11-29-2017, 01:25 AM | #1 |
Scream
Join Date: Jun 2015
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Maykas Nauseah Vs. W0rdpteradactyl
Vernacular Swordplay
November 6 2001 at 10:08 AM W0rdpteradactyl: You've puzzled May, by postin trash on vinyl bords & using styles that died out years ago like dinosaurs Crowds roar when I'm alignin' words...time for war ya crew's got yaback & i'm a smash ya spinal cord I off dudes & coffin crews, watch who you talkin' to loop my name on tracks on spit til' you cough n' puke So save your steps...B4 theres blades at your neck and you'll be heartbroken when i cave in your chest My words hit your skull and leave the pavement a mess Crowds prasie May & rave "he's the best!"...probably...and if you don't want to die all it takes is an apology... pretendin' you had skills to perform an awesome feat but once i bruise ya brain, all your thoughts are obsolete And talk is cheap so I'll take your life with a fatal stroke from your own funny bone, seems you couldn't take a joke' and i can taste the votes, its a blowout mathematically cause you'll get 8 like 5 & 3 everytime you battle me... So don't ignore the stories or the myths & fables told May don't gotta wax you...my fans deliever fatal blows & I'll rip ya tongue out...there's nothing ill you can say but maybe mentalz a give you a mic...for being brave cause you'd have to be sick or completely insane to step to someone who spits knowledge...after eating ya brain & this is more than morbid defeat, your boring a beast one pluck & watch this sore loser...soar from his seat So kill that noise B4 this bracket's a crime scene & you get sent home in a bag all over a rhyme scheme.... --------------------VS--------------------------------- Maykas Nauseah: w0rdpterradact's a 'bird of prey', may could never match talons(talents) so i'ma swoop to catch you loopin' tracks, then knock you off balance pesky rapscallion can't challenge me...tha way tha game's played you're 'goin down' against p, have you screamin' that same name MAYDAY!!...themischiefone's about to get ripped an' dissed for fun it's a showdown an' i'm known to hold tha world's swiftest tongue i blister lungs, facin' me without about fifty guns, you'll struggle how my claws have y'jaw look'n like a 'jigsaw' really got ya 'puzzled' i lost my muzzle but usually these fangs need'a be contained cause i speak in slang...terms that got herbs breathin' strange believe me may you'll be amazed, who'da knew i'd spew this rigorous? you actin' like you know me, better hope i'll excuse ya ignorance i'm causin' disfigurement to ya carcass, your darkest days dawn "my dick"...tha two w0rds it's obvious ya style's based upon kids like you make me yawn, so i gotta put they lights out reminiscent of shit stains on toilet paper you're gettin' 'whiped out' an' i heard gay parades 'cum' on mayday...you jus' gotta have a wide mouth so i'm down like tha syndrome when it comes to whoopin' ya retarded rookie ass to tell you tha truth muhfucka, you're another opponent i'm lookin' past got you shook at last, caught in tha evil grasp of my tempest w0rdp's back with a vengeance, now feel tha wrath of my sentence tyranical tyranosaurus cause i'm runnin' shit when i wrecks this have y'chang'n ya alias from mayday to S.O.S. when you least expect it leave you weak an defenseless, tha endless cycle of my rivals when you decided your style was nice it was a lie, you're in denial swimmin' upstream, it must seem like shit's creek without a paddle get your shrouds unraveled, fag your secret's comin' out in battle jus' like ya adam's apple, an' yo i still got another round to handle... peace Maykas Nauseah |
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