RD1: Juan v. Heitic
- Thread starter Stealth
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ok we'll give this a shot since i gotta babysit my homie's little 2yr old tonite & i do'nt think i'll have time
Juan Million do'nt mean dollars, to me it just means times
Times my wordplay slaughters yours, leave you speechless like a mime
Cut out your tongue then roll you in dung, make you think that you're the shit
Picc you up, yank bacc your necc, your throat I'm about to slit
Your style sounds like garbage but not no Shirley Manson
Folkz only recognize you when they comparin you to Hanson
Childish lines, immature raps, your repertoire is dry
Cup your hands to cover your face, ca'nt stand to see a grown man cry
I guess that's just what happens when you run across the master
Your rhymes so broke they could'nt have got one download off of Napster
I'm the one to poke out your eyes and tell you to face the facts
Beat you down and sell the tape, call it "When wacc rappers get attacced"
Battlin ai'nt my normal style but I'll dump you in this round
Lyrically tear off your limbs & bag 'em up, remains will neva be found
No missing persons report to file, they'll give you an empty grave
Too late to holler like hoes at 40, no one cares if you need saved
Juan Million do'nt mean dollars, to me it just means times
Times my wordplay slaughters yours, leave you speechless like a mime
Cut out your tongue then roll you in dung, make you think that you're the shit
Picc you up, yank bacc your necc, your throat I'm about to slit
Your style sounds like garbage but not no Shirley Manson
Folkz only recognize you when they comparin you to Hanson
Childish lines, immature raps, your repertoire is dry
Cup your hands to cover your face, ca'nt stand to see a grown man cry
I guess that's just what happens when you run across the master
Your rhymes so broke they could'nt have got one download off of Napster
I'm the one to poke out your eyes and tell you to face the facts
Beat you down and sell the tape, call it "When wacc rappers get attacced"
Battlin ai'nt my normal style but I'll dump you in this round
Lyrically tear off your limbs & bag 'em up, remains will neva be found
No missing persons report to file, they'll give you an empty grave
Too late to holler like hoes at 40, no one cares if you need saved
Step in my ring...you're like a punching bag, just made to be beat/
Got people payin to see you prayin this wont be your day of defeat/
But your a lame and a weak sucka, there's just no avoidin the K O/
It's clear ya name is missin a letter stop tryin to deny the H O/
And everyone knows you aint gon' make it to the third round of this appointment/
Handin out flyers and posters sayin "available only for disapointment"/
Aint no ointment in the world that can heal the pain from these burns/
With the range of this verse, there's no way to avoid the flames from these words/
Erase ya name from these boards cause you aint a worthy contender/
Abstrakt's equipped with raps to make all of Ohio surrender/
Got people payin to see you prayin this wont be your day of defeat/
But your a lame and a weak sucka, there's just no avoidin the K O/
It's clear ya name is missin a letter stop tryin to deny the H O/
And everyone knows you aint gon' make it to the third round of this appointment/
Handin out flyers and posters sayin "available only for disapointment"/
Aint no ointment in the world that can heal the pain from these burns/
With the range of this verse, there's no way to avoid the flames from these words/
Erase ya name from these boards cause you aint a worthy contender/
Abstrakt's equipped with raps to make all of Ohio surrender/
Verse 2, eh
Make Ohio surrender? Are you providin tha white flag?
The 2nd round comes before the 3rd, like shells spit out my mag
I agree, your rhymes are not enough to cover the round 1 spread
The stankin shit you call lyrics hold you down like pockets of lead
The abstrakt one has come on down but this ai'nt no price is right
Combat me in this game of rap and you wo'nt sleep well at night
You toss n turn while visions burn in your mind of great defeat
Wake up hoping it was just a dream but scared to walk tha streetz
I'll tracc you down and shoot you up with game much larger than Cali
And leave you holed up in a dumpster in some deserted alley
The trash man wo'nt even save your ass, your life is just that worthless
The skillz i bring trump all of yours and i've only scratched tha surface
For this to be considered battle, there must be more than Juan
That's where Heitic comes into play doin this shit for more than fun
It's time for you to checc on out, the game has served you well
Tune in next week for round TWO, you've just been saved by the bell
Make Ohio surrender? Are you providin tha white flag?
The 2nd round comes before the 3rd, like shells spit out my mag
I agree, your rhymes are not enough to cover the round 1 spread
The stankin shit you call lyrics hold you down like pockets of lead
The abstrakt one has come on down but this ai'nt no price is right
Combat me in this game of rap and you wo'nt sleep well at night
You toss n turn while visions burn in your mind of great defeat
Wake up hoping it was just a dream but scared to walk tha streetz
I'll tracc you down and shoot you up with game much larger than Cali
And leave you holed up in a dumpster in some deserted alley
The trash man wo'nt even save your ass, your life is just that worthless
The skillz i bring trump all of yours and i've only scratched tha surface
For this to be considered battle, there must be more than Juan
That's where Heitic comes into play doin this shit for more than fun
It's time for you to checc on out, the game has served you well
Tune in next week for round TWO, you've just been saved by the bell
Retaliate with quick insisions, aint no time for plottin-it/
You rotten quick when I hit, stick and rip out blood clots'n-shit/
Arteries throb'n drip, I'm sicker than jack the ripper/
Hack ya liver like a slab of beef and eat that shit for dinner/
Throw in some farva beans, the appitite of a cannible/
A savage animal attackin with red dragons like hannible/
Crackin ya mandible, ya can't stand now I'm breakin ya legs-ho/
Disassemble ya whole stature just like I'm playin with leg-o's/
It's game-O...V E R for H E I T I C/
Behind me, slaughtered in 2 rounds, now wont see a round 3/
You rotten quick when I hit, stick and rip out blood clots'n-shit/
Arteries throb'n drip, I'm sicker than jack the ripper/
Hack ya liver like a slab of beef and eat that shit for dinner/
Throw in some farva beans, the appitite of a cannible/
A savage animal attackin with red dragons like hannible/
Crackin ya mandible, ya can't stand now I'm breakin ya legs-ho/
Disassemble ya whole stature just like I'm playin with leg-o's/
It's game-O...V E R for H E I T I C/
Behind me, slaughtered in 2 rounds, now wont see a round 3/
