent' $$$$ come from? It's all good though..


Listen up snowman, I wont repeat myself
My shadow alone makes you look like an elf
I keep it gangsta, storin bodies in an attic
Keep running your mouth, $$$$$ I'll open my automatic
Gettin' real gully, $$$$ whatcha heard
I got your mother and sister on their knees with one $$$$ing word

Cuz I'm startin fights, like that bully in class
Sayin, "When the bell rings $$$$$, I'm kickin your ass!!"
LJT - Who in the $$$$?! I have all the MCs hidin under their trucks
Jumpin through windows, actin like lightning just struck
I got the scene shook, Iron grip on the Industry
Like "Cruel-T isn't the $$$$$ to mess with, you understand me?"
I'll crush ya ego, embarass you in ya home town
So forget the fame, you won't wanna be known now
I throw down with all you half-ass rappers
And stuff your garbage rhymes inside trash compactors

Repetitive my ass, you just stutter in the brain
Insane, did your homies put you up to this?
No need to explain, they were too frightened to play the game
The game killed off every emcee that came up lame
You are tame, whipped and shook at the very sound of my name
Like the feeling they get when they enter a crime scene
The horror left behind, everything I say I Mean

I'm the alien tongue, you can call me Cruel-T
$$$$$s who battle me better have backup batteries
I'm burying Calvary and turning them in to causalities
You got some audacity of even thinkin' of rappin' with me
Philosophy majors couldn't imagine or fathom me
It’s heavy like walking on planets with no gravity
Gradually I'll open up my own academy
Where professors will lecture upon the intellect of Cruel-T
$$$$$s like you are worthless, you only dream of stabbin me'
Its all good since on the side, I got nothin but your sister grabbin me

Cruel-TEE is ampin' up the track, turn the beat down
You'z a straight $$$$$ like pissin with the seat down
The next time you decide to rap at me, pray to god
What am I talkin about? That $$$$$ cant stop this one-man-jihad.

LJT

Was just what came to me at the time. Ama cool off on this battle cause i think we both proved points that we holdin' sh*t down...No doubt we'll do it again though

Cruel-T

Straight, straight. Whats up man?

FreakyP

gotta just say wow! i aint into battlin n stuff but just....wow! lolhow the hell do u get so creative maybe im missin summin

Cruel-T

Just like Hell, I'm underground. I battle for a living here in kentucky. I'm experienced, I've been battling for three and a half years now - twice every month.

HypNa

$$$$in' with Cruel $$$$$, you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe you have no interest in livin

Your a 'busta without the 'rhymes

^^^^^ all stolen from 8 mile...........got ourselves our Shark