Dr. Delux vs CStarr

trap. · 01-28-2013, 06:22 PM

03-21-2002

CSTARR:

me an individual known for keeping the thoughts
of mental rowdyness and always disrespecting a cop
call my rhymes dirty and say yo that nigga got lyrics
got minds of ten spirits bang ears so you can hear it
a type of nigga that will leave a chick mind boggled
drinkin the cristal you know my minds gonna be toggled
shaking and leaving you thinking why he do that
a liar, a cheater, deciever, heartbreaker at that it aint fake
lie to ya bitch then fuck her and shell be sayin for goodness sake
devil made, wes craven im out for the public
love to eat you and youll see ya blood drip in a brown bucket
on the block type lieutinet try to test me
my burner will make you lose weight like you drink diet pepsi
dont take bullshit no time for this nonsense
im on some calm shit but my knowledge make me wanna bomb shit/
its a dog world nigga im a pitbull and your a beagle
guns blast in the night thats when youll hear the chirp of my eagle
when my shit drop ima promise you that youll buy it
remember the quiet ones always cause the riot

DOC DELUX:

Im curious, thinkin that you could touch me, Are you serious?/
I come hard, fuckin the universal serial bus raw/
Enter the ER, Im operatin pass me the scalpel/
Emergency surgery to implant revolvin doors in ya asshole/
Ask anyone on the globe, my rhyme got mad action/
While you flow like the bernie mac show, nothin but bad actin/
That wack shit similar to a man wit no hands, no teeth/
Youll never touch or even brush an even decent MC/
So you gotta have a couple screws loose, battlin me/
Thats nothin pure stupidity like Jackass on MTV/
I got a million and one rhymes crammed down into my esophagus/
Spit em at the crowd and shock em like i gave head to a power socket/
Rocket engine I rise to the sky, constantly burnin hot/
While you flicker and spark like 2 rocks hittin eachother in the dark/
You shouldve walked away, instead you took the hard road/
Now im about to make you ass pay like UPC's and barcodes/
You still got time though, i suggest you get ya vamp on/
Cuz my rhymes get stuck in ya mind like a blood-stained stringless tampon/
Shot at you like 2 AK's and left you dissmayed/
Cuz i stay holdin up more pairs of bullets boustie's/
Fuck wit the dogs again, see dont the jaws begin to snap/
You applaudin obviously or do you you just GOT THE CLAP?

01-28-2013, 06:22 PM	#1
trap. Senior Citizen Join Date: Aug 1997 Posts: 3,870 Battle Record: 4-3 Rep Power: 0	Dr. Delux vs CStarr 03-21-2002 CSTARR: me an individual known for keeping the thoughts of mental rowdyness and always disrespecting a cop call my rhymes dirty and say yo that nigga got lyrics got minds of ten spirits bang ears so you can hear it a type of nigga that will leave a chick mind boggled drinkin the cristal you know my minds gonna be toggled shaking and leaving you thinking why he do that a liar, a cheater, deciever, heartbreaker at that it aint fake lie to ya bitch then fuck her and shell be sayin for goodness sake devil made, wes craven im out for the public love to eat you and youll see ya blood drip in a brown bucket on the block type lieutinet try to test me my burner will make you lose weight like you drink diet pepsi dont take bullshit no time for this nonsense im on some calm shit but my knowledge make me wanna bomb shit/ its a dog world nigga im a pitbull and your a beagle guns blast in the night thats when youll hear the chirp of my eagle when my shit drop ima promise you that youll buy it remember the quiet ones always cause the riot DOC DELUX: Im curious, thinkin that you could touch me, Are you serious?/ I come hard, fuckin the universal serial bus raw/ Enter the ER, Im operatin pass me the scalpel/ Emergency surgery to implant revolvin doors in ya asshole/ Ask anyone on the globe, my rhyme got mad action/ While you flow like the bernie mac show, nothin but bad actin/ That wack shit similar to a man wit no hands, no teeth/ Youll never touch or even brush an even decent MC/ So you gotta have a couple screws loose, battlin me/ Thats nothin pure stupidity like Jackass on MTV/ I got a million and one rhymes crammed down into my esophagus/ Spit em at the crowd and shock em like i gave head to a power socket/ Rocket engine I rise to the sky, constantly burnin hot/ While you flicker and spark like 2 rocks hittin eachother in the dark/ You shouldve walked away, instead you took the hard road/ Now im about to make you ass pay like UPC's and barcodes/ You still got time though, i suggest you get ya vamp on/ Cuz my rhymes get stuck in ya mind like a blood-stained stringless tampon/ Shot at you like 2 AK's and left you dissmayed/ Cuz i stay holdin up more pairs of bullets boustie's/ Fuck wit the dogs again, see dont the jaws begin to snap/ You applaudin obviously or do you you just GOT THE CLAP?