Why you ridiculous bars just givin 'em chopsOriginally Posted by SpOk3N
We no he spits flows...and wastes time
Like he shittin in clocks...
I'll give 'em a flop that'll jus hit em n drop..
Till hes his liver is blocked by a written from the wicked son...
That was given a shot...
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HAHAHAHA, that was fucking funny.We no he spits flows...and wastes time
Like he shittin in clocks...
i aim to please!
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my god, you amaze me
for a motha fucking retard wanna-be emcee
so confident behind your computer screen
won't talk shit at your girls murder scene
yeah i'm a man whore and no i don't fuck niggas
runnin' after me on the freeway saying "pull my dick like triggas"
no more albums like the 36 no more
I hold tools that kill, that "katana" is just a scar giver
This kid loves to tend to "bars*", so jus call'em the "bartender"
Wu-corp smells punchlines, its lunch time, but u are dinner eircle
"Almond vaccum", he had to suck "nuts" to get in the narc's inner circle
My freestyles overpower yo writtens, jus stick to pipe lick'in
Mouth lookin like, u ate powdered donuts, the way that white's stickin (cum)
*"bars"=dicks
No profanity needed, there's my 6 bars, don't expect another 6 though from me cuz i already see u can't spit on some real talk shit ya mean....peace
Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 04-05-2007 at 10:53 AM.
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
spoken again?
how many times does the sword singa
have to kill ya, you keep comin for more gore,
slicin, dicin stick ups, iam smitein ya fighting hic-ups
obliterating your dickriding slip-ups, so step up
prep up, rep up, an get split up by the blademasta wrecka
you redneck pecker,i got ma dice n kevla outsmart me never, SK sharkey clever
You're right, i transmit a virus that kills, its one of the many reasons why im this ill
With the first verse i made you mine, you couldnt switch up flow if there was a change in the tide
half the shit you're sayin doesnt even make sense, you're just a quater not even 50 cents
Diss me again, sayin its freestlye when it took you 10 minutes to reply
spent most of the time on google lookin up the words that rhyme
im just tryina help you advance, beat you with one verse decided to give you another chance
two legged retarded kitten?.... uh... yeah...
why is it only 6 lines too? shits ridiculous
two legged retarard kitten.....uh.....you.. (man cant take humour)
i wonder why missus methodz dont like to spit six, cuz i rip him 2 pieces manz verbaly sick, the evidence is in his verses he's shakin from SID, hes the son of butch cassidy, but aint no sundance kid, You genetically bred, test tube baby, cuz ya mam couldent get wet, Tell manz I search rhymes on the net, you jus revealed your “methods”,That alone deserves a slice to ya neck, I take 10 miniutes... boy my life don’t revolve round the web!!
mr small who said profanity is needed?
iam just still hyped up from the calamity i caused last weekend
iam a ryhming missile, nuclear and heat-seeking
your bad-timing, the iron fist is your greetin
almond vacums, powdered dounuts boy control your food demons, it has
a affect on ya rhyming, one post an your gone, the temptation of eatin
Is that it? dun i don't even gotta write a line to respond to that shit...peace untill u top my six lines.
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
i'll spit 50 slick like Valvoline
but i wont slip like Malvo with sticky prints on the magazine
sick rap fiend i hit up BALCO for androstine
rip shit calico quick mix edit and exit clean
dont cop feelings man, i dont mind your style (although its not really a "battle" as much as "battle track"), that line was just weak. i got a sense of humour, you just gotta be funny
i spit straight fire that'll hit ya, submit ya, burn you like you're a jew and my name is Adolf Hitler
callin me "missus" makes me wonder bout ya sex life, its sign you're gay when you're givin neck ta ya wife, call me titanium as i disrespect the knife
calimin to be dope then why can i shake ya? you aint a katana, couldnt cut me if i was paper, it's nearly easter best prey for jesus to be your "saviour"
sayin the net aint your life when you're on 24/7, my rhymes are dangerous and i got many more weapons
Yo... im done man, 6 lines aint my style.. i like proper battles. want one thats sweet, but keep on burnin emcee's here till ya ready
methodz you have spit some OK shit before but that verse was terrible homeboy
like i said before mr small "one post and your gone" lol
damn u got some cockiness god
no more albums like the 36 no more
Stupid Insignificant, Disaster Is Obvious Understatment
Serious King this cunt, After Track An' No Abatement
Meanin' I never stop, spell ya name in the same drop
Steamin' I'm clever shot, hell you lame, couldn't keep a flame hot
Cocky rock, you catch Spock grip, finger tips lit drip nitrous
Dope Pope approached, no hope grope for rope, so bite this
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