Tru Neme$iS to test any MC who wanna battle.......

Tru Neme$i$

Start bustin' peeps........

Sen

You callin' the shots, you should buss first.

Tru Neme$i$

aight den........

Upon the mic i'm a lyrical miracle
even U would admit im an MC thats unbelievable
my lyrical style u could even say its hystericle
I paint disses with words, just like a pictorial
i sense from u a bit of hesitation
r u scared you're battlin' dis 1 Filli Malaysian
I'll play u like i play chess
you'll only be sayin check
while i'll reply check-mate
concluding the end to your fate
so bruv u betta still enjoy life while you're still on the hierachy
coz by the time i'm finnished with u, you'll be forgotten like Bob Marley
You couldn't pick a fight with a pin-up Mohammed Ali
I'll run you down just like a Harley........

Waitin 4 u bruv.......

Sen

Tru Nemesis? You can't handle this.
I'll slap you up $$$$$ with an unclenched fist
Cause you ain't man enough. My rhyme's too damn tuff
Next time try to learn before class is dismissed
I insist

that you take one giant step back son
before I step up and and rip up this track son
Cause I am the master best check how you act son
Stand back, watch in awe, my attack has begun son

I don't hesitate I go straight for the kill
I'm that ill, carve you up with lyrical skill
my rhymes are like razors, my cyphers are steel
Newsflash, you're dead bwoy if you don't know the deal

I'll take you head on, ain't no need for stealth
Yo, don't try to test me, ain't good for your health
Run away while you can, you thought were the man
But your lyrics are worthless compared to my wealth

I rock platinum verses on platinum mics
Kenneth Cole on my feet. You're still wearing nikes
Rolex on my wrist. Your Casio is bait.
Knight to Queen 4, now who's in checkmate?
I restate

That you're just a piss poor MC
And I just out boxed you like I was Ali
My lyrical hook knocked you flat down on your knees
You're done. Over. Finished. Get off the mic, please.

Tru Neme$i$

I like your rhymez Sen......

Anywayz back to business
bustin is just like playin chess
i take you one by one
until you're finnished son
so bruv wot would u say your style is like
I tell u wait...........
coz i don't give a damn so watch me bust freestyle lines and watch your ASS regenerate
lines i rejuvenate
so fast you can't even tell ye fate
I hit you too hard you drop back into old school.. You fool
my lyricz so hard its like a G-shock
make ya beg until your knees drop
off the rector scale,U got an "F" sorry fail!!
upon da mic theres only 2 strong things.......
my lyricz and your breath
lyrical flows to hot to listen 2 it'll make ye deaf
so take 5 and get a breath mint
your words stink dats a hint
i'm just like the arizona forest alwayz on fire
call 911 coz i'm burnin u down to the wire.......

Exzes

rector scale? is that the size of your new asshole that i'm tearing,
i'll leave you spinning in circles, like a boat with no bearing, loss of hearing,
and your blindsight can't forsee, i'll leave you like an 'ass'postle while i'm the prophecy,
don't get me started on sen, i could keep going for days,
on how he brings a disgrace to america, in many different ways,
leaving you both confused, trying to get out of this maze,
you getting drawn in deeper, cause your whack 'cats', your curiosity will kill you,
you can't see me, the stealth sen chats about is what i've been thru,
where i'm going to, destination unknown, i could chat 'bin laden' in my rhymes cause your cover is blown,
911, 9/11, whatever you saying is still tame, i could sit here and talk about things synonymous with your name,
but ill spare you the embarressment, i'll leave you with a little shred of 'diggity',
cause you can't reach these heights, you're like a circus pigmy, you see,
this ain't premeditated, i just came in and spat, you won't be left to stand, you'll combust where you're sat,
i'm 'phat' like pac, youre just 'fat' like jo brand,
splitting your chats into 4 bars, that $$$$ is so bland,
i've got all my flu jabs, yet i'm still iller than thou,
you're getting yellow bellied like a simpson, don't have a cow,
you don't growl, you meow, your attack was weak like a kitten,
you got no lyrical venom, but at least you ain't likely to get bitten,
by little mcs like sinista, who bite from people that are too good,
then again, maybe, you're in the same barrel, you're all the same kind of stick in the mud...

