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Killa Kobra Vs. Prophetic
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Killa Kobra checkin in heres how its goin down! - 10-14 Lines - No D/R, Crew or Hater Votes - First to 5 votes or 3-0 is a K.O Ima drop ma shit soon so dont fink i aint comin back |
man ur lyrics remind me of vanilla ice
the odds of u defeatin me is like rollin 99 on a dice wat im sayin iz you have no chance n il have 2 call for a lyrical ambulance n leave u lyrically on a ventalator leavin you on the bottom jus like a denominator il hang u like a christmas ornament hit u more times than a masturbatin tournament ur name means u can tell the future tell that to jesus n he would shoot ya after this battle ur record would be 0-1 n the only way u cud change it, is if it was a con this is me over n out Killa Kobra n jus like dis verse ur rap carrer ITS OVER |
If you think jesus is shootin me, you got a "second" thing "coming"/
Cos I have doubts about the resurrection contistuting jesus frontin// At the end of this rhyme, you scream 2 for 2 like noah's arc/ But I don't deal with snakes, cos they may have bite but no bark// I can't take offence to ur rhymes, To make conversation i speak upon the weather/ I'm always one step ahead, You wanna bring the beef? I bring the leather// The truth stares you in the eyes, It refuses to be distorted/ No one cares about your demise, its a surprise you haven't aborted// I could call you self-defeatist, Or was thats serious attempt?/ Call me a lyrical elitist, I hold wack emcees like you in my contempt// The solution is to relent, mimimise the dilution and repent/ You mentioned jesus so i'm asking you to give up rapping for lent// If i were in your scales, I'd conteplate shedding your old skin/ Because if the snake doesn't bail, somebody'll be calling its next of kin// |
Any votes would be appreciated.
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prophetic won that by a mile
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anyone else?
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