|
Uncharted Vs. Bobo
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Saturday, 29/Aug/09, 4:46 PM | Message # 1 |
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
bars per round:
round one: 10 bars
round 2:16 bars
round 3:unlimited bars you go first
....
|
|
|
|
| BobO |
Date: Sunday, 30/Aug/09, 9:09 AM | Message # 2 |
Rappers
Posts: 211
|
I always go first.....plus you wanted to have a battle with someone
Don't miss the chainchancetrain cuz' your brain might regret his traces
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Sunday, 30/Aug/09, 8:08 PM | Message # 3 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
just go first man, its just 10 bars easy Added (30/Aug/09, 2:46 Pm)
---------------------------------------------
and your lower ranked Added (30/Aug/09, 8:08 Pm)
---------------------------------------------
you go first bobo your an lower rank
....
|
|
|
|
| EmSeeD |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 4:39 AM | Message # 4 |
Heads
Posts: 11464
|
my rules are better one guy goes 1st in round 1, the other guy goes 1st in round two, then the other guy goes 1st again for round 3
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
|
|
|
|
| BobO |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 12:02 PM | Message # 5 |
|
Rappers
Posts: 211
|
Long time no see, I'm back bad and darted
I'm not a choke artist but I'm gonna' murder uncharted
I stayed prepared till' this fuckin' lunatic started
Played verses I'm waitin, please waste your garbage
Naked niggas drawing stamp on ya' forehead arm made
Weak rapshit's gonna' blow up like storm blades
Bust on your mom, while I'm ridin' dishes with your maid,
Burn ya' dam body then add some sloe gin
To be in good taste when the roaches cut under your skin
Throw you in the bin, then wait for ya' lyrics to spinAdded (31/Aug/09, 12:02 Pm)
---------------------------------------------
man I wonder how it is to be second....... 
Don't miss the chainchancetrain cuz' your brain might regret his traces
Message edited by BobO - Monday, 31/Aug/09, 12:01 PM
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 6:48 PM | Message # 6 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
bobo is nuthin but ice comin against this steam roller
or bowling pins in a middle of the aisle against a bowler
i spit bars that crush ribs that make you wanna throw up
I turn this turkey and hams thansgiving nigga into cold cuts
the finest lyricist,puttin this pussy on display like an gynecologist
dont disturb the lyrical scientist, in chemical warfare against this alchemist
Can feel the bloody mist when i spit them hollow tips
cant burn the body of the invisible godliness
Nigga, its impossible to detect the natural movements
have his body buried in the middle of nowhere forbidden
....
Message edited by Uncharted - Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:18 PM
|
|
|
|
| CTownHoodProductions |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:10 PM | Message # 7 |
Emcees
Posts: 203
|
Quote (Uncharted) gylencologist
SP 
G-Flex Tha Vet and NtG Duo
"Straight from Thieveland, better known as Cleveland"
http://www.myspace.com/ctownhoodproductions
http://www.youtube.com/user/CTownHood
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:19 PM | Message # 8 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
thanks for the look out there lol
....
|
|
|
|
| CTownHoodProductions |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:20 PM | Message # 9 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 203
|
LOL i guess i am taking eboyds place  as far as picking up on spelling errors
G-Flex Tha Vet and NtG Duo
"Straight from Thieveland, better known as Cleveland"
http://www.myspace.com/ctownhoodproductions
http://www.youtube.com/user/CTownHood
Message edited by CTownHoodProductions - Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:21 PM
|
|
|
|
| EmSeeD |
Date: Monday, 31/Aug/09, 7:40 PM | Message # 10 |
|
Heads
Posts: 11464
|
good battle so far, keep it coming 
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Wednesday, 02/Sep/09, 6:30 PM | Message # 11 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
bump
....
|
|
|
|
| BobO |
Date: Thursday, 03/Sep/09, 3:56 AM | Message # 12 |
|
Rappers
Posts: 211
|
well I think critical times affect you my gynaecologist(spit correctly damn!)
