Battle Rules:

10 Lines ( 5 barz )
No Crew Votes
No Recycling
No Biting

Minimum posts to vote: 20

Check in by: 09-17-04 at 06:01 PM

Must drop verse in 60 minutes after check in.

can't believe this stupid bitch wants to battle me.....ur rhymes don't make SENSE LIKE A CYCLOPS TRADING AN EYE FOR AN EYE//
phoenix LIMITS i BURN SKIES (Skylimit), like CHINESE FOODS kid ur in for a SURPRISE, STABBIN LYRICS cuz my rhymes make ur WORDS DIE//

ur MORE CRACKED OUT than a PLUMBER'S JEANS, CARREY u out for murder SNAP U LIKE SLIM JIM and make this battle a DUMB AND DUMBER SCENE// (Jim Carrey)
i'll make u BREAK A SWEAT like CANCUN MEXICO SUMMER TEENS, like FAT GUYS IN BUTCHER SHOPS...kid u just EARNED UR BEEF//

i'll PISS U OFF and make ur face REDDER THAN SANTA CLAUSE BUSTIN A NUT, battlin me is like WRESTLIN HORSESHOES.....kid ur FUCKIN WITH LUCK//
like NYMPHO VACUUM CLEANERS ur rhymes are SUCKIN TOO MUCH, this kid is a VIRGIN to the RAP GAME....u need to quit cuz VERSES ARE NOTHIN U TOUCH//

don't even know how to USE COMPUTERS....bitch is so STUPID HE THOUGHT HARD DRIVE WAS A LONG TRIP DOWN THE ROAD//
u need flows, ur RHYMES ARE SHIT cuz u write on a STOOL, ridin MUSHROOM HEADS cuz ur UGLIER THAN A SEX SCENE WITH THREE TOADS//(Toadstool)

i'll put u on HOLD more than KEN SHAMROCK'S LOCKS AND SUBMISSIONS, u'll always at the TAILend of RB, u BLOW....so stop tastin the COCKS UR SIPPIN//(cocktail)
like HESITATIN DEAF PEOPLE u need to STOP AND LISTEN, u ain't got no chance in winnin this battle like an armless man in a swimming competition//

I’m slaughtering this cat, leaving him dead, red like cattle
I thought his record was pretty good though…
…Till I found out who he battled
Seriously though, how many times are you gonna battle herbs
Before a vet comes along and kicks yo punk ass straight to the curb
Seriously though, ya need to stop battling newbies, and try and elevate
Because so long as you battle weak cats, you’ll always be light weight
It’ll be a long time b4 anyone calls you. “tha shizzle”
Yeah those multi’s are dope…When feeble loses to Sdizzle
The Poet agreed to wackness, to be shit he consented
Like a fake visa card I’ll leave you snapped back and rejected.