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Old 01-28-2013, 09:57 PM #1
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Old 01-29-2013, 01:12 AM #2
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Vs Hollywood
Quote:
Originally Posted by bleak
You at the bar on NCs?

thefuck?
Quote:
Originally Posted by Hollywood
easy access on the celly

duh

plus my girl's still stuffing her face
ur fat bitch loves bar buffets, LOL im just speaking on topic
while ur preforming a cheers shes tied in 1st place wit bubba in a wing eating contest
im sneaky wit the tactics, were not boys i just fake it clown
i aint ur buddy holly, im just tryna find out the next time u fly on a jet an take it down
ur bars are dumb & weak, ur shits stupid an harmless bitch
any line that wood crafts is more retarded than a special-ed shop class fulla armless kids
that battle wit neigh was a mockery, he was straight knocking u out dawg
BA is the wild wild west...and its the only place u'll get away wit robbing a outlaw
ur bitch has a fetish for old men, that pound n bust in her core kid
pussy been filled wit so many old bones indiana jones fucked her just to explore it
an ur girl's filled wit disease's, all she does is live to eat a cock
that bitch stay burning wood more than a brick oven at a pizza shop
stop tryna prove ur a real fighter, my fist'll leave this whore tore
you ain't hard, wood...one uppercut got u laid out stiffer than a floor board
ur death's a celebration, tightin the noose on ya neck while i sang jolly
i kno its past christmas but i'll get right into the holiday spirit when i hang holly
i got the street sweeper locked & loaded, ready too be poppin asshole
buckin off till my bullets hit Holland Tunnel thru his neck n out his rotten apple
ur just jealous of my life, its makin u pissed & stress'd whore
holly madison cuz i got his chick & 2 others in my bed like the girls next door


Vs Blue Bayou

ur overrated cause...

bey scorched u in fall brawl, he cracked n bruised ribs
cyclops burned a hole in ur chest big enough to fly the fuckin X jet thru it
last week sn00p stabbed ur soul, i'll poke u for less an its certain
im an inglorious bastard...ur just a bitch that got shanked too death by a german
my hooks break concrete, theres no hope too tell yaself
one uppercutt will leave ur chin split faster than half of dohpe too LOL
im suffocating the life outta u, my belt ready to choke away ya heard me
i'll belcher neck an fuckin squeeze...till u turn redder than a chiefs away jersey
all u have's sports concepts.. u never crafted raw lines
got so many athletes down ya throat, that shit could host a season of Basketball Wives
im setting up ur death, an found the lake too dump u dumb loser
then u'll meet catfish...the contract killer u been talking too all these months on ur computer
this canadians gettin booted, crackin this herbs jaws son
u got stomped by a nazi n now an american ur head feels like its been thru world war 1
ur a sketchy fuck, so talk shit n the Tec'll bust
if they try countin the shots i give Blue per clip, it'd need its own director's cut


Vs Tyler Durden

im stompin you out faggot, till theres nuthin left
i have a crush on murdering...n im stepping in the name of love on ur fuckin neck
ur shits so bad its a crime, wit a style an flow i hate to see
so fuck a simple over nighter, we needa lock u up in the hall of shame n throw away the key
ur back too start over?, naw ima fucking kill n stun ya dreams
if this is a new chapter in ur life...im the book worm diggin to rip out ya heart from its seams
u only fuck wit dirty sluts, the easy ones u get high to bang ya
cuz wen Tyler Hansbrough into sum pussy hes on pace to catch a herp the size of indiana
its ashame ur in LOL, u shouldnt be from that streaky run of urs dude
if anything ur more of a urban legend...story told by alot of ppl but none of its true
u an ya b/f are always touchin swords, n yah'll never draw the line
u wondered why ed reed got suspended wen u faggots go helmet to helmet all the time
ur battles lost voters, ya stretched bars aren't heat seeking gems
shits so long winded...metts skips ur verses in fear of havin a stroke after reading'em


Vs John Hensley

ima FN specialist get it down, i get in the zone n start reckon clowns
i made the last 3 finals...while ur bitch ass got eliminated by swerve in a 2nd round
i fuck ur girls camel toe nasty, all u hear is screams wen i numb the cat
she calls me the iron sheek...cuz its a camel clutch wen i grapple her from the back
no loyalty in ur squad, there all fucking back stabbin faggots
the way every1 drops dohpe n comes back..ur crews filled wit abunch of relapsing addicts
i trashed niggas in the FN i won, ya rusty ass i woulda shankd ya bitch
while i was dumpin out the dirt...u got beat by the faggot i swepted too champ the shit
u fell off hard as hell, ya d/r's is the only reason u get shine here
so fuck riding other niggas coat tails...u been riding ur names for the past five years
idgaf ur a die hard seattle fan, ima choke, stab n toss ya queer
so the next time u seahawks...ur corpse is gettin circled by them off a pier


Vs Bags


Anthony aka old dirty bagstard aka jim blaze aka sharted while working out


Ull neva get verse of the torney & ima slam the subject
Only time u drop gold gym, u canceled ur membership for shittin ur pants in public
Ur failin as a father faggot, ur girls gonna be a big slut
Closest that bitch'll ever be to daddies lil angel's her stage name at a strip club
AK w/ the clip loaded, spraying at ur eyes mean
when that fuckin Casey Anthony it'll be another dead kid at the crime scene
We all kno u fuck w/ dudes & pick'em up at gay bars
Cuz Dirt been on top of more men than a WW2 military graveyard
U always try to take pics naked, thats a gay motion bastard
Ur idea of a photo bombs whipping out ur dick an bitches explode in laughter
Ur a fucking deadbeat dad and ill scorch u fag
only dude to win custody of his kid,
...come home from court lock her in a room & record a mag



Vs jilti

Quote:
Originally Posted by jilti, Turkey Day Throwdown
wont be all roses when Real left brain dead while he's awake
so if friends & family Cauliflower, it'll refer to his vegetable state
smh, u san francisco homo

stop reachin w/ ur garbage wordplay, shut ur fuckin mouth
the shit u drop u Forsett enough to break blitz tackles on a rushing route
cocky fucker thinks he'll be king?, NO.. i'll crush u now
ur bars been performing at sucha Loki, this faggot will never touch the crown
ur crib's the definition of dirt poor, its gotta be hard to stay
any bitch that walks in that Padawan a dip to another galaxy far, far away
broke back mountain flamer, ud neva make HOF.. i told u the facts kid
....you'd only hear Gyllenhaal of shame ....for playing the role of a faggot
ur from the soft side of cali, i'll stomp & trash this gay
theres a Million ways to die in the west & ur catchin a Neeson till u pass away
u & ur slut stuff ur faces 24/7, the obese type's my enemy
everyday yall Mettenberger joints eating till ur fatasses the size of Tennessee
ur hideous face turns stomachs, ppl move back quickly
cuz any bitch u try to Macan' throws up faster than a Porsche wing at 60
i ran a vicious train on ur mom, vag has no dong limit
we left that pussy hole ripped so Wiedman it could fit a UFC octagon in it
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Old 01-29-2013, 01:14 AM #3
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ayo,

this a straight murda, ur life is fuckin gone u coward
Almieda mess outta u, it looks like u got smashed in the octagon for hours
u havent been dope since '04, stfu an feel shame
u dont jus define washed up, the fuckin synonym for has beens ur real name
u cried like a bitch about voting, cuz ur trash an weak
that Fitbit into a nerve & i'll swing off on u till i put ur faggot ass to sleep
my chick workin w/ a bubble & urs a wack fuck
cuz her Asinine, while ur ugly bitch is unratable w/ a retarded flat butt
i'll beat the fuckin soul outta u, stomp this bastards sight
ur bitchass is gettin a Neeson over & over Non-Stop till u hit the after life
gotta shotgun locked & loaded, ima let it rip off
once Acy u, i'll blow out this faggots face worse than a Knick's loss
ur bars are pathetic as fuck, while my flow fire
Ese' wack faggot & his verses deserve to be stomped on by a low rider
u aint gota girl named lucy, LOL u lied double quick
we all kno Hulu is, its ur boyfriend u watch gay ass tv shows & cuddle w/
ur music is garbage as hell, promoters aint bookin him
no ones feelin a Spittoon, they use his fuckin albums to hawk loogies in
stfu about ur cold faggot, im straight duffin fakes
the first Histamine 1 & i'll leave u KO'ed breathin hard w/ a puffy face



