"OFFICIAL BATTLE THE PERSON ABOVE YOU THREAD"

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Nov 23, 2007
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look bitch MA TeSsAmENts And PesAmEnts Will ProVide SUffIceNt evidence to assassinate my victimes like the 34th presidence
here to eradicate a fan of this a wannabe who wishes he was hard ill leave u shot down like in the streets of los angeles BomBin CanCeRous On the RepeTiTive TeXt EmcEE WHo SWeArs HeS CaNiBus But Repeats bars over and over again making false Prophecies like Phony Reverneds
 
Nov 20, 2007
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obviously prewrite bullshit krawn
did it dawn on you to put some real shit on?
fuck you and your religious dribble
1st graders write better then you when they scribble
You sound like pebbles
Bam bam be donkey punching you till you cant even pronounce a syllable
You're gullable believing those false prophets and that book of lies
Read the title of the thread next time cuz that shit you write is bringing flies
It's like hot garbage
i see a mut like you playing in it in your car bitch
You're like a pit neuterd
you couldn't even write better if you were tutored
 
Nov 23, 2007
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iight fag

Bring Fire and Stress, like Wristz Gettin Slit more then trees Get Lit//
I Empty Clipz in Open Lipz, Leave Ya Speakin' wit Bloody Lipz from Hollow-Tipz//

bitCh you u must not be payin attention cause u payin for a sneak peek and a futuristic look into u demise like strip shows//
Ya flow Basic Shit, Too Simplistic, I'm Sadistic, You Get Ripped kid, Dry Ya Mouth With Toilet paper, Cuz You Just Spit Shit//

I'll be Sendin 'em Slugs, he's Just A Bitch he Needs Ta Face That , you Aint got No Chance so Learn that//
Your so Whack.. You Make Michael Jackon so Scared he'll Hop Outta his Skin N Once Again Turn Black//
 
Nov 20, 2007
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Reusing old shit cant even use my name
Show me some respect and just get out the game
In retrospect your mj line was lame
Probably used it on some white kid before
Im about to go insane
Run a train on that whore, your dame
Talking about the future i see it
You on play girl butt cheaks spread
Your daddy peep it while you give him head
You sleep on my shit like grass
I smoke your ass faster then i break glass
I take your face and smash it in place
You look like bizzaro
You'll never make it in this biz, sorry bro
 
Nov 23, 2007
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iight faggot

listen id fucked devins mom twice on monday so on Tuesday u can say i missed her twice
and the only BLock this faggot ever owned was the one made By Fisher Price...

bitch cease to hate please and release for time consumes and my finger speaks
till it wreacks of havik cemetarys planted cells deform body grows abnormally slanted
 
Nov 20, 2007
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You missed her and got your sister
Now your lip got a blister cuz you kissed her
Get the picture
everyone els has it
Your sister blowing my dick like a gasket
While your daddy tap it
Fuck pissing on your grave
I'll take a shit in your casket
Im a basket case with a mask fit to my face
Fuck this I'll spit in your place

I got gats and hats laying on tarmats cuz im poor and cant aford carpet
I ate the last one cuz my sister left to go live behind target
 
Nov 23, 2007
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I got gats and hats laying on tarmats cuz im poor and cant aford carpet
I ate the last one cuz my sister left to go live behind target

are u serious????--i feel bad for you bro aye u can claim victory
 
Nov 24, 2007
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off the dome these peasents think they pleasant-
yet it's evident that i'll relocate your residence to heaven-
little deven got off grounding so he came out to play-
spittin leggo-my-eggo rhymes leavin' traces of white syrup on his face-
and krawns wack ass dosen't even deserve to get served up today-
it's obserd to battle a kat who reserved a diss referencing M.J-
both yall need practice and a volume of hooked on phonics-
or slip me 20, ill ghost write & give ya a paper with some bars on it-
sicker than SARS? nah, I'm far from it-
it's a flow composed of nitrogen, c-4, uranium and a overload of comtomose cracked cranium mental patients dead from an overdose, confusing aint it?
 
