i know its hard, being ill is killler to the soul..
when god created me,muphucka broke the mold..
only sixteen,and got mad experience rhymin words..
its like im clapin pigeons,way im flippin these birds..
my mouth carry more water at times then seaguls..
change personalities more times than Smeagal..
act nice when the caliber steals at ya Vocals..
dont need string, only need words to choke you..

yo, this cat thinks hes good, so im rockin-out-gravel..
haha.. man you used that smeagel thing in one-of-our-battles..
fuck ya calibre, bitch, im "crossin it out" and-slashin-ya..
x marks it, so i attack with swords, comin at you with "Xcalibur"..
trackin-this-bitch, applaude ya clappin-wit-hits..
im bangin-at-this, fuck 16 bitch, i started rappin-at-six..
all ya punches then were weak and all ya other-shit-is-wack..
you n me buds man... thing is im dope and opposites-attract!

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lemme make it simple...im implying you suck..
and when to you im applying my battles you duck..
go cry wolf, see if grandma answers ya call..
she AINT comming,that bitch is duck-taped to the wall..
im intriging to hell, they wanted me until i showed my self..
i aint the one to beef wit, id rather ham it on shelfs..
releasin tha dog, ima goggled man, so i c thru the fog..
and when im cuttin u?, im just releasin some thoughts..
put it away, you not hot you just thinkin you are..
see how tuff you be when your trampled in bars..(lines)
my thoughts are attracktive, they the type of shit i lash wit..
never underestimate my...............Villanous tactics..
bashfull, prolly wishin i died, stayed at home and not spit..
flows undestructable....well so it is according to scripts..

I dont know why you keep comin back man.. all my drops-are-iller..
I-rock-youre-shitter.. what kind of audio mc uses dots-as-filler..
leave ya chilled-up-n-shook, but dont expect me to stop dissin-ya,-rook..
i see u brought out ya thesaurus and dictionary,so? ill just piss-on-ya-books.
drop somethin real intellectual, conceptual, streams-through-thoughts..
watch these poetic screams-from-shots, raps leave-you-rocked..
Strippin-those of ego, flipped-n-showed, leave you tripped-on-flow..
bitch, how you indestructable? you cant quote off scripts-you-wrote..

this nigga think he got me cause hes postin in his multies..
but he get his ass wooped, when im boastin his difficulties..
hes a trophy that im gonna hang as a fucking Mantle Piece..
Turning like a door-nob,But he still wont ->Handle Me<-..
this kid wouldnt be fit|______|if he was a Blocked Party..
butt sex with nature,is his way of pretending hes naughty..
wretch ya case, his eyes be teared with mase type spits..
everytime he keys after me,impulse says "erase that shit!"..

Calamity, stop thinkin ya good, kid.. im rippin-ya-rep..
half ya punches were wack.. the other half didnt-make-sense..
fuck ya "type spits" ill drown-ya-face in a pound-of-"mase"..
reckon your king shit.. so ima give ya the crown-of-shame..
yo check-this, your rap skills are about as good as ya record..
my straight "lines" "block" your punches like i was playin "tetris"..

Aight hold up,"mase" and "shame" dont rhyme
and niether do "record" and "tetris"
So dont try to pull the wool over our eyes, like we wouldnt notice
Im comming from the OG just to fuckin diss you
But Im not gonna be soft on your ass like a piece of tissue
My rhymes are sick and perverted like a "Japanese Porno"
Because fucking with a Dork is a fucking No-No
For example, When Im done Ima leave you for dead
But only after I crown YOU wiith a crown of thorns then squeeze your fuckin head

He needs to come his best in battle, so I'll rip of his shirt.
.....and his record counter is empty, like bankrupted clerks.
Thought I couldn't knock off his socks, he'll experience defeet.
.....I'll fucking tell this kid off, so he can get some relief.
I know what he needs, I'll rape this kid like child molestors.
.....and I'm jumping over this kid, like using his head to play checkers.

Ok Percept Shun
Ima spit it too perfection
Nigga please,you only got 1 more post then I do
Whom ever told you you your shit was dope lied to you
Spitting ill shit metophores dopeness and fear
I donate knowlegde to your brain like handmedown goodwill gear
Rape me like a child molester?
Step back nigga,I got somthin better
Slit your neck and pull your head back like a Pez
Scalp your skull like a savage Indian on the Rez
Drowned your ass down in some gasoline
lite you shit up , ass exploding expanding at the seams
Dont be mad and I dont want to hear that your still bitter
Cuz your ass is still black, but your a crispy critter

got burned up fool

Percept Shun

This nigga dont wanna spit, His reportuar is swallowing semen/
I'll smack bats on niggaz spines like Roger Clemens/
Elivate U horrendously, Like the excorcist/
I dont believe In ur rymestyle, like an Atheouse/
Your record is worst then dorks, atleast he got something ill/
Ud fill Ur entire verse wit my name, just so niggaz think U got skillz/
I seen U twice, outa the 3 times U posted/
It aint even thankgiving and Im still haveing japanese turkeys roasted/
U fail to acknowledge my greatness, thank god I havent tested U/
I'll have U crying to Ur parents like Bill Cosby mulested U/

Peace, vote in atleast one of my battles in my sig honestly. It would be greatly appreciated. thanx

:shoot: Eyedentdy..............

He calls himself eyedendty cus thats what he needs/
Ima beat this guy down and bring him to his knees/
Look in the mirror and tell us all how hard you look/
By the way he rhymes his name should be "crook"/
You as real as Aaron Carter standin to Suge Kinght wit a steel/
You need to ask yourself if your capable of doin what you speak/
If not youll be six feet deep, go ahead keep thinkin you hard/
I just left eyedentdy scarred/

MC_SYX you're a bitch, get ready for some licks
dicks like you show that some new dogs can't learn tricks
knocking on your door, the reaper comes for more
take your soul and the score, you're a sleeper and a bore
you about as tough as telletubbies, man I've had enough
you like Rodney King in a fight, getting beat with hand cuffs

we gon bang out so i wait till his ass chuckles...
shootcha fists now dis nigga stuck wit brass knuckles...
u act like u nice but i gotta say u a good FAKER.....
i'll bake u like a baker, im dissin a preskewl r-kelly he cant spell raper...(REAPER)

this bitch is rated "R" for retarded, like you'll see at this .com
her lyrics are like the movie Gigli, yeah, it's a fucking bomb
leave this site and let the title stay "This is my first post"
because instead of you posting, I'd rather see you as a ghost
It's kind of ironic that you talk about spelling when you can't get "school"
there's that "R" for retard again, man, even Jesus said "you're a fool"

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Im rippin yall, my freak flows beat bros n eat dopes, im leavin em red
this kids shit, ya business is wack ya used the R punch twice n missed it, plus jesus is dead
Ya fake n faulty, bitin n farmin fa rhymes, im scarrin ya lines puttin snake ta poultry
ya got speech marks with no wordplay, like havin hyphens so peeps mistake fa multies
What you wrote aint even on a two year old state of bein, im strappin ta choke ya breathin
reaper beat cos he cant spit for shit punch weak cos u lie, kid, casper the only ghost you seein

some wordplay prac......

im ill as hell, this kids miness content, guys bringin fillies like he was from illadelph
i leave you in a state of 'emerge in sea' like atlantis revealed itself
I mean really.. my skills bless this bastard, get split with weapons after
cuz ill leave this kid "M.I.A".. like an instant message backwards