Vs Barcotic

Stfu mike,


u cant scrap for shit faggot & it's noted in ur case
that Lebanon stop hit u till it looks like a suicide bomb exploded in ur face
Uzi loaded & aimed at ur frame, im merkin u whore
u'll get ripped apart so fast by these Shelby u'd think i was workin for Ford
i pound ur girl like a nasty slut & skull fuck her on booze
im ashamed to say she smashed Asics times cuz shes dirt under my shoes
u ain't jacked faggot, u gota small body type bum
if me & Mic Stand toe to toe, i'll fuckin knock'em out cuz he's built like one
u work the gay bars at night, sayin ur mouth is dumb ill
shit, there isn't a Manuel not suck off on this planet for some Bills
& u dont even pound beer like a man, that shit is the worse
you'll always catch Michael Kors light sippin cuz he's a bitch w/ a purse
after this ur run is over, my fist'll split ur damn heart, B
i'll beat u till ur fuckin Dunbar, it'll be ur season finale like Sons Of Anarchy
try to rob me & its a homi, ruger in ur face clown
if u touch Aldo, i'll shoot u in the torso faster than a MMA take down
i'll stab ur newborn till my arms numb, so take dat fam
his birthmarks the day i'll leave a permanent gash on his face like A$ap Yam
my fists are superman strong, them shits melt comets
i'll give Micheal Strahan shots to the face till theres Giant welts on it




Vs Galactic aka Tic

SMH,

what a wackass stretch, ima ether u lame
dawg, ur fuckin Reachability puts Apples new Iphone feature to shame
i'll cut ur throat w/ a blade, im the meanest one
this faggot Bledsoe fast his neck coulda ran point for the Phoenix Suns
u could neva fuck w/ me, i got clips & macks
cuz Alize' gangsta, ur jus a bitch that gets drunk off a half a sip of that
im beatin the fuck outta u faggot, u fight it ur dead
your Gauges face it & im stompin a giant hole in the side of ur head
ur ho's the easiest to holla at, she luv's my rare flow
w/ 1 whistle the slut flew over & latched on to my belt like Yondu's arrow
i'll tear ur body parts off, then level this mess
u'll CGI ripped out its fuckin socket up close w/out any special effects


Vs Murda Sho

u bitting ass mid tier faggot, ur not in my weight class
stealing concepts from J-Lo & proves everything about u is straight ass
u dont bust guns in NY hoods, we can meet in ur place
ur from the pussy Whiteside, u'd shit ur pants if i put the Heat in ur face
faggot u neva got into a fight, this cunt isnt right
u'll CM Punk out of a brawl cuz hes neva thrown a real punch in his life
ur bitch is enormous & gruesome, ur sick of her eatin
she aint a Bombay, it takes chugin a bottle of Gin to consider her decent
her pussy hole's outta this world huge, shits foul to me
that Thanos no boundaries & we call her thongs the Guardian of the galaxy
heard i been fuckin ur moms, hit the waist an im out
got u sayin Umami no cuz the thoughts leavin a sour taste in ur mouth
ur a homo thug that loves dick, lair's been a fag
cuz when it comes to M-16 dudes line up behind and fire in his ass


Vs ill nik-A

fuck that bitch, im buckin a A-R at ya party w/ ya weak friends
blowin out candles ain't the only time u'll see her face light up this weekend
4-0 vs u & that hurts ur heart faggot, it's killin nik-a's rep
another Winnipeg ya confidence a notch lower than canada's winter temp
sprayin at ya torso or lower pussy, poppin a mattic raw
im Pekingese & legs off till it looks like ur shits got chewed by rabid dogs
ur ugly wifes leavin u to cheat, she suckin cocks in ya place
that dirty sluts a Grenade, she removed ya ring an went off in ur face
pistol held up to ya temple, ima gunsling w/ the chrome
this shits like Wwf Elimation Chamber im lettin a hammer ring in ya dome
i signed in & got it poppin, ura bland faggot tryna speak tuff
my Biofuel to the NBL, urs couldnt light enough fire to spark the league up
at the end of NC1 u got modded but ur virus ass lost ur rights
cuz the moment u joined u gave the Staph Infections that killed off the site
do a drive-by on ya family tree, shells hittin u pathetic bastards
bullets will Tapestry bobbin & weaving thru all there genetic patterns


Vs Infiltration

smh,

bruh my team fulla wolves,

faggot i'll jump u w/ a pack of wolves that'll drop u colder
depressed bitch my Paxil stomp till the weight of life lifts off ur shoulders
got the ruger tucked to merk ya team, has a deadly beam
s'like my glasses fogged up, i'll lift my shirt an whip out everything
u hate on new niggas gettin dubs, they'd smash u punk
it got Intuition he'd win battles but deep down he know's hes wack as fuck
ur a stalker on that eminem song lvl, ur sucha disgrace
i'll give this Stanton of bullets to the grill for stepping up to the plate
im dope an ur wack as fuck, wavin a knife by this guys eye
i spit Firestick the blade in ur cornea till it's leakin all over like open wifi
got this faggot nervous, uzi'll explode in u twat
it'll enter ur skin like a Hypodermic, Chamber will leave u cold ina box
ready to cut & hide ya body, faggot u'll get chiseled quick
fuck fightin, i'll stab Infantile a floor over his corpse for being a little bitch


Vs Habitat

ur 3-0 by luck ur still garbage u lip ringed faggot,

ur bottom of the barrel on boards, the facts clowin his ass
i kno ur not trash in Justice League everywhere u go u get beat down in a Flash
ur gettin embrassed here w/ ya played shit, my grind is mean
i'll feather & Tardis fag cuz every bar he drops feels like i hopped ina time machine
my dick killin ya wifys throat, she gaggin till i bust jiz
have her choking to death on the nut a Epipen couldn't help the slut live
i'll cut u up & douse u w/ fuel then burry ya, im murkin u fuck
all ya body Partisan a hole & a lighter'll support the gas burin u to dust
ur mom sees me & its right to her knees, before i smash her snatch
belt hangin over her head as she reaches to grab it like a Ladder Match
piercing ya face over emotions aint gonna help u fiend
faggot ur lip rings Gauges realize we kno theres a big hole in ur self esteem


Vs Jayson Fresh

u curry eatin patel last name havin indian pussy..


ya moms blows me till i bust on her face, that dame suckin
i hit that Cougar w/ a shot to the head like i was big game hunting
ur gettin murked in front of ur D/R, im'a stop u ock
there wont be a Fanta see u ever bubble in this shit after i pop ur top
i'll shoot ya fat slut w/ no remorse, shells'll spread violent
idc if she's Wide Receiver death certificate after her chest 8-1 like Dez Bryant
ur indian w/ a huge bitch & stupid religion, u wack fuck
isn't it sacrilegious to be eatin Cow? but u stay goin down on the fat slut
squad'll run up on u w/ guns drawn, hollows slammin this queer
my team'll light up this fuckin bitch from every angle... thats a vanity mirror
wen ya sis see's me its to the bed, she gotta sick body
she dont play Oritz me its straight to smashin till she calls me Big Papi
ur ol girl will get fucked brutal, u'd cringe honest
i'll take Jayson X & cut her so hard they'll make a whole trilogy spin off it
but now u came out the closet, ya family say u buggin
ur BF's names Mannie, Fresh & yah'll snapchat storys are a gay Production




The Collabro Pt.3

spits deadly in subtle attire...unleash the dragon that'll melt ya wit fire
saliva so lethal i can spit on robocop n it'll burn thru his metal n wires
dont compare me to the norm, animal instincts als mind too deformed
unleash the beast within...ur just common like bruce banner in human form
eyes icey mind not conscious..soul absent from the comparing nonsense
fuckin ice grill stiff an colder than medusa an subzero in a staring contest
a titan fightin punch the clouds of a storm an grab the lightning by roots
snap the neck of a god fighting wit zeus n pour the blood on me to christen the booth
flowin fire to scorch n rec tension best mention wat my set reppin
spittin flames u'll get lessons, im hotter than the human torch standin behind a jet engine


Genocide w/ Knightmares

i sever trash, when eleven mags from berettas blast
It feels like u got hit w/ the force of a power bomb from kevin nash
Heavens clash to fight some more a titan lord that writing form is a lighting storm
Flow sharper than a Hattori hanzo blade combined w/ a fuckin viking sword
Id progress after my death wit sly text i shine best w/ hand skills whos ready to die next
Fists stronger than steel ready to break a guys neck punchin thru glass like terminator at skynet
My rep, an wat i honor is to go fuckin animal on these frees & bring ur eyes horror
Style so hybrid the whole concept of the underworld was based off of my aura
Hardcore w/ the surgery, basic human emotions gone tore from uncertainty
precision colder than a sniper sitting on a hill during the world war in germany
Poppin the metal gear im solid snake ull swallow eight as hollows break
Lookin at the copos face, Ar 15 customized w/ a lighter frame than a models shape
A knightmare that dont fight fair, sleepin on me like i wont let the ruger blam
Abuse ur fam in ur dreams wita silencer on the snub longer than the blades on freddy kruegers hand
Im thrown bombs, rocket launchers im totin' on, will leave ur fuckin shoulders gone
My styles that feeling w/ 10 clicks on the clock an the ball's in jordans palm
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The pain she receives is a pain that she needs
Paints a smile on her face but the rage that's beneath
Leads to disarray when she lays in the sheets
And prays for relief from the chemicals in her veins
She's dazed and fatigued, and skeptical things will change
When night falls these white walls seem to glow in the dark
She can't sleep, she knows in her heart she's been broken apart
As she lays there a mess...tired, sweating and bloated
And opens at the page she had carefully folded...

...And she enters the portal...

