Dyme aka Tyson vs Drunken Panda

[trap.]

12-07-2001

- Drunken Panda -

aight ..

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yo this ain't a battle its simple education ~ Dyme facin' a decision to accept his homo persuasion/
or revert back to half assed acts with nude male pics & masterbation/
I say Embrace your true self ! stop tryin' to fight me , come out tha closet and quit tha stealth/
Ya need help, 'D' retire for best interest of ya own health before ya mind like Ali's an gets rattled/
You couldnt spit or cum thick in this battle even with men in front ya rapin' cattle/

Enough of this! i'm a stop turnin' you on ~ now i'm appeal to tha voters and get my drink on in a vodka filled pond/
now prepare for destination of desimation ~ the drunken fist crackin' you so hard it cracks yo' mom's tampon/
Dyme be so out classed he can't count to the year i graduated from ~ so stay in school/
I am the alpha through an through of cruel devices - even with golden threads Dyme never spit anything that entices/
like death on a Bicycle Twice come my slices ~ you couldnt multiply ya punches with an abacus (http://www.ee.ryerson.ca:8080/%7Eelf...fig-modern.gif) ya might as well bite tyson's/


- Dyme -

as fast as wind-travels - i'm grabbin-his-face - a rappin-disgrace - ya chest plate hits-gravel ---- make this bitch-rattle - you could be "askin for dates" - and wouldn't "when-battles" --

your verse flows-weak - a few inner-rhymes-n-punches//
no wonder you asked for no-beef like dinner-time-with-muslims//
the same as others, an apprentence-with-no-armor//
and ya mouth run on more than a sentence-with-no-comma//
find the rarest raps in my paragraphs when typin with words//
bring whoeva ya want thats no named - the cat Tyson gets served//

saw my verse, and said "oh d" like o.verd.oses to featherweights -- my talent and mic are so close - it would take more than moses to seperate ----

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