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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Saturday, 21/Mar/09, 8:42 PM | Message # 421 |
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Negro wat the hell u think this is? A confession room in church? Ill set that muthafuckin on fire and leave yo punk ass locked to get burnt No time to get searched, no time to get checked I go off on the attack first before I pay my respects Leave ya body a bloody mess, I brought the slaughtahouse to ur house Im way above ur level ur pleas is faint like a mouse Never get doused, Ill dismount my knife from ya mouth And u leave smiling like the Joker, he yells absurd shouts out Never looking ahead but back and retracing my steps Sometimes I think the best secrets r kept into myself U wanna act like a MC and be rough, thats coo But when u kno ur out played, keeping the duel going is just rude I dont even kno why Im responding to u, I guess Im bored I got nothing better to do, but throw darts at his pic on my door Then Ill take the pic to his mom house and tie her up Call my homies over the crib and we roll dice to see who fucks Dont gamble on Meth thinking I wont bring the good shit U live in the suburbs, theres no way u can understand the hood kid Unless u logged enough hours of watching BET U can BET that if u was on freestyle friday u would be looking VERY silly And imagine if u was up against me, imagine the embarassment Ill get disqualified and sued because my lyrics about ur mom r sexual harassment He cant even bare it anymore, he yells why am I doing this Answer is, GET THE FUCK OFF THIS WORLD OR ILL BE FORCED TO KILL THIS KID No making false threats cuz like 50 Cent, "I will fuck ya life up" U'll be living in street eating peanuts from empty paper cups Nigga wats up? U want me to go on ok fuck why not Why turn off the oven before it even gets hot Sadly enough I must stop before I give u an aneurysm U aint ready for my full blown intense battle lyricism So reply at ur own risk, dont say I didnt warn ya I can write rhymes that stretch from Manhattan all the way to California
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| NtG |
Date: Saturday, 21/Mar/09, 10:59 PM | Message # 422 |
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lol you deleted my wack as fuck comment even though i was kidding lol
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Saturday, 21/Mar/09, 11:00 PM | Message # 423 |
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Quote (NtG) lol you deleted my wack as fuck comment even though i was kidding lol this is serious shit NtG....if u say that u'll give him more energy and feed into his wackness..that cant happen, he'll be a confident weak muthafucka
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| NtG |
Date: Saturday, 21/Mar/09, 11:03 PM | Message # 424 |
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lol
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Saturday, 21/Mar/09, 11:05 PM | Message # 425 |
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Im actually ready to just squash this whole thing and start new wit the kid I got all my anger out now so now its just like Im spitting a verse into the battle the person above u so he can keep a grudge and keep calling us "college" basketball players or watever Im done with this and one more thing thx for getting my brain flowing I can battle again now
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Sunday, 22/Mar/09, 3:55 PM | Message # 426 |
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dog, or meth, your a fag dog, its that simple... .. ...yo... .. ...this mua fuckers too much.. ...you think you hard but you suck... ...who cant tell me im right this fagots so wack.. ..he up 'an made in own site.. ... ..no one would respect 'em.. straight up regection fucker learn 'a lesson.. 'an take some lessons its so obvious.. we all know your lost tha only one who says you good is you.. ..cause no one ever gives you props.. ..its truth so wake.. 'an call'n me wack.. ..jus' reiderates tha facts 'an proves you fake.. ..i done shitted on you hard core.. ..'an tha only one who disagrees is NtG.. .. ...you mega bite my shit.. 'an only talk about killin me thats not reality.. ..i reboot that ass.. your metaphors is non existent no creativity.. ..you like 'a computer.. no personality... ... ....
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Sunday, 22/Mar/09, 5:29 PM | Message # 427 |
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Quote (8Diagrams) You might want to add me to that list, because that verse sucked more dick than Erik last Sunday night. LMAO!!!!!!!
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Sunday, 22/Mar/09, 7:13 PM | Message # 428 |
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ha... and i guess riding your own dick about how lyricle you are in every bar is good, when its very clear that you arent... i expected this, yall fagots do what you do...