Now she's immense and immortal, strong and emboldened
The hair that falls from her shoulders is long and it's golden
She stands tall, she can't fall...a leader of people
She is a home for the homeless, a seat for the feeble
A beacon of peace where so many are deceitful and evil
She speaks for the weak...
...searches for the lost and leads the retrieval
Her fight is in the shadows as she searches for sunshine
Despite the looming gallows she's the first on the front line
To rid it of evil, every victory has her bursting with pride
She's filling her people with the thirst to survive...

...but she's thirsty, alive? you could consider her so
But if your question was...is she living? then, no
And her frivolous hope for life is killing her soul
She's holding on...but it's ready and it's willing to go
Her husband lays by her side when he's not with the kids
All the years together...
...she had forgotten how caring and thoughtful he is
Why she had fallen for him, though in the end she took him for granted
But back then...it was like God had them joined at the roots
Their souls were the shoots he had dutifully planted
They traveled the world, came back and started a brood
They had beautifully planned it...and it came to fruition
Each day was a vision of grace, but now as she prays for remission
She regrets not making the most of the days she was given
She tries to stare at his face, but she's too broken to look
And the pain is too much to take...so she opens her book.

And she's fighting hate from day to night
Her mind ablaze with rays of light
Her movement fast and razor like
She moves her hand to raise her knife
Her belief is iron, so's her will
Hope instilled with each demon's life her soldiers kill
She won't succumb to the shadow
Love is her weapon...she has an abundance of ammo
And as the pages flick, her glory increases
We're almost at the end of this story...

She needs this.

She can't let it end, she craves the relief
Of the pages...
...The only way she can escape from the grief
And the aches and the pains of this heinous disease
So she'll wait just to see...
If she can make it through another day of chemo...
Then maybe she can read how the Queen had slayed the evil...
She gazes at her book...always dreading the day it is done
Because that portal to another world is the only thing making her stay in this one.

[Lindel]

There once was a man of creative genius with rhymes
but who couldn’t have acted more of a diva online!
He competed in writing contests against the elitists
beating them by his sheer will, and occasional cheating.
His swaying in secret would often hand him the edge
but today was to be his toughest challenger yet.
A spectacular semi-showdown of paradoxical rivals
where two valiant veterans vied for a spot in the final!
Both wanted the title, but what mattered now was respect
and the honour of finally being crowned as the best.
Losing was out of the question with the battle finally open
he proudly professed his greatness to antagonise his opponent.
The braggart blithely then boasted of self-centred indulgence
in an act to try and provoke his foe into an error of judgement.
The clever curmudgeon created an air of discord
while also tempting its subject into sharing his thoughts.
Aware that the author played chess, if to dismal degrees,
his carefully thought-out plan had a Bobby Fischer brilliancy!
The player positioned the pieces to fall into place
his opposition was merely a pawn to his game.
The board that they played on was no longer even
which forced the mistake exposing his weakness.
From the moment he eagerly jumped in and posted
the opponent was beaten, he just didn’t know it!
The troublesome troll instantly dipped in his bag of tricks
and put into motion one of his famed fictional narratives.
The tittering tattersmith sent messages privately to
the simpleton that was in charge, who took his lies as the truth!
He invited the fury of his foe to further respond
while timing his spurious comments to keep spurring him on.
He worked at it long into the night, through to light of the morning,
as the merciful moderator looked into both sides of the story.
Enlightened but surely unimpressed at the tantrum observed
the mod tried not to glorify eithers actions at first.
Reading chapter and verse of the rule book to placate the dispute
as you don’t take a man at his word who has a way with them too!
The prevaricator pursued his prey with ruthless intent
anticipating his move while remaining a few steps ahead.
The beauty of chess lies in the strategical thinking.
His huge walls of text loomed large enough to be seen at a distance
but were easily missed in the blind rage his novice was faced with
and not seeing his signature move lead to disqualification!
The troll had him taken in every which way
but the mod had been blamed for exhibiting feminine traits.
Now two men that he hated most were caught in conjuncture
both incandescent with rage, and best of all at each other!
Neither saw through his cover til he revealed what had happened
nor the tall stories mustered up to help keep them distracted.
The tedious tactician did as his detractors dared him to do
If you stare deep in an abyss too long, it also stares into you.
There is a truth to the story behind his bluff and his bluster,
Beware who you choose to cheat. Never judge a book by its cover.

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vs Fracture (3 Rounds)

Remember Hawaii, when you lost internet access?
The excuse to avoid Sam X and not get mercked by black death?
I'll pour peroxide in ya wounds, you still won't be on the bubble
You couldn't get kids to clap if you broke from a huddle
Dude skin so dry he go thru deodorant with one armpit
And made a name for himself by usin' gay ass (_!_) <--- font tricks
All u gonna do is call me terrorist well bitch I'm the Ayatollah
I eat eat eat emcees, only thing in ya fridge is bakin' soda
You armed with hammers i'm armed with nuclear weapons
They gwon call you Niggasaki in a matter of seconds
You lost this battle cause like Parallax "I intelligent..."
I turned you into a bigga bitch than Chris Tucker in Fifth Element
corbiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!
I crush diction with Pulp Fiction Travoltaish flow
I'll stab you in the heart like you overdosed on coke
You had a gay marriage, and skills you got nuthin'
I'll rock a wifebeater...when I'm beatin' your husband
Ya arms connect to ya neck, no shoulders, and thats wack
Nigga Frac so skinny he can't even rock a backpack
Kid so anemic, locked in a cell you'd call him sickle
Frac the only black dude who got pudgy white girl nipples
I seen ya pic, posin' like supaman like you got heart when,
Ya wifebeater tight and xtra small and you look like Dark Kent
You got a deadeye, llama lips, and ya nose all prevalent
Why you got those lil tinyass ears like Richard Jefferson?
Dude a woman, look all his chest hair scrambled
His nostril bigger than his eye and he look like Tevin Campbell
You a bigheaded stickfigure, I see your dome bobble son
How the hell ya upper lip gonna be thicker than the bottom one?
I mentioned ya shapeup already but why it so high dude?
Either you goin' bald, or ya barber really don't like you
Cause that's the worst shapeup in the history of mankind
You know theres something wrong when ya forehead got a tanline
You got text tricks and riders, your essence is shallow
Im'a slice ya face faster than eskimo kissin' Aloe
Fracture my bones all you want, you know they'll be mendin'
But how you gonna heal after I tear ya ligaments and tendons?
This is war, u an asshole, mac lethal, pass me the ammo!
You at the end of ya rope like a cowboy hung with his own lasso


I beat you the first 38 lines, yea u know I got you
U turned gay before you even met Erykah Badu
Dude live in a shack with no bedrooms with his folks
Plus nigga look like Dudley from Different Strokes
I seen ya fake personals shit got me thinkin'
I seen ya pic but why the cameraman got you winkin'?
It aint as bad as Espis but ya eye not too assertive
Ya right eye unmotivated and it got ya eyebrows nervous
I'm Osama so what?, a perilous terrorist vandal
I'll choke you with my turban and clap you with my sandals
U so scared of my verse, ya hair white like Amadeus
You about to get sniped, I'm Pharoah, you're the Mayor
"So it was that i had shot 'em...", with a fuckin' machine gun
Evaporate you so fast you won't even bleed none
You the dumbest nigga I know, aint got a bit of knowledge
U pay for school out ya pocket and think its cool to skip college
Slice ya frame so fast, I'll leave ya shit still intact
I'm housin' Frac in this battle but he still live in a shack
Push your wig back with the death touch like Dim Mack
Crack your head open like hicks do to six packs
I'll arrest your development like heart attacks in Tennessee
Only time you're dope is a case of mistaken identity
When it's me, that you gettin' mistaken for
Black Thought used you as a topic when he wrote "Pussy Galore"
Aya playa u rep leffcwoast I'll dub u in the Cali accent
U so skinny you stand sideways and get marked absent
Calimayne be the aim name, sigify this line
After I son you 16,785 times
You a fringe of society, I hate pussywieldin' dregs
That slit in ya eyebrow dont match the slit between ya legs
Ya skin so ashy look like you roll around in sandpaper
You tryin' to tickle palms so I ain't tryin' to hand shake ya
Ya Page made me Earl Duke praise me as Sire
Your verse 'dragon along', my shit's a reign of fire
I'm Bin Laden clappin' metal, bullets madea plutonium
At the only dude with a shapeup on the top of his cranium
My single go uranium cause it's radioactive
You needa get a life, or half a one, nigga go practice
Girls think you ugly after drinkin' mad bottles
You ugly thru beer telescopes the same as beer goggles
I fuck ya moms, cunt bruisin', give her pussy contusions
Airin' out my balls like the Spalding Infusion
Bring ya trailer to the city, then talk about gettin' urban
Frac in the rap olympics....yeah, the special version
You aint prepared for combat when I bring a nigga war
I hang with hotties you be datin' Jigarkwhars
I got flow, lyrics, delivery, presence like baby showers
You just very ashy lookin' like you slept in flour


