3 rounds
10 lines each
3 votes claim victory
Ding Ding*
3 rounds
10 lines each
3 votes claim victory
Ding Ding*
best bring it hard I'm swinging bars and spiting rapid fire
you the greatest ask a liar someone give the him a pacifier
this cats strapped with wires like a rat and his raps expired
Metal Fist will melt ya like burning rubber on plastic tires
trouble tryna talk I'm the true terminator
glocks I shuffle on ya block, I'll bruise and burn a neighbor
consider yourself notified or you will be pulverized
code I live by kill or be killed in a soldiers eye
all systems override, lyrical threat heed the warning
you in harms way like the path of killer bees swarming
ey yo, torture chamber melodies, leavin' ya massacred/
you'll be forced to change identities and flee to Alaska/
thought you were violent?, git sodomized and slaughtered for tryin'/
then I'll weld your Metalfist to your clit wit da soldering iron/
assault ya for lyin', the shit'll feel like CroCop laced you/
then watch Bino git the needle and feed you botox facials/
you'll git stabbed and shanked hostile for a bag of plain nachos/
shotty to your nose... leave you wit 'em Shabba Ranks nostrils/
so if you searching for a victory then keep on browsin'/
'fore I melt your fist to liquid metal... T-1000!!!
Round 2
4'9 <--- how are you really gonna reach these bars
Now watch how I tweak darts, smoke cats like cigars
ayo that's the cheap part, you couldn't speak smarts
cruisin for a bruisin you need schoolin for a retard
son got weak heart, in a Cali prison you'll get shanked quick
on the real for sodomizing your physical would be laid stiff
mega kids are more played out than Sega Genesis
you welfare recipient I'll detach your wages and benefits
I stampede flows that rip limbs apart and flee souls
your boys be like, "It can't be no, not my Bambino!!!"
Last edited by Metalfist; 03-04-2010 at 11:35 AM. Reason: I forgot to put round #
aight I'm a lace something after the weekend, busy in the studio puttin in work, I'll be back PEACE!!!
No doubt. That's were I'm headed as well.
Round 1 - Fist
"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)
"Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)
listen...I'll lunge you by the hair, you'll git plunged in air/
crack your bones inside my catacombs dungeon lair/
face fuck you wit a glass shard, your facial exposed/
trace amounts of coke git found after I scrape through your nose/
you crazy and bug, your mind is saturated from drugs/
I hate you because, this rap shit is my nature of love/
corroding this fool's image, exposing your crew's gimics/
your finished, left diminished, I wrote this in two minutes/
and since I found out that Metalfist's a female rapper/
....send some nude pics directly to my email after/ [email protected] holla!
lol...nice quick rip Bambino. Round 2 goes to you!
Can't wait for round 3!!
"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)
"Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)
(Final round)
son I blaze in crazy battles, I'm toying with you like baby rattles
when I comes to beef you ain't doing nothing fucking lazy cattle
my three eighty rap blows and penetrates your commercial vest
verbals fresh, I specialize in terrorizing kids who deserve slow death
he's frail, no female my lyrics too hard and so detailed
you can't see me in this rap shit like blind people who read brale
you lit the fuse and all that bullshit you said isn't true
like bad manners on the kings table you'll get excused!!!
consider this a glorious death, you bout to take a L/
you scared to brake a nail, you're frale and you'll git raped in jail/
you ain't a gangsta, you an amish jew compared to me/
...your songs'll make Weird Al respond and do a parody/
for posting you'll get left wit a severed carrodid artery/
tsunami tidal spittin, you never can flow as hard as me/
rapping's for the real, you should stop 'cause you fake/
I'll punch you in the eyes until you see the block in opaque/
make you twitch from a jab, you'll git dropped wit a straight/
you either bitch or a fag, how many cocks can you take?/
wrote this in less than 5 minutes, HOLLA!
mmmmm....that was a close final round. I can't decided so I say tie. Sorry.
"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)
"Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)
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