week 4 Zero Gravity vs BIGGZ
- Thread starter Dvious
- Start date
Just like your sexual performance, you wouldn't last one minute with me in this tourney//
You could hire an attorney and still wouldn't have enough DEFENSE to see tomorrow morning//
I'm launching a full fledged attack, this ain't no half step//
I'll murder whatevers left of your rep and snatch more chains off your neck than Prodigy had when he left his video set//
You about to get wet, and no disrespect, but ain't you the one that got adopted by SunSet?//
You getting sonned so bad even your father's asking for a Paternity test!//
Let's see...BIGGZ, the only emcee who can't seem to spell his own name correct-ly//
You couldn't be half the emcee as me if you was cut at your torso directly//
Talking bout you hit the studio but funny how none of your material has ever been heard//
Not one word, and you got the nerve to call audio heads internet nerds?//
September 2nd will mark your doom cuz soon you'll be sealed in your tomb
Last time you was IN some pussy, you was still in the womb (get it)//
Everyone knows you ain't go no punches like armless heavyweight boxers//
Claim you're street, but you couldn't have any connections playing a game of soccer//
Man, I'll treat you like Typcee and slap you so hard I'd knock the acne off your face//
You're a disgrace, you couldn't BLESS a MiC if you was the holy REVEREND MASE//
You couldn't taste "sweet victory" if it was fed to you purposely//
Who you suppose to be? I'ma beat you and move on to the next round accordingly//
Nothing but bitch made, you making a career of this would result in you not getting paid//
You couldn't BLOW UP if I pulled the pin and handed you a grenade//
Actin like you run the streets of 650, man, I'll run through your block//
The type of "nigga" to claim he just popped someone but the barrel ain't hot....
You could hire an attorney and still wouldn't have enough DEFENSE to see tomorrow morning//
I'm launching a full fledged attack, this ain't no half step//
I'll murder whatevers left of your rep and snatch more chains off your neck than Prodigy had when he left his video set//
You about to get wet, and no disrespect, but ain't you the one that got adopted by SunSet?//
You getting sonned so bad even your father's asking for a Paternity test!//
Let's see...BIGGZ, the only emcee who can't seem to spell his own name correct-ly//
You couldn't be half the emcee as me if you was cut at your torso directly//
Talking bout you hit the studio but funny how none of your material has ever been heard//
Not one word, and you got the nerve to call audio heads internet nerds?//
September 2nd will mark your doom cuz soon you'll be sealed in your tomb
Last time you was IN some pussy, you was still in the womb (get it)//
Everyone knows you ain't go no punches like armless heavyweight boxers//
Claim you're street, but you couldn't have any connections playing a game of soccer//
Man, I'll treat you like Typcee and slap you so hard I'd knock the acne off your face//
You're a disgrace, you couldn't BLESS a MiC if you was the holy REVEREND MASE//
You couldn't taste "sweet victory" if it was fed to you purposely//
Who you suppose to be? I'ma beat you and move on to the next round accordingly//
Nothing but bitch made, you making a career of this would result in you not getting paid//
You couldn't BLOW UP if I pulled the pin and handed you a grenade//
Actin like you run the streets of 650, man, I'll run through your block//
The type of "nigga" to claim he just popped someone but the barrel ain't hot....
New style of BIGGZ....
Opening tip off....
1st Quarter....
Dawg, even if you had gravity you couldnt hold me down-
gold my crown, beat ya in this battle with a cold noun-
told the town, your so white u make casper look black-
angle of attack with the text virus, on ya chin is my nut sack-
add you to my slut shack, ya rhymes are butt whack- *SMACK*
i cut back, you think you a pimp all i see is What mac-
2nd Quarter
Your bitch said you so bad in bed u couldnt hit the G spot on a 10 pound pussy-
when ya round me, dont push me, sit on my cd with toast ya tushie-
i spit flames, BIGGZ the name i make ya mind relapse-
Mishaps of your gay raps equal death traps, bust caps-
Perhaps, you should stop rappin and get into gay porno-
Fuck Dijorno, i got a delivery for you, its a nuclear bomb-
my cocks near ya mom, premier vietnam, kissing ass to many times ZG, so fix ya lip balm-
3rd Quarter
Anticipating your corny lyrics to take up space-
wake up the race, leave no trace, drive my tank steady-
Bank of Fetti, ZG vs biggz are you ready? suck me up liek Blow Job Betty-
on the hospital your a flat line, silver gat shine, splat spine-
fuck a dispatch, i soul snatch, your styles is like tom greens clothes they mismatch-
keys to my vault, you dare to unlatch
4th Quarter
one on one, i'm like Jordan takin you to the rim-
Snap into a slim jim, your a female not a guy so i call you kim-
your lookin confuse liek with a rubric stare-
surpirse your 17 year old, with your first pubic hair-
congratulations, you juss been beat-
bring heat, i'm a 6'2 python-
i'll tell you now you dont want none-
Your rhymes are short u make gary coleman look like the jolly green giant-
I form an alliance, i win all the time like Johnny Cockern's Clients-
GAME OVER.... please try agian....
Opening tip off....
1st Quarter....
Dawg, even if you had gravity you couldnt hold me down-
gold my crown, beat ya in this battle with a cold noun-
told the town, your so white u make casper look black-
angle of attack with the text virus, on ya chin is my nut sack-
add you to my slut shack, ya rhymes are butt whack- *SMACK*
i cut back, you think you a pimp all i see is What mac-
2nd Quarter
Your bitch said you so bad in bed u couldnt hit the G spot on a 10 pound pussy-
when ya round me, dont push me, sit on my cd with toast ya tushie-
i spit flames, BIGGZ the name i make ya mind relapse-
Mishaps of your gay raps equal death traps, bust caps-
Perhaps, you should stop rappin and get into gay porno-
Fuck Dijorno, i got a delivery for you, its a nuclear bomb-
my cocks near ya mom, premier vietnam, kissing ass to many times ZG, so fix ya lip balm-
3rd Quarter
Anticipating your corny lyrics to take up space-
wake up the race, leave no trace, drive my tank steady-
Bank of Fetti, ZG vs biggz are you ready? suck me up liek Blow Job Betty-
on the hospital your a flat line, silver gat shine, splat spine-
fuck a dispatch, i soul snatch, your styles is like tom greens clothes they mismatch-
keys to my vault, you dare to unlatch
4th Quarter
one on one, i'm like Jordan takin you to the rim-
Snap into a slim jim, your a female not a guy so i call you kim-
your lookin confuse liek with a rubric stare-
surpirse your 17 year old, with your first pubic hair-
congratulations, you juss been beat-
bring heat, i'm a 6'2 python-
i'll tell you now you dont want none-
Your rhymes are short u make gary coleman look like the jolly green giant-
I form an alliance, i win all the time like Johnny Cockern's Clients-
GAME OVER.... please try agian....
