New battle new begging

[bad boy T]

Straight at ya, coming at ya, one hell of a rapper,
You need sue, one two, to swaga my dagger,
Come for a game, derranged, in vain, holla at ya,
My cash splash, the rap, lyric stacker,

Come for a battle, welcome all MCs, to the begging,

[Silent Weaponz]

ya verse was ill flavorful - a fetucini specimen
the bones spit on a flag - skull n cross bone regimen
strait belchin at cha henchmen
particles hit they heds n
did i forget to mention
the part about my germs left em standing evaporat`N....

[bad boy T]

Trap that back wack rhymes cutting
I'm in riding why you strutting
The substance holds the unforgivable grudges
You fronting bring the poisened muffins
What's up in the way you slack back fuckin
One rhyme two rhymes another
b.b.T. a.k.a. the skela brother
Also known you MC suckas
Not J.T.S me and him blow you mutha fuckers
So why even trying to be ill round here anyway
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[ArcherPriest]

---Not J.T.S me and him blow you mutha fuckers --- WTF?

hahaa, that came off flamin' gay

[bad boy T]

I havent even seen you spit, you aint envolved, you don't no fuck, you corrupt, archer preist,
Iv'e writ tons of songs, not including on here, I've don crowds of a thousand,
Iv'e had battles, been taught by pro b-boys and layed by shit sown in the recording studio, I got a life, god dam shame, you aint, coming out with gay comments like that,

[ArcherPriest]

I havent even seen you spit, you aint envolved, you don't no fuck, you corrupt, archer preist,
Iv'e writ tons of songs, not including on here, I've don crowds of a thousand,
Iv'e had battles, been taught by pro b-boys and layed by shit sown in the recording studio, I got a life, god dam shame, you aint, coming out with gay comments like that,

calm down lil homie... you aint want none

[bad boy T]

None what

[MX1]

battle it out yo

[Sicka than aidZ]

---Not J.T.S me and him blow you mutha fuckers --- WTF?

hahaa, that came off flamin' gay

lmao!!!

[bad boy T]

Blow up your dome with an A.B. rocket
I'm the stockits hustling watch this
You try to retrieve but I blow your pockets
Get stuck with phychotropics
You try to blow can't flow with a flick of rotation
Line em up fly as fuck I only use recitation
Maintain my life with notation
Blame the game for this ill unforgiven creation
MC challengers come get some
You shackle those chains come and get done
The battle remains gods se-ven
Rattle the snake to measure
Trappa John MD Meths gotta have it
Trapped in a war a force of chinease magic
Stand up I'm lyric stacker money banker
Coming at ya one hell of a rapper
Fresh out the streets with tons of tactics
Venomus touch burnt through acracnids
Hit one hit two the whole fuckin passage
This next bar to be put in brackets
(Hell yes I'm the king and hell yes I'm a sting)
Waiting anticipating for Wu-Tang silver rings
I'm cut a blunt sword and run for stunt wars
I gotta hunch you get cut by the tiger claw
Down with these men down with Big Ben out in london
The london dungeon wiped out forced with suction
To practice the first form of sun chen
Tical from the shal on with shouting
I'm a soilder of the rap some call me shalion

[bad boy T]

Looks like King of shit was to scared to reply