VOTES NEEDED (BM): sidious_katana Vs J.T.S

[444trumpets]

Round 1


Sidious Kintana:

my flaming delivery is a mystery lyricaly,your pissin me seriously
listen to my symphoney of misery, get ya head blown like the john f kennedy legacy
there no fuckin remedy, for the dieseaes i iam breathin,
that causes phoney rappers to start bleedin n heavin while kneelin
your flow is treason, different dirt "for 4" seasons, youl get burnt for no reason
i see this lille jerk is still "teethin" a lil work n ill start "dog breedin"
thats,gettin bitches to fuck you, then killin your children, indo flames cooling
soothing my mind before i start shooting, bare bodies droppin, like iraqi shopping
iam chopping your floppin bars, n moppin the rotton lines you droppin with cotton
theres no stoppin once sidi starts stompin, my digis weigin your coffin
fuckin forgotton, your rhymes be so common, like eric capton iam strummin, humming
funny memories of bumming ya cousin, lungin at your Gs in the dozens, brotha stop runnin
you asked for the verbal gunning, iam certainly cunning, murkin your mum in!
shes jurkin my dick while iam fuckin ya aunt kim, no chance kid,
iron lance caves your head in, slayed n stuffed in a breadbin
your corpse sawed and mauled covered in "red ink"
your blood mixed with rest of the fluid in your pen lid
-110 drips, SHIT! what gives? you supposed to compose notes before you fuckin spit,
iam fuckin sick, an i see your writing shit, i think its time that you "tighten that grip"




J.T.S:


When this Foreigner Sidious spits his “Cold as Ice” lyrics I become the
coroner/
Leavin him bleedin like an Atmosphere fans wrist in the corner faster than
Jeremy Wariner/
Born to inform ya, I spit slicker lyrics than driving on ice with tires not
studded/
With these lines in my veins I can show sidious the meanin of “Hot
Blooded”/
How could ya not love it, a battle with more sick lines than a doctors
office/
The creativity line, I’m bout to cross it and smash Sidious like a mosh pit
with an acrositc/
Futile Attempts To Destroy Your Nemesis Are Mocked Often/
Especially when your oppenent has got ya name on a marked coffin/
m the specter in his head when hes getting his bed rest, I make him
restless/
as I go wreckless, he couldn’t reach the top if this was a bad game of
Tetris/
this is over like your life is, I hand you the knife you plan to commit suicide
with/
I come from down under like Osiris, you can be B. Rabbit but ill be the
Calici virus/
im Goliath but you aint David bra you couldn’t sling rocks in the streets of
Albania/
Like Europeans I raped your mother land spreading disease from Australia/
I parted the Atlantic and walked to where this cunt be, killing a foreign
scene/
cos he could never come to my country, we dont allow fruit through
quarantine/

[oDoUoSoKo]

bump

[SID]

my flaming delivery is a mystery lyricaly,your pissin me seriously
listen to my symphoney of misery, get ya head blown like the john f kennedy legacy
there no fuckin remedy, for the dieseaes i iam breathin,
that causes phoney rappers to start bleedin n heavin while kneelin
your flow is treason, different dirt "for 4" seasons, youl get burnt for no reason
i see this lille jerk is still "teethin" a lil work n ill start "dog breedin"
thats,gettin bitches to fuck you, then killin your children, indo flames cooling
soothing my mind before i start shooting, bare bodies droppin, like iraqi shopping
iam chopping your floppin bars, n moppin the rotton lines you droppin with cotton
theres no stoppin once sidi starts stompin, my digis weigin your coffin
fuckin forgotton, your rhymes be so common, like eric capton iam strummin, humming
funny memories of bumming ya cousin, lungin at your Gs in the dozens, brotha stop runnin
you asked for the verbal gunning, iam certainly cunning, murkin your mum in!
shes jurkin my dick while iam fuckin ya aunt kim, no chance kid,
iron lance caves your head in, slayed n stuffed in a breadbin
your corpse sawed and mauled covered in "red ink"
your blood mixed with rest of the fluid in your pen lid
-110 drips, SHIT! what gives? you supposed to compose notes before you fuckin spit,
iam fuckin sick, an i see your writing shit, i think its time that you "tighten that grip"

