Namix

[namix]

vs. Da Bone
05-30-2003

Call me gay for attention or a soulmate? what ya got now?
kid lives by his instincts, and the gay clubs two blocks down
u know who rocks sound, u love my shit from hello to outtie
da kids even named after the thing he loves most about me
tho this post is rowdy, i’ll say ur good just cuz I luv to shock
but u wont connect to illness, when I figure out buddy-block
u signed up at a good time, we almost had a homo-outage
my skill is illa fo rill, hands down... and i “no Bones about it”

namix wins in a flawless



vs. Controversial
06-22-2003

I guess the thought of killing u as a fetus was not so distorted
it ended up being Controversial anyway, shoulda got it aborted
so why u wanna war kid? ur a pussy, shit, the worst, abhorin..
Con-verses are wack! havent liked em since the first Air Jordan
u never get ur “crowd holdin up arms”, thats vital to mention
so just forget about it like Charlton Heston at rifle convention
u say u can come ill if u want? whatcha ‘Harborin’ notions for?
u kept ur skill at bay, now they’ll be found on the ocean floor!
I got flows in store, im doubting ur talent, thats not so pers’nal
my skills undisputed, meanin the winner wont be controversial

namix wins in a flawless


vs Peter Parker (second battle)
05-13-2004

aiight Allan u lil Alabama pixie-stick thick dick dixie chick,

u kno, its sad Diana died, she was the royal family’s strong half
what that gotta do wit ur style? they both Dyna-steeze gone bad
his nameplays are Allan bad taste! Yo, white breads for snacks
sour dough is for pizza…but im certain Pita is not bred for rap
ur styles sorry as fuck, in fact fuck aint even as apologetic as it
i/t/2/u/female dog/ <-- this is me breaking it to you bitch
quit pretendin shit thats wrong, n sayin ur ahead of my time too
cuz id be ur girlfriend wearin a strap-on, if i was Ages behind u
but ya, u can eat E-quell! u prolly sprinkle it on ur burgers fatty
the way Equel son’d u, u should call him ur fukin Sugar Daddy
my favorite number is 7, but i don’t need luck in this to win it
his is 3.14159265, ect…cuz its the only pi his fatass cant finish
u quit battlin, started flowin weak! jesus christ kid, ur no emcee
imma expose the bitch in u, cuz she been ghostwritin ur poetry!
its over geek, get back to kickin that fiction u pull from college
i dont blame u for bein a smart ass, its fukin full of Knawledge
next challenger dudes! Allan is thru, wackest clown in his crew
i said i live by the sword, he said ‘cool i live by ex-kaliber too!’
now quit talkin that shit, “imma die!” boohoo, walk it off bitch
my spit leaves u so breathless ur lung cancer called me for tips!

ooooh.

namix wins in a flawless