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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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Battle: G-Force vs Al-B
Round: 3 Winner: G-Force ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- G-Force I put tha SicKeSt under quarantine// invade bloodstreams like foreign proteins// Bob more hedz than HENRY tha 8th's guilotine// shatter ya dreams// of advancing beyond tha sweet sixteen// U make me siK like salmonella// I swimg bats and smash patellas// kid u yella// like Chiquita// U get no Credit like Expired VISAS// I Leave ya eyes swollen shut// yank intestines outcha butt// Beat that ass and throw U in tha pound like a mutt// Smash deez Ballz down ya throat like Agassiz// Throw U around like Raggedy//Anne// Fuk a Clan// Ima do this Commando// Draw FIRST BLOOD like RAMBO// I take affirmative action like NAS// decapitatin' ya body like JAWS// Feed U to tha DawGs like ALPO// Got that ass ShooK like TICKLE ME ELMO// Ima keep this simple for clarity// defeatin' me is a rarity// I'll push ya wig bak leavin' U bald like Chemotherapy// Leave U dead in your Trax like ROADKILL// Mount ya head on my wall along with Killasoul and NoFrillz// I bring tha stress 2 ya chest// like a cardiac arrest// Xterminate u like pests// Cuz Kid u hopeless// I split u up like meiosis// melt skin like corrosives// U couldn't blow up tying yourself to explosives// I'm Ferocius// when I bust this// Make U WITHDRAWL like COITUS INTERRUPTUS AL-B Brain bashin' wit a passion// dead body stashin'// Call me YOSHI givin' that ass a Tongue Lashin'// Like Bobbit I slice dikz// pierce hearts with ice piks// Slap U cuz you're a bitch like dem SPICE ChiX// It'z nap time, Kid u more TIREd than MICHELAN// Sink ya ship like GILLIGAN// and leave U stranded// Cut Ya legz off so I'm tha LAST MAN STANDING!!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Al-B You Stink. Damn your credibility/ evidently/ you don’t know me/ your metaphors are slowly/ dying with each breath you take* Your bronchitis I scrape/ like I’m sketching on school desks/ fools test/ where they know not/ you can blow me like you blow snot/ Be like Toby and get your toes chopped* Foes rot in piles of manure/ Your families bodies stacked in sewers/ seems impure/ but with Cotton States it’s best to be insured* There’s not a single cure/ for the sickness I’m a lay on you/ should have the Priest’s pray on you/ you might just heal up in a day or two* I slay you through/ your Abdomen Oblique/ Damn Son, your shit is weak/ I’m a slap you if you speak/ I’ve seen harder styles up in boutiques* I’m a stab you till you leak/ pus from your gall bladder/ I watch your skull shatter/ being crushed up in some vice grips/ stick a tube up through your tight lips* And let some mice rip/ up through your anal/ let them scurry through the maze of your colon/ Laughing cause your hemorrhoids are swollen* I’ll crunch facial bones up like walnuts/ get your balls stuck/ up in a pair of pliers/ set your fucking testicles on fire* For my own sick desires/ I butcher fake ass "G’s"/ Urinate on dead emcees/ leave your corpse to disintegrate/ My microphone is sharpened so as to easily penetrate* I’ll have your semen bleeding fucking with these mentals/ The only way to recognize you is through the X-rays of your dentals ssssssssssssss |
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