you got owned
you got owned
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You find yourself surrounded by woodland creatures...
Lighting matches under my hat...Ghost Pirates...
Frosty mug of rum.....Ol' Los Angelos heroin epidemic,
i bust slugs that love to figure skate through me,
we had a merry war turned emcees to cabin boys
i carved Wu-Tang in his hive, you heard the stabbin
noise, rawhead rex, snake eater from dungeoun,
a web of dead bodies in the sewers underground london..
JNINE: Phosphate, make your sandwich and procrastinate. This acid bomb in my mouth is ready to detonate. Ready to destroy and terminate.
Your defeat is inevitable, I'll spit acid on that sandwich and make you question if its edible. Phosphate69 you call that a name? that shit is terrible.
Get on your knees and pray, rip you up and break your vertibrae. Burn you up like a solar ray.
Let Surreal run the battle team, sit on the bench. Think you can beat me, that's quite a stretch.
I'll split your teeth like Moses did the water, battle back when you a starter. If you had a show, you'd sell less tickets than Coach Carter.
Yo soft ass is writing poems and ballads, Surreal let you use his rhymes cuz you tossed his salad.
Phosphate69 is good in the kitchen in there moanin and bitchin.
In there playin with a Surreal bun, only dude that fucked you gotta call you his son.
Good luck with that "sandwich"....
look @ crastuf, leader of the power puffs
him and his boy like being alone in the buff
call him a butt buddy,
he literally puts the brown in "brown study"
you a funny little bitch,
you getting scratched off my list as if my nuts itched
you the glitch in the matrix
an agent call me neo beating your ass it's all flagrant
you must like eating the pavement,
this is a battle boy i'm the claimant
head of the household , you might as well be a mute
because i make your vocals fold
what? cat caught your tongue,
or are you just mad catching your girl suckin on a nigga that's well hung,
obviously you couldnt get the job done,
super soaked that hoe while she slobbed on my water gun,
now you're talkin' suicide , you battlin' me
you already fucking died, i just killed you homeslice,
come to think of it you got fucked you
twice,
ghost.
You find yourself surrounded by woodland creatures...
Lighting matches under my hat...Ghost Pirates...
Frosty mug of rum.....Ol' Los Angelos heroin epidemic,
i bust slugs that love to figure skate through me,
we had a merry war turned emcees to cabin boys
i carved Wu-Tang in his hive, you heard the stabbin
noise, rawhead rex, snake eater from dungeoun,
a web of dead bodies in the sewers underground london..
Ghost pirate trying to get irate, you eye cocked like my dick
go on an hate, don't get sexual after you suggested a rap orgy, don't try and lie cause we read you like a wack story, you shipwrecked and washed up on shore, your verbal fighting is a bore *snore*
go suck on some semen cause for your sexual desire you do nothing but swim in a sea of men, you probally hiding another man on the other end
don't you think you need to vica versa that matrix comment, prophesy with rhymeology, Morpheus on the Nebuchanezzar, step your weight up you about as light as a feather
I must say I'd rather eat pavement than eat a dick like a ghost pirate cause booty is far from what you get, don't make me add the three colors to rhymes so they actually are shit
Crastuf raw rugged and rough, bitch ass pirate rappers take it up the butt
the head of your matriarch, get the fuck out of here wit ya shemale rap nuts
20 yrs. old almost twenty-one you go out to the club to take body shots from a man's nuts
the real knife ,
cuttin you small
till you feel like minnie me on the "surreal" life
do you feel alright,
spittin vampire raps,
while my shit's burnin you wit ultraviolet lights
that's the way i deal wit opponents
this is a large battle
i'm making you the small component,
i aint well known,
nigga i'm taking you over like you were trapped in the middle of a cyclone,
you can postpone your verse,
save your imbarrasment , like a kid tripping on the lace of his converse
you pompous windbag,
i should hang you like the way 7L49's tits sag
damn that shits bad though this it how it goes,
my talent rapidly grows
while your raps slowly decompose,
that's the way foes fall before my toes,
you're just another victim that fell inside my shadows....
you're up SuRReal
Dead men don't talk, they cough blood
Elmer Fudd cartoon niggaz they want bud
CRASTUF got ya punk ass!
