Yo Yo Checc dis Checc Dis right quicc yo yo yo hey hey hey.. ? (LOL)
ROUND 2!!
Got so many rhymes not even god-could-know //
Your shit putin me to-bed, Come up to B.A.U.R.S 'n ill drop-uh-el-bow on yo-head //
Man I jus' gotta whistle 'n I 'blow'-lead ... 'n ya know yo'-dead when I got the info-Red beam on yo fat-chest //
'n yo gut's on ma timbs is what you get fo fuccin wit me 'n not strapped-wit-a-vest //
Hell i'll even throw in a gay line ... I'm Squeezin this bitches 'balls' when Im Stressed (aka Stress Balls.. :/) 'n thats why his voice is so high-pitched //
Haha BYE-BITCH ... Cuz I've had enough of this faggot talkin about cummin on ma ass ... You better 'pass' this battle like I do Gas //
'n to kill this bitch in a battle is ma only task ... Did yo' take the fuccin 'emcee test' ? HOWD YOU FUCCIN-PASS!?! //
Ya better pay attention to that-class cuz you losin' this battle hard ... 'n Bitch oop's B.A.U.R.S jus' pulled yo hoe-card! //
Im leavin' this kid chared-n-burned ... 'n your far-to-earn a victory in this bout //
Ima act like a 'check' 'n 'Bounce' yo ass on outa the Flows-Board ... 'n admit-it- you cant-spit ya get on stage 'n they pullin the microphone-cord //
OH-MY-LORD B.A.U.R.S jus' TORE up another BITCH in a battle ... Haha this kid callin his MOTHER fo' a new fuccin RADDLE ... Seeya later BITCH!! >>OF DA DOME<<