UKGWW Replacement!

lil MC

The time has come to choose!

Only the members of the ukmusic.com team can choose!

once the choice is made, there is no turning back.

the Choices...


- Slick Miss

Firstly and lastly the boy aint worth $$$$
He's premature and he's nasty didnt even reach my clit
I dont go on LIKE im a pro
I go on like its a fact that you know
A pro in her prime
A pro with her rhyme
Its all about me, yes she, miss law
The illest mc going on hardcore
No meaner mc u will find in this place
That little redz is something u jus gota face

Max power! im truely happy for you,
In turn i gota shout to all the ugly crew,
Who big up your oily exhaust - so rank unclean,
Who get off over u in some $$$$ magazine,
These who cant get laid, who take what they get
Even if what they're given goes well beyond a sket
And girl why you claim youre a lady
When u just blantently said
That you were on paper spreading your legs
Pretty unamusing, degrading and raw
Its crazy u were compared to the slick miss law

I kill you in lyrics
I kill you in style
I kill you in life
Not one step a head but thousands of miles
Youll never catch up
Youll never be me
The one miss law ull never defeat.


2.
Bring it again i know you will
Telling me u be hitting me still
Hit me once hit my twice
No real harm caused till I pull out my knife
This aint about violence but compulsory this is
To cut you away from this sad life that u live
I really did feel you when u cry over the loss of your pride
But what the $$$$ girl its long since died
i been watching a waiting for the day to come
When u back down from your post and allow number one
To step up to snatch whats rightfully mine
To have all you beggars watching my shrine
Jealous of my beauty, angry at my style
Crazy over the fact that u cant help but smile
My rhymes are so good n so sweet
That lyrically i can rot out your teeth

You say you wont hesitate but thats anything but true
Cos to mc like me u gota take a minute to stop being you
A minute? that was nice of me but I take it back
You need bare time to divert from a twat
To a hybrid in her prime going on quick
Slappin your face like you slap rank mans $$$$

SO

We’ve mastererd youre real occupation have we not
Now drop down your mic cos im getting hot
Step back of the stage out of the dim light youre in
This games shut down over, tough $$$$, I win
You know your out your gone your done
Move out the way and allow number one
To step up to the plate and snatch whats mine
Go $$$$$ - join the beggars watching my shrine.


- MC Crisis

Pass me them MICs an watch me ride 'em/
Cos im angry an vex like a starved lion/
More voilent than scenes from Private Ryan/
Grab tha MIC after me your hands it fry 'em/

Ma tongue flow so hot they call me dragon/
Any MC come near watch me I smack 'em/
Wack 'em, slay them attack 'em/
come smilin' at me your teeth I crack 'em/

I jack 'em, pound coins I stack 'em/
Your eyes I black 'em, lyrics U lack 'em/
More lyrics u want? u just can't have 'em/
Tha lyrics I spit U just cant hack 'em/

Shock 'em, slap 'em then I drop 'em/
One pop of a gat will solve tha problem/
Block 'em, gun $$$$ 'em ready 2 stop 'em/
I get on da MIC widda riddum dat rock 'em/

When dis man on da MIC that crowd reaction/
Love lyrics I spit gives satisfaction/
Im a chilla im tha killa take ya outta action/
Causin more thriller's than Michael Jackson/

Ruff 'n tumble lyrics cause air pollution/
Full game MC no substition/
My lyrics $$$$ 4 money like prostition/
My bizzy dizzy rhymes cause brain confusion/

Sping 2 tha winter I MC all season/
I MC 4 $$$$ dun need no reason/
Your burnin hot lyrics? shut up I freeze 'em/
Save up my lyrics then BANG! release 'em/

MC's like me oh pleez blad they're rare/
Sit down an listen son pull up a chair/
Tha lrix im spittin man’z no i got bare/
go mad i dun care come test u wont dare/

When some a them a hear me some of them will fear me/
Some I ride next to some are never near me/
Some a them a boo me some a them a cheer me/
Pon da MIC i chats nice n clearly/

They sayin BAD MAN BAD MAN! Up in da place/
A heavy MC an ive gotta white face/
Spittin acapellas 2 drop on ya bass/
Freestlye on keyboard never hittin backspace/

RUDE BOY RUDE BOY! Here we come again/
Pass me one MIC an a pad wivva pen/
Heavy lyrics again gettin 10 outta 10/
Im an MCin god you all praise me amen/

MC Crisis now back now return/
Been way for a while took time out 2 earn/
Now it's my time 2 burn, with tha lyrics I churn/
Sit back relax spark up listen den learn/

Back on dis MIC sed back on it again/
Tha way I buss riddem none want dis 2 end/
Wanna do what I do wanna follow my trend/
Dis blend of lyrics give no chance to defend/

