Jeeps vs Lil Rascal
 

01-05-2002

Lil Rascal's verse:
lil more than 15 got carried away

dip my fingertips in mortar to compose an explosive prose;better watch for the
shrap-nails(shrapnel)//
'I.R.S. ur broke' flows;RASKAL is known to 'cast spells'//
suck ur oxygen until my back-swells;break ur attack wit the winds from THORS-AXE
(thorax)//
lightning smacks;the sygns of the times revealed by the RASKAL ridin horse-backs//
Verbal matrix;accepting this challenge is similar to takin the pill that will kill//
drill jabs to your guts wit a hazardous touch until your shakin from a real ILL FEEL//
a one-sided battle of skill;a malice cannibal vs. the sites cabbage head//
wit his sub-average talent;ive seen better beef on the menu from what a rabbits fed//
fukk protection;an intellectual verse wont help you survive this flame//
better off rappin a dick wit saran wrp and fukin a gonorhea infected dame//
weaponry account closed;arsenal insufficient... so what you combattin wit???//
your aim is off..u lackin hits;like stevie wonder as a virgin tryin to tap the back of hips//
suitcase full of diarrhea and you still aint 'packed shyt within a flow'//
throw bricks to crack-wits; leave that glass joe chin broke n layin on the flo (floor)//....
RASKAL the torturer;leaves backs-n-splints from the savage acts i inflict//
bars laced wit a match-n-wick;the flame is on track to blow back ur scripts//
the mad max wit lyrics;bringin KAL to ur dome until ur left head-less//
punch quick to what you fuck wit;i see ur pussy puffed from the redness//
ur tired prose needs bed rest kid;ur flow gets 'slept on hard' like BIG PUN fallin on a wet
lead mattress//
shyt for a minute i thought you was an emcee;but i see you just a damn good actress....

Jeeps verse:

Now Rascal I bet you wish you never-came, since you're getting torn-to-bits,
And Jeeps wouldn't 'break-a-sweat' posting this shit from a sauna-bitch!/
And I know what poor performance-is and your the epitome of that,
Whilst still being the epitome of bullshit and the epitome of wack!/
So DONT BITE or you'll get bitten-back, especially when fighting this rebel,
In fact, you betta 'back da hell off' like measuring height with the devil/
On this site, i'm your treble and because of me your rep-has-gone/
Cos you got caught 'riding ya luck' like piggy backing
Leprachauns!/
And it seems your next-to-bomb so tell your friends that i'm rampant,
Tell 'em i'm setting this 'site on fire' like an arsonist attending campus/
Then imma send them pamplets concerning you're unusual-dome,
Which is swelling, so lets see how s-well it looks in a funeral home!/
And Rascal..you just know it's on! Cos imma demon and now my evil is loose,
So you betta inject some glucose into your brain and give ya 'ego a boost'/
Or just start believing-the-truth because to me you're irrelevant,
And cause of me were not looking at ya verse, were gazing at ya skeleton/
Even Einstein's shook at my intelligence and left in a confusing state-hommes,
Cos you've used so many names, it'll just read "loser" on ya grave-stone/
And your names were all just played-wrong, and simply wack as fuck,
Thats what made me realize that you were just acting-tough without the skillz to back SHIT UP!!!/