Battle: G-Force vs Al-B
Round: 3
Winner: G-Force
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G-Force
I put tha SicKeSt under quarantine//
invade bloodstreams like foreign proteins//
Bob more hedz than HENRY tha 8th's guilotine//
shatter ya dreams// of advancing beyond tha sweet sixteen//
U make me siK like salmonella// I swimg bats and smash patellas//
kid u yella// like Chiquita// U get no Credit like Expired VISAS//
I Leave ya eyes swollen shut// yank intestines outcha butt//
Beat that ass and throw U in tha pound like a mutt//
Smash deez Ballz down ya throat like Agassiz//
Throw U around like Raggedy//Anne// Fuk a Clan//
Ima do this Commando// Draw FIRST BLOOD like RAMBO//
I take affirmative action like NAS//
decapitatin' ya body like JAWS//
Feed U to tha DawGs like ALPO//
Got that ass ShooK like TICKLE ME ELMO//
Ima keep this simple for clarity// defeatin' me is a rarity//
I'll push ya wig bak leavin' U bald like Chemotherapy//
Leave U dead in your Trax like ROADKILL//
Mount ya head on my wall along with Killasoul and NoFrillz//
I bring tha stress 2 ya chest// like a cardiac arrest//
Xterminate u like pests//
Cuz Kid u hopeless// I split u up like meiosis//
melt skin like corrosives//
U couldn't blow up tying yourself to explosives//
I'm Ferocius// when I bust this//
Make U WITHDRAWL like COITUS INTERRUPTUS
AL-B Brain bashin' wit a passion// dead body stashin'//
Call me YOSHI givin' that ass a Tongue Lashin'//
Like Bobbit I slice dikz// pierce hearts with ice piks//
Slap U cuz you're a bitch like dem SPICE ChiX//
It'z nap time, Kid u more TIREd than MICHELAN//
Sink ya ship like GILLIGAN// and leave U stranded//
Cut Ya legz off so I'm tha LAST MAN STANDING!!!
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Al-B
You Stink.
Damn your credibility/ evidently/
you don’t know me/ your metaphors are slowly/
dying with each breath you take*
Your bronchitis I scrape/ like I’m sketching on school desks/
fools test/ where they know not/
you can blow me like you blow snot/
Be like Toby and get your toes chopped*
Foes rot in piles of manure/ Your families bodies stacked in sewers/
seems impure/ but with Cotton States it’s best to be insured*
There’s not a single cure/ for the sickness I’m a lay on you/
should have the Priest’s pray on you/
you might just heal up in a day or two*
I slay you through/ your Abdomen Oblique/
Damn Son, your shit is weak/ I’m a slap you if you speak/
I’ve seen harder styles up in boutiques*
I’m a stab you till you leak/
pus from your gall bladder/ I watch your skull shatter/
being crushed up in some vice grips/
stick a tube up through your tight lips*
And let some mice rip/ up through your anal/
let them scurry through the maze of your colon/
Laughing cause your hemorrhoids are swollen*
I’ll crunch facial bones up like walnuts/ get your balls stuck/
up in a pair of pliers/ set your fucking testicles on fire*
For my own sick desires/ I butcher fake ass "G’s"/
Urinate on dead emcees/ leave your corpse to disintegrate/
My microphone is sharpened so as to easily penetrate*
I’ll have your semen bleeding fucking with these mentals/
The only way to recognize you is through the X-rays of your dentals
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