aight 10-25 lines
no crew votes and alll votes must be explained aight...
NO HATIN EITHER cuz i know theirs a lot of peeps hatin on me
good luck

u spit first

give me a lil bit cuz i gotta work for a few hours.....but keep checkin the post cuz mine will be there in a lil while...
pce
Holla atcha boy ELEment

aight yo i guess ill post first then

here i go, time to spit, against this homez who lacks talent
sup wit the name elements, wha u reppin? Captain Planet?
you tryin to stomp but u cant even wit some Air Force 1's
yous a child, u lookin at ur balls thinkin if it has two hairs or one..
you and vendetta walkin around reppin like yous one of a kind
yall just brandy and monica singing the Boy is Mine!!!
you suck, your runnin outta luck and all your homez dun give a fuck
im makin you look as stupid as that shirt that you tuck...
you join some cult, thinkin your big shit when you just all talk
and at the end of the day u just Jenny From the Block.
fuckin joke, u runnin around wit vendetta holdin his hands
kissin his ass and picturin his sexual glands...
your his only fan and holy shit ur a man...
your stuck on his cock as if it were a sun tan.
EgoTESTICAL , fucks his ass wit fuckin vegetables
now you know why im fuckin callin him a homosexual.
they let you join the crew cuz they aint got nothin else to do
Little BOyz screamin " EGO I WONT FUCK YOU!!!"

***yo........yo........yo.......***

eleven niggaz in elements crew includin' Ltnuttsox
gettin' initiated by orally servin ten cocks
thats a total of ten gonarreah hepatitis and aids shots

but yet they send me this unlyrical 'tard'/knowin' i'll be
abusin' him more than a refugee in the 'killing yard'/
verbally cuttin deep even Tony Montana would say ur 'scarred'/

my whole rhymin' technique is completely abstract/watch as
i rip up ur raptrack/I.L.L.matically pimp slap this bitch back/
regroupin' wit Elements wit an act of retract/make a pact/
neva battle I.L.L. cause like 'Snap'/'they will attack and u
don't want that'

Elements and Soxx records show zip......zip.......zero
'and they challengin' I.L.L.?'.....kinda quotin' Robert Deniro/
i spit it hit it now i'll quit it.......oh by the way.......ur still my hero.....ha ha ha..........

***i'm out this shit***













....thought it was coincidence that a made a second appear/
I.L.L. bringin fear/ twistin it up wit a beer/exposin' the queer/
all eleven Elements suddenly disappear/caught ya watchin
'Pretty Woman' wit Richard Gere/u thought the Kingdom was
near/open ur eyes bitch its here.....

***I.L.L.matic***

__________________
Blessed wit Skillz

dawg... u sposed to put it as a new post...like you v.s. xxx not here homez dis my battle wit the other homez

tru....my bad...

__________________
Blessed wit Skillz

ill hit yall wit votes once kid flows check otu mine vs big beam

aight ku

still waitin on this homez

im waitin........YAWNS.....fuckin faggot must be writin his shit down or searchin lyrics.com for help

shit bitch....i gotta life i work for my dollaz....i aint ridin daddies got gettin money for cleanin my room bitch.... i just got home now its time to demoralize this bitch ass...

It's evident that Gizmo's embellished scripts have no relevance//
Cause he aint 'fuckin with nothin' like he was dickless and celebate //
like Iraqi delegates, what you say won't sway or make a difference //
You got more wack lines than Miss Cleo's got fake predictions //
You'll never come close, so trust, you'll never be dope enough //
I called your bluff with all your gay jokes it must be X's ass your stuffin up//
Element came to defame, degrade, and dismantle //
Shit, i seen more content in addicts' piss samples //
So, bitch-dance-all you want; I gotta say though.. //
As ass as your rhymes are you might just be the next J.Lo //
If Gizmo got on a stage, he"d get no reaction to his rappin//
like noble gasses, this kids a nerd, inert, and inactive //
So why did Gizmo Guz, with his futile-style, step ta me?//
It's a combination of naivety and suicidal-tendencies//
So I'll shoot-his-spinal and spread-his-spleens and use-his-eyeballs to let-him-see//
his final breath-ending while his chest-is-being stretched-in-threes with metal-beams entering his festering carcass relentlessly //
The Elements Fire, Water, Air, and Earth //
Caused him depression at death and dispair at birth//
Gizmo shit bitch u bout to get dismantled//
Ripped up like 10 dicks in one clit gang banged and trampled//
Dr. Feel-bad, I sell-pain for Hell's-gain//
A verse from Element is like getting hit by the "El" Train//

biiiiiaaaaaaaattttccchhhhhh!!!!!!!
Holla atcha boy ELEment

yo yall elements sound like mothafuckin captain planet and shit
fuckin earth wind and fire...lmfao. what a joke