Jeeps vs KatchPhraze

[trap.]

01-05-2002

KatchPhazes verse:

Arizona is Attacked...........


Spittin Tremendous Endless Venomous Systematic Spasmatic Flows/
Relentless and Contentless at "IRS" Thrash Addict Craftmatic Hoes/
You Crack Ho.........You Lack Flow..........You a *Dick-Tatin* "Castro"/
Your Wack Flow Be easily Makin the "NAZI SKINHEADS" Grow "Afros"/
You say you "Hitler".........I can Be The Deadly Poison that Killed You/
Your Crew will Never Need to Heal You...............Nor Can Rebuiled You/
Using my lines to *Adolph*..... But ya Way Off Don't Quit Ya Day Job/
Spittin Viagra Verses that Stay Soft you"Hardly" sick its ya "Gay Cough"/
Crackin your Encryption with vivid Descriptions of your Addiction im Depictin/
Its Sicknin just Listen.... Katchs Envision your Mission of Bitch-like Contradictions/
Makin You Finish and Diminish you downin "Spinich" hopin To *Pop-eyes*/
You go "BothWays" like Tennis, Apprentice Im a End This cause you Pop-Guys/
You claim your Hurtin me... but I blew all your fuses and Circuitry Purposely/
Causin Earthly Adversity...................Im *DOC* your just a "Nurse To ME"/

The Storm comes to an End.............

Jeeps verse:

Grasping-your-mind, for this herb my verbs outlasting-his-lines/
Your sig has one wack quote.......they have to be KatchPhraze Rhymes/
I show pride in rippin you to shreads watchin' you bleed/
Like Jordan's 95 decision in this spar your way out of your League/
I schorch your bars, Oswell came in this game gay still tryin' to 'sport hard/
Spittin garbarge while I stay 'ABOVE AVERAGE' like my name on a 'report card!/
I rise like Vince Carter in height, the lord should alter your mic/
Ahead of my time but fall behind just to slaughter you twice!/
I clown heads and I'll herb on you until your style's dead/
After this you belong in Theory's ****** "Where Are They Now?" Thread/
This lames' 'FLAMES', can't handle the storm my brain rains/
Beat you until you can't be identified...guess its time for a name change/{another one?}
With cheap steez, you couldn't BUY a win, violins and piano keys scream/
You die clowing P.P. when you can't even beat ME?/
Skills at a danger rate, with those 'ANGER TAPES' you couldn'tve 'STAYED NICE'/
Come on KatchPhraze.... the only SQUAD that PICKS YOU UP is the UNDERTAKERS headin towards your GRAVE SIGHT!/