Nov 23, 2007
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listen Ill Slaughter Your Family FUck your SISter Rape Your Mother Kill yA brother
Bisect ya father BurY ya granfather and SLit ya grandmothers throat..dont Bother!
Ill Leave Blood StaINs On ya WHite Tee WIth Ya Cell Brains Till It PayS
ANd you POSITIVELY SUCK LIKE PROSTITUE WITH AIDS!!!!!!!!1 LMFAO
 
Nov 24, 2007
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krawn, you would know about some prostitues with HIV-
lil nigga walkin' up to hoes with a dollar and a fake I.D-
killin' off every fake I see, the women like me somethin' awful-
when i walk down the street they hollarin' at me by the car full-
i'm unlawful, crooked, sideways and slick-
stay rollin' with 2 bitches on the highway bobbin' up & down on my dick-
robbin' krawn to get rich, mistake, I got a hand full of lint-
so i took him home to raid his parents room, took the money then smacked em' like a bitch-
homie you got me started, plain & simple...ya garbage-
you wanna start battlin' & shit but lack the talent to be an artist-
the red sea is parted with this moses flow i go toe to toe with this bogus hoe-
you'd lack the skill to rock a show with a crowd that actually like your flow-
leave the mic shinnin' like it was wiped off with mop and glow-
imma quit blazin' em cuz if not before...now he know..
 
Nov 23, 2007
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for stay high
Throw jab's till ya INTESTINES-DROP and your verses MESSAGE-FLOPED. Your shits LESS-THAN-HOT. So ima throw this herb aside/herbacide like i had INFESTED-CROPS!//

Get on the FLOOR-BITCH-WHATS-HAPPENIN. I'll have you 'pushin daiseys' like FLORISTS-IN-ACTION. Throw fists with MORE-HITS-ATTACKIN. This whole 'board walk over you' like living under TOURIST-ATTRACTIONS!//

He aint ready. Homo thug, gets on his knees for pennys.
You'd think I poared 'concrete down his throat' the way hes 'breathing heavy'.

Need a medic? Kneel before me, the fuckin truest and finest.
New shit, I'm fryin. Have you 'seein stars' quicker than 'lunar alignments'
 
Mar 2, 2006
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ok..

~ i'll misalign ya jaw widda tap of dees knuckles || its like he was strap`d wit safety belts on him kuhs he actually buckled || dees fags dont mean trouble.. they jus aint really know tha main route || kuhs i'll put birthday cakes on they heads when i blow they brains out || u kats is known to break out and i aint talkin acne and pimples || u suckuhs break out and run when real nigs start blast`n em pistols || its like a chronicle of lesbians how dis krawnikal puss gets devour`d || and i aint talk`n bout exercisin in gardens when i have u pushin up flowers || ya play`d lines is like autistics hold`n guns kuhz they aint aim`d right || meanwhile dees hollow tips find its targets to guarantee both ya souls will Stay High..!!~


ha!! jus felt like co-signin ya battles!!
 
Mar 2, 2006
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Gatz back to make an impromptu apearence/ You sound like the last cat who cant rap, and the shit is apearant/ push rocks, pop glocks/ claim gangs, same thang/ this shit iz ova b'/ i was an o.g. back in 0-3, this shit iz old to me/ i demand respect, cuz the shit is owed to me/ if not the case then zip-lock ya face and ship it over seas/ you aint real see i kno real villains, who blue steal concealin, arsin ur apartment buildin', bullets lodged in ur spine now ya legs aint got no feelin'/ damn scared of guns now aint ya block/ you "gangsta" rappas is over commitin' on the gangsta part/ me gittin at you is just a fuckin' waste of art/ ill grab the whole h-block and rip the fuckin place apart!
i jus barely kaught dis..



ohhhh`kay..

~ block dont need weapons.. jus a pen and pad.. utensils for vengeance || plus.. one upperkut to ya jaw will have u schedule a dentist || no need to use tha utha arm.. you'd neva make it past one || it'd be midnight on tha Bay for u like Johnny Ca$h Fast Guns || actions speak louder than words.. true! but dees words is actions pack`d || they weigh heavy like Free Willy on Michael Jacksons back || u aint pack`n no tools.. dis niggas G@tz throwin BB's || muthafucka drownin in my flows and its only knee deep || serve dis hoe a deep sleep.. boi.. i be hatin this panzee || while im patiently waitin for plan B.. dis cat be makin tha Band 3 || im jus tryna stack chedda so i can lay back in maybachs || he aint make`n Gs.. jus C-notes.. J.G@tz a J.Cat..~

f'sho..