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Verb vs Intrakate
9-28-2003
Verb: two herbs emerged when ya dad planted the seed one was you, bitch ..the other was goya beans it always seems all you ever do is sittin and bitchin ya style of punches is drunken monkey ..just swingin and missin honestly, why do you even battle when it's been proved that even when you drop your hardest, bitch you still lose and what's sad is that even after galv removed posts that i was the only cat who even gave you a vote then you cry and moan and type in caps when you're yelling but you ain't writin sic unless you correcting ya spelling grammar school is in bitch and i'm gonna be givin lessons and you ain't callin a time out ..ain't no rappers named milliseconds man you shit outta luck, ain't dropped a dope post in a month it's like ya moms after we fuck you can't get over the hump please don't pursue rap ..you lost any skill that you had unless you havin anal reconstruction, you ain't gettin ya groove back i'm hittin all homeruns when i bat ..the best ERA of rap in fact, you like a one-hit bitch actor you too scared to re-act so now you wanna go and be the audio section's new arrival if THAT's your plan, then rube's right ..you MUST be suicidal so you got DYP first round ..i doubt it was your choice it's not fair ..someone shoulda told you you'd have to use your voice oh, and here's another tip ..to be good, you gotta know how to flow and it doesn't fuckin help when it sounds like ya holdin ya nose after that, we realized we dont wanna hear what this nerd say shit, DYP could've beaten you without any fuckin wordplay but you still think you're hard ..well my analysis is simpler if you walk your talk ..why's your audio sound like a whisper? damn, the second you drop an audio is when the public all sees that your tracks are like newlyweds ..they're fuckin ALL week your audios all flop like strap on dicks on a dyke in fact, YOU'RE the reason there's that off switch on the mic you're better off not talking ..shit, you'd have a nicer flow ya wack, so i don't need an arcade to play this silent skope i ain't eatin at taco bell, but this mexican's gassin me if he thinks he's anywhere good enough to begin rappin actually you're fuckin terrible at writing and you're much less at battling you always fuckin ya line up like you was suspect-tampering actually, your text and your audios are in some ways related cuz either way ..no one can make out what you're saying 20 when you mention wack verses, you'll know this ugly cholo said it but after i light this bitch up ..even HE'LL seem photogenic damn, you must know you're horrible ..so please stop pretendin it'll be worst comes to worst whenever you come to your senses i'll be blunt with you, in this battle i stomp you i'm rippin out ya heart with no scalpel like john q bitch, i'll leave U F'ed up ..and cheering for Gators plays you couldn't be ahead of the game unless you a portrait of triple h intra is miniscule ..so there's no way i'd ever see him usually i'd take you out ..but right now, i think i'll eat In' i'll simply describe my murder ..and what's even more menacing is that i go into so much graphic detail ..like photoshop editing don't think you're ill and try to step to me, V's disastrous i take the sum of your parts and split you ..now ya REALLY average matter of fact, ya grade in rap is C++ ..my A material's wasted shit, it's really overkill to say that your rhmyes are ..Basic use my fingers as weapons when i write ..stumpin all gays easily my 10 digits split you down the center, like 800 call ATT now i'm realizing how stupid 100 bars really is damn, the only kid dumb enough to think of it is Intrakate what, you think with that many lines, what you say'll be iller? guess you figured with 100 bars, you'd get away with the filler maaaan, fuck a fair warning ..i'd rather hand you a fair beating it's easy ..when all your lines are substance-free like DARE meetings you drop dope verses about as often as knight: rarely consider changing your screen name to intrakate types ..barely i'll attack till it hurts, you not an acid pro, ya amateur and i'm usin more than the spacebar to split ya character you guys think intra is ill? you can't be serious folks he should submit his verses to ABC cuz they're a series of jokes i'm leavin you choked ..and like dre, leave ya raps up in smoke and besides ..whoever heard of dope battle rappers in spokane? the second you drop your verse ..for you, that'll mean defeat shit even YOU'RE surprised when you make battle of the week but don't get big head intra ..the only reason it's even there is that the person you're battlin happens to be square you steppin to me in hopes of victory? this kid is shittin me he can't beat me when he make threads to justify his illiteracy intra you gotta admit ..you're out of material, it's understandable cuz i don't pick your brain for ideas ..i feed it to you like hannibal 40 this is all out war ..you're a casualty and that's official so i suggest you prep for battle ..like a Gap militia intra's trash, psyf was wack guess you decided to switch styles but now your