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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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12-11-2001
Mahatma ~ Dilated Peoples, alwayz come hotter, Dead Prez, politically proper... So I gotta ask myself...Whatz this DP got to offer?! I got more than dirty propaganda for drunken panda... I've got deep heated 'n' puetrid slander... Mahatma delivers perfect backhanders to amateurs, Damm, how I pannel ya... Snap DP with my twisted, artistic alliterative advantages... Candy ass, I got them non decent pics ov DP giving STD's to 'real life Pandaz'... Your slacking & dumb passages are simply just no match for this... Your 'captive' while I'm active enough to 'inject you with prayers', so feel these 'mass hits'... Classics? Nah, just some infant shit, I easily dashed together... I practice magic tactics so drastic, I got atoms collapsing to change the weather... Bow down to God, as I 'rain on your parade', staining 'n' fading ya gay activist sweaters... Happy that mines better? Yeah, this here is for the readers... DP eats beavers, not the living type, the blood red bleeders! My evils leaking, seeping, decieving souls, melting ceribrums... DP feelz this heat, burning her fur, left so bold she can't stand a single season! Weakling you front to much, speaking that ''I don't give a fuck'' shit... Extasy ~ Never touched it, Canabis ~ No, that's just to butch kid... Alcohol ~ Thatz got you busted, tryna rape ya mothers husband! Drunken Panda ~ yo 1 4 32 aight i'm gonna spit this in mahatma 'bonics, i'll post the worse verse ever so you can read what's on it/ i'm spittin' it supersonic and breakin' barriers ~ M. couldnt fall into a flow slippin' off aircraft carriers/ all you be smellin' is deriairs you so far up my anus ~ if i gave birth to you i'd still claim to be blameless/ your spits are aimless - like your father wished he was when he concevied your name list/ even with sniper's postin' ya verse ya hit missed and faultered ~ spittin' so clear my assault heard all over like 4 letter verbs/ I'm flingin' turds at ya words an' kickin' ya head to see if it's still there like bumpin into curbs/ only way mahatma could ride with me if i was drivin' over his head on the way to pick up his family/ your birth was an anamaly ~ who would have thought the ugly spot on ya dna would spiral into totallity/ you is ugly all over .. yes you is.. one question on my mind - where do i get myself a monster as hideous as the ryhmes you find?/ i know if your spits were an animal it'd be a pekinese coughin' up plegm ~ covered in slime/ if pets and domestic plants had the choice they'd abandon you an choose "screamin' down 15 stories" as they final voice/ you couldnt start a lyrical fire talking about michael jackson's hair while drinkin' a pepsi ~ so how ya gonna be an mcee ? i got the magic to stand in front ya ribs ~ open sesame ! i wanna study the anatomy of a rattled 'G' / I'll cut out ya heart and rap a battle to beat of ya life passing me VOTE PEOPLE!!!! |
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