Richard Corey vs Illegal
 

12-12-2001


RC spit:
Illegal, I'm laced with embalming fluid, so RC shouldn't die
Immortal! I'll rip the ILL off you and you still couldn't fly!
Get it!? I rip kids with text kicks, septic-sick flows divested
into this verse. Coursin' through your arteries, and lower intestines
I spit anti-septics at any nestling that's interested
I stalk stock through the market, lookin' for beef, no one's invested
It's like cats are scared and uprepared to go to war anymore
Stormin' Normandy worse than Sally leavin' "shells" by the shore!
Illegal will be left feeble, simple minded and lyin' peaceful
with his entire body on fire from shotty-fire, and his attire see-through
I'm iller than you, lyrics shriller and more of an emcee killer than you!
I'm crazy, punchin and kickin' the screen, like Ben stiller would do!!
an animal with cannonballs for nuts, I'm bustin' holes through you punks
so deep the FUBU on your back is seen backwards from the FRONT!!
I'm disasterous, the master of cataclysms, I'll wrap your lungs
and kick you off my north pole like Jewish elves, trying to "wrap with us"!!


...yeah!!







Illegal spit..



spit and be spat on

Richard corey ain't too many Iller yeah rite~son your a beginer battlist you ain't ready for a fight/
trying to step to me is making your death come even sooner~It's like fighting a demon in the night/(on home turf)
I'll rip you faster than a person can ripp paper~To battle me will ultimaly bring upon certian doom/
All you can do is suck~you suck at everything~That's why they call you the Human Vucuum/
Battling me you'll end up in shame and faluire like the rest/
YOU can't even pass the entrance exam~so why do you wanna a test~you must confess~That you can't beat me/
Your a midicore rhymer~while you spit 15 all i need is three/
your a disgrace to my supieoer skillz~your inferior~I'm breaking through your words from the interior/
With these last lines Will contian your eugoly~I pay my last respect as my words turn yours to specs/
ha Richard corey Like I said Maybe you didn't read the Text/
Stop your rhymes now you caused enough humilation of yourself for one day/
You buy all your rhymes ahead of time~ I see now you got your rhymes from e-bay/
I said GOOD Mc not a Begginer~I'll leave you lyrical
devastated,~maybe you didn't hear but I stated/
So lame they don't even reach the bottom of the scale~Maybe you misunderstood/