Frac like Starvin' Marvin from South Park and so is Aloe too
Mix 'em together you get a raver faggot blackish jew
Cause Owloes nose speak Yiddish but he really Christian
His nose was Bar Mitzvahed in his lip it made incisions
Ya lyrics need revision like wearin contacts AND glasses
Frac and Aloe so skinny I know they aint rappin' for the masses
All the steroids in the world wont juice they wirey frames
they like the movie Pac watched in Juice. bout to die in the flames
Tradin' shots? like Gary Payton you gettin' Bucked fast
Ya punches stay comin' up short like Soul Strikes Mustache
Frac a faggot ass, I remember shit you posted I was dyin'
You ain't scared of bein' ashy yet you have a fear of flyin'
And speakin of fly, I seen flies on the eyes of this brotha
Beggin' for charity on commercials with Sally Struthers
And 3's company so like Jack just stop Trippin'
Pinky, Aloe and Adonis on my jock so you needa get off my dick man
Now the hammer drops, you screwed when I drop the tooly
On the dome of a burnt ass crisp fake D.L. Hughely
I feel bad u so ashy, the way im herbin' with this servin'
So heres' a lifetime of Lubriderm and free kit of Jergens
So rub and massage that shit in, for a pore cleansin'
Revitalize ya skin so it don't look like you fuckin' sheddin'
Cause the way it is now, don't make sense to an economist
To fix it, you'd have to spend ya life savings on a Dermatologist
Yeah I barraged the shit out of you, but you was never worthy
Lookin' like a young gay ass charcoaled version of Eddie Murphy
You broke nigga, I'll put you on a show make u look silly there
It's reality TV and im'a name that shit black "Bro Millionaire"
Notice me, Totally, Vocally, Dissin You Globally
you can flow with me, you long lost faggot backup singer from Jodeci
Frac mad poor he eat cereal with orange juice
Someone knock him in his eye and fuckin' jarred it loose
Nigga so poor, I bring the heat he cant fuck with c0n
Only way his shack get heat is when he leave his oven on
He financially challenged what's worse is he know it
He buddys with his rats and best friends with his roaches
Matta fact, on the inside he really just a white bitch
He got so many roaches they don't run when he flip the light switch
Yeah Frac got personals, so what his flow suck
Plus he live in a trailer that got a fuckin' donut
In Snatch they called em Caravans his shit's paddywacka blue
Sometimes he sleep under cars like a homeless faggots do
He got a gimpy leg and he be doin the gay Crip walk
Talkin' shit to himself cause his lazy eye need a pep talk
Fuck this Cali based rider fuck what this mark says
I mean look, his arms skinnier than Keon Clarks legs


vs Aloe

I don't flippity flip, so ima hit you with a hella blunt flow
What's it like to have Leo Dicaprios body and Helen Hunts nose?
You so skinny you make tight shirts look like nightgowns
Weighin' the same as you did at ya birth, no ounces and 9lbs
Your idea of fun? flippin' around. that shit is too sad..
Gettin' drunk off Zima alone with a gook who wear doo rags
You get mad and delete my stuff, I can't believe this cats sass
He get offended by an alias thats just a underline and backslash

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"Hi remember me, your right arm you so deeply despise?...
It's not my fault, if you ate then maybe id gain some size..."
It's ok Owloe I understand you wannna be above dissin'
I would too if 98% of my body mass was friction
I heard you tried to DJ, but quickly abandoned the effort
Cause your body so weak, YOU got spun around by the record
As for your osama con post, sorry Owl you gettin' No Dap
For a blow job and Tequila...We all know that Native wrote that
Matta fact that gook even doctored my picture
You ain't from Philly but ya favorite team is the 76ers
Cause you think they reppin' ya weight, let's get one thing str8
NO NOT YOUR NOSE, as for that, it's just too late
Ya shit so crooked, and EVERYBODY know this
So bad psychiatrists could use that shit for hypnosis
I used to think deletin' threads is what you did for a livin'
But it's all clear now, that's your idea of power liftin'
You're starving to death on death row, now THAT'S REAL
Nigga ahloe said, "No thanx potnah" when they offered a last meal
Don't downplay skinny jokes? they really aren't played
Cause your body a strap hangar plus that shit is all frayed
Your will is like your nose, I bet that it's bendin'
You so slim, I can use you to check the oil in my engine
You hella wack hella gay hella thin u hella jerk
Wearin' a hella beige hat and a hella yellow shirt
Dipstick ass nigga lookin' like the frailest kite
What kinda homo asks cats to peep they shit on Rainy Nights?
Mellow Skies in the Summer? Sorry I ain't gonna listen
Not when the names of your songs are like budget jazz renditions
Prayin' mantis stick figure btich, go to war on the front line
You so slender I bet you don't even get shot ONE TIME...
Fuck your nose you anorexic hookface THAT SHIT NEVER IS PLAYED
You a bitchass cali clay figure, only WITHOUT the clay
Ya shnoz outta wack like an uncontrollable fireman hose
Took weightgainer and the only thing that got big was ur nose
I'll drop a bomb on com denom aka Faggot and Nosestello
Read this diss on your roof only when the "Sky is Mellow"
I am kinda like your nose, for you I feel sadly
Cause you like the midget elf version of Shawn Bradley
Your body so sharp, I thought it was a sif gimmick
Nigga Aloe went in a moshpit and killed everyone in it
You not a real boy, you a puppet only your nose'll grow
But crooked as fuck like a criminalistic Pinocchio
Witch faced faggot Son of Bob Saget
I seen you on a broom while ya nose practice black magic
That shit is hella fucked up look like to ya chin its givin' chase
Like you skydived with no parachute and land flat on ya face
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I`m a hurler, a tosser, the term is semantics...
I`m a muthafuckin` pitcher with perfect mechanics.
My ritual is to carve my name in the ground...
In every park I pitch at when I`m takin` the mound.
Pitchin` back to back complete games, I am the best...
On no days of rest cause I throw with the right or the left.
My arm angles vary and most batters are known to fan...
I switch up speeds, slow and swift, side-arm or overhand.
My fielders get a day off, they know they`ll get a gem from me...
My arm`s made of rubber, I know every batters tendencies.
I`m called the "Starting Closer", when I throw the game is won...
My curve breaks 2 feet, my fastball broke the radar gun.
If you expect the changeup, I`ll start throwin` thunder...
Sawin` off bats watchin` cats leave with broken lumber.
Sluggers step up to the plate, Only to wiff...
My changeup is slow as fuck, my heat explodes in the mitt.
I got a 2 seam and a 4 seam with perfect location...
With a slider as my K pitch, I invert the rotation.
The batters chase balls that they think are in range...
And often swing too early as I mix in the change.
I`ll throw any pitch at anytime, I mix up my talents...
The lack of routine keeps the hitters off balance.
In the rare case of a walk, for outs, I got other ways...
I throw sinkers to sluggers and they hit into double plays.
If a batter gets on, the runner gets picked...
I keep my windup cause my move to first is subtle and quick.
I take any sign my catcher gives, I never shake him off...
If you hit against me, your team`s takin` the loss.
Bonds, Sosa, Griffey? I`ll humiliate your hero...
I`m undefeated as a pro and my ERA is zero.
Aside from pitchin` gems and bein` the toughest of aces...
I hit for power, and win gold gloves cause I cover the bases.
If you get hit with a pitch, Don`t be chargin` the mound...
Bitch, I throw punches too, and will knock your ass OUT!
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"Being Someone Who Makes Posts About Being Other People"

posted June 06, 2002 09:38 PM

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Causa E2, bein` other people is the subject that`s hot..
And since I`m wack, I`ll just write about someone I`m not.
Andrew Jackson, Spiderman, maybe my Dad or my Mama...
A slave, a doctor, someone in the Taliban or Osama.
I like to bite off E2 so I gotta be sure to blur my intent...
So I`ll make sure the person I pick, ties into current events.
Eureeka, I`ve got the perfect guy to get me through this...
The fights a week away so I`ll post "Being Lennox Lewis".
Hmm, do I really wanna write about being this British fool?...
Fuck it, I`ll write about Tyson, then you all will think I`m cool.
My first-person fantasy`s stem from my minimal wit...
I scrounge for concepts due to the lack of havin` original shit.
But it`s all good, at least I always got stuff to rhyme about...
There`s enough people to imitate...than theres even time to count.
Fuck innovatin`, I never want my subject matter to end...
Not even I wanna be me, That`s why I have to pretend...

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your lean with text and you just seem weak at best
cuz your verse had us turn to the other cheek quickly like we seen an Ex
this fiend gets wrecked! slapped with the laws(loss) with your text dude
as your false advertising exposed for joining newbie tourney claiming your an X Nub
simply plunder this geek! in battles, he stutters with keys
cuz once the Munster dropped, the bitch ran, pulled, AND ducked under the sheets
you stumbled in with a couple wins, and those musta been lucked bouts
cuz X record like a batting average with the pitch thrown he swings, misses, and struck out
fuck doubts! I have no battles to prove myself, but at first sight? your failing
cuz you cant even handle to show up with basic Elements in a writing challenge!!

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Aliases: Odin
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"I'll Sleep When You're Dead."

