Who wants a battle....
- Thread starter x-kalibur
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I'll battle x-kalibur! I'll kill ya in a blur!
Concur that words refur to the slur that I speak, when I speak mystiquely, uniquely changing and re-arranging your thoughts... ignorance rots!
Cranium decaying, relaying messages through your head... so hollow it's dead!
Hasn't been fed, sped up or slowed down... your just a lyricist clown!
Alright, now lets calibrate x, calibrations off.
For that, I laugh and I scoff, you the next one I hex!
Why you vex?
ANd... bLAH!
Concur that words refur to the slur that I speak, when I speak mystiquely, uniquely changing and re-arranging your thoughts... ignorance rots!
Cranium decaying, relaying messages through your head... so hollow it's dead!
Hasn't been fed, sped up or slowed down... your just a lyricist clown!
Alright, now lets calibrate x, calibrations off.
For that, I laugh and I scoff, you the next one I hex!
Why you vex?
ANd... bLAH!
so we meat again im not ready to take a defeat again so ill bust first but whats worst is if drop hot and pop ya knot couseing blood clots evryone on the board will say i missed my shot and im the one that got droped but i have no blood drippin yall kats is trippin you could never catch me slippin cuz i be dippin in woods taking back roads to ya hood shered-ya with a stolen ploice issue 9m beretta send you to a place where there is all ways sunny weather while the pain rains down on ya family MaD stays around cuz i know yall cant stand me i got a black market for oragans up in portland ill be escorting ya moma to ya casket have her saying fuck the bastered he was never going to amount to shyt hes been a burden to me since he was on the tit 2 atemted susides and three mental hospitals i wanted him dead that was no riddle see even ya own moma dont like ya she hired killa from the deep wood to come fight ya im here to set the record straight ur hike bra you olnly post one round battles cuz you know youll drown three cuz by the second well hear ya scream for mercy and itll become clear you cant hurt me ill never understand how you being a mod came to be even tho my boy baltimor thinks ya style is neat he says its still weak he told me he was the one who should lay you to sleep reloading explosion and hoseing ya this aint all that but this is how im closeing
Alright, seeing as I was rushed don't be thinking I have blushed!
It's time to calibrate the kalibur of this X!
Fact is, you're a virgin, you ain't ever had sex!
Don't even count that last rhyme I wrote, it doesn't want anyone to vote!
So I'm demoting you back to private!
You definately don't fit as a general!
Can't guide armies afraid to get hit!
So instead, your being shot by my rifle!
.22 calibur,
steel piping with shells,
0 kalibur,
still with men he melds!
It's time to calibrate the kalibur of this X!
Fact is, you're a virgin, you ain't ever had sex!
Don't even count that last rhyme I wrote, it doesn't want anyone to vote!
So I'm demoting you back to private!
You definately don't fit as a general!
Can't guide armies afraid to get hit!
So instead, your being shot by my rifle!
.22 calibur,
steel piping with shells,
0 kalibur,
still with men he melds!
something for now....I was busy, didn't think I would be....but heres what I came up wit....
You gettin 'jewed' outa this cus i'm past-ya-spits, wont find hate far from love
like a nazi gone-pacafist
Call me the antagonist, if i'm not at-ya-quick then ya shit must not be-adequate
and i'm crushin any dreams you had of-bein-sick
& I see madrapper stick to mopin-hopin he'd get me wit his next verse, still quick
to talk-that-shit but its ok
I mean damn you-text worse then a blind bitch wit no fingers... ponta, you'll get smashed
let teks-burst, claim you tight but in my openion its all the same, you gay
I split-masks and abolish PowderedLab, watch what you say, how you gonna shoot me or polish-chrome
when you don't have-one-to-grab,
They call me 'X' but i'm not over 'raided', leave you smotha'd-in-scabs, i'm what you'll
see in the future, my folkerz love it, you faggots hate-it that you can't get what i have...
