LM vs Willibob007

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

In Respect

aiyo dawg the title is s'posed to be "LM V willibob007"
not just battle
ima drop soon as i can





yo as the title u s'posed to put New to RB

'LM v willibob007'

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aiight check/
im like eyes an computers, 2 your health im detremental/
u like a rap record with no words u's like an instrumental/
theres no point u bein around u wack, like NOUGHTS in the bank/
an im'a CROSS ready to X ya ass out an thank/
U..../ for battlin me, in a battle wit only one winner/
an it aint gon be you winnin, cos im u a saint an im a sinner /
the good guy usually wins, but this time it aint the case/
u gonna cum out wit ryhmes, thats bout as interestin as dryin paint/ i bet u got no pace, u the turtle im on speed an im the hare/ i dont usually like sleepin, but they can on u i dont care/
an i kno ur parents treats u like shit clothes, in the wardrobe which u dont wear/



i kno my verse was weak, so if ya wanna spit one more time after your verse, ill go again.....

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Yo I had to go earlier but i'm back now and i'm gonna hit you back!

Check this out

Yo I was slaughtered in my last battle so my rep is under attack/
But i got a mark on effort, that's what you lack/
Born to kill did what he was born to do/
I respect him, but Willibob, I don't care bout you/
Just like me your from the UK/
But unlike me, for you to win you need to pray/
You see I throw words like darts/ BULLSEYE!/
Straight to ya heart/
Your a fart, a pussy, a faggot/
Nothin, not even a maggot/
I'm gonna spit this shit west coastal/
Take hip-hop to heights you cant come close to/
I dont ever wanna hear you say your lyrics are the hardest/
Coz you cant rhyme like a true rap artist/
Once upon a time you had skill but it's departed/
Now you rap like your retarded/
I dunno how much abuse you can take so I'll say no more/
I'll end this by sayin your moms nothin but a whore/

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

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u's from the uk, the same place as me/
im from hakney, liverpool sounds very GANGSTA to me/
just like your ryhmes,which bout darts an farts/
your shits so abusive, it hide when out in the dark/
im like nelly, stomp ur ass wit air force onez/
an hit u so hard, u feelin it like air force gunz/
i baked the bakers pie, an u askin for bunz/
im the wind in the willows, with my head in the sky/
u a pussy ass bitch, who shud be forced to HYDE/
im ur jekall, wit a split personanality/
like law precedence, u follow so much conformity/
sayin all the amateur shit, aint nothin new to me/
with a weak ass endin bout my moms a whore/
sayin i cant take abuse, well im askin for more/
u from liverpool ur either rich or ur poor/
im a dirty ass kid like the by-product of pores/
u a posh, scouser, gettin smoke like rastas/do to weed/
u aint shit to me/
i use ur conrny ass line, ya ass smell of PEE/

ima have sum fun wit ya if ya spit back at me,
ima be waitin 4 ya, see if ya can beat my weak ass ryhme
then i cum at u with grime
im spittin so hard im like crime
i take over the world
an i ryhme like the plague
u think crime spread fast, an my wprd is like aid

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cmon mans stop sleepin
uppin for votes.....................................




uppin.......................................

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If you wanna compare eachother to rappers then I'm white-pac/
Livin the thug life, visit your house, fuck you up, no reason to knock/
You aint a nelly, your a ja rule/
A little fool tryin to be cool/
I'm the one likely to put British rap on the map/
You don't stand a chance coz I know your stlyle, your crap/
Under pressure your likely to snap/
Just like your dick when you stuck up your dads ass crack/
So do yourself a favour, put them rap tapes back on the rack/
You can't re-inact anybody's verbal attacks/
Don't say your gonna take over the world/
Coz you know full well I'll come and rape your girl/
You see the thought of you as a rapper makes me hurle (throw up)/
I think of you as a ballet dancer, so c'mon bitch, give us a twirl/

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

In Respect