Mattlock V.S Tha Shaolin Assassin Round Two
8-10 lines
Mybe a third round
Hi yo
My Antefixes
2006 prefixes
Dem dark with more intimidation in ally water poudel
Third eye see all rendell
Naked slit tougen snake I griped them
Meollow link you might be the victem
Heated night
Pretect sight
As my rap shadow meld underneath tha staircase
I do Doctor Who in murder case
Although it no time to waste
Next I power drive coupted lase
Imposeing postion
Alike station
As pop pie the sailor with military ration
Battling me is like light camera action
YOUR FINNA TO GET BURNT
lol^ i remember Mattlocka from like 2 yrs ago
YO HOMIE I TOLD U TO TAKE THOSE RHYMEZ THAT DONT RHYME TO TRUMPET'Z THREAD.../
Y U SO ANXIOUS ABOUT HAVIN MY NIGGAZ THUMP ON YOUR FUCKIN HEAD.../
I WROTE THIS WIT MY GIRL RELAXIN IN THE BACK OF THE LAC.../
GOT THAT HEAVENLY ORANGE CRUSH FIRE SMOKIN SACK AFTER SACK.../
STAYIN BLUNTED KID GOT NO PROBLEMS WIT BUD... /
DROPPIN FAWN'Z IN FRONT LAWNZ PUMPIN IRON LIKE JAILCATZ IN DA 500 CLUB.../
SHAOLIN ASSASSIN AINT WASTING TIME WITH YOUR RAP SHIT.../
IM HOLDIN BACK WIT DIS ONE NOTHIN EMACULATE.../
PHONE CALLZ FROM MILLIONAREZ GETTIN RICH FROM JACKIN SHIT.../
WE BE STACKIN CHIPS THRU GRAVE SHIFTS PEACE TO THE ILLEST CAT IN MINNEANAPOLIS...
Mattlock V.S Tha Shaolin Assassin Round Two
Last edited by Warrior Aggressive; 10-17-2006 at 06:39 AM.
Aiyo, this is rap liquid evil, house of flyin swagger,
truth so hard to swallow that you wash it down with daggers,
im a rhyme ripper, your a jacker, so if you jack the ripper rapper,
I'll make sure the whole food chain saw the massacre,
bastard i won't blast ya, no,
Ima hang you upside down wit from a ceiling use your sac as a rope,
You ain't an MC to peep, your flows enduce sleep,
you count the same sheep that i sacrifice on the street,
at an ulter made of Cds, mixtapes and hustle,
I lift your bars up to build my political muscle,
And if he saw you in a cipher using your gay rhyme schuffle,
Rocking red white and blue as you salute and rhyme mumble,
Sam would look around like, "What, i ain't that nigga's uncle"
I ate that niggas uncle, you nibble and bit rhymes,
So when you take a shit and whipe your freshly kicked behind.
the TP's covered in digested Cappadonna rhymes,
and cappadonna flow bitting cappadonna, oh,
you ain't a capo or a cappa your Donna the bittin hoe.
Mattalocka the writting clone or a style he doesn't own,
Sell it, you'll never make 'cents' like your metaphors and quotes
Last edited by TSA; 10-17-2006 at 01:57 PM.
Originally Posted by "SiCkARoCkS"
this is me and Mattalocka's second round post that rhyme on a seperate thread though and we'll get at it like that
This battle was easily won by Tha Shaolin Assassin, in every aspect. Vote-Tha Shaolin Assassin
The dealer of hope is selling me lies
Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61
fuckin burned himin every aspect that shit was fire shao damnnnnnn, yo mattlocka u should try rhymin better next time your gonna rank last wit them corny hookz bro mothafuckaz aint gonna vote peace
thanks, lets hop to my and your battle nowfuckin burned him
yo i aint feeling like it this morning man i just woke up how bout tonight ill probably be around man im still yawning and shit
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