illmaticandre83 vs. kid frozt
 

no set bar limit go fo what eva
no dyk rydin

ill spit first

ill even tell u what if needed (lmfao) well go 2 verses

u think u ill so ima spill these disses
while u steady get ta pissin cause im twistin yo words like a cypha/ u cant fuck wit this lyrical snipa, attacks like a vipa ta
make ya head ripa// its time ta pay the pied pipa ill stop ya life bra have em peekin at cha casket// its like a bottomless basket
endless the supply of my lyrical gases//
think of me as yo pasta u gonna need to reconcile afta this disasta... u silly bastard// so i look past cha like i jus blast ya
wit rounds of this lyrical mac spray i jus put ak's at bay//
unconscious obnoxious ur illiterate use of words betta be cautious
makin me nautious my thoughts ima toss this..bitch or put em in icu wit stitches dont foget ta mention u didnt lose to a bitch man..

Kid frost
after you step to me
youll just be a kid lost
and thats the pently when you step to the boss
so dont cross me
or ill give the trigga a squezz
now you on yo back yellin
"somebody help me please"
"this nigga named Dre shot me and took all of my cheese"
please belive
ill show you what thugins all about
when i load the mac 10 and leave
24 slugs in yo mouth
but thats the price you pay when you battling me
no longer kid frost
just some dead kid in the street
you a rookie
and im the pro
so just act like a hoe
and cry after defeat

look dog u dont wanna battle me ull end up herded like cattle see
"doggystyle" this kid got dick by the mile//
a lyrical genuis that gets u riled spittin bile in piles of putred
meat//
its a sick lyrical feat ull be like Cobain "i hate myself an want
to die" its no suprise the fact of suicide its ur demise
leavin this world "beamed up" on enterprise
to be precise im decise in my method precision
rappin skill ta keep ya eyes peeled/
now u reel at the sight of the steel because i peel
as i cock fast bus gats to off u still/
because i feel... pissed off... "killin u softly" like the fugees
cause u a newbie wonder how easily u bruise b/
u just a flousy im spittin doozies
wit a lyrical strike straight from a uzi/
like taxi "driver" im tha insider...paid.. deliver
the hits that make u made/
are u afraid i lace these mentallic braids as i rearrange
an on ur subconscious leave my shit stains/
no need ta strain like u take this in vain
sorry.. I cant feel yo pain its a direct shot to puncture yo vein
leave u on clinic aid like red cross bringin maids//
ponder how i serenade like "dolomon or solomon"
give up let by-gones be by-gones an so on an so on
jus roll on fo i squash it wit this clip
as i empty while i dip hit the next street, my man bring the whip/
i jus flipped this newbies mind its funny im continuin this heat
dont need a fuckin beat//
i create feats like Pacino in "heat" lyrical masterminds insatiable
irresitable creat..on now im done..looks like this round i won this
won..dont get confused this shits all for fun...
out

now ur lines n then well poll

Damn!!!!!!!........Frozt got wicked and hit U wit some scalding shit B......Vote Frozt man he came hitting and he came hard...Holla