MicBrilla vs. A-pacalypse.
- Thread starter A-PACALYPSE
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Aight.. here ya go palya.. hit me back up...
Mic B Rilla gohead sport ya name never heard of me im mite be da killa/ that erases ya fame verbally swithed it wit shame/ now u wished u never fuked wit a g that murder cats on a daily bases/ rare to leave behind unwanted traces of a dead bitch pilyin up the death cases/leave ya bloody an faceless fuk wit an impatient racist/ the only thangs i spit-hit-never-miss /how u goin to battle me when ya flows dont consist-of one single-diss/ step to me when my fist are clinched an my hands are rinsed/from da bloods that recieve there swift deaths frontin they hard wit knives
didnt think my flows where goin to leave ya scard 4 life/
da difference between me an u is simple u got nuttin sick to spit/ im like da sadam of rappin leavin ya lyriclly cripled wit da boms i be blastin/ u askd for it so i gave it to u pure heat/ i mastered da game an left ya body torn up in da deep blue sea/ only spitten solid heat in your direction/markin this bitch my flows are flawless cursed wit pure perfection/u thought it was funny to be messin wit a physcopath/ now u goin to learn ya lesson an feel da wrath passed on by my macs/wishin u cud go back to late my flows already exploded on contact/ my lines got u on a contract makin ya faint/wishin u cud spark back but u empty/ bitches try to attemp me when im cockin back ready/say da word im here to stay talk ya gangsta shit an hope ya pray my shots aint steady/leaven ya dome disconected severed from da rest of u/ these messures goin to be drasstic cant phaze dis undefeated record /next words out of ya mouth goin to be best of 2...
Mic B Rilla gohead sport ya name never heard of me im mite be da killa/ that erases ya fame verbally swithed it wit shame/ now u wished u never fuked wit a g that murder cats on a daily bases/ rare to leave behind unwanted traces of a dead bitch pilyin up the death cases/leave ya bloody an faceless fuk wit an impatient racist/ the only thangs i spit-hit-never-miss /how u goin to battle me when ya flows dont consist-of one single-diss/ step to me when my fist are clinched an my hands are rinsed/from da bloods that recieve there swift deaths frontin they hard wit knives
didnt think my flows where goin to leave ya scard 4 life/
da difference between me an u is simple u got nuttin sick to spit/ im like da sadam of rappin leavin ya lyriclly cripled wit da boms i be blastin/ u askd for it so i gave it to u pure heat/ i mastered da game an left ya body torn up in da deep blue sea/ only spitten solid heat in your direction/markin this bitch my flows are flawless cursed wit pure perfection/u thought it was funny to be messin wit a physcopath/ now u goin to learn ya lesson an feel da wrath passed on by my macs/wishin u cud go back to late my flows already exploded on contact/ my lines got u on a contract makin ya faint/wishin u cud spark back but u empty/ bitches try to attemp me when im cockin back ready/say da word im here to stay talk ya gangsta shit an hope ya pray my shots aint steady/leaven ya dome disconected severed from da rest of u/ these messures goin to be drasstic cant phaze dis undefeated record /next words out of ya mouth goin to be best of 2...
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Man, this fags got alot of backtalk,one line of mine and id say ur ass drops/ This faggot thinks hes YOC, but thats talk, this lil botch, really lives in blackhawk/He smokes bomb, but i didnt know that saddam was from PAKISTAN,step tha fuck down or get WHACKED again,lil weenie aint even HALF-A-MAN/You Get BLASTED. cause my TACTICS, have STATIC, more ERATIC, than these BASTARD, and AFTER u actors get left in a CASKET/My RIVAL is LIABLE 2 die slow, u funny looking kid ur like something ud see at a side-show, like-a-CYCLONE/ Weak and FEEBLE, look all sick and DISEASED like FLEES, or like u fein a NEEDLE, fuck it ur eyes are so big u look just like a BEETLE/HAHA "Pure Heat", how could that BE, cause YOUR-BEAT, brushed from my touch and kicked off-YOUR FEET/Ya dont have heat, knifes or straps, thats crap and aint-TRUE, just like eveyrone else I-HATE-YOU,Got a W,im winning the battle ill come back for more SCORE-THAN-TAKE-2, We're all doomed if your the best of YOUR-GAY-CREW/I dont need to BANG-THE-NET, time to TAKE-REGRET, and FACE-WHATS-NEXT,lyrical slaughter to YA FACE AND CHEST, TAKE-A-BREATHE, cause your EMBRACING DEATH, and aint taking lifes/ This bitch i HATE is FAKE, hes 15 but looks 8, with GAY internet STRIPS, ENTER-THIS-LIGHT, and get BENT from what i VENT on this MIC- B-right, i know theres just soemthing about me that SEEMS-TIGHT, HE'S LIKE, "ouch" comes with so much heat he sting like a BEE-HIVE/Im done, it really aint WORTH-IT, ya SHIT-IS-WORTHLESS,this monkey looks funny, and hungry to be PERFECT, but is hurt wit that fact that he should live in a CIRCUS, makes fake raps all day and JERKS-DICK..........lil beetle.
Man, this fags got alot of backtalk,one line of mine and id say ur ass drops/ This faggot thinks hes YOC, but thats talk, this lil botch, really lives in blackhawk/He smokes bomb, but i didnt know that saddam was from PAKISTAN,step tha fuck down or get WHACKED again,lil weenie aint even HALF-A-MAN/You Get BLASTED. cause my TACTICS, have STATIC, more ERATIC, than these BASTARD, and AFTER u actors get left in a CASKET/My RIVAL is LIABLE 2 die slow, u funny looking kid ur like something ud see at a side-show, like-a-CYCLONE/ Weak and FEEBLE, look all sick and DISEASED like FLEES, or like u fein a NEEDLE, fuck it ur eyes are so big u look just like a BEETLE/HAHA "Pure Heat", how could that BE, cause YOUR-BEAT, brushed from my touch and kicked off-YOUR FEET/Ya dont have heat, knifes or straps, thats crap and aint-TRUE, just like eveyrone else I-HATE-YOU,Got a W,im winning the battle ill come back for more SCORE-THAN-TAKE-2, We're all doomed if your the best of YOUR-GAY-CREW/I dont need to BANG-THE-NET, time to TAKE-REGRET, and FACE-WHATS-NEXT,lyrical slaughter to YA FACE AND CHEST, TAKE-A-BREATHE, cause your EMBRACING DEATH, and aint taking lifes/ This bitch i HATE is FAKE, hes 15 but looks 8, with GAY internet STRIPS, ENTER-THIS-LIGHT, and get BENT from what i VENT on this MIC- B-right, i know theres just soemthing about me that SEEMS-TIGHT, HE'S LIKE, "ouch" comes with so much heat he sting like a BEE-HIVE/Im done, it really aint WORTH-IT, ya SHIT-IS-WORTHLESS,this monkey looks funny, and hungry to be PERFECT, but is hurt wit that fact that he should live in a CIRCUS, makes fake raps all day and JERKS-DICK..........lil beetle.