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Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,870
Battle Record: 4-3
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04-26-2002
rich corey: This Kenny wayne, will be feelin' many thangs bruise him until his skin color is fifty shades shoot him to shift his brains with a nine or tech from the right! He's insane cause his "mind's left" I find death amusing, misusing my enemies phonics knock this herb high, leaving his injuries chronic bleeding from extremities constant, rip ya spleen I should battle myself just to "split ya screen" Rich is mean, ask the homeless who don't get change forcefeed you poppy seeds, leave you with "Op' in veins" drug habit has his "keyes" fallin' through this "Cracked attic" this cats tatics make my gat stop clappin and start laughin'! got your heart gaspin', watch your medical charts crashin' Urine sh*t now, weakin' your bowles with harder rappin You asked for this, so don't go tryin' to escape ya fate I sedate this fake, hog tie him with barb wire and rape his face! I created this place, that style you use is probably mine Dark Knight, watch as I Bruise Wayne in unsovlable crimes Bend his spine and witness Kenny try to fight da-feet Slap his head high with a lead pipe until he bites his teeth! kenny wayne: Watch me hand RICH ‘speaker’ ~ pipe down and ‘hold the noise’~ While I ‘snap back’ like some chiropractic polaroids~ Punchline to your molars boy ~ viscous verbal dentistry~ I could beat you with half my verse ~ I recommend you invest-in-me~ I replenish with ease ~ key you to death as I slaughter and tame words~ With a style so raw I could beat you twice with the same verse~ Insane curse ~ you accepted and chose to meddle in adventures~ Boy, ill ‘rock’ ya mic so hard ill leave small pebbles in ya dentures~ Come and get some ~ ill turn ya verse into a stand up act~ With a demo so bad even Christopher Reeves would hand it back~ Heres a fact ~ the only thing 'RICH about you’ is your parents pages~ Couldn’t get decent ‘feeback’ if your spine is where your mouth was stationed~ Lyrics so ill ~ take aids and plant a strand in ya speakers~ Battle results? ~ im always on top like fans and their bleachers~ Who are you son? ~ Just battling one makes your verse better~ I could still beat you if my keyboard came without every third letter~ You’re a ‘wack nerd’ ~ like hitting Urkel with broomsticks~ Seeing me? not even with eyelids propped open with toothpicks~ You’re near worthless ~ like ‘workout’ in webster's dictionary~ son, you couldn’t get a ‘draw’ with me if we battled about pictionary~ like whoa |
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