Guyver4mk Vs white-ice
 

Okay son.
No line limit, jus spit to ya hearts content.
No dick ridin
No Hate votes
No crew votes

You spit first.
Have fun.

yo i'll vote on this after uve both dropped...in the mean time can yall peep this battle

QUICKPUNCH VS D~ILLAR~1

Okay, where is your punk ass man??
This don't work unless you actually get your ass in here an spit.
I'll go first if u ain't gona bother

Look like you a no show but I'ma let that go, while blowin holes through ya afro/
I really shoulda known u didn't wanna go toe to toe with this bad boy Mo Fo/
I'm a gangster rapper an you a wrapper for candy/
Tryin to out rap me, while re-recordin the latest version of Mandy/
Don't fuck with the best son, or u'll be caught starin down the barrel of my gun/
Shit don't phase me, Like Tony Montana, I Kill a communist for fun/
When you see me comin you be better runnin, cos I'ma carve you up real nice/
Gunnin you down's easy, you be lastin maybe as long as Vanilla Ice/
Drop the mic you choked from the spoke in the back of ya bike rack/
Shit was embarrasin when you got caught singin like Burt Backarack/
I'ma leave this shit now, cos I know nothin you can say can phase me/
This is gona take years if you keep commin like a zimmer frame bound old lady/

nice spit guyver,i dont think cold-ice gna show at all now,i know 4 a fact he cant compete wiv that.hey,ill giv him the benefit of the doubt though.

where are ya man. y u duckin me!?
I give this another 2 days till I declare a forefit on ur behalf.
Cloggin up my battle screen an shit.

ha
 

i beat u quick wit ease, snap ya knees...this a stampede
break ya shoulders use the joints to slit ya last..wit lash teeth
battle me i go underground...leave ya ass lost,without tha found
piss on ya face,spray mace..dip low then shit n space.fuckin sound
why u only a wannabe?..wit ya long legs like a wallabie/
think u beta take a holiday..way u sprayin...sounnds like waves
i leave u a the tyrehire wit a rucksack..stretched up ballsack
eyes roll back n ping,zip to tha ping n spin...hit u rite-back
u choke on me cos i spit foreign fire..send u to hell wit a church-spire
i b ya inspire...ation....take words.snap neks on crews n nations
intoxication,verbal assaults..insults n wig gull doors
drop down n reach me..cos i am bigger than-yours