the main problem is how I get ya' to cut ya' wrists,
how I make ya' neck twist, then you give me my thanksgiving gift,
car killin' drift you into a waterfall's beneath
you act like a sponge that suck all the spit stumbled in teeth,
crumbled in deep hell, tumble ya' ass over the devil rumble,
you rap rapid mumble like a fuckin' rabbit stabbed in he's stomach,
you say you crash your rib my role is to suck the blood from it, comin' in rhythm, cut ya' fingers non-fiction then blow ya' brains with'em,
go to the wizard tent to establish your fate prediction,
depending on your verse, you'll be cursed speakin' weird dictions,
now I never throw up, unless you explode like donuts
you blow up in heavy words and rap like Christen Dunst,
I drop bombs and move planets and you just eat nuts,
just for ya' tears sake I'll bring you Washington's but,
clean it witha sponge and jack off over all of ya' lust
Don't miss the chainchancetrain cuz' your brain might regret his traces
Message edited by BobO - Thursday, 03/Sep/09, 3:58 AM
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Saturday, 05/Sep/09, 0:01 AM | Message # 13 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
busted donuts? still wit em homo lines
you got some balls enough to battle me,
but u need some work on your punchlines
u spittin to the source,
u gonna be unsigned wit no hype
this nigga wanna rule wanna the world?
i fucking play wit this nigga like lab mice(pinky and brain)
before i do that, let me give some advice to this novice
if its me u try to fight? u get dramatized in a lyrical homicide
but spittin the shit you wrote the last verse was suicide
i got bitches nude hotties holdin shotties techs
them type of bitches that got yo dick cryin harder than keith sweat's
this verse right here, you officailly recieving a death threat
if u trying to retaliate wit that mess, u betta have a second guess
it sound like u write yo rhymes in doodles n translate thru text
its ok that yo rhymes r retarded, u can still keep yo disability check
....
Message edited by Uncharted - Saturday, 05/Sep/09, 0:03 AM
|
|
|
|
| BobO |
Date: Sunday, 06/Sep/09, 7:44 AM | Message # 14 |
|
Rappers
Posts: 211
|
what's wit the verse chump? u think you bust enough?
it's seems that I made you mad, those words really suck
I'm amazed what the fuck?I think your brain's stuck
you made that lines like a 2eyed vegetable in a horrible slough
deplorable snuff sniffed back before you wrote on these stuff
I understand if you got bored writin on board couse you lay in the cut
you too damn stupid if you assert that fuckin round was a threat,
you must be upset,change ya' socks and suck ya' swine sweat,
hypnotised by my lines up there you just served ya' own death,
by the time you make eyes ya' balls will be swimmin' wet, the sound of the punchlines ain't hear them when they blew
where I could spin some vicodin and infect ya' like poisonous dew,
crawl ya' in the ashes of the fire place area make ya' mouth askew
no wonder I'm the keen rapper when they find you with ya head hewed,
I think you're in a safe mode cuz you bite lines more than hobo's do,
I assault you with combos strike like a mutant robot in a oboe,
fear ya' nails cuz I'm comin' with thousands scissors to cut loos,
even a mailman sees you stumbled in ya' verses goose,
so there you have a surprise a pipe blower to shout
I'll yell ya' some extra rhimes to give ya' somethin' to smile about
Don't miss the chainchancetrain cuz' your brain might regret his traces
|
|
|
|
| Uncharted |
Date: Sunday, 06/Sep/09, 9:23 PM | Message # 15 |
|
Emcees
Posts: 4766
|
this nigga aint shit against the young and legendary
you just the sperm inside trying to battle me,
for my gracious hereditary
i see u improved through the battle,
you aint shit without the dictionary
how is your shit is wack u shall ask?
well, let me see how should i begin
you sound the same from beginning to end-
of this battle, i made your mind of state travel-
into my mind, a place for anybody to battle
nigga u must be stupid to think i lay in the cut
My lines burn eveything it touch and boom rush
u couldnt take a bar in my lyricist lounge
when im spittin bars at you pound for pound
his ass live in color of darkness,
i dont have time to fuck wit bobo the clown
I killed pions like u in battles like this for eons
here somthing u can improve your rhymes on
yo bars r like rusted ones inside an old steel mill
try somehtiing different, i gotta charge u for my sleepin pills
i spit heat that turn iron lungs into dried fish gills Added (06/Sep/09, 9:23 Pm)
---------------------------------------------
VOTE
....
Message edited by Uncharted - Monday, 07/Sep/09, 12:32 PM
|
|
|
|