Up onna MIC down onna MIC in Onna MIC round onna MIC/
Tease with lyrical tongue till U close nuff to bite/
Its my lyrical show so I flow how I like/
Flow when eat my cerial till when say goodnight/

Im a bad boy bad boy, so watcha gonna do/
Im a riddemic shark who bite more than can chew/
Start off all polite like "How do ya do?"/
Tha Crisis MC come make ya shout "Booo!"/

Return of da mac like da Mark Morrison/
Any MC test we, then must demolish 'em/
Tha lyrics I spit from this tongue I astonish 'em/
Come test we then get beat I promise 'em/

Ya lied 2 me,
Cos U said U'd never turn on me/
U come back here sayin U aint heared a me/
Desturbin me thinkin that U hurtin me/
Ring triple 9 in time for this emergency/

I chat bout voilence cos I be a voilent bred/
Dont chat bout voilets n roses bout guns instead/
When im onna MIC chat bout beat ya in 'ead/
When im onna MIC chat bout treat ya 2 ma lead/

MC's chat bout da voilence cos they no it sound wel/
MC's chat bout dis voilence cos they no it gonna sell/
Not 2 make laugh like Kel but 2 attract more gal/
MC's chat bout da voilence dont carin who ya tell/

Voilent eh... well listen up Mr./
I beat up ya grandad while I $$$$ ya little sister/
Your cousin ran away thought that I missed her/
I put my $$$$ in her face slapped tha $$$$$ up then kissed her/

Im a voilent MC there near be no other/
Call me father ya mother new lover/
$$$$ shover, ya grandmother clit rubber/
Just 4 gettin lippy I burned up ya brother/

I run u both down with ma Chevrolet Corvette /
Or yet 2 get ya gal more wet /
I use tha tha jet, im gettin more sex than Vortex/
Its war next so u need 2 get some war vest/

MC Vortex, wah? Sheeps $$$$$ ole thriller/
Tha chiller $$$$$ im a cold hearted killer/
Sinister I eat $$$$ like U for dinner/
This battle must be over MC Crisis be tha winner/

Like this, My lryrics flow hot like piss/
Crisis tha next man 2 drop on tha list/
Lyrical flow with tha garage twist/
Step in tha way & soon get dismissed/

Up on tha mic its tha vibe that I feel/
Get in ma stride then ya mentally ill/
Smoke off tha green but don't take no pill/
MC Crisis wid tha lyrical skill/

Mic in tha 'and its my lirikal talent/
I got tha tongue flow U said I hadn't/
hadnt now I have so now wot U say/
Lyrical bad man got gal them sway/

Comin from hell I said hot like im Kane/
MC Crisis be tha bad mans name/
Knock all ya teeth 2 tha back of ya brain/
Go see tha Dentist tha man be Deranged/

When dis bwoy on a MIC I came to hurt all/
Leave all MC's Red, Blue, Black and Purple/
I buss up a scene like mean ninja turtle/
Take any man here straight to tha squared circle/

1 at a time or all ya together/
U fools cant test me i'm just way to clever/
Don't need no bora man allow tha beretta/
Just gimme a MIC and watch how I bring terror/

Icey B wont beat me no no, never never/
I don't and wont quit I spit $$$$ forever/
Like your little Mo, beware im big trevor/
I buss up MC's wid just one acapella/

Yo rinse Yo Mix Yo Rinse it mix it/
I just Keep on rollin like Limp Bizkit/
Testin a bad man, I wouldnt risk it/
Hand me dat MIC da tune I twist it/

U spit ya last Lyric an man's just dissed it/
U cant flow for $$$$ tha drop you missed it/
Check out tha riddim I go ballistic/
U flow like $$$$$ U sound like Mis-teeq/

But no, this aint tha 1 nite stand/
Icy test me U get 1 right hand/
1 right slap an then 1 left clout/
Fool u dunno what tha Crisis about/

1 in da stomach then 1 in da mout'/
I got all these lyrics an son U got nout/
Tackle ya battle ya dat aint doubt/
Who got da gal's a dem scream an then shout/

Icy B, son I came here to melt/
Testin wid me bad cards U been delt/
I took ya gals belt her poom poom got felt/
Think about dat before your next shout/

Think about dat an then U think about dis/
The ladies dem cuss U they all take tha piss/
Anytime steppin to me U get twist/
Just another MC dat I cross off tha list/

Testin wid Crisis ha son U hear BLAM!
Your chats more weak than green eggs n ham/
Like Sam I am yeh your gal will get slam/
C to da R-I you know who I am/

S-I-S you say Oh my yes/
That MC Crisis is large I can't test/
U cant think about lyrics no more your so stressed/
U be still makin demo's while my tunes be get pressed.

