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Old 01-28-2013, 02:50 PM   #1
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Default Phathom vs T~R~E aka Fracture

09-16-2001

T~R~E's verse:

4.8

rippin chinese is my art, I be hackin ya arteries...,
lie about ya race, But t~r~e beat ya as black as ya wanna be!(lil phathoms chinese)

::INTRO::

yo yo yo

beatin the shit out of this biter, you don't deserve me...,
ya chinese? so visions blury, a no-show is the only reason you passed tyson in the league tourney!
burn me? Got caught sharkin lyrics, Weak Liar, ya no more than a geek Biter...,
Ya vo'CAB' is rollin on "flats", I think you better RE-TIRE...,(retire)
king fire, nah I rip biters who blame brothers, so run quick...,
smash you with snare and bass, see if the drum stick...,
Biting Bitch! fact is ya vomitin, this whole round ya soul's fucked...,
ya got caught biting, which means you cant even hold your own lunch...,
P aint nothin much, This emcee's so gassed he needs a mobil speedpass...,
The camera adds a little weight so you only seem PHAT...,(PHAThom)
Cuttin down ya neck of the woods so you best believe that...,
I'll be yelling timber till every branch on your family tree snaps...,
repeat that, Quick for-play, cause you're done with one blow...,
I'll be flippin ya wig like a cancer-patient stunt show...,
dont front though, P stealin the W? Nah, he only takes lyrics, Fuckin Theft...,
Leave ya rep like a room full of "right handed people"...NOTHIN 'LEFT'!
rusted death! Trump kid, rich style that pound sharp witted to blunt wigs...,
and I remain untouched like salads in Sherman Klump's fridge!
fuck kid, Producin' shock on beat like a police tazer...,
One move and you gone, you'd make a dope ass screen saver...,
faker, read over ya own verse,even ya key's fake...,
and when i look at u, for some reason, i just cant 'see straight'...,
im great! t~r~e vs phathom...a slab of meat, for me, feast, for the savage beast...,
give this kid an 'embarassing record', like Jay-Z's last release...,
kid please, I brawl wisest, like the name Spalding I’m on the ball nicest...,
Thaw ice with lines that get more A’s than Asians' bra sizes...,
fight this! I was admired at my birth,Phathom was a fan at my own c-section...,
and now u wanna get to the top? kid,t~r~e looks down on the nosebleed section...,
heat lesson, nigga's flunk polygraph's sayin P's rhymin dope...,
bitch, ****** needs phathom around like bald men need styling combs...,
disease ho! i'm far from the weak, armed to the teeth, destroyin P's sound...,
the only person countin on P, is the referee, and i hear the 10 count!!
want to be my friend now? drop your vitals, and spot better than this well known cock-getter...,
P's known for a fasionable crucifix,the infamous 'cross dresser'...,

::FINAL RIPPAGE

AHHHHHH!!!!!!!

real art the theory I speak, Phathom simply inferior to weak...,
Everyone knowz t~r~e is better than the REST like I was superior to sleep...,
taste defeat,tookin by more spit, you a fake t~r~e son so leavin the site for good is worth doin...,
You even got my DNA in ya style just to further show I GAVE BIRTH TOO IT...,


/\_/\_/\________________________________, for the last time...,
P aint comin back,^^ thats his demise...T~R~E left him FLATLINED!!!!


Last edited by T~R~E on 09-15-2001 at 08:23 PM


PHATHOM's VERSE:


I came to rep, while your flow's lame/
like a glitch in your CPU, you're direction is off cause you have no "*******" (CAabnerNY)/
I'll make this cat "run-off" turning fragments out of his sentences/
for mistaken eating your ass as homosexual refrences/
bringing an end to this through instant messages/
You cant compete wit phathoms wrecklessness, rhymes so hot I melt the ice in rappers necklesses/
your wack kid, obviously/
your attempt at dropping science is pure comedy/
I'm on you see, dissing your ass and making the statement clearer than dvd quality/
I'm questioning any signs of knowledge, your fact is you can't answer shit/
quit emceeing and go back to "selling your nuts" like planters kid/
I'm leaving this cat with mass defeat, leaving his mind frying drastically/
your call for a win gets disconnected like a cell phone with dying batteries/
You had to study my background, you got tha wrong info/
I love FUCKIN UP wack emcees so I guess im the Lyrical Nympho/
Cross Dresser? kid you must be mispoken/
you're so wack, your brain's on switch must be broken/
From Trethuggin to T~R~E wats wit the sudden name change/
Now T~R~E, when did you realize that trethuggin was a gay name/
It ain't my fault you get harassed/
cause you only CUM hard when it is in yo homeboys shakespear's ass/
Its funny how you try and come off the hardest/
Cause 50%of your rhymes are trash and the other half is garbage/
Your rhymes are like library books you need to take them back/
I filmed you battling once and made a movie called when wack mcs attack/
your mentally challenged, I bet your parents had retarded molocules/
even if you changed your name to "common sense" my defeat still wouldn't seem logical/
it's just horrible what i do to cat's/
I'll vicously decompose your exoskeleton,with crual and malicous battle raps/
Every cat that battled me tried and failed/
Yo I aint feeling your shit so you should try and rap in Braille/
I flip flow your styles incoherent/
TRE your not jus gonna loose your ass is gonna get embarresed/
I murder your context, demolish you, your flows weak/
*****.com lets take a moment of silence, due to TRE's vicsous defeat/
don't ever say my name, that shit is always mine/
I mustv'e chopped ya head off to, cause you lost ya fuckin' mind/
Son, I destroy everything I lay my eyes on/
place them on ya shoulder cause they fuckin' time bombs/
give it up kid, Aol is the only thing you'll ever sign on/
bullshit rhymes ain't backed up by no walkin'/
you must be rhymin' out ya ass with all the shit you been talkin'/
with your ass so gassed, it's amazing how you still come up last/
cause even if you recycle your garbage lines, its still considered trash/
Im sick like that, im not to be fucked wit/
Your rhyme was so so, my fam peeped it and begged me not to hit the "Reply" button/


aight yea...

haha
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