ha!!ha!! that shit was pathetic, you flow like ya minds decrepit/
accept it, your kiddie ryhmes cant be felt like anastetics/
check this, my 9's a personal trainer.... it perfomes deadlifts/
it will elivate your body off the deck, then i'll bury you beneath the
sediments/
call the medics, this bitch is bleedin between the ass cheeks/
this kid takes "seamen" when he "sees men"every day including last week/
i run "up" on niggaz like i was defying the laws of gravity/
you ball out of control like jermaind dupir, so dont try to be an athleate/

how bout usin your jedi mind tricks, ta write good lyrics/
faggot thinkin he vader, in reality hes a pro masterbater/
he likes to stick his dick in mens asses, he even took the classes/
ask me he sounds like a homo, shifts with his ass wrapped round momo/
from the ghetto in d.c, say he pop nines jus like 50/
only nine he pops is the boner, hes rockin/
well see if it shoots fool start fuckin cockin/

jus my luck i gotta dis crazy asy//
wit da 80's fade like patrick swazye//
this kid got no talent at all//
only thing he good at is tickling net balls//
and i like da record, wins=o//
while im smashing the record board like a hit tv show//

jus my luck, i get to fuck takeova in the butt
but i aint gay, so ill jus tickle your nutts (thats whack your cut)
you no thug, ass bigger then jaba the huts
fool quit playin, cant get hot if you caught on fire
only way your rhymes sound good are the ones you hire
mother fucker watch out before i got ya on a knee sayin "oh yes sire"

Crazy Azy, he aint straight, he only scorin' wit dicks//
i walked in on him and thatakeova catchin back to back gay porno fliks//
I leave you bruised and tattered, im biblical, you can call me messiah//
Even busta knows this emcee, cause i got Azy's ass on "Fire"//
i manage ya, damage da plane that brought yo wack ass from canada//
reppin maple leaves, you disabled after you hear dis emcee//

he says he is form the land of homes//
so dats da place where u be givin dome//
it should be called land of the homos//
u get less attention than porno promos//
u posess no type of ability//
break ya legs to make u lose ya mobility

oh, what was that first line takeova, hes "FORM the land of homes?"//
actually im FROM the homelands, learn to spell, or just leave it alone//
im that one suspect nigga in horra flicks, i got u all worried//
fuck thatakeova, im a wear the war lordsz, since he be reppin jersey//
murderious, quick and vivid, youll question i even did it//
i hit u quick, disabled you, your crew, and everything wit it//
respondin to me, was bad judgement, you should of thought first//
i hurt yo feelins? ah, but considered it lucky, i could of caused worst//

i dont know u, and i aint sure if i wana
holdin da name of Nas like u were his father
u a baby, a drop, fresh from yo moma's vagina
quit the battling and stick 2 1 liners
i gots 2 appreciate the attempts and the heart
but u aint got wat it takes to bring ur brush 2 this art
these are the games of the best no less
u gots 2 b elite if u fuckin in dis mess
but dont think im standing 4 ne1 else
hot lyrics get 2 close and yo face just melts

3d ya rhymes are more like 2d flat and plain
tha way ya spit sound like the noise from an airplane
ya tryin to spit in the fast lane but you to old,stay in da passenger
an stop being bold
I can hit simple rhymes an beat ya in a battle
hit stupid rhymes and make ya brain rattle

i can spit a wicked hit that leave ya click victimized
i'd call you out yo name like, dick, but i see a chick up in your eyes
i aint tryn ta get up in ya shit and hafta make your motha cry
if you try n get back at biggs all I gotta say is... WHY

y? u fool coz dis is a fuckin battle
we dont play around like it was a baby's rattle
but hear it from me dat u best shut ur mouth
im doin u a favour b4 u get knocked da fuck out
ur worthless and an insult 2 da name Pac
using his images like u was da 1 hu got shot
9 posts no more jus end it there
dont bring ur lazy worthless rythmless ass round here
dont no1 wana c ya including yo moma
i know cuz i asked her after i became yo popa

Yo 3D, why your rhymes 2 dimentional?
mention me in a line, see what my rap suspension do
cus fuckin wit my crew is just not conventional
If you had one dope rhyme that shit was not intentional
You want a shot at us, just say da time and place n
I'll rip your lips off... we'll just call it a face lift
Whatchu know about battles, wheres da tracks you lacin?
Your battle records in a no win situation

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look, not a convention fucka i make it a tradition
this form of elimination is used only wen its war im facing
and now i notice differences so its back 2 segregation
not by colour but by lack of patience n 'track lacin.'
ima diss u n ur crew wit no fear of wat u think u can do
useless is an understatement u jus disgusting
lyircs old and weak like u were jus rusting
so back off b4 u drop off my titanium spits
this shits above metal its pure skill developing hits
so spliviticus, split out of da way
n b4 u get cussed again i advise u 2 pray

your fat ass is always hungry, just eating sandwiches
grabbing your golf clubs and eating sandwedges
whenever your at home your mama calls you a fat bitch
she bought you slim fast you ate the fucking packet
only three dimensions to the shit you spit
and that only proves that you're spitting shit
you'll be on your mothers nipple when your seventy three
i kill and you leave your guts across florida quays
stop posting shit, i'm begging you please
my lyrics own you they get real estate to put you on lease
you ain't got what it takes to roc the mic right
when you get on the mic the crowd will take flight