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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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Name: Resin, PunchRhyme, Mickey Yayo
Crews: HA! Where: Matawan, New Jersey Repped: RM, UPN vs Phenom Aiyyo The bitter end'll come when I snap-the-taste and laughter breaks When Nom macks, broads go more slap-to-face than aftershave! Hang & I'll make rafters shake, give directions & imply fear 2 map …Cause I'll punch ur face in so hard your gotdamn ears will clap! Ho crack a prayer cuz winning's a breeze & ur cold facts are rare & I'm da sentimental favorite, so I definitely won't hold back a tear …Now you'll get abused soo bad your past will need future help… I'll open old wounds or u'll commit suicide.. either way suture self …This n!gga Phenom's closest way to brain was getting tumors Resin went in your girls sorority & started spreading roomers!! Embarrass you, reaching for another level when ceiling your frame If masturbation became a sport u've had a great feel for da game! In tracks you're bluffing, if losing's a career my tasks is nothing So I'll disfigure ur spine into a question mark then axe u somethin Ain't a insomniac but I'll fight da rest, light up & spike these vets When u make moves it usually results to L's like Knights in chess Whatever emcee u are kid I'm times two, do I need to remind u? That if I said u was nice I was prolly talkin to da person behind u Poor bastard u flex singles, throw peace signs & I'll vex symbols Drum ur chest until ur heart-throbs and it makes u a sex cymbal Condone da weak until lungs blown in deep & u moan to speak & if ur the Head of ur Block then I'll violently Comb your Streets When theres a will theres a way & TX burbs aint got a settlement So ima come to ur cul-de-sac to beat u into another development! Your showing to choke, faith cries and your pouring with hopes Imitation's da cheapest form'a flattery, & Jada got u going for broke Gotta status that b out of this world while u barely a fly at earth And if Nom's dick mimicked his life span he should've died at birth! Your energy lacks plus your writtens a wrap like emery traps So now I'll jog ur amnesia… just to run around ur memory lapse!! vs SOD Fold this poster, make u bite da bullet so fast ur molars holstered Then da ground'll catch feelings, when I throw SOD off his emotional roller coaster Seen wins but now ur sight lacks, ur dimwitted from light smacks Retard put off hittin puberty.. cuz he thought it would fight back!! Quite stacked while ur flow so underarmed ur in da pits of emission & If pussy was suspect, b'tween ur legs certainly fits da description Res do faster crime as I rapture spines to crunch & snap ur mind Hows ur UK farmer ass gon beat me? When I'm way pasture prime! I'll push SOD's plans waaaay back.. sorta like procrastination son Scared da crap outta ur creativity.. jus to watch ur imagination run Capturing thoughts to warrant attention, cause deplorable tension Smack u so outta place, forget 2nd… u'll jus be honorable mention! Throw ur faith off the deep end.. your dreams are even option less Urinatin ur ear & flood ur thoughts w/ my stream of consciousness Gun talk scorns u w/ sound lead, u pronounced when found dead Cuz if u'll bleed fo ur country.. We'll start by painting ur town red Ur crown said "allergic to wack", lol, yet ur so rashly considerate How u expect 2 read my punches when ur gotdamn ass is illiterate? I resume dominance; old man gets whacked bluffing prominence Ink "Ur Nice" on bodybags, then get wrapped up in da compliments! U run-on fumes & if asshole was fragrance u're da man filling aromas Burn u so bad it won't be measured in Degrees they'll jus hand u Diplomas! Your L is imperative plus ur styles set to be tentative to da imitation Your now so close to Death.. da Reaper'll be Relative to da situation! SOD can't rock textual sediments, flow w/o conceptual elements & u'll only get bi in life.. if we talked about ur sexual preference! U are half assed, saw my name & ur girl viewed da thread vast Now her thighs r subject 2 current events & da news'll spread fast! Your dead last, now here's a mirror.. so u can see-me-open-ya-wig & if da tabloids wanted da skinny.. I'll jus give em this Ethiopian's pic!! vs Epimetheus Aiyyo I'll school u bud… spit? This retard barely drools on us Use ur spine as a cue stick & play Billiards on ur Pool of Blood! Think you hard, u just hardly, plus these shells will make it soft Push u down then let Ali give u a hand, to help you shake it off! Better Pray to God… take account & credit to surround your debt So poor he made jewelry from da beads of sweat around ur neck Profound the set… you see… your only of substantial grade This idiot's afraid to fuck with money in fear of financial AIDS! Res sees selection.. with broads.. while u get the least affection I'll put my dough in my mouth & give ur girl a yeast infection Your only good for a laugh… HA!.. in a gay bash u dance Ur probability of walkin out w/ a win doesnt even stand a chance N!gga