Check these ass piriate's,
I'll stright sink you're ship,
you coming out shooting...
but you hear click, from the empty clip.
to be honest dun, I didn't read you're verse,
I just read, " you're up Surreal "
damn kid haha, now that hurt's.
now time to get the flow up,
gonna wish you didn't show up,
even with c4 strapped to you,
you'd still never blow up.
Im the pussy hunter, time to rip these chode's up,
Like a full house to a pair, imma make you fold up.
now ya'll trying to battle me?
2 of you're hardest verse's could never even shatter me,
I'll fuck up you're anatomy, dramaticly,
it's just how it had to be,
you're not even a half a key,
im the full weight, stright dope,
those word's that you spoke, reverse it,
shoved back down you're throat,
murder she wrote, all day every day.
Im not even going to bite off that shit,
I wouldn't even nibble it
ya'll can "beat it" like michael
or ya'll can stright diddle it.
you's a ass pirate, nah man
you's just a stright fag
like I say to you homo's and weed bag's,
stay away from me, ya'll are heatbag.
I could put a real ripper on you, but you're nothing,
ya'll were gonna battle me? but ya'll were bluffing.
I keep it real, you don't like it kill me,
but you a bitch mc, stop frontin, and just feel me.
And this is just for you kid, you're other partner's whack,
I won't even say his name for fame, thats a matter of fact,
I attack on track, you're line's were weak, take them back,
Like bush, I searched for you're WMD's, found nothing, just like Iraq.
can u vote on the freestyle battle.....start page 9 then go to the end......i need to know who's styles the best???
"BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"
weLL, this is interesting...............surreal that was nice shit but it feel short, it seemed a little to simple to me.....michael jackson "beat it" no.........the ass pirate and "ship sunk" & ship wreck" might as well say the same shit.........here is the goods and the bads
Shadow
"the real knife ,
cuttin you small
till you feel like minnie me on the "surreal" life
do you feel alright,
spittin vampire raps,
while my shit's burnin you wit ultraviolet lights
that's the way i deal wit opponents <
this is a large battle <
i'm making you the small component, " < was dope as fuck
"you pompous windbag,
i should hang you like the way 7L49's tits sag < LMAO
damn that shits bad though this it how it goes,
my talent rapidly grows
while your raps slowly decompose,
that's the way foes fall before my toes,
you're just another victim that fell inside my shadows...."
Surreal
"you're not even a half a key,
im the full weight, stright dope,
those word's that you spoke, reverse it,
shoved back down you're throat,"
Vote = shadow in his battle vs surreal.........
mine simple, haha, ok,compared too what?, anyways....."ship sunk" & ship wreck, what are you talking about, I said ship sunk, I didn't once say ship wreck once, peace.
is this a rap diss about some gay shit or what?
that shit gets pretty rediculous, that's what crastuf's rhyme was basically about
so that shit is wack....you and that 7L dude should get a room on some "Semen" shit
"looks around room"
"shakes head"
vote = ghost
"you a funny little bitch,
you getting scratched off my list as if my nuts itched
you the glitch in the matrix
an agent call me neo beating your ass it's all flagrant
you must like eating the pavement,
this is a battle boy i'm the claimant
head of the household , you might as well be a mute
because i make your vocals fold"
"now you're talkin' suicide , you battlin' me
you already fucking died, i just killed you homeslice,
come to think of it you got fucked you
twice, "
not tryin to stand up for the caribbean folks but
shit stands for a better rap than the typical gay shit....
"sits and waits for acid to murk jnine"
JNINE: No criticizin', just vote...........thank you Idiom, go ahead and vote for me in the JNINE Vs. Phosphate battle. I think he shit his pants and ran scared.
JNINE: Crastuf did mess him up with that gay shit.
they were good but call him gay in one line, not 90% of the verse,
you call someone gay in one way is the same shit as callin him gay in any other way...
gay is gay no matter how you put.... that makes it wack.....
OmO < Idiom
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