life's at stake ..like the salem witch trials NON-SPELLIN BITCH ..prolly dont' even know how to pronounce ya name this battle's like a fucked up game ..i'm knockin you out the frame you talk like you're dope ..got everyone tricked with those lies guess you've got the right angle ..but peeps get SHIT if they co-signe everyone recognizes ya whackness ..time to face the raw facts even ya friends prolly don't see you ..might wanna change ya contacts intra, your verses are like high stages, they're upsetting ya punches don't hit the mark, they miss and miss like dyke weddings you think you have the skill to win? that's what ya tellin me? bitch please ..you'd have a better chance winnin a spellin bee everyone else in ya crew is decent ..but you're not, by FAR ya lyrics ain't carryin their weight ..even if i spotted you a bar you posting on these boards should be considered sinful ya posts are always a drag to read ..i ain't even movin the window jakki had YOU in mind when his dead ringer song dropped cuz the real heads scream FUCK HIP HOP ..till YOUR audio stops 50 edit: another typo Intra: first, in advance, you'd shit your pants for 100 bars, for you to cough up the ill shit would involve a battle with scars// tear through your battle scars, no remorse for herbs. stupid, Intrakate the adjective always comes before a verb// but if you think about it, kid shouldn't even exist, cuz verb doesn't even get support from subjects and predicates// shut up slut, no love, UPN kicked you out like smackdown, and kids'll call me whitney afetr i lay the smack down// i slap clowns, like you, why the fuck you testin bro, cuz if verb's wordsworth, he shoulda retired 3 years ago// and if it came down to it kid i'd bust your whole faction, for a cat named verb, he really ain't show action// no satis..faction, deep breathe and pause to effect, me and my dawgs'll merk you, paws to affect// the truth hurts my nigga you really can't stop it, quick to break a VD, like an antibiotic// hold the glamour now, pretend like you a movie star, cuz after this hits, your head'll see moving stars// shoulda known, if this was painting you'd have this cuz with ease'll beat you, and then wtach you hit the canvas// but if you wanna go for rapping, i'll take you out in sections, voting is extremly one sided, like a cuban prez election// but if you wanna try and win, by all means go for it, or you can be a bitch and hide in a hole, gopher it// and i ain't even close, but can bust out a finisher, if shit is MY funeral, then call me a minister// it seems like we in a pickle, maybe a qualm son, actually nah, cat's in the bag like girl condoms// my nigga, think twice and watch what's out ya mouth, spit fire, call me the "rayne" that puts it out// but it would be a miricle for you to be sonnin me, cuz only time you type quotables is for insurence companies// pushing your limits, there lines you should really check first, they don't call me a DJ, but damn im scratching your record// Learn to respect REAL vets, just shut up you freak, i gave you 14 days, my go your STILL 2 week// askin around for personals, tryna get the hook up like cable, fact is your a played waiter, nothing new to the table// wanna try me, i'll really show you who's pimpin G, pour my cristal, now you can say your rippin me// but this ain't even real, dunny, try just a sample, i'll take verb outta context, and make him an example// and i don't understand, how the fuck you got fans dude, im a klepto for chairs, take a seat cuz we can't stand you// here's another tip, im NOT in manic depression, has to suck a soft dick, in order to take directions// i don't even have to try to really out rhyme you, in fact, i don't even need a stencil to OUTLINE you// be a bitch herb, in hip-hop your a fuckin disgrace, be a pitcher, i'll make a line drive, to your face// your whole bloodlines stupid, just go run in a ditch, cuz even your own MOTHER, called you a son of a bitch// even your pops thinks you kinda wack, in a way chip of the ol block, they left you there and moved away// but kid, don't be sad, it's not like you had a choice, wasn't there when me and your mom filed the u-haul invoice// say it truthfully, why do you think you can ruin me, im ill, so your proof the fruit can fall REALLY far from the tree// this verse has deep complex-son, you need a dark tan, even the funky bunch'll tell you that your a marked man// verbish is herbish, i'll sure as hell make this vet hurt, cuz in the heat of the battle, kid ran and got a sweatshirt// it seems a hooby of your to point out my mistakes you slob, but if you correct me if im wrong, you's be out of a job// all the patterns i pass-off, you really can catch like ran-moss, but you need half court shots to even get your point across// Bangin on wax, my lines they raise in stacks, Slam heads to printer phones an help verb face the fax// Ask yourself, why you walk away with bruises Want a chance?, drownin yourself in creative juices// Fool, it’s useless, intra’s droppin perfect tens, Your loss column needed to borrow space from ya wins// Winner = Verb
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