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General German
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Allen Knight
Allen Knight
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The Bad Guys.
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 9,166
Battle Record: 106-34
Accomplishments - Hall of Fame
Champed - Key to Greatness I
- BA Cypher Tournament
- Tag Team Tournament I
- Fight Night LXXVI
- Time to Kill V
- Fight Night LXXX
- 1-2 Punch League
- Fight Night Cypher II
- Key Grand Prix IV
- NBL Cypher (7x)
- Throwdown Cypher
- Netcees Battle League (2x)
- BA Cypher III
- Fight Night 1
- Tag Team Tournament V
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Vs Hollywood
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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:
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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01-29-2013, 12:14 AM | #3 |
The Bad Guys.
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 9,166
Battle Record: 106-34
Accomplishments - Hall of Fame
Champed - Key to Greatness I
- BA Cypher Tournament
- Tag Team Tournament I
- Fight Night LXXVI
- Time to Kill V
- Fight Night LXXX
- 1-2 Punch League
- Fight Night Cypher II
- Key Grand Prix IV
- NBL Cypher (7x)
- Throwdown Cypher
- Netcees Battle League (2x)
- BA Cypher III
- Fight Night 1
- Tag Team Tournament V
Rep Power: 85899398 |
Vs $pitacular
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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