[444trumpets]

J.T.S:


When this Foreigner Sidious spits his “Cold as Ice” lyrics I become the
coroner/
Leavin him bleedin like an Atmosphere fans wrist in the corner faster than
Jeremy Wariner/
Born to inform ya, I spit slicker lyrics than driving on ice with tires not
studded/
With these lines in my veins I can show sidious the meanin of “Hot
Blooded”/
How could ya not love it, a battle with more sick lines than a doctors
office/
The creativity line, I’m bout to cross it and smash Sidious like a mosh pit
with an acrositc/
Futile Attempts To Destroy Your Nemesis Are Mocked Often/
Especially when your oppenent has got ya name on a marked coffin/
m the specter in his head when hes getting his bed rest, I make him
restless/
as I go wreckless, he couldn’t reach the top if this was a bad game of
Tetris/
this is over like your life is, I hand you the knife you plan to commit suicide
with/
I come from down under like Osiris, you can be B. Rabbit but ill be the
Calici virus/
im Goliath but you aint David bra you couldn’t sling rocks in the streets of
Albania/
Like Europeans I raped your mother land spreading disease from Australia/
I parted the Atlantic and walked to where this cunt be, killing a foreign
scene/
cos he could never come to my country, we dont allow fruit through
quarantine/

[444trumpets]

Round 1

[oDoUoSoKo]

ok votes.

[KERZO]

flow: Sidious Katana
wordplay: J.T.S
creativity: J.T.S
vocabulary: Sidious Katana
punches: Sidious Katana

This round was close...I thought J.T.S concentrated on the creative side of the battle whereas Sidious dealt blow after blow with good punches.

I know J.T.S will keep some killah lines for round 2 so i wonder what the second round will throw up.

[num2son]

Flow: Sidious Katana
Wordplay: Sidious Katana
Creativity: J.T.S
Vocab: J.T.S
Punchlines: Sidious Katana

Sidious Katana wins these round

[Dirty Knowledge]

Yo thise was a dope battle JTS came hard with some mean punches but I think Sidious was using the worldplay better, his shit was flowing more fluidly and he had some punches here and there that were crazy as shit.. I vote for SID.

[444trumpets]

Round 2 Coming Soon!!!YES!!!!

[Mantra]

Hey Sidious i need to send you another verse!

[SID]

heart of a lion, na bro i dont think so, sids darts flyin, an iam bringin the death scrolls
swingin with lead poles, snippin your left toes, katanas "rising" like a oven with bread rolls
the bell tolls, and it aint a celebration, just a funeral - death from mutilation
blatent laciration my contagious flow has no aspirations, i load the 44 with patience
awaitin for the "beast" to awaken, the ground shakens, from my verbal vibrations
its certain your pens jerkin, ya bars never workin, my "inks" spurtin on ya curtains
burning n churning, mental hurtin, your learning, i smoke so much green call me the "fernking", your turns in, r you gonna show n prove? or get took-out n moved
jooked-out and slewed, my books out.. come choose, the way you gonna die
poisend food, or get hanged wit a noose, my cannons loose, iam like a cannibal searchin for "juice", thats the blood of all the fools who thought they could use, weak lines
bleak times, my heats primed, throw some random dice to decide if you die
snitches and spies walkin in the night, i catch a glimpse from the shimmer of my knife
iam iller then words can describe, a poet and a scribe, my knowledge is defined
livin by hot-coller crimes, takin pot-shots at your ride, stickin my "piece" inside
ya wife, shit was real nice, more spice she blew my dick like a crack pipe
your wack vibes need to cease, "iron" you like a crease, rest in peace, dead, gone,deceased

[KERZO]

haha..liked the imagery in the verse above sidious...killer flow bro

[oDoUoSoKo]

wtf is goin on here

[SID]

I won round 1, i posted my second verse and iam waiting for jts,s