SPIKE WROTE:


aight yo,yo, im here and spitin first ta give this bitch a chance//
shake ya off the richter nigga, my games to advanced//
this is your last dance with the devil in the moonlight//
i flow tight, reap the aftermath of what a sonicbooms like//
i consume life, destroy those who asume they rhyme tight//
recite nice, my words weakin ya ass, they kryptonite//
ya da remains a the day, i bring pain in a major//
fighting spike? dont wager...PRAY!//
i flex complex, flow for many days//
reject clichés, but bomb like the next Tim McVeigh//
when i convey i spray decay with every breath//
tonight i'll shorten ya life as you face an imminent death//
tounge bayonet, sharp and aimed at ya chest//
i suggest when you step, that you wear a flak vest//
im possed, gut you till only ya ribcages is left//
conversational roullet, where every chambers a threat//
you awake in a cold sweat, no doubt your down for the count//
practice.... my son you'll need an infinate amount//
so dont rock me, the mic Rocky, the death jockey//
murdered by suffocation says your autopsy//
you have no chance whatsoever, son you'll never be clever//
you've been butchered A.K.A. dismembered and severed//
in front of your eyes passes your demise//
only evidence of our battle is where your chalk outline lies//24-END

YOUR TURN KNOW BIG APE DROP YOUR SHIT NIGGA.

aight ,big ape you dont post by 12:00 a.m. then you forfit bitch
ur fuck ass said u wanted to battle so where u at?

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NUCLEAR CONCEPTS- DA ILLEST CREW

Niggas we dont work with tecks, we work with BOMB threats/
So fuck with us and i'll have WORD aim FAT BOY 2 at you and your whole set/- S.S.

aight fuck this this bitch forfits. nigga said he wanted ta battle but never posted fuckin chicken shit. just give me the win cause this pussy aint never gona respond

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NUCLEAR CONCEPTS- DA ILLEST CREW

Niggas we dont work with tecks, we work with BOMB threats/
So fuck with us and i'll have WORD aim FAT BOY 2 at you and your whole set/- S.S.

first of all this aint even a battle set up. scond of all good bye cuz ur merked

watch me as I crush your status to marinate this knuckle sandwhich
you'll stumble backwards, cause against ape, you'll never fuckin manage //
come on son, challenge the best !? when your raps and flow is basic
think you "original" !? cause your verse goes from caps to lower cases !? //
hold your "aces", cause this "joker" spits punches and flow is great
this kids fucking stupid, prolly thinkin a "horny grin" is a "poker face // (poke her)
this foe is known to decimate my competition, spittin like beretta clips
you think you winnin !? nah son, ive had tougher battles from better chicks //
in stead of scripts, i can "dish" out some "beef" with a knife and fork
supplyin force, to devistate your skull, and leave you on life support //
my minds a sport, pass the ball on my court, i bring a legendary toughness
your offsides with those soft lines, they'll charge me for unnecesary roughness //
your luck has......run out on time, your clovers withered
"biting" lines with snake tactics, you dont flow you slither //
ape's a sinner, murdering daily, turning aspirers to martyred souls
i "accelerate" past you, while you're not even moving, your "starter"s slow//
no' sleepin', wake up im makin u turn 'hayzee',
ur avatars turnin bluer on my computer, cuz ur worst idea was gettin ur nose bigger like jay-z//

frozen with heat was just a lil better.........better wordplay...........

.............both pretty good verses................................but A lil

lopsided.............................one.......... .......................................