It takes my all just to pick up and say hi
Small talk for me is a big gulp and a great sigh
I know you're dead soon, old man passing the days by
Grass ain't greener here, both sides watching the blades die
Do I make time? they say it heals all, but it's my sum of all fears
I've only seen the wound gap in all've my twenty four years
Under the small tears of a young face that never knew grown
Wondered if I'd find that strong familial bond in a group home
Yeah..crybaby...still awake as he's boggled with his dreams
Memories...garbage picking out a father figurine
I'm stitching scenes to different seams to try and keep this positive
But momma didn't raise no optimist, she raised a mix of screams
Rants and raves, and yet they're tacitly expressed with a shrug
And when you ask of me I passively react with a hug
I know this gross and awful feeling sits in the pit of Jason's stomach
And I'm glad he now has his own escape vacation from it
But I'm left to wonder love when he said it; what he tasted from it
Ain't it funny? you salvage your wasted life and those who suffered, they get punished
New wife? Check. New life? Check again...and undoubtedly rich
Where I spent my youth wanting to break the legs you walked out on us with
You planted seed, and walked away. No guidance for copilots
And when you didn't water us, we made due with our own eyelids
Yes, at least a million broken homes thrive in these United States
In fact, most of this past bullshit isn't what has me fighting grace
It's the fact that my blackberry's been ringing your tone
With me pacing elsewhere, still unable to pick up the phone

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The Silent Arabian Night
..

Three kings surrender to three wise men
eyes wide open soaks hope in opium
dopeamines mime stencil outlines render
dark shades and hues, waves of death ment to..

to what die like you (1)
or
live like you was

To when you went once (2)
because
were softer drugs

TO bump our crowns because you called them unfit (3)
mine sits a hat, fact cuz

the wind blows, swifts into shivers of legalization
sterilization of the mind wither like a silent Arabian night shone
our flesh melts like a mid life crisis in a come down of victory
spinin heroin lids in snow cones like ice cream delivery
probably wake up in another diamond field
maybe a rape dungeon of the kings first daughters wield

1 men says to 2 - 3

i remember yes, one was called Hiedi
Jennifer no jen - Oh heidei the seeming silly hill girl from way back went - tidy
but in the mud of a field like she never lifted a pale to drink the ale she fetched by the mornings breath to the afternoons death to the dawns jest our fresh her flesh pronounced herself is in goosebumps italics bold you could almost curve her curves in cursives if even the dirt wasnt too dirty
any whoot dooty
3 states
through the blah blah is head spins possessed by the power..
rainbow effect clouds cover the dessert - stretch and reshape as his head spins like a pig.. forming the word coward..

1,2
1..1-2

it wasnt long to the rest followed..

the three kings ponder life and such on a timeless bender
in a sleepless town where you only come down when you ment to
but life hasnt to that way as they dies in the skulls..flesh - scalp - immortalized
and they need to escape or their kingdom will will crumble immoralized
everything spins backwards on a spindle of unwound never stripped
the bars slowly drip like wedges of dried paint ripped in the rip

it takes the three of them to break apart the bars
as they walk from the dungeon to the dinner room to the outside stars
the kingdom shrivels with the rape dungeon afar

like their first born son jafar they scream as their first and last breath in and word (sun)

melts every essence of shelter and molds it to their flesh until they form rock
their crown pops in and out and fuse their heads into the wisemens lost nigger blues shocked through and through cost
and sets the sun on a scenic last kiss for their wives each six had 9

the day they became (one)

and the sun sunk behind the desert beyond never again

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Manhattan

There's no seeing the God...

I'm like a lone, feasting piranha when a boat sinks into water Lettin' throats bleed as I slaughter your whole team in the fog like a Prometheus monster.
Emperor of Egypt with the severed heads of kings, needle full of heroin and ether... Pharaoh with the wings of a seraphim, burried underneath the Pyramids of Giza Get split to the dark meat 'til you're missin' a heartbeat when bit by this shark's teeth I'll pick you apart, geek
Then I'm sippin' Bacardi in the Ferrari with piff in a jar and the Swisher cigar that's hid in the car seat. My bitch keeps a razor stashed inside her make-up bag and looks like Stacey Dash when she shakes her ass in a grey and black Raiders hat Get hypnotized by her lip gloss and the pink bra strap she's in... Feel the rush of cocaine up in your veins, 'cause I even got her fuckin' with Yay like Kim Kardashian The Iceman grippin' a Mr. Freeze, you bitches can kiss the ring Blitz you like a blizzard or winter breeze with a Richard Kuklinkski steez The fearless Lord with Gears of War, I'm fierce as Thor with them gats Prepare the coroner... Then pierce your core with a pair of swords sharp as the spears in Scorpion's hands Master Chief with a scope on the plasma beam And loadin' a magazine in a cloak with the dagger-piece I stole from Assassin's Creed A masked sniper when slugs transpire, my jaw's cast iron and brass-wired shut The story you hear around campfires... I was baptized in a tub full of Vampire blood Give you a Deathblow like the Deftones, in retro Jordans Ectomorph with a custom Tec gripped; get Your Fuckin' Head Split like a Necro chorus... Ayo, I think I've lost my mind - Chris Benoit in the dark with ninja stars and knives Your wife pregnant with twins, I'll make sure that bitch is sodomized... Start shootin' shit up like them kids from Columbine and go down for committing a triple homicide Wield scimitars the size of the Minotaur, the Mossberg causes constant carnage... But I only hear music when that shotgun's sparkin' like Alex in Clockwork Orange Break bones and smash 'em to a Beethoven classic Get your frame blown to ashes when my flame-thrower's blastin' The waviest spittin', with a razor blade hidded in a Patriots fitted Shankin' you with it, prayin' with witches while covered in your blood like a Pagan tradition Crazed and sadistic Satanist sinnin', I can change an Athiest's ways in an instant... Put a gauge to their ribs that'll make 'em religious and have 'em praisin' an image like ancient Egyptians Or I can destroy the faith of a Christian, same shotgun, have 'em taped in their kitchen... Tell 'em, "let's see if God saves you", wait... then blow their brains on the dishes Have body parts and organs missin' like Dahmer, it's contortionistic I'm haunted by the tortured infants slaughtered by abortion clinics Keep calm because a storm has risen, the gods were born and formed a vision So I'm throwin' tomahawks with pure precision to conquer wars in forty mintues ... And ya'll ain't got the guts to challenge me I'm ridin' with enough choppers to rival the whole Sons Of Anarchy Let the crows pick at your carcass after chrome triggers are claw-gripped Skull split, then thrown into a coffin 'cause I shoot 'til your soul lifts and Olympus Has Fallen The GOAT Christopher Wallace, brandishin' swords and hammer of Thor Got a passion for war; shatter your corpse when it's slammed through the floor... Randy Couture September 6th, a savage was born Leave your mandible torn 'cause I'm a fuckin' BEAST in the scene... animal porn

vs Chyeahh

Ayo, I should be facin the hardest life imprisonment.. not a single thought inside my awful mind is innocent
Mail a video tape of me splittin ya frame, now ya daughter's eyes're witnessin the horrifyin incident - Gerard Butler in Law Abiding Citizen
Keep a rifle w/ extra bullets when I ride in a rented Buick, a sniper w/ weapons shootin
I'm 'bout to make a video of me stickin knives thru the flesh of students, post it on YouTube & title it 'Retribution'
Go Elliot Rodger & empty the Glock, my weaponry's bonkers
Got 70 choppers layin next to the Mossbergs & every revolver comes w/ a set of kitanas
But forget about palmin a 'matic, these thoughts that I'm havin'll blow you off of the map along w/ ya ratchet
Study the law of attraction & rearrange all of ya atoms usin quantum mechanics, I'm Dr. Manhattan
Still I walk w/ a cannon.. double pump; bundled up, it's a cold winter
Blade gripped, you catch a face lift then get thrown in a grave quick; that's Joan Rivers
Sick to the core skinnin ya corpse, witness the gore
Get viciously torn when I hit you w/ force like winds from the twisters that roared in Into the Storm & rip ya physical form
In my city there's bad blood, so I'm grippin a black snub.. blow ya brains out while you sit in the bath tub
You don't live what you rap, I'm aimin at ya whip if you act up...
They won't know if somebody emptied a clip on ya van or if it got hit by a Mack Truck
I'm God & Satan combined, gone insane w/ a rifle.. constant pain in my life, a monster made for survival
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Default Classic Battle Series - Resin M-I-C vs Richard Corey
First Battle
Setting - WBL
Date - 30th of June 2005
Link to Battle - HERE

Richard Corey

Quote:
Originally Posted by Richard Corey vs. Fracture
I'll punch him in the f*ckin' forehead and make his ears clap!!

