who wants it
This is a discussion on WHAT MC'Z WANNA BATTLE!!!!!!!!! within the Open Mic forums, part of the The Studio category; who wants it...
safe im not joining this one my head aint feelin 2 fresh!but 1 question gangsta rap chattin or garage chattin!?
wen u say drum and bass, d'u mean all da
'm-n-m-n-m-n-m-n'
b-d-b-d-b-d-b-d-b'
and all dat $$$$??
i do that, but i have stories in my lyrics that go to drum and bass. i dont do toung twistas through all my chats. that would be lame
blood, ya wanna battle, den drop a lyric!
standard!
if it's too weighty, den i may not reply,
you see, im an up and coming MC, still learning!
go for it anyways!
ok but ive seen ure stuff and its deep
ive been on da mic for a year now but i still need lots of practicin//
But any mc that want a challenge i'll give dem a good old batterin//
im not boastin, but some mc'z sound like there constantly on helium//
But untill da day i fade i'll keep bustin my chats till i make a million//
In a rave i get bare mc'z testin me but they were just imatatin//
so when i hold da mic in my hand i lay da smackdown like wrestlin//
Pure fakers try to use other peoples lyrics to win it//
But im original and i use my own lyrics in a rave to smack it//
Like oxide and neutrino i make da ravers bound for da reload//
and when your on da mic da hype meter goes from 10 straight down to 0//
im da hero, like superman, i save souls from being slaughter//
U may aswell admit defeat give up now or you'll get tortured//
You should know by now when i bust i dont joke, i do it for real//
I spit more lyrics on da mic then what you have had hot meals//
I dont deal, when i get upon da mic like a combo, i make u feel//
And i come prepared on da mic wid y lyric proof sheild//
Lyricly i'll stretch you out and put you on a torture rack//
And i'll carry on making it tighter if you carry on to backchat//
As I take you on a ride that youve never been on before//
Like backstage assult, i'll run up behind and hit ya hardcore!//
hektik
alrite, me give it a go!
hold on!
Gota split peoples, may spit tomora! Laters, keep it real!
sorry for longing this out, my manager came bak yesterday, so i had to do some work for a change!!!
he went out again bout five minutes ago, gave me a chance to write up a verse, here goes!
chatting long bars, about how your going to blaze this//
your not just getting me vexed, DEE, your taking the piss//
but my lyrical blows are fast, like ‘the north star fist’//
to think of clashing me son, your bound to get diss//
I’m going to slew you, bury you very quick//
Your not worth that much time, boy, your just a next $$$$$//
Think your too weight, child, you think your too slick//
You might be good, FLEXER, but I am just fukcing sick//
I’m not a guy, that normally runs my mouth, and boasts//
But ‘bound 4 the reload?’, nah, ‘your bound fe get roast’//
You might have some heavy lyrics, kid, but I got the most//
I’m going set you alight, and lef you black, as burnt toast//
Your not a chapter, just a page, in the book of my life//
Use my words, mic and hands, not guns or knifes//
While my lyrics are original and unique, yours are rife//
I juiced, your mum, your sister and will fukc your future wife//
To big your chest up to me, is to plan your own death//
I’ll kill you, with one of my lyrics, in one fukcing breath//
My name might be ‘lil’, but my words are bare heft//
On a stage, on your knees, crying, is where you get left//
Your last line was about, getting me from the back//
I’m not the kind of guy, that like’s it up the crack//
If that’s how you go on, safe, but me nah want that//
I knew you were a *$$$$$ rooter*, from your lyrics, it’s a fact//
Eight more bars I’ll run, then you’ll end up dead and bury//
If I had used ten bars, you would have needed twenty//
But you see, I got enough lyrics, see I got plenty//
to slew all enemy, alongside MC FLEXER DEE//
Now MC FLEXER DEE, I blew you up, it’s over//
Go run home, to your mother, and cry on her shoulder//
You and the other MCs I battle, can shed tears together//
You all just, found out the hard way, that I am so much better//
*man that roots his d!ck up another man’s $$$$$*
how u mean "girl"????
it's just a chair full of testosterone over here!
girl!!! cha!!!! tsk!
what a joker!!!!
what girls gonna come out lyrics like
"I juiced, your mum, your sister and will fukc your future wife// "
sort it out blood!
where's your reply???????
s'pose to be a battle!!!
gone!
that lyric was sick lil mc!standard!
safe blood!
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