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Sunday, 22/Mar/09, 7:37 PM | Message # 429 |
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Quote (tha-dropper) ha... and i guess riding your own dick about how lyricle you are in every bar is good, when its very clear that you arent... i expected this, yall fagots do what you do... LMAO!!!! Aaaaaaww the little emo needs his wrist slit...? LMAO dude ur a clown man, stick to writing normal ciphers cuz battling aint for u bruh U obviously dont kno shit about anything so just screw urself man, its quite clear ur still a rookie at rapping, sports, hell ur a rookie at life in general LMAO just go home and be a pretending there, ur a nobody on the web and in real life
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Monday, 23/Mar/09, 8:28 AM | Message # 430 |
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Flow slow more through than most more through than you bro so no borrowed notes no tomorrow proposed eviction All in the district with conviction My red light addiction's a sickness See the dots affixed on you bitches To cleanse the wicked leave my lipids Boiling over so it's just another stone's throw and then it's over I clip a scarlet letter in the holster then Poster the bonfire tonight like Ponderosa The closest any been to me there's no such The stuff you sending me is hopeless I'm inspire to leave your diary with more ulcers So approach cuz there's no room for both of us
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Monday, 23/Mar/09, 3:33 PM | Message # 431 |
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Quote (Lord_Meth) LMAO!!!! Aaaaaaww the little emo needs his wrist slit...? LMAO dude ur a clown man, stick to writing normal ciphers cuz battling aint for u bruh U obviously dont kno shit about anything so just screw urself man, its quite clear ur still a rookie at rapping, sports, hell ur a rookie at life in general LMAO just go home and be a pretending there, ur a nobody on the web and in real life wow, you must feel pretty good about yourself to speak so negetive...now you know negetivity comes from self disatifaction dont you, undergrad??... .. ...yo... ... ....check it... ... ...tha Three bars that i tried on... ...shitted on every damn verse that ya lied on.. ..let me repeat tha Three Bars that i tried on... ..shitted on every damn verse that ya lied on you got na' fuckin styale you 'a little fuckin goof.. ..'fraid ta' keep it real so you never spit tha truth now ya' callin me 'an emo.. ..you seem low to tha ground my dog so please stay to lies i'll never stoop to your level dog im way too high you 'a mutha fucker.. straight up internet gangsta ima make up my own emote 'an jus' internet shank ya you tha type of fagot in tha club wit open toes.. ..tellin me not ta' battle you kine'a slow my bro 'an ima little bit too real for them jokes you know 'an wit your wack ass fuckin flow you never froze your foes plus them hella weak punches was kinda close but no 'an i forget.. ..aint i say i aint battle like fifty post ago?? you fuckin idiot.. ..you talkin shit about shit like you realized 'an its brand new you run wit brittle bunches is you gay or somethin??.. i feel 'a little chrush i'm not playin frontin.. wit this simple dunce ..dog your setups pathetic please! jus' leave 'a little lust 'an that dont look good together when you throw a fizzled punch step your multies up also.. jesus i pray i break down shitty battle rappers like some doodoo ass hay 'an thats truth to tha death if you had any talent dog i'de lose'n tha press 'an not scoop you 'a lesson from tha proof i address 'an you want it.. ..but you ride your nuts so hard aint no room for respect.. ..you got no word play.. open up devels door you straight up herb game.. go play wit skeletor you must got bird brains.. you can not settle wars when you 'a germ lame.. wit preschool metaphores ..every bar that you be spittin talks how lyricle you are you mus' be outta yo damn mind steady track'n my steps you so fuckin mad you gave me negetive rep lol... ... ....tha droppers out... .. ...'an remember, i know why you made your own site... ... ..
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| 11thPlague |
Date: Tuesday, 24/Mar/09, 0:58 AM | Message # 432 |
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Im not a role model to anybody Plotting against my soul that finally found me An eternity for my head and bounty We all knew this was inevitable To scrutinize Reputable Food for thought became edible Thats where it ended to sanction the mind A ticket of kind white fine lines that bind The wrong from the right to voice the fight Mighty mouse fighting King James the third Its like when religion tag team with the legions Criss Crossed the feeling to release the curse And its over......
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| Acekat00o |
Date: Tuesday, 24/Mar/09, 4:42 AM | Message # 433 |
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ok so this isnt a cipher verse but i couldnt find the battle practice thread so... My rhimes kill without hesitation mercilesly Unleashing all the sin and sodomony Words coming out my mouth like a puking dictionary Killing you like poultry,slow but steady This cipher cant hold my skill and greatness I wanna battle cause im bold and il kill reckless i know its horse shit :'( but hey i missed rhiming
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| eboyd |
Date: Tuesday, 24/Mar/09, 4:54 AM | Message # 434 |
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Quote (Acekat00o) sodomony 1. not a word. you were looking for SODOMY 2. *puke* you are unleashing sodomy? you are unleashing butt sex/ass rape? lol!
my new theme song
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"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Tuesday, 24/Mar/09, 8:29 AM | Message # 435 |
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Praise to the ways of the almighty great set the pace for your fate face to face with the date/relate to the case assigned tape confessions addressing the redressing with no more guessing/setting the mark on the hearts of the minds torn apart from the start of stark spark that shined the darkness in your heart hark/unto the art of the path hold the staff with the lamp leave your stamp stay amp-ed ready to advance no need to camp/climbers on the mount stand tall about change survey the drought route to the summit and loving the race projecting a voice with something to say
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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