MC KRISIS

OH NO big up Exzes, like da curiosity will kill you, sick rhymes blud.
Sen and Tru Nemesis had some dutty lyrics aswell
Exzes a bit deep on da sinists bitting line though.

Sen

"you're getting yellow bellied like a simpson, don't have a cow"


WHOOOOOOOOHA!

Teh Winnar!

Sen

I can see I'm getting rusty.

haha big up Exzes.

I'm not even gonna attempt a come back...yet...

SUPERSTAR SINISTA

aight kid you wanna stop mentionin my name.

coz..
i damage arsholes like i was at a michael barrymore house party/come with rhymes sick and twisted like a peadofile with a smartie~lisin you dont really wanna start me/
sinistah will turn ya large intestin sideways and pull it out ya arshole/decapatate you and leave ya head on a pole/im relentless~burry my fist in your chess~ripp out ya lungs and leave you breathless/id throw them back to you when you need a breather/your brain cant intake my rhymes,your gonna over load kid and have a seizer/exzes rhymin like ya from the gutta but boy goes med skool~hitin me with punches is just dumb fool/coz its like punchin a concreate wall~i just wont crack~i just turn back around and make $$$$$es like you look wack/finish you with a devestating slam dunk much like a shak attack/


ill be back to finish this tommorow im dussin to a house party
peace.

geenius

HEAVI PEOPLE

Exzes

aww, sinistah don't like name dropping

where's your arsehole gone, cause the $$$$ is exiting your mouth,
you seem to enjoy getting beaten, well you've taken the right route,
like route 66, going straight thru your 'guttah', i rip thru your weak $$$$ like a hot knife thru butter,
i hear you mutter, i hear you bite more people than a doberman,
you ain't got your own style, you're just another wannabe inside the sheep pen,
with your sheep skin, like a lamb to the slaughter,
you got a price on your head like slim shady's daughter,
cause pacewon has brought her into the beef, and you're of the same gender,
i'll get kaiser and some $$$s to run a train on your ass, cause i'm 'loco...' without a '....motive',
leave you bloated, unable to sit for 40 nights and 40 day,
you're like the epitomes that proves crime doesn't pay,
cause stealing styles should be illegal, like letting your ass onto the earth,
the only thing you're good for, is practice for mediocre rappers to put in the dirt,
if blazin squad were to battle you, you'd serve your sole purpose,
you'd be a boost for their ego's, to this rap game you are surplus

Exzes

“	Originally posted by MC KRISIS OH NO big up Exzes, like da curiosity will kill you, sick rhymes blud. Sen and Tru Nemesis had some dutty lyrics aswell Exzes a bit deep on da sinists bitting line though.	”

well what can i say? i HATE biters with a vengeance, and $$$$ ain't gonna drop. i'll probably never trust him ever again, but still, he tries bless him

Acid-D

Lol me thinks sinista has a thing for micheal barrymore i swear he has used him in quite a few of his lyrics.. sen was good exzes was heavy... as usual, not sure bout nemisis, he was 'ok', but sinista seriously man stay out of this part of the forum you gettin beaten $$$$less left right and centre.

Exzes

'exzes was heavy... as usual'

i'm loving that part thanks man

Acid-D

no probs ur the only guy that i've seen that im scared to battle.. lol, i tell you what i $$$$ing laughed so hard wen i read ur's and sinistas battles... why does he even try.. most ppl know you the best lyricalist on these forums... maybe one day ill stop being a $$$$$ and challenge ya till then.. keep up the good work blood....
safe...

SUPERSTAR SINISTA

lol you $$$$$.

Exzes

haha, well i don't see a reply from you yet

and you know you told me practically the same thing on msn last night anyway

shox_e

shox springs lyrics,
i break straight thru barriers lyk ders no limits,
i got lyrics, dem flows r infinate,
S-O-D, dont u no we're excellent,
live-o, hitted up, and we're rampant,
i hot up teams like jacker lanterns,
my flows unique, ain't makin no patterns,
i aint responsible 4 da yutes and wot happens........................



olio shox 2k3 smf*