Logical vs Herbert Carter {Keystyle Battle}

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06-15-2004

Herbert Carter

Rip you promptly, bald an' in rags like Ghandi...
I'll have you leavin' the board like Robin in Jumanji!
Bitch, I never met a kid to face me directly, head-on
Usin his logic to find my dick so he can get-on
I'm sick of wack mcs, I can't escape the madness
You ain't got change for the Love Bug? You left cabless!
Bitch, I'll egg you on and scramble ya mind-
Cuz breakfast food doesn't match-like logic's rhyme
I'll strangle you wit the keyboard and hogtie the mic-cord
Around ya esophagus you still can't afford....

Wack sorta...2 more rounds kid....

Logical

You ain't ever gunna be succesful, cos i'll eat you for starter
n' you could never wear jigga's shoes, so forget bein carter
Iv'e seen ya punches, but mine, shit, you don't wanna try 'em
cuz your'e punches are so cheap, even iraq could buy them
I flow sick, n' spit with venom, you just cant stop me
n' shit ask shakespeare, even he say's i'd drop thee
I thought you were ill, but you've been raped too quick
and call this battle Michael, cos you can't take the mick

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