here are 2 flowz from Kreace....one iz a battle verse he did againzt Lee, which he won due to a no-show, and tha other iz sum short shyt he typed out i guess, tha document wuz titled "Warning."
Kreace Vs. LeeZilla
I'm a true sav.. cuttin you up and sellin your parts in slabs/
Press on me like "Lee" Nails and get yourself pimp slapped/
I'ma execute you in public.. I'm loadin up my nine milla/
Ready to pull the trigga and burry my heat deep into LeeZilla/
You see I come more Krooked than a hoe with scoliosis/
Attackin from behind like when Lee got raped by that bitch Ferocious/
Approach this gangsta and you'll leave on a gourny/
Life long journey completed when I defeat my enemiez and leave 'em burning/
You got my blood churning like the whip cream process/
Your whole crew will be destroyed.. line up the cheap caufins/
You're leader couldn't handle me.. so I have to scorch ya'll again/
Ya'll aint men.. take your weak prewritten docs and send 'em to the trash bin/
Krooked Konceptz will beat you all down.. but it's not like Titans Clashin/
All the titans are on the same side.. about to leave your bodies bashed in/
Fuck "Masked Men".. we rob ya "blind" so you still can't "see us"/
I'm taking everything you own.. like a divorce without prenups/
Blood puddle clean ups got you scared shitless/
I'm viscious.. about to erase Lee from my hitlist/
Kill ya like death kisses and curse ya with death wishes/
I'm opening up your chest and leavin you with no lungs like fishes/
I heard you got jokes.. well I've got some of my own/
You couldn't "score" with a bitch if you already had 1 foot in the "end zone"/
You walk around with a dick so small it gets outshined by a Tic Tac/
Ugly as fuck.. when you were born the doctor said "Put that shit back"/
Now it's time to chop you up.. break out MY SHEARS/
Hand your parts over with a knife and a fork.. 9 meals for my potna NYGHTMARE/
KREACE LOC out that Big Bad Norte Klan.
"Warning"
Motherfuckers wanna throw down.. so I'm lightin 'em up/
Ripping out jaws and spleens while getting ready to syphen their guts/
Nobody survives the fatal bite of the one known as Kreace/
Fuck peace.. I bring war to leave loads of putos deceased/
Death toll increased.. I aint even trippin off it/
Come step into my realm.. my personal coroner's office/
When my lyrics hit they knock you into a coma/
Dead body funk in my basement addz to the rotten aroma/
It's over.. all enemies cease to exist/
Nobody can resist the gangsta twist.. all must admit Kreace is no bitch/
when i read "Warning" it sounded lyke hiz freestyle shyt. so i believe he freestyled and recorded it, then typed it out.
R.I.P.
Kreace Vs. LeeZilla
I'm a true sav.. cuttin you up and sellin your parts in slabs/
Press on me like "Lee" Nails and get yourself pimp slapped/
I'ma execute you in public.. I'm loadin up my nine milla/
Ready to pull the trigga and burry my heat deep into LeeZilla/
You see I come more Krooked than a hoe with scoliosis/
Attackin from behind like when Lee got raped by that bitch Ferocious/
Approach this gangsta and you'll leave on a gourny/
Life long journey completed when I defeat my enemiez and leave 'em burning/
You got my blood churning like the whip cream process/
Your whole crew will be destroyed.. line up the cheap caufins/
You're leader couldn't handle me.. so I have to scorch ya'll again/
Ya'll aint men.. take your weak prewritten docs and send 'em to the trash bin/
Krooked Konceptz will beat you all down.. but it's not like Titans Clashin/
All the titans are on the same side.. about to leave your bodies bashed in/
Fuck "Masked Men".. we rob ya "blind" so you still can't "see us"/
I'm taking everything you own.. like a divorce without prenups/
Blood puddle clean ups got you scared shitless/
I'm viscious.. about to erase Lee from my hitlist/
Kill ya like death kisses and curse ya with death wishes/
I'm opening up your chest and leavin you with no lungs like fishes/
I heard you got jokes.. well I've got some of my own/
You couldn't "score" with a bitch if you already had 1 foot in the "end zone"/
You walk around with a dick so small it gets outshined by a Tic Tac/
Ugly as fuck.. when you were born the doctor said "Put that shit back"/
Now it's time to chop you up.. break out MY SHEARS/
Hand your parts over with a knife and a fork.. 9 meals for my potna NYGHTMARE/
KREACE LOC out that Big Bad Norte Klan.
"Warning"
Motherfuckers wanna throw down.. so I'm lightin 'em up/
Ripping out jaws and spleens while getting ready to syphen their guts/
Nobody survives the fatal bite of the one known as Kreace/
Fuck peace.. I bring war to leave loads of putos deceased/
Death toll increased.. I aint even trippin off it/
Come step into my realm.. my personal coroner's office/
When my lyrics hit they knock you into a coma/
Dead body funk in my basement addz to the rotten aroma/
It's over.. all enemies cease to exist/
Nobody can resist the gangsta twist.. all must admit Kreace is no bitch/
when i read "Warning" it sounded lyke hiz freestyle shyt. so i believe he freestyled and recorded it, then typed it out.
R.I.P.