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Defining Moments In Rhyme [Fear The Reefer]
HONESTLY i owe these cats an APOLOGY, next time, dont even try SPOTTIN ME, you couldnt "see me" if you specialized in OPTOMETRY, my "shine is blinding like flash PHOTOGRAPHY"//
ACTUALLY, your more like a verbal CATASTROPHE like MASTER P your whole FACULTY is soundin WACK TO ME// its like a lyrical LUNCHEON when im BUSTIN, CONSUMPTION of emcees by the baker's DOZEN, neighbors try to call the cops over all the DISRUPTION, but the phones dont FUNCTION due to all the DESTRUCTION// my style is SIMILAR to MINISTERS, im a descendant from heaven, any sentence makes my apprentice look MINIATURE// when i DISPLAY SPITS, emcees PLACE THIS as the epitomy of GREATNESS, im not FAMOUS but you know what the NAME IS, my PAGES are "sick" too bad for you its not CONTAGIOUS// emcees are "underdeveloped" like babies in INCUBATORS, and flat chested girls with bras full of toilet PAPER// your nowhere near as HOT AS THIS, i stand tall while you bitch emcees SQUAT TO PISS, get OFF MY DICK, either you dont got one, or yours is NOT AS BIG// if you think your "sicker" than me you must have a TERMINAL DISEASE, cuz PERSONALLY, i got aids patients FLIRTIN WITH ME, tellin me it HURTS WHEN THEY PEE, but one day hope to be as "ill" as ME// its VISIBLE that your lyrical skills are MINIMAL, INDIVIDUALS get offended by my lyrics and try to get PHYSICAL util your condition is CRITICAL, man its PITIFUL// emcees wanna THROW FISTS but their weak as the rhymes that they FLOW WITH, and they KNOW THIS, but they keep trying..........fuckin with me is HOPELESS// rippin the mic is GENETIC and it just so happens i flow "sweet" like fat bitches with a DIABETIC FETISH, your whole style is PATHETIC// your CREWS NOT capable of understanding that im TOO HOT, DEW DROPS evaporate by the time that travel down to my TUBE SOCK// i USE SIMPLE, vocabulary cold, givin emcees GOOSE PIMPLES, and when it heats up a bit, the bumps PRODUCE DIMPLES, your hands go numb and the gum you CHEW SIZZLES, jaw hits the ground and eyes swell up like TWO SKITTLES, im a giant on the mic your whole CREW'S LITTLE// all yall are HALF-WITS i'll spit a flow and you couldnt MATCH IT, if you doubled my vocabulary and verbal TACTICS// flows nothin less than TOP NOTCH, everything i DROP'S HOT, keepin heads bouncin like this was hip-HOP SCOTCH// The only thing you destroyin battlin me is your reputation~ Cuz we all kno you couldn't defeat me with limp amputation~ When I spit it's viewer discretion~ Lyrically you couldn't see me with bifocals, your gettin put in detention~ I'm drownin you in sh!t like a flock of dissenteric seagulls~ I'll spit the laxative tip that'll make you drop sh!t in your drawes~ Splittin all your testicles, till you left "WALKIN" with FOUR BALLS!~ When you left dyin, consider me the cause~ Cuz you couldn't beat me if you wished immortality to the WIZARD OF OZ!~ Tearin' off your bones & playin with em like they were STRAWS~ Mikado with my dawgs~ Till you left senseless on the floor, movin like Mario Bros. when I hit PAUSE~ Lyrical destruction's like racial laws, YOU DON'T MAKE SENSE!~ So stop tryin to coin phrases, you're just like sayin "WENT - WENT", this batle is TOO (2) TENSE!~ Dispense, burnin cowards like incense~ If your last name was HOPE you still couldn't STAND a FRENCH CHANCE!~ Your embarrassed cuz an MC is usin his second language to rip you in your FIRST~ You couldn't win this if I suffered spontaneous gastric OUTBURST~ Since birth, been damned to slay all the wack MCs on this EARTH~ You on my list, you couldn't be PHAT if he measured 100 SQUARE METERES in combined HEIGHT, LENGHT & GURTH!~ I'm deadleir than the devil layin a CURSE~ I thought I was wack, BUT READIN YOUR VERSE I FOUND SOMEONE WORSE!~ You couldn't win if you rided prod's dick like a HORSE~ Your style so wack, you couldn't get Bill gates to ENDORSE!~ As I render Skywalkers paraplegic, now try & use the FORCE~ Your life endin like the publication days of THE SOURCE~ I'm rippin you in so many pieces, if I lay you down, HELICOPTERS WOULD THINK IT'S MORSE!