Quote:
Originally Posted by Fracture’s side kick, Resin M-I-C vs. Phenom
I’ll punch him in his face so hard his fuckin’ ears will clap

Oh yeeeah…I can tell the predictions were right, I’m a die.
This mothafucka’s gonna eat me alive…one bite at a time
The Adventures of Shark Boy, I can’t do much more than laugh
I’da pulled your fuckin’ card…if you didn’t pay the whores with cash
Your skull is so stretched, it’s like watching ya face receding!
Faggot got a missle head that breaks every United Nation treaty
And don’t mention my chin... Look in a mirror, yours is bigger, bafoon
That’d be the pot callin’ the kettle black…spook, nigger and coon
And peepin’ that adams apple, I know no Corey will bow to this joke
Cos’ even my kids you swallowed are clawin’ their way outta your throat
I’d make Girrafe neck swallow the truth, but why do that to him
By the time it gets through his throat it’d turn back into a rumor again
See, Resin made a career out of riding the dicks of popular rappers
And Allen Iverson prolly thinks he’s the best at hoppin’ on fractures
I get girls to holla back, cause they know a mac’s in the place
Resin only gets girls to holla, ‘back,’ when they’re grabbing their mace
Probably cause he looks like cock-eyed horse when he’s wooing…
with crooked stares Tim Taylor would spend a fortune improving
Yeah, Resin’s a stand up-guy…shit I’ll admit that eager
Cos’ if you got raped by Frac you wouldn’t wanna sit down either
Bitch, everyone at UPN agrees that T~R~E got the best of him
How’s it feel to be the champ only cause your boy let you win?
And since you attack Classick’s mole… you’re skill wasn’t intense
See…you ain’t the only one who can diss something that doesn’t exist

Resin M-I-C

Quote:
Originally Posted by SezsioN
to the bright glossed corridors and its lean, high halls.
To where the pallid shag fingers of the succubus rug

suc/cu/bus (noun.) a female evil spirit or demon thought in medieval times to descend upon and have sexual intercourse with sleeping men.


SUCCUBUS RUG?????????? AHAHAHAHA


And ya'll seen his pic in da field.. let's go







Aiyyo
..oh, is that right ., they gon start humpin this lug .,
<<>>
whoeva reads ur borin verse.. might get victimized by ur succubus rug.
..maaan, go back to ur wife ., i’m smackin fellas .,
u freak ..he think’s his carpet’s so fly it made Aladdin jealous.
..n i feel sorry fo whoeva married this reformed swinger
The Ring was scary in theaters;
..but it’s more frightenin seein it on his deformed finger..
..now linger ., on ur weak THROAT disses, sorry
if u wanna feel a serious Lump ..
check da cancerous 1 on da left breast of Mrs Corey.
..i’m dishin stories ., as i laugh at ur face .,
muthafucka’s speedbump-chin just yielded Traffic for days.
..bash n dismay ., shit’s huuge ., feel da breech effect .,
if he drooled ..it’d take 10 yrs fo da saliva to reach his neck.
..defeat n wreck ., u rhyme B-S & I don’t buy-it .,
that barricade jaw provided police protection durin a massive riot.
..deny it.. now lemme mention Fracture in defense.,
cuz whuts its say when I merked da nig ur .500 against
.,shiiit mayne ., i’ll let all of da bets show.,
ur face has a Frame that can put 10 innocent men on death row.
..lets go .. when it comes to losin title shots ur loyal man .,
Richard’s 1st , 2nd , 3rd ..all came successively like England’s Royal Fam
..now breathe out.. my sword’ll toast ya.,
since u got thumbtac sized ears..
i’ll bash da side of ur head on da wall n hang my Jordan poster.
..roast ya ., ur lines are feces- it’s been set .,
ur eyes bug out .. mated .. n bout to form a new species of insect.
..now i’ll BURY U ALIVE ., end shit n slay doubts.,
so da only time u put da ‘nail in da coffins’ when u tryna scratch ur way out.
MAHFUCKA!

Winner = Richard Corey



Second Battle
Setting - BBL
Date - 19th of November 2006
Link to Battle - HERE

Resin M-I-C

to Richard,

fuck an alias talk,
take your fuckin’ tight ass clothing and stop wearing it fag
jeans got such a designated seal it can covert op in a terrorist act
all this time in text got your marriage lackin’ a general form
rumors of a divorce got enough talks-in it to start a chemical war
fuck a scyptology & stop trying to embellish your thesis
that ‘movements all in your head’ to the point it discredits telekinesis
i’ve had it up to here with your goody two shoes moral views
aquatic life won’t ever be the same after this cor’ll lose
this momma’s boy is going to get tossed in & weap
your so hand-held, gameboy was designed after you crossing the street
still living with his parents you not getting any bigger kid
seriously, rich had a basement tenure twice as long as tigga did
with a nose deteriorating i know you fearing the cypher
nostrils got in-crypted passages that’d take historians yrs to decipher
your only here because of what the bboys crew feels
man he wouldn’t be accepted as Champ on ron burgundy’s newsteam
he tends to spit when he talks or storms out loud
spraying enough mist particles that one sentence can form a cloud
you’re a pussy, a fairy, a yes ma’am, your attacks are stalled
funny how you beat ‘Grip but lack the adhesive to attach some balls
he has no libido now the wife thinks it’s a cursed marriage &,
sex life’s such a bang theory it can supplement for earth’s origin
whoever put you in their top 10 got a boring idol
it’s over, finito, just consider the height of your thoughts corey lidle’d

Richard Corey

Yo,
yo,

People are like, “Aaron’s nice…he could win if Rich don’t get on him”
Yeah, his pen runs circles around mine…if I’m drawing his win column
Dude, I know you’re an alias…so the pic, the name and all isn’t right…
there’s so much Fake Bull, it’s got me trippin’…over the praying Isrealites
I know ya got a Kramer joke. But I could give a fuck what he tries to write
I mean, dude’s jokes weren’t called for…but neither are you on Friday nights
I smack my skin; swatting these bug-ass dudes tryna vie for my place
Aaron tries to one up me…and smacks his lips when my flies in his face
Faggot sucks dick, seriously…he’d pack my trouser snake and chode in lunches
His mouth's a worm hole…Ozy prolly uses it to go back & find all those old punches
Did y’all see his pale ass…Powder-lookin’ ass must harbor some sickness
He’s such a TransParent…his kids buy him skirts and garters for Christmas
Lama gave us the day off, that ain’t shit on what this opaque bitch did, damn
He was a bigger ‘Class Act’, playin’ lead for his school as the Invisible Man
I said he’s a faggot…f’real, he feigns for dick to glide in his stomach…
Bitch got a Jones for my Jimmy that could smack the coufi off Elija Muhammad
He’s a homo…teaming with viruses, infections and plagues
So every dude that leans and rocks in the A’…should get tested for AIDS
Dude, I R.Kelly’d your bitch and her friend, left them both perturbed
after I pissed on ‘em, and sold the tapes as lost episodes of the Golden girls
I’m sorry, but your horrible set-ups aren’t winning this man…
Now watch me hand an L to ‘Ron that’d leave Tom Cruise jizzing his pants.
Look man…your mulatto ass is tryin’ too hard…just admit it you’re wack…
Besides ya flaws are so well pronounced.. they’ll never be mistaken for Black

Winner = Resin M-I-C (Note - Resin was battling under the alias Aaron in this match)



Third Battle
Setting - WBL
Date - 11th of February 2007
Link to Battle - HERE

Richard Corey

16

Resin turned out to be a wannabe white boy, I was fuckin’ alarmed
playin black roles ain’t cool…even Vendorman hides em under his arms
Unlike ya mom, I don’t graze the fields. My diet? Nothin’ is kosher
I only made Peta Bread once…when I saved your mother from poachers
Resin worshipers will see this and leave; refusing to vote on this slaying
The fact that I won is like ya riders, they both kinda go without saying…
Ya girl calls me an organ grinder, the way we swerve in the sheets
she calls you an organ grinder to help ya monkey ass find work in the streets
Seriously, you need a job, your obsession with cars is sick, still
stop being a car buff…there’s waaaay more cash in washing my windshield
No one’s downloading your shit, even if you left it outside of the studio
cats would never take the leak… unless your CD was lining a urinal
Look at your damn dome, what are you going to do with the shape?
I thought you only got a round head by telling dudes you had AIDS
Dude, you lost on Thursday, that’s when I fuckin’ planned this verse
so we’ll mark the 15th as the day Big L passed…from my hand to yours

Resin M-I-C

..apologize fo da lateness., partyin comes first., accept it or not., here it is..



16





Aiyyo
..beat u once., this’ll be the second effect.,
if this is an R & R battle then consider me top record exec
..this shit’s bank., while u jus a conniving geek.,
ugly fuck., his face got a cram that’d take students to ivy leagues
..stupid nigga., u’ll find defeat in this mission.,
plus ur eyes so bugged FBI surveillance feels threatened by ur vision
..shoe., vamoose., in hell’s where im’a send this guy.,
i’ll make this star-fleet n demote captain kirk on the enterprise
..been I-nettin it since ’95., we kno ur life’s a wreck.,
yea he got a ‘Please’d marriage’., he BEGS his wife for sex
^n that’s pushin it., viagra is where this guys fate is
only time his woodworks is when he came out of hiatus
..it’s time for me to beat ur shit in & call it.,
so forget about bankin on skills ur shit would fit in my wallet
..u can’t touch my concepts., i gotta fly set.,
while ur ‘Iron clad ideas’ consists of gettin the wrinkles off ur wife’s dress
u pussywhipped nigga.
.
.
.
.
.

