2 rounds, 20 bars each, no bitching up, I'll drop it first pussy!
2 rounds, 20 bars each, no bitching up, I'll drop it first pussy!
you call yourself the dishonourable don
the one who was passed out on somebodys lawn
with your 2 inch dick in the top of a beer bong
I heard you where acting mad like king kong
everytime I ripped you in a song
then you went to jail and got the long dong strong
Mutha Fucka Im ichi ban(number 1 in japanese (ban-bon)
In Japan supplyin the bombs
all your songs start with pitiful sobs
when you see dick your head bobs your stuck on nobs
like a tigers claw i smash you without pause
not a bullet your likely to dodge
saw you up in to sawde
slam you down old school style like pogs
then feed you to the dogs
or serve you up to all your friends mixed in egg nog
I sneak through the fog
an army follows with my nod
we take a break and toke on the bong
then laugh at your wackness until dawn
to the battle field we march on
your as hard as peggy bundy eating bon bons
anyways i just toyin with u just for fun
if you think you could battle back then your fuckin done.
crap yall
I'll CUT YA FINGER OFF, STICK IT IN YOUR ESOPHAGUS,
THEN STAPLE YOUR LIPS TOGETHERSO YOU CAN VOMIT YOUR FACE OPEN!
-UAINTSICKAZIMIZ
this pussy thought I was a no-show, but BLUNTS is all I've been smokin'/
this is you before the battle ,.... now this is you with your chin broken /
son your verse was whack, your flow's too choppy and simple/
I bet your biggest breakthrough was the first time poppin' a pimple/
oxycute 'em 'fore you step to a grown man/
you're weak kid, Da Don'll beat to you to death with your own hands/
DAMN, now that's real, better duck when the thunder cracks/
I'll come to your city strapped and armed up with a hundred Japs/
this dude's a bitch, this fuckin' crab just made my pubics itch/
I'll leave your brains on the floor... covering every cubic inch/
who's convinced that BLUNTS never did a fuckin' crime?/
just 'cause you have a huge obsession with dicks.... don't mean you can suck on mine/
Duncan Hines rapper, you're so soft and so sweet/
sugarbuns in the bing, with giz-shots on both cheeks/
this kid talks to police, a purified stool pigeon/
missin' couple brain cells from certified glue sniffin'?/
I'll run up in your crib blazin' like an old western/
buck down your ugly mom and the loser that got the hoe pregnant/
don't make me zip you up and stuff you in the duffle bag/
now how you gonna be the man?........still taking bubble baths!
flow-don
punches-don
wordplay-don
multies-don
vocab-sb
close, but i give it to DDD
ur fuckin wack bitch, why wood u try to battle ddd?
Smack Fire.
wow hahah, that shit want even close, don took it easily, how can the thought of blunts winning even cross ur mind after seein that shitty verse u spit. u suck nigga
peace
"i got drug spots from NY to Canada/cuz Big L b fuckin wit more keys then a janita/"Follow me @SkiLLs456
sure fag, you're lucky I even gave you a chance to spit against me, everybody in this forum knows you're weak kid, and you talk a big game but lil you know face to face you'll git comatosed with one hook!
Trust me chump you're nowhere near my level when it comes down to real shit, don't git yourself hurt emotionally for fuckin with me, 'cause physically I'll crack your melon in 4!
listen...I'll leave you with a broken nose, you not on my level/
a bigger liar than Pinnochio, is your father Giupetto?/
you couldn't walk in the ghetto, you see the tool cocked, I'm blastin' first/
you rockin' stilletos,.... with a tube top and matchin' skirt/
actions speak louder than words, therefore you staying mute/
this faggot's freestyle is absurd,... just stick to playing flutes/
display the proof, duke you'll feel defeat persuing bitter fate/
to say the truth, you couldn't deal with beef... chewing kippered steak/
talkin' like he want it, but this ninja's frale, it truly seems/
he never smoked a blunt....even drinking ginger ale is too extreme/
persue ya dream, but I'm your living nightmare, 2 kitana blades/
toss your bloody corpse in a pool where schools of piranhas prey/
the Jeffrey Dalhmer way, with your domepiece stuck in the freezer/
what yo momma say?, she wants dick?, I don't fuck wit 'em geezers/
Da Don's flow'll leave this John-Doe smashed/
come to Toronto,... you'll need more than a Tae-Kwon-Do class/
watch me ban this rookie, you're girl's handin' noogie/
so if she's Japanese, I'll crack her knees and giz in her slanted pussy/
ichiban number one, you lesser than zero/
so quit tryin' to play Jet Li,..... or die like a HERO!
it's a wrap! you're officially finished, now go and commit suicide with all the other Japanese kids who couldn't git their homework done!
double death...(yo don tell spoke to send u the damn beat arready)
BEWARE:
https://soundcloud.com/frieza-saga
BEWARE:
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BEWARE:
https://soundcloud.com/frieza-saga
broken, level giupetto, first skirt, mutes flutes, fake steak, seems extreme, blades prey, freezer geezers, smashed tae-kon-do class, noogie pussy, zero hero. these are your hard ryhme vocab????? you fuckin suck! the rest was soundin like evryone else you bite on your cds
for the rest of yall i didnt drop back yet so if you voted already your just a dick ridein faggot dumb cocksuckin facal jizz rag so fuck off!
wow, good for you, you were able to find the words that rhyme, too bad my rhymeschemes and freestyles are way beyond your level to phathm, you suck dickweed!
Now where's your verse bitch?
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