~ Burn you like my lungs were a GASOLINE-SOAKED TORCH~ Spittin so lethal, GLOVER & GIBSON givin up the script for a 5th EPISODE!~ Keep standin in your POSE~ But you supPOSEd to realize ain't nobody retrievin the SWORD I HOLD~ You just gettin sworln-in-gold, lyrics so tight, your eyelids unable to fold!~ You couldn't defeat me if you play'd in SUPER EASY MODE~ Your ass so slow, you'd cure hemorroids by sittin on the STOVE~ You got ripped enough, get someone to ghostwrite your lyrics in round 3~ Cuz a 20 year-old Jackass got SMOKED like his habbit from a rapper with vivid imagery/// GrymReef:my UTENSILS are PENCILS to STENCIL lyrics for INSTRUMENTALS, its EVIDENTIAL you changed your whole style once you peeped the POTENTIAL, do me a favor and keep my flows out your DENTAL K.Sinista:you flow stay gentle like a nice mother punishing a potential criminal//in general you best lines don't belong to you like a rental// Murda Glokk :never sentimental stick on point lyricals in you temple//even you battling me while I'm sleeping is a little too difficult// GrYmReef : your whole style is PLAGIARIZED, you couldnt rap to SAVE YOUR LIFE, i rhyme luminous all you see is RAYS OF LIGHT when my flows SPRAY AT NIGHT, thats when emcees that CLAIM THEIR TIGHT catch the lyrical RAZOR SLICE Murda Glokk :Your words against can't be built like a taser knife you tried to bite because you heard the taste will make you savor twice//leave you expose like having an ereaction in layered tights// K. Sinista do you run or save your wife you compared to me is how a rock star living compared to the mayor life//you wackness has grown unpredictable like angered gator fights// GryMreef :emcees SAY THEIR NICE, but they really aint shit, thats why they pay the MAJOR PRICE when me and Glokk REGAIN THE MIC Murda Glokk like retarded kids in a confortaion it's simple insane to fight//I really don't listen to you like when you get arrested and the officer start naming rights// K. Sinista :Me and them is like hot spandex in other words we flaming tight//you beat Them or me is like a blind person regaining sight// GrYmReef :step to us and HEADS WILL FLY, if you say we aint the illest than you SAID A LIE, when its time to TESTIFY you better go UNIDENTIFIED, me and genius eliminate "fly" emcees like PESTICIDE, wack emcees are PETRIFIED, whos NEXT TO FRY? Killa Sinista hony mc's flex then hide best you try to protect your guys//because when my album drop it will get a ten even if I have to connect two fives// GrYmreef that kinda makes sense DONT IT? my rhymes are like "EXPONENTS", which contains COMPONENTS, to make my lines "multiply" and put an "x" on OPPONENTS because im so vocally POTENT Murda Glokk hip-hop-poet put glue on my rap sheets so the flow sticks//The Lyrical Genius Killa and Glokk rap with the force of a barefisted tyson blow hits// Grymreef with a CLOSED FIST i approach emcees with NO SPITS, you cant see me, to try to FOCUS is HOPELESS, in case you didnt NOTICE me and the genius are the DOPEST, perfection is hard to achieve but we cut it the CLOSEST |
this was loooooong, but good.. some kinda basic lines but also some points with good vocab and delivery..
"Lyrical destruction's like racial laws, YOU DON'T MAKE SENSE!~ So stop tryin to coin phrases, you're just like sayin "WENT - WENT", this batle is TOO (2) TENSE!~ Dispense, burnin cowards like incense~ If your last name was HOPE you still couldn't STAND a FRENCH CHANCE!~"..... like that part... lol, uppin' 'cause you were gettin' slept on |
Thnx blunt
yeah long because u can do 1 thread a day so why not drop a couple in one |
you're allowed more than 1 thread.. but you're only allowed 1 crew diss or member diss per day.... lol..
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nope i posted 2 yesterday and 1 got deleted
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Trill said 1 per day
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Uppn
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