Winner = Richard Corey due to Resin M-I-C not voting. Therefore, Resin M-I-C is technically the winner.



Fourth Battle
Setting - BBL
Date - 20th of May 2007
Link to Battle - HERE

Resin M-I-C

Stop complainin, Richard.
.
.
.
.
Aiyyo
..when I grab my berretta u’ll stop feudin bitch.,
put bullets In-Ri.. n hang ya corpse above Jesus head on the crucifix
..get left crosses., uppercutted., nigga u can’t defend it..
I’ll hit u with enough Rights to add another 50 amendments
..plus ur wife brings home maad tricks., n after givin head.,
she ‘bangs more wood up in a house’ than Night of the Living Dead
..every1’s fucked that whore., we already drilled the hoe.
done tore it up., her cooch look like owen wilson’s nose
..Nika KILLED u dunn., but u aimed some boys u trust.,
nigga ya verse was played.. it deserves its own aisle in toys r us
..die u geriatric prick., u aint a proprietor with clothes.,
copped a young style., but saggin ur pants jus leaves ur diaper exposed
..u kno i’m gotdam right., u givin huggies a sure revival.,
shiit., kobe saw YOUR pull-ups n fuckn handed u the scoring title
..screwed Kung outta WBL., the situation got messy quick.,
maan even nascar fans’d turn they back on Richard’s Petty shit
..u’ve been portrayed as a cheater., ima put da quit in dude..
watch me pull ur cardigan., n ruin the sweater ya friends knit for u
..yousa geek, a nerd., don’t go further with ya steppin.,
the machine self destructed tryna turn this urkel into stefan
..go home nigga., i am da best so don’t push me
if u can tell alot about a handshake., parkinsons says ur a pussy
..old fool., ur spines curvature gives u a stern drop.,
ur back’s been relying on a Rocker.. but 1 shot’ll make it turn pop
..had a big ass jaw fo years., shit STILL aint fly 2day..
he found the fountain of youth.,
dove chin first n splashed a man into an infant from a mile away
..ya BBL run was a fluke., see ur faith at hand.,
a pre-k class could fold n cut 10 snowflakes outta this Paper champ
..its ova, finito., you winnin here is fake clown.,
cuz any faint hopes u have jus hit its head on a table on da way down
Mahfucka.
.
.
.
.
.

Richard Corey

Let me get this straight

Damn@that old pic being fake? WTF are you concealing, boy?
& how ugly you gotta be if a cock-eyed horse is a more appealing choice?
Just show your pic, fuckin’ coward, or else you’re a faggot, B’
Bitch got so many self-image issues, he inspired Oprah and her magazine
But I gotta give you props for easin' racial tensions, so shorty holla
went from a nappy headed ho…to the guy who’ll press it out for 40 dollars
What are you scared of you faggot, dude’s violently freakin’
Last time I saw a dude trim-blend like that…
I was mixin it up with his sis and wife on the weekend
And dawg, this new pic? You better get a new disguise and often
Cos no architect is vouchin’ for the slanted shutters your eyes are rockin
Even yuppi can see your battles are biased as fuck, and that’s all I know
if this ain’t rigged, explain the pullies you got over that drawbridge nose
See, my verses make voters ‘come to their senses’, and dispel fears
they’ll only come to yours to throw coins in those huge, wishing well ears
And this new Asian style is just periods and pauses, so little is poppin’
cats screaming for the black version so loud, Spiderman just tripled its profit
I know ya homeless ass sucks dick; thank my powers of observation
wanna see him really blow out the Box office
just pull your pants down during his hours of operation
YOU said you respect me. But, you’re still what I’d call gay
Still, I’ll re-spec the props you get…
I mean, obviously they can’t see they’re going the wrong way
People come from miles around, asking me to teach these scripts…
cats come to learn from Res too…cos NOBODY knows what Green Tea is
This kid Res is dirty, stepping out the bath, hoping the perfumes sooth it
leavin behind the type of Muddy Water that could start a Blues movement
Ya girl looks like an animal, f’real…no pimp would find a paying buyer
I got several bucks from her, then I learned how to hold the reins tighter
The board can’t stop talking about me, you know, I’m a legend to them
And kids will only change the subject if the sentence reads “Resin will win”
I’m like a circle, never ending; just check the heat I brung
Only time you’ll act like a ring, bitch
is flashing cards between rounds, next week…for me and Kung

Winner = Resin M-I-C



Fifth Battle
Setting - BW's Picture Battle Tourney
Date - 2nd of December 2007
Link to Battle - HERE

Resin M-I-C

Quick, see..


Aiyyo
..his poppin stare makes us feel sweltered.,
shiiiit., his eyes got a bigger Fallout design than nuclear shelters
..who u kiddin fool., ur features yell ouch.,
nose look like a paperbag fulla groceries afta the bottom fell out
..wearin undersized gear., nig learn ur lesson.,
the Embrace that shirt has can easily cure depression.,
..so jus quit da facade & stop tryna hide it.,
i mean c'mon., that tee's tight enough to give u the heimlich
..nig got droopy features., get disgraced fast.,
muthafucka.. radioactive leaks wishes it had the melt ur face has
..n trust me., it aint hard to defeat Core.,
bitch.. go steal hitler's mustache so u can complete yours
..length x width equals.? maaann this isnt a fair game.,
even a Yale professor couldnt narrow it down as good as ya staircase
..peep that bicep.. ahaha who u harrassin with those.?
if THAT'S an Armstrong., then consider da fuckin moon landing a hoax
..yeah asians can't drive., but ur flimsy shit aint tough
i take mean Jug handles., ur scrawny arms find it hard to grope A cups
..viewers strayed from da hit tv show., but u got em quick.,
all the fans of a Grey Anatomy jus tuned in to your bottom lip
..hidin ya big ass dome., it's ova., this bitch aint thrivin.,
the Cut-Off ur forehead has can get 3 counts of reckless drivin.,
..muthafucka..
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.

Richard Corey



You an ape-lookin’ bitch. Pointing guns? Yeah, right ya sorry old punk
See, my dudes lift gats. When you lift barrels… Luigi and Mario jump
And da-da-da-damn @ that forehead! The whole shape’s just long
That shit is MASSIVE…Res gets automatic shout outs in Reggae songs
Plus, peep his fuckin hairline, you should fire whoever shaved you, bro
The Wu can’t drop enuff diagrams to mathematically replicate that slope
And lol@ Resin’ resembling an orange ghost, I’m seeing the traits
Think I’m lyin…please explain that human-hair Pac Man eatin your face
Peep this virgin’s thin wrists, I feel sorry for this fucker, I’m honest
It’s sad when ya bedpost & wristwatch have the same number of notches
brown stains in the front of ya jeans? In male ass he buries the bone
Bitch, all ya laps are tainted now, just admit it and retire like Marion Jones.
Res’ impersonating Jack Bauer, but I guess I can see it this punk’s way
They both spend seasons on the screen and try to act like it’s just one day
Res is so stuck on himself, but the shit is all comical tho’…
thinks he’s God’s gift, and came to battle wrapped in swaddling clothes
50 Cent is a prophet! Anyone callin’ that a shirt is just stupid
fag’s a Window Shopper…and here he is rockin’ his curtains to prove it
But back to that forehead, that shit just shoots vertically from the guy’s mug
U.S. train systems thank God ya people never had such a tendency to rise up
Mothafucka, I suggest you powder that shit…you betta act on directions
a gorilla see that hard glare ya given and perceive it as an act of aggression

Winner = Richard Corey



Series Current Standings

Resin M-I-C - 3
Richard Corey - 2

Note - Voting link wins are ignored. If Resin M-I-C had of voted in their second battle, he would have got the win. This was taken into consideration when composing the current standings.
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Default Galvatron and Cyclonus - Homegrown Rolecall (circa 1998)
Cyclonus:
I made Homegrown what it is today and then i threw it away
said fuck this mayhem i'll be back on a rainy day
well listen motherfukkas it's a stormy season
i'm tired of seein' kids like "Souljah" RHYME with no REASON
smack you with my lyrics drop you to your knees and
make you give me sexual pleasures
i know it's eXXXtreme but Transformers go to any measures
to elminate your kind in due time
your rhymes is like a mime to a deaf man, it ain't getting through

Galvatron:
and the only thing Souljah's gettin? blue, and black bruises, as we leave ya toothless
are we ruthless? naw.... we just hate herb emcees, and you're guilty of perjury
you think ya hurtin me? that's an absurdity.
i' burn emcees to the third DEGREE, and now ya' SWEATIN our styles profusely
what? do you need clues B? or should i just come out and say we're refusing
any attempts to diffuze thee, flame that we've set upon the battlegrounds
fuck Barnum & Bailey's cuz we trample clowns, that use sampled sounds