you ain't the shit unless they make a laxative for gays AOL's like play recitals… & Epilogues on practicing for days Epi's lonesome, ripped off his skin just to say he's shown some Beauty's a matter of taste… & u must've bit ur own tongue Auction me a farewell, only the dumb settle on the bid I'll finger ur girl while she's pregnant & thumb wrestle w/ ur kid! Soaking in trife… with an arrow… I'll poke with your life Found humor on your wrists then had to cut the jokes w/ a knife I'm toying with you... but I've come to play with you raw If ur da face of justice, it's da reason girls run away from da law! Serve u a knuckle sandwich… you fiend for L's like an addict …I'll make you wish you were dead… then fucking grant it!!! Take off ur shoes… a lot of people on earth stay hungry While u got enough corn on ur feet to feed a third world country! Your girl's 'rooting' for you, but i tend to screw 'herbs' If vocabulary mimicked penis size, Epi's a man with few words Check where u stood, u'd be Untouchable if I wreck on the good Hang yourself on a tree & show us the ropes from your Neck of the Woods! vs SGX SGX------ Silver Champ, it's still a site we have to get That's not ur alias, dog, that's just u tryna recite da alphabet Write to baffle vets… Cousy… your able with nonsense Your girl's leg's an open book, & I eat off her table of contents Bury u in ur best friend, 6Ft Deep… take familiarities to liking This bat reminds me of your face, & the similarities are striking Couldn't abort hits, establish rapport, wouldn't support this Cousy waged war… then remembered he couldn't afford it! Your sooo ugly kid.. avoid mirrors.. that's a hint from the pros They need negotiators to keep ur eyes from jumping over the bridge of ur nose Forgetfulness will get you nowhere… jot-it-down-&-pencil-raps As I either run thru ur mind or hop around ur mental lapse Sending riddles, you being champ, c'mon, whose lending little …But when Cousy sees balls… his mouth tends to dribble Set more records than Guinness, while ur records diminish It's a race to the edge, & you got a jump-start at the finish Rush you wet… flush your bets… this lose is a must to get Retard took out his toothpaste awaiting his brush with death Surround his set… attack the rep of whoever allows this vet Then make him bungee jump with the cord tied around his neck Da pain racks, ur brain lacks raps from skills that made that As ur spur of da moment gets stuck walking along da train tracks Ima son of a gun & from holsters-these-shots-are-defending-me Stupid dislocated his arm trying to shoulder the responsibility! Your soooooo clumsy, I can't believe the luck this dude brings Even in the playgrounds of emotion, kid fell off the mood swings Left Cousy dumbfounded, got lost but now this dumb is found Isn't it ironic how your 'circle of friends' never 'come around'? Your vests is the sheerer, need to profess for the clearer Homophobia is why you're afraid to look at yourself in the mirror! vs Nebs & John Dough Aiyyo Your plans broke… I roll up a blunt then take a grand toke Then watch your lungs play patty cake with second hand smoke Res is hooking fast as my counterpunches shook the mass You only made a 'stirring remark' during your cooking class! Booking fast, I'm Piece's role-figure; he's freely ducking models If losing builds character, 'The Nebulotic' is really a fucking novel! Fuck gun lines, its your asthma medication you pump often Gave you the edge in this battle, and all you did was jump off it HA! crew? the odor these poor dudes bring smudges the letters Take your trips to account as I tie ur shoestring budgets together Now watch as your bowel moves to find a bomb-adjacent …This idiot took a Lamaze Class… for his constipation… U A midget with guns, but the life of this soldier's over Nebs is even too short to ride on his emotional roller coaster Boaster, at thoughts of this under aged kid dying for thrills You don't even have a permit yet, let alone a license to kill!! Aiyyo Punches go at a critical rate to knock out all your visible traits It even got you opening a map tryna look for your physical state Gotta cynical fate, plus you smell, n!gga leaves a stench in here Dough's afraid to wet the bed but wakes up drenched in fear Once 11-0, this is the 'Sequel', your only fit for a walking… …I'll call your face over… then let my fist do the talking… See Neb's corpse, your gonna emulate that after You're sex life's a joke… and gays stimulate that laughter! Syndicate disaster, for all to see, you can't phase my diction Your girl's skirt looks dishonest & I'm about to raise suspicion! I blaze in missions… while Dough's personals suck upon search Look here, 'Three's a crowd'… like the audience at your concert Deprive u all, ur girl's sex drive leaves you when my arrival calls Cause my dick is the crash dummy used to test her vaginal wall! Derive from fall… I'm the gleam in J's eye, that's the best in him …Your skill's so suspect… they had to take it in for questioning… |
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