Richard Corey vs Jay Thompson II

[trap.]

02-20-2002

Richard Corey (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=6)

When the Knight's dark, I find a mic to spark light, and talk
I'll kidnap you, the only "traces" left will be lines of white chalk!

Jay will be murdered so horrific, cops will know that Core' did it!
And if you answer this, sh*t, I'll admit that your corpse is gifted!
With a force that's splittin' atoms, my flow is spit in fathoms
to overchores of beaten rappers, and scores of bleedin' factions!
You don't wanna be the next candidate to be sprayed with gamma rays
my grammer erased ya existence, drop your "presence" like Santa's sleigh!
My principle goal's to tie a rope to a pole and "suspend" you like a principal
You're "illogical", in ya last match, "Sci Phi makes more sense-than-you!"

Rich be, smackin' cats in kidneys, unforgiving and quickly
So fast, you'll be on your back screamin', "I dare you to hit me!!!"

This is ridiculous, my meticulous, vicious flow will rip ya throat
Resist the blows like impotent men and fall limp to the floor!
Jay Thompson, get's to be sprayed by this enraged Mini-Bronson!
He's Gay, honest! He's praised in Dallas for trainin' Jimmies and Johnsons!
I'll follow the contours of your form with flows that're beyond warm!
And stay clappin' at your chest like a midget, screamin' ENCORE!!!

ENCORE!! ENCORE!!!!


(thank you...ah, thank you...ah, thank you....)






Jay Thompson (http://www.******.com/forums/vault/member.php?u=9103)

(Jay Opens the gate to hell, as he steps in RC is standing in his way to the throne--dark knights surround him....what is jay to do?)

Tryin a new style


Jay writes to own--rc just try and hold ya flow--grab a bag of maxi's
You'll have about as much luck catchin me as a blind kid grabbin taxi's!

I'ma write this despite lists--rc just try and fight this--i'ma break ya best
Your attitude comes off more like Chino does, all you do is fake ya blessed!
through states address--i'ma break ya quest--you the only emcee to stand strong?
Winnin this bouts the equivalent to million dollar questions, ya damn wrong!
this is turnin into sad songs--their mad long--i can't believe ya battlin me
cause you like battlin a,b,c's...cause my words pass the d's and beat yours with e's
this is somethin you can't believe?--RC rest in peace--grab today's date
you like german soldiers in world war 2...you die if you lie in wait!
i'm just tryin weight--addin on to the supplin crate--this ships just sailed
cause this is like takin an hour test in 20 minutes, you just failed!
get thrown and jailed--the truths unveiled--your not as ill as you live up to be
reason DK's got ya back is cause they can't laugh at ya face when u get crushed by me

RC--your great and all--but you staged this brawl--i can't believe you tried
cause you like goodwill stores, new goods you just can't supply!