TiM C's Verse:
causin havoc instantly, Vicious gon need a set-of-cruches..
beatin me would take a miracle, like if 'steath' met-his-''judges''..
fuck grudges, i end beef like vegetarians..
you got as much a chance of winnin as Hussein becoming humanitarian..
scarin-TiM? cuz cats on your dick, dont mean you comin sick..
you about as 'Vicious' as a strap without a clip..
but im facin, a proclamation, he posed-to-be-Vicious..
i battled a lot of 'Dope MC's' and most-of-em-bitches..
postin-ya-spits'n.. i doubt you even an exception..
you so useless in a battle you shoulda been murdered at contraception..
you a faggot, prolly likes queers-in-bed..
i'll shoot ya fuckin brains out just ta clear-ya-head..
YoungVicious's Verse:
Welcome to my domain, I blow-flame, with FILTHIER BARS than a RUSTED-CAGE// my tounge erupts-with-rage, and lets slugs-engage, on a tour through your puffed-rib-cage//
you get dismantled like old trophies cuz I bring heat like Im solar// you couldn’t DROP COLD SHIT if your digestive track was polar//
your pen must leak silicon, cuz u dispense nothin but FAKE-LINES//
make u pump your breaks like Firestones, cuz Ive "planned your crash and burn" like snipped break-lines//
Tim couldn’t "C" me with the Hubble…Ill transform his teeth-to-rubble//
you couldn’t FADE me with your SPITS if u had a jug of bleach-to-guzzle//
your screams-get-muffled, youre sweet-as-truffles…your loss leaves u too pissed-to-grieve// youre wack like paddles…Im "(w)rappin dope" like cocaine dealers on Christmas-Eve//
Tim's posting "REWARD" flyers, cuz after that last line he'd LOST-his-dreams//
tried to "hide his talk" like ventriliquists when I came…he's got colder feet than bobsled-teams//
your rhymes are old like geezers, so hide when I barge in like search and seizures//
my terms "left u stiff" like dick teasers…paralyzed, cuz I dished out verbal backbone creasers//
more lead than a number- 2 runs-through-you, when these battle cries siren like-first-aid// your verses should be put on signs-to-wave, at your state's gay pride-parade//
(the other thread wasnt even titled right, cause i was tryin to battle Stealth.. so vote on this one.)
causin havoc instantly, Vicious gon need a set-of-cruches..
beatin me would take a miracle, like if 'steath' met-his-''judges''..
fuck grudges, i end beef like vegetarians..
you got as much a chance of winnin as Hussein becoming humanitarian..
scarin-TiM? cuz cats on your dick, dont mean you comin sick..
you about as 'Vicious' as a strap without a clip..
but im facin, a proclamation, he posed-to-be-Vicious..
i battled a lot of 'Dope MC's' and most-of-em-bitches..
postin-ya-spits'n.. i doubt you even an exception..
you so useless in a battle you shoulda been murdered at contraception..
you a faggot, prolly likes queers-in-bed..
i'll shoot ya fuckin brains out just ta clear-ya-head..
YoungVicious's Verse:
Welcome to my domain, I blow-flame, with FILTHIER BARS than a RUSTED-CAGE// my tounge erupts-with-rage, and lets slugs-engage, on a tour through your puffed-rib-cage//
you get dismantled like old trophies cuz I bring heat like Im solar// you couldn’t DROP COLD SHIT if your digestive track was polar//
your pen must leak silicon, cuz u dispense nothin but FAKE-LINES//
make u pump your breaks like Firestones, cuz Ive "planned your crash and burn" like snipped break-lines//
Tim couldn’t "C" me with the Hubble…Ill transform his teeth-to-rubble//
you couldn’t FADE me with your SPITS if u had a jug of bleach-to-guzzle//
your screams-get-muffled, youre sweet-as-truffles…your loss leaves u too pissed-to-grieve// youre wack like paddles…Im "(w)rappin dope" like cocaine dealers on Christmas-Eve//
Tim's posting "REWARD" flyers, cuz after that last line he'd LOST-his-dreams//
tried to "hide his talk" like ventriliquists when I came…he's got colder feet than bobsled-teams//
your rhymes are old like geezers, so hide when I barge in like search and seizures//
my terms "left u stiff" like dick teasers…paralyzed, cuz I dished out verbal backbone creasers//
more lead than a number- 2 runs-through-you, when these battle cries siren like-first-aid// your verses should be put on signs-to-wave, at your state's gay pride-parade//
(the other thread wasnt even titled right, cause i was tryin to battle Stealth.. so vote on this one.)