lil MC

- MC Flexer Dee

Behind closed doors, i can just imagine you in your bedroom with a shrine worshipin me prasin me//
But face the facts that your wack ima reck whateva is left of your life//
Pain is my game and through your lyrics i come hard like a knife//
It would be like i was John Travolta and u was Nikolas Cage, ide rip your "Face Off" in a rage//
If its war that you want well eres your battle-er a 1 army boy//
I may be young but lyricly i'll charge through like a ship of Troy//
When i battle i come tough when i bust//
I spit rough on the mic like the stuff on your feet called crust//
Like Pinochio, your full of lies and what is said in your lyrics doesnt match what happenes in your real life//
Slowly but surely you begin to stuutter as you lose your nerves and come to reality//
That theirs no similarity between us//
I'll burst through like the spots on your face full of puss, whe you challenge me you must be on s deathwish//
Because your vital to me like a Fish, Ide be da Whale you dont come better than me or bigger than me in dis game//
If we were eva to meet in a dark alleyway it wouldnt be a pretty picture//
Cos i'll have my mic ready and will be ready to evict ya!
Your lyrics are like sick, accepted but then recycled, lilmc your entitled//
One shot like any bludclot, who spits lyrics like sewage water//
It would be like you were havin a asma attack//
Cos u backchat, i'll amake u feel weezy and i'll bring your lyrics up through your mouth//
And then ide take your own rhymes, improve them,batter mc'z with them, it would be like u had improved already//
But that was a fantasy, that never will be a reality, between us there is no simalarity//
Cos when i emcee its called originality, i dont bite other peeps lyrics, i only use my own lyrics//
If u ever saw me in action, ide put u in a state of depression not by my lyrical selection//
But by tellin u about how you spit, your to proud to quit, lilmc this is it//
You never knew i could have a shot to get to the top//
Im like pringles once you pop me, you cant stop me//
Im like a drug addictive in so many many ways possible//
In my days ive never seen a mc as unstoppable//
Im a P-R-O, and when i hit you with my flow, my lyrics will grow like the nose of Pinochio//
I'll come charging through like Rambo, lyricly im like a cannible//
Realness, i'll eat you up whole, no matter how good your flow//
To my lyrics you'll never measure, the mic and i go together like two birds of a feather//
Your to my displeasure, to read your lyrics makes me feel ashamed//
lilmc your just trying to find a easy way to fame//
in this game of compition, i'll lyricly put you into subbmission//
you'll wonder why my lyrics are so deep, even in your sleep, you'll keep trying to meet my status//
lilmc im sorry to say, your way below da standards//
Oh may days, Flexa D here to play
So many deep lyrics, deep in so many ways
Its so clear that flexa, they fear youre at the of the charts im at da top//
my flows dangerous when you hear my lyrics you'll feel delirious//
Im being serious of me you'll be mysterious//
You'll wonder why my lyrics are so deep even in your sleep you'll keep trying to meet my standard//
Your despicable rhymes will never meet da standard of my prime//
Its a crime to deliver lyrics that i just undertake, i will eat you up hole like cutlery to a steak//
My explicity flows like electrictiy, i just keep on saprking of lyrics flows of lyrical flows that keep coming down like lightnin//
Your frightning to the ear deafinin, on your tombstone, lilmc a.k.a MC who used filler in her rhymes//
When you rhyme infront of a crowd cant you see the signs of them walking away//
Trye say, you'll never meet my explicit content//
My lyrics of them are constant, so deep they'll blow you away//
Like a concussion you'll be in a state of confusion//
An illusion tht you beat me in a battle//
Well my real life action is to ride you like cattle//
Your brain will rattle as soon as i hit you with my stuff//
Santa, are you really tough enough for my stuff//
I come rough, rougher than the shaven hair on your chin//
And i stick my lyrics in you like when i stick in you a pin//
True say you'll never beat cause im an explixit lyricist//
When mc'z like you test me your just taking the piss//
Im tellin you should type "$$$$e MC" in your sig//
You have the eyes and the nose and the breath of a pig//
Your like a geek think your making rhymes for the streets but to many mc'z can take da mic when you chat to da beat//
Im heartless, only lay da best, my lyrics complex like chess, the punchlines in your rhymes just sound a flippin mess//
Your like trash, thrown away and forgotton about, but i'll go down in the history books for the lyrics that i spout//
On the road at your show u cant even get the crowd to get hyped//
You should have thought about what you were taking on before you typed//

lil MC

based on the above verse by each MC, my choice is


MC Flexer Dee

SUPERSTAR SINISTA

yeh flexa

geenius

i know dis kid wiv bare talent,i'll try get him to sign up