You gettin 'jewed' outa this cus i'm past-ya-spits, wont find hate far from love
like a nazi gone-pacafist
Call me the antagonist, if i'm not at-ya-quick then ya shit must not be-adequate
and i'm crushin any dreams you had of-bein-sick
& I see madrapper stick to mopin-hopin he'd get me wit his next verse, still quick
to talk-that-shit but its ok
I mean damn you-text worse then a blind bitch wit no fingers... ponta, you'll get smashed
let teks-burst, claim you tight but in my openion its all the same, you gay
I split-masks and abolish PowderedLab, watch what you say, how you gonna shoot me or polish-chrome
when you don't have-one-to-grab,
They call me 'X' but i'm not over 'raided', leave you smotha'd-in-scabs, i'm what you'll
see in the future, my folkerz love it, you faggots hate-it that you can't get what i have...
Eh! I was alway's better on the retaliation... but...
split-masks and abolish PowderedLab, watch what you say, how you gonna shoot me or polish-chrome
when you don't have-one-to-grab, (Grab what... the gun or the chrome? ... or have-gun-to-grab???)
They call me 'X' but i'm not over 'raided'(You've used this before... sorry!), leave you smotha'd-in-scabs, i'm what you'll
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I'm like phantazia, can't-phaze-ya local boy, holla when vocals-deploy & deminish my advasaries like viet-nam, you-seen-it, let it dawn upon the educated, heads-get-hated, they call me 'X' but believe I'm not over 'Raided'(<--See), get slammed on like Jordan & hit wit-two horns-in the heart, like in 96' when when the bulls had pippen and made-it,a one man team yall can't-take-apart, raps in triple-beam spittin raw, you took the loss from the start.....
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Other then those... you won from the in-between!
I'd vote, but I don't vote on my own battles... so... uppin'!
I respect ya man... but try not to recycle... it's a bad habbit!... I know, I do it a lot without realizing!
... in this case... recyclin's bad!
Peace!
split-masks and abolish PowderedLab, watch what you say, how you gonna shoot me or polish-chrome
when you don't have-one-to-grab, (Grab what... the gun or the chrome? ... or have-gun-to-grab???)
They call me 'X' but i'm not over 'raided'(You've used this before... sorry!), leave you smotha'd-in-scabs, i'm what you'll
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I'm like phantazia, can't-phaze-ya local boy, holla when vocals-deploy & deminish my advasaries like viet-nam, you-seen-it, let it dawn upon the educated, heads-get-hated, they call me 'X' but believe I'm not over 'Raided'(<--See), get slammed on like Jordan & hit wit-two horns-in the heart, like in 96' when when the bulls had pippen and made-it,a one man team yall can't-take-apart, raps in triple-beam spittin raw, you took the loss from the start.....
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Other then those... you won from the in-between!
I'd vote, but I don't vote on my own battles... so... uppin'!
I respect ya man... but try not to recycle... it's a bad habbit!... I know, I do it a lot without realizing!
... in this case... recyclin's bad!
Peace!
-~.:|[Just Bored]|:.~-
Alright X-kalibur, now that I understand/
Now we must concur, there is shit in demand/
So riddle me this, where is Lancelot/
Have things gone amiss, I'm giving your girl the camel trot/
Vomitting on her clit, cause I've got gut rot/
Drinking myself to shit, we could have scuffled and fought/
Could've sparked apathy in your soul... hahaha... is it turning black as coal/
Peace Yo!
Alright X-kalibur, now that I understand/
Now we must concur, there is shit in demand/
So riddle me this, where is Lancelot/
Have things gone amiss, I'm giving your girl the camel trot/
Vomitting on her clit, cause I've got gut rot/
Drinking myself to shit, we could have scuffled and fought/
Could've sparked apathy in your soul... hahaha... is it turning black as coal/
Peace Yo!
gettin at ya
man hold up yall niggas cant flow im quicc 2 blow hole through yo weac ass flows sendin missiles lice brain bristle and tissue to rip you and mace sure it dont miss you but looc this ain teven long and already i ripped yall up in this damn song..................................... get at me cuzz
man hold up yall niggas cant flow im quicc 2 blow hole through yo weac ass flows sendin missiles lice brain bristle and tissue to rip you and mace sure it dont miss you but looc this ain teven long and already i ripped yall up in this damn song..................................... get at me cuzz