checkin in!

“Guess who bzack”, the one you called wack,
But now iller than ever, and ready to attack/

After this you’ll acclaim my name, after I put you to shame, showing painfully how you don’t belong to this game/

Wake up son, you shud realise ur lame, I wont lyrically kill ya just prefer to coz you pain and maim, so that you are a beaten pussy and still remember how I made tha lion in you tame/

“yooooo man” who put out the lights, oh man that’s me to blame, “what happened?”, its cool bro I just pissed out caliburs flame/

Filthy Calibur, your calibur aint filthy its just dirty,
You’ll never make it to tha top you still be spitting, n bullshitting on this when you’re thirty/

The thing that makes me laugh is you don’t realise you cant hurt me,
But it hurts to know ya moms did more than just flirt wit me/

After you gonna try sort things out and work wit me, sorry bro you below me your gonna work for me, 3 years you’ll so broke you even offer to jerk me/

ur not my homie you are a FAGGOT, your a fake ass cockloving MAGGOT, Ill ripped ya skills, actually skil..??…l I don’t think you have it/

Get used to defeat, soon it’ll be a regular bad habit, this battle is like a a fukkin wolf being taken on by a rabbit/

So you start spittin, no doubt it’ll be you bullshitting, hopefully man you realise be like ur nanna, be a bitch and stick to knitting/

So im back with perfection, destroy all those that are wack, who I identify under critical detection/

rid of you like an infection, by means of a lyrically fatal injection that comes through as sick rhythmical diction/

so if you are ready and prepared for violence, break ya silence/

but remember you aint as ill or nefarious,never be as as notorius as the victorious one they call….. Killah Kassius/

DANG FIFTHY... YOU JUST KEEP GETTTIN BURNT DON'T....YOU WENT FROM FIFTHYCAL... TO FISH FILLET..... IS THIS FOR HERE OR TO GO?....HA HA HA

come on man what is that mumble that u put up?//
lil boi just bend ova and take dis stick up//
da butt i fuck ya lyrics like sluts, plus i'm just sick like dat,da man wit 2 nutts//
guts i bust,sorry dawg dis gun don't rust//
everybody in ya crew tight, but u gone is a must//
trust, i know u prolly thought i was a lame,tried to spit dat ol bulshit u pissed out my flame//
come on main,u crazy cat, fuckin wit me will get ur bars burned black//
i end lifes cuz curiosity kills cat//
u wack, make it the 3rd time i said that//
for u ain't no comeback just back track,when u eva spit multies like that//
sit back,and watch how ya jaw could get cracked//
i see u like big words,but dont flip ya verb//
u a coward, fake emcee i'm bout ta devour//
every hour, u just a assistant pimp gettin smacked wit baby powder//

sorry took so long, i had to bitchies imin me on aol!
but i posted so "lets get some votes"

uppin!

uppin for votes

my vote is for fithycalibur cause his shit had a better flow to it cause killer chops was choppy pretty much and his punches were weak: except for the one about not being filthy just dirty...................be on this till your thirth.

and from filthy i was feelin:




but fithy you need a better finisher!!!


-out-

lol ha, i like that last line. but i feel u tho no doubt!

vote=filthy

ma vote goes to fithy felt his flow more n he came wit harder punches..holla bak 1

poll vote- fithy