Cyclonus:
and whack ass herbs like SHAFT73 with downs, syndrome
i'm in domes, im under your skin
i guarantee a reply from you and half of your kin
saying "don't mess with shaft he's twice as good as you"
or "don't mess with me i got a bad ass crew"
well fuck you! don't be mad cuz you suck
eMCee vaccum you had better duck, and get out before i TRANSFORM

Galvatron:
we make all your fans join our legion as you just sit there sad, scorned
and depressed, cuz we blessed the microphone, and its obvious you guessed inside ya poems
or instead of tryin to diss and say you're the best, you would've told the truth and paid respects
we slay rejects, guess who's next on the list? gotta be the wackest wun out there, that "Konflikt" kid
cuz while i'm rockin this, up on stage i'm near the front
while you're in the background cuz you fear this wun
i can't blame you...
oh i almost forgot, Akira sucks


Cyclonus:
Konflikt you whack and i think you know it
in each of your rhymes you have no shame to show it
i know you gonna like this verse so much i might as well start unzipping now so you can blow it
uh-oh is that a tear i see well wipe that shit off
you jump in front of me everytime you think i'm gonna cough
you wanna catch my cold and collect my germs
do tests on my genetics and swallow my sperm
well Konflikt you ran into a single term
your a little WORM trying to make it in a big APPLE
the only problem is when it comes to fight you don't wanna grapple
and when you are in my presence your more shook up then SNAPPLE

Galvatron:
and to prove that you're no hassle, we'll twist ya cap and stick ya head up ya asshole
don't get bashfull, just cuz we left ya ass full, with ya overly swollen head
you couldn't spit sick rhymes if you ate a loaf of molded bread
i'll remove ya skull instead, go down to the alley, aim at the ten pins and bowl ya head.
i told ya kids, i aint somethin you wanna fuck with, cuz i'll tell you plain out "you suck bitch!"
i'll leave ya body floatin in a lake next to the duck shit, so please don't test me
cuz i'l have ya family wonderin if you're still alive, like Elvis Presley

Cyclonus:
ya know what Galv, that new cat BRUZ, his whole style is messy
this kid talks more shit then comes out his ass
but when it comes to a battle his jaw is made of glass
your whole strategy is shattered
i leave you more battered, then your mother after domestic abuse
your father got pissed cuz my fat dick made her pussy all loose
hey hey, if you want to commit suicide, i can sell you the noose

Galvatron:
and if BRUZ did attempt to battle, he'd lose just like wack-ass Iceman did to Skeletor
should i call Ice wack? what do i really need to tell him for?
you already know it, its obvious you blow kid, what? Galvatron's the dopest? well, no shit!
but back to the topic, which is the wack kids that talk shit
y'all need to stop this, cuz we're the new heads of state running this office
i would say the Decepticons are on top of this metropolis, but ya girl likes it when i'm on the bottom kid
dick all up in her esophegus, chokin, gropin, and strokin while i'm pokin
all the while i'm hopin she keeps her jaw open for the explosion

Cyclonus:
people like Kenny Klever wouldn't be sucessful even with a magic potion
move away from me in a bacward motion
just because i'm your idol don't mean you have to rub me with lotion
gay kids like you need to be sunk in the ocean
and played out gimmicks are really getting on my nerves
DOJA and BHUDDA MONK yeah i'm referring to you herbs
"i smoke marijuana so i'm cool" is your story but always in too many words
you guys are the SHIT that really bothers me like squishy hershey turds
so get the fuck off my board before i have you forcefully removed

Galvatron:
wun thing Homegrown can do without is more of you
already, we've disses scores of dudes
but this next verse, is to reject nerds like Kevvy Kev and J Boogie
it obvious, while we were in school, you two was playin hookie
and now we're slayin rookies, place ya bets, pay the bookie
cuz the day ya can claim ya shook me is the same day the devil sees some snow
postin rhymes against us is on a need to know basis and right now you need to NO
get on ya knees and blow each other and see if each can flow
ya need to grow, up and feed your brains some knowledge
the only time you ever came to college, was when "janitor" was what your job is
so stop kids, think about why you're tryin to rap, is it for the money and fame?
cuz either way, you're guaranteed to be left out in the mud and the rain, for comin so played

Cyclonus:
either way, Deutrium got you both beat anyday
"3 game winning streak (2 defaults and 1 forfeit)" a quote from your own profile page
it's pittiful when you brag about wins like those
next you gonna go around braggin about how you pulled in some hoes
for under 3oo dollars a peice
little does the crowd know that one was your neice
you need a good rhyme so you can win a battle let me get you one to lease
and SYNOPSIS don't think you got away so easily
the reason you got six micons is your competition was so measily
and you live off bonus awards
sorry to say but i got hoardes of lyrical swords pointed right at your third eye
reply to this in a kind matter or be prepared to die
in a lyrical sense of course
tuck in those big lips when you pout SYNOPSIS you look like a horse

Galvatron:
we're takin back Homegrown with might and force, so who's the next ta harm bruh?
well, it gotta either be Spitfire or that idiot Karma
these two is about as deadly as the feathers in a parka
i'll dismember each of your body parts from, their joints and spread them in the park son
i'm shinin divine light down, yet you two is still the "left in the dark wuns"
you couldn't drop ill shit, if an A.I.D.S. infected fag fucked you, causing you to fart cum
you were finished before you start son, better go get a refund on your Compaq Presario
and while your at it, why don't you go and pawn that stereo

Cyclonus:
now for a new type scenario...here we go yo!
Transformers is back in full effects
we just took out the whole board so what dumb fuck would step next
i promise if we battle i won't place on a whack hex
drop that whack line...
you need lessons, i'm giving them out and green cards to the dirty mex
yupp that's you DAE no more need to run from immigration
La Migra!!
you can now claim that America is your home nation
the facts Transformers said here tonight is no exaggeration
just intimidation for future midigation
and relations, i don't want to pretend to like you
give me a microphone and then i will fight you
a left insult straight to the jugg'lar
followed by a combo truth about your mother
this was the first roll call do you bitch asses really want another

~RS²~

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Metheus

see I dont war wit cats but uhh, the enforcer's back..
so I'm leavin somebody's corpse in a gorge wit rats..
Meth stroll through YO hood.. glocks out 'n shit..
lookin for the ki's like I'm locked out my crib..
these hateful niccas should grateful.. chances are,
I made the style that got flip'd to the style that made u..
we the Angels that merked Charlie.. so godly that
u thinkin we aint sposed to be on this earth, are we..?
all of a sudden cats is thuggin & feel bold..
u fuckas can kick the bucket til ya make a field goal..


Ebbenflow


Im dope with a verse.. commence an attack, when i`m wreckin a rant... leave you smoked in the dirt...
grab my dick, choke it and squirt, til it leaks out, green spots, broken and hurt...
i'm soaked with the verse.. spray liquid... i slay misfits til they face get left with eight imprints..
it's an everyday pattern, but fuck it, i fade bastards til they fall sleep and awake shattered..
so get away, while i spray, verbal grenades, stay leapin hurdles over turtles with Aids..
im certtain your gay, that's why i attack fruity fellows, i'm smooth with swell flows, check the proof, it's yellow..
mellow, and mild.. i'm jealous with rhymes.. so much i'm expellin a line to a jesuit mime..
rhymes? i tell it sublime, just ask the trick that talked back.. i rocked his hat with a chalk rack..
like i said.. im sick like a doctor.. kickin the hot verse.. with syphillis shot nerves..
kickin to flock birds.. i shout out to hybrid.. blot out the nicest.. cuz i'm flat out the ricest.



Espionage

a hybrid angel...is an unbounded mind
...whose rhymes make minds fly tranquil...
around cloud 9
rockin jesus sandals... golden wings on ankles
named rap's messiah... after i killed a handel sample
i got a babyface... everything in the purest form
black skin, red blood, check the flag, trini to the bone
over ur head, like a halo??? im usin a strange flow? well in lame terms
i'll still break ur back man, like batman, w/ bane yo


Freefall

if yall got beef, imma claim vegeterian
these cats are ill, someone get em a vetrenarian
it gets scary when you tried carryin my weight
crushed ya worms so bad ya got buried in dabait
its rare id even try the angle just to dive and hang you
from a stage thats live in plain view in big words HYBRID ANGELS
HA! ive smoked my life and cash away a pack a day
left the batch i blazed to ash thats gray and left the pack astray
in fact i may come back to stay since the beginning
every inning im winning yall stay fallin off like lemmings


Mizzery

steal-souls, we still full'a, that legendary text-touch/
but if you feel-bold, still-hold, my hands close to the techs; touch//
set in stone, we nice, sick, ill, dope, and so fourth and such/
don't battle much, no one holds a candle to us, aside from catholic nuns//
but i'm rattlin on, formed the angels with himself, no one challengin' God/
drop bars, like alcoholic retards, with balancing-rods/
still hold swords to throats, extort ya hope, of course i'm dope//
chatterin like you want war, but nope; you more than don't/
so we sit on thrones observin, alone we servin/
any crew that steps, but you hoes n vermin, actin handicapped/
HA! expose you persons, no one as sick or close, for certain//


just a little somethin' lettin' y'all know we still run this internet rap shit, HA!
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