st8 spittin

[ss3079 5,000+ posts]

shit dawg i dunno, gotta fake like ya know i'm goin ta jail or sometin ya know what i'm sayin dawg? make me look tuff.

- S to tha mofukin TEE EE VEE EE

 

[jemorgan85 10+ year member]

"A stupid person; a dunce."
Holy shit ... that narrows it down to 3/4 of this forums members.

Guess I should drop a verse 'yo ...

Rap rap rap

I like to wash floors with mops

I like to swing from treetops

I like shopping in pawnshops

I like to roll off of hilltops

I like grass covered in dewdrops

Remember kids

White and black is pretty, but whops are tops.

//content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/waycrazy.gif.f4a380c3f94043939fd369defd9e6be2.gif Mad wack yo.

- Steve

Wow dawg. That deserves some mad props, Home-Skillet. Pass sum o doze skillz ova mi way d.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

well sir, i don't know, I will have to fake as though I am going to the penitentiary or something of the sort. Do you understand what I am saying? It will make me look as though I have a menancing presence.
- Steve

^^^ is how you guys put it lol jp //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/wacky.gif.cf4a48f9e6dfe9504ffd2c946fd2f340.gif

 

[LuNaTiC 10+ year member]

*picture this*

gauntlet being picked apart by slow motion vultures

lying half dead in a desert carried there by the devils poachers

drop one verse and let the rest follow, blood drank and vienes left hollow

morbid confessions buried in sorrow, for the rest stayed tuned till tomorrow

Day 2

skin dryin....minutes passin like hours

time seems to slow as breathin takes all of your power

left for dead.....for the voltures to devour

a mans life is irreplacible but focus, death is promised and inexcapable

words cut deep like jagged steak knives

diablo's missionary wit the fire in his eyes

last man standin wins, loser chained up in shackles

kill u slow wit time release capsules

your protection is strong as a shack mines a castle

 

[jemorgan85 10+ year member]

Take a bow, your lyrical joust has been fuddled

Irreversible, the rhymes you spit are muffled

No lyrics or metaphors to boot, your time is limited like Warren

He started this thread with an outdated flow, then was dubbed borin'

These ****** MC's are just so trite, they need to learn prose

Like M.C.A. Yauch, I flow cons against knows

Pay respect to the tombs of the chosen fallen

The people who gave there lives to inspire the verses of ballin'

Like Pac, you can bring your crew, I stay steady

A elite lyrical squad, so stealth yet so ready

I'll take 4 shots to the head but I won't ever fall

Make my way to the top, the battle ends in draw.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

yes good job morgan. lunatic, the first 2 lines were good. besides that, it sucked.

 

[Gauntlet 5,000+ posts]

I'm not even going to waste my time with lunatic. This is for whoever wanted to see me and Morgan battle.

Let's get real dawg, are you trying to battle or compose a sonnet?

Watch life immitate art, I create slaughterhouses a la Vonnegut

Sick with verbals, my tongue slices metaphors into metatwos

But no matter which way you slice it, facing me you're gonna lose

Put it however you want, the fact remains my rhymes are clever

You'd need a Gamie Genie for Tetris to put a decent line together

Find a better ghostwriter if you want a chance at living past today

If not, I'll beat you into last week so I can give the past away

Activate defcon five as I enter; time to get your head tossed

This is fun - I play games by leaving jigsaw puzzles for Red Cross

Keep on writing if you want, and you'll find yourself packed in ice

Treat you like my Nintendo, and slap you 'till you start actin' right

You bring it on yourself, so I put my knife to your throat and slash

And as you choke and gasp, stuff broken glass in the open gash

Keep postin' wack rhymes, and I'll stay rappin circles 'round you

Tell me morgan, how's it feel to have the queer eye guys clown you?

But I digress, this is a battle - once you push it's time to pull

You want to bury the hatchet? Sure, once it's inside your skull

You say your mind is cold, perhaps I can help your brain thaw

'Cause the last time you came raw was jackin off with a chainsaw

Declare this battle over, your minds in a perpetual loop de loop

You get ripped by everyone, even your fuc*ing alphabet soup

 

[MazdaSpeed99]

You see this Brock kid, He spits this stupid shit-

His rhymes are wack,

He needs to take that reply back.

Grab a pen and a pad,

Cuz I know that's not all you had.

So go lie in your little bed

And stay until you get somethin in your head.

Maybe a nice lil rhyme,

Or even a few lines

about how I just ripped you a new one

Until then, go back to bed son.

Haha j/p man, its 3 in the mornin and im bored as hell, no harm meant brock

Wow that was really dumb!!

 

[MazdaSpeed99]

Take a bow, your lyrical joust has been fuddledIrreversible, the rhymes you spit are muffled

No lyrics or metaphors to boot, your time is limited like Warren

He started this thread with an outdated flow, then was dubbed borin'

These ****** MC's are just so trite, they need to learn prose

Like M.C.A. Yauch, I flow cons against knows

Pay respect to the tombs of the chosen fallen

The people who gave there lives to inspire the verses of ballin'

Like Pac, you can bring your crew, I stay steady

A elite lyrical squad, so stealth yet so ready

I'll take 4 shots to the head but I won't ever fall

Make my way to the top, the battle ends in draw.

Yeah I agree with lemans after the first two sentences you murdered it.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

I'm not even going to waste my time with lunatic. This is for whoever wanted to see me and Morgan battle.
Let's get real dawg, are you trying to battle or compose a sonnet?

Watch life immitate art, I create slaughterhouses a la Vonnegut

Sick with verbals, my tongue slices metaphors into metatwos

But no matter which way you slice it, facing me you're gonna lose

Put it however you want, the fact remains my rhymes are clever

You'd need a Gamie Genie for Tetris to put a decent line together

Find a better ghostwriter if you want a chance at living past today

If not, I'll beat you into last week so I can give the past away

Activate defcon five as I enter; time to get your head tossed

This is fun - I play games by leaving jigsaw puzzles for Red Cross

Keep on writing if you want, and you'll find yourself packed in ice

Treat you like my Nintendo, and slap you 'till you start actin' right

You bring it on yourself, so I put my knife to your throat and slash

And as you choke and gasp, stuff broken glass in the open gash

Keep postin' wack rhymes, and I'll stay rappin circles 'round you

Tell me morgan, how's it feel to have the queer eye guys clown you?

But I digress, this is a battle - once you push it's time to pull

You want to bury the hatchet? Sure, once it's inside your skull

You say your mind is cold, perhaps I can help your brain thaw

'Cause the last time you came raw was jackin off with a chainsaw

Declare this battle over, your minds in a perpetual loop de loop

You get ripped by everyone, even you fuc*ing alphabet soup

can i have the right to put the bold quote in my sig? under ur name of course...

 

[Gauntlet 5,000+ posts]

Sure.

10 chars

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

lol did someone say my name, i hope not...........

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

no, what are u talking about.

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

Thought So

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

speakin my name when i'm off the set

i came back called u out and u didn't represent

its known that dub c did start this flow

its known that dub c came back several times to battle all those that opposed

its known the dub c had a classic time about a year ago

its known that dub c had a great time **** ya girl

but now yet again dub c has to come back and lift ya jaw off the motha ***** flow

callin my name when gauntelt stole on ya b!tch ***

he handed ya five and now you've got me payin my 9 to get u stop makin up shit

here take ur pen and pad and have a seat before i'll have to result in empty'n my CLIP