Callin' Out SCY

[TheSheriff]

Aight man, no beef.

--When God created the sky, he also created SCY. While the sky was tight and cool, SCY was wack. Here is a transcript of a voice message from God to man:

Sorry guys, I sent you a bitch,
When you was hanging, he went and snitched,
He rhymes aight, but in a fair-out fight, he ain't that tight,
Like a gaping hole, he's the organization's mole,
Sneaking and creeping, he's fucked up whole,
Being a crab and a traitor is fun for this homie,
He betrays his friends, so, now show me,
How you justify the treachery of a low she?
He goes down on little boys, sucking their cock,
And now guess what, he pretending his got a glock,
SCY, I've sent my Chief Angel to give you a shock...
This is the homie who's down with TimeLock.

*Owen steps onto the scene, and stares straight at Scy.*

Sorry y'all for being late.

First off, fuck your record, I've got enough wins to strip you naked,
Not that I want to, not that I sought to, rather I fought you,
But you ain't a challenge, you're a meringue, a bitch off Kerrang,
Like Jonathan Davies or Fred Durst, except, guess what, you're coming off worse,
When the world was created, I was the first, and now I pronounce you cursed,
Cause you a con fuck, before I pull the glock you duck,
Cause you a coward, a small time plough herd,
As the polite say, "what a monkey turd", you heard?
You're the Weakest Link, what did you think,
You'd be the Mastermind? There's not enough time,
For you to learn the basics, it'd be wasted,
Just to teach you to shit, but not in your pants,
Just call it quits, you less skilled than ants...

Peace. It's 3-0 KO, first to five.

*ADDENDUM: Damn, that's shitty. I'ma lose this one, LoL.

[SCY]

Im just fuckin sinister/
When I die a wegy board wont B able 2 contain my souls anger/
Im just fuckin evil/
Take out my 9 and start blastin on some ppl/
Never got no luv from my mama/
maybe thats Y im in all this drama/
My dad died when i was 8/
yo that shit must've been fate/
MayB thats Y im tha way I am/
Shit keep happenin Im like damn/
loosin all my friends in a bullet flurry/
Im they funeral my eyez gettin blurry/
The bullets from my glock spray like rain/
when tha bullets hit u, u gonna feel all my pain/
u wanna battle u wanna fight/
ppl say beat me u might/
but u wont u just a hermaphrodite/
ppl alwayz got they mouths open when they find out im white/
well so fuckin what my rhymez tight/


tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver

Im just an Outlaw/
tha evilness inside me cant B saw/
I get burned when i touch tha bible/
4 my mental problem my parent R liable/
2 tha ppl around tha world who have been slain/
I just want u 2 no u didnt die in vain/
Right now we between heaven and hell/
where will u go when u hear tha final bell/
theres just no way 2 tell/
my wrath is like a cyclone/
when im done there wont B any1 left i'll B all alone/
I take mutha fuckas out with 1 look/
I aint take their money, Their souls what i took/
the best is my reputation/
u rubbin ur eyez like this is a hallucination/
Come at u from all sides/
U just a body now goin out with tha tides/
every mutha fucka wanna join my crew/
now what tha fuck is u gonna do/

tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver

yo mutha fucka u actin like a facist/
I no tha truth u a pacifist/
u aint gonna do shit/
u aint ever gonna have a real street hit/
my flows ready and energized/
u aint got no flow by me u hypnotized/
i aint gonna kill u now/
Ima make u suffer put tha gun 2 ur own head pow/
yo on ur last rhyme u commited perjury/
u about 2 have ur tounge cut out without surgery/
"Only God Can Judge Me"/
so all u mutha fuckas get outta my way/
step in my shit u gonna pay/
it seems like every1 i no ends up dyin/
on tha inside im cryin/
Dear lord Y u takr all my peeps/
in this game i just may B in 2 deep/
tha road 2 tha tops steep/
but yo im gettin there

tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver

[TheSheriff]

When I die a wegy board wont B able 2 contain my souls anger/

^^^Nice line. Tightness!

Anyways, I'm white too, wussup, my wigga? (NIK and my joke-it's like, if nigger is a compliment now, so can wigga be, lol)

[SCY]

u quit then ??

[TheSheriff]

Hell no! I complimented you on your line in my second one.

In my addendum, I said my verse was shitty, and I'd probably lose. I ain't never gonna bow down when I call some homie out. I'm honourable.

[SCY]

then u shall die by thee lyrics

[TheSheriff]

Live by the mic, die by the mic.

[SCY]

lol

[Vigilante]

scy could ya please vote on ym battle vs mswestcoast...

['Illicit']

hmm Owen, u were tight actually, no doubt, but SCY got mad potential.  he wuz tight imo

my vote:  SCY  

[TheSheriff]

1-0 SCY, good work homie.

[SCY]

Scy=1
owen=0

ok cheers man

[SCY]

yo owen how do u get extra stars up  next to ya name ??
r ya ready for next round ??

[TheSheriff]

Scy, the number of stars depends on number of posts, usually.

Yeah, sure. I'll post up another verse in a minute.

[TheSheriff]

I offered you a battle, now you tryna question me?
Bitch please, I want my fees, this battle was just a tease,
Of my true potential, extra-dimensional, extentual,
Thuggish shit, I'm shoving you into grit, you ain't got a bit,
Of skill, this is another kill, for me, the D-O-G-G,
The Sheriff, laying down the law, you want some love,
But you too poor, I've redrawn my verbal four-four,
This is like another Up In Smoke Tour, you're soon on the floor,
Now get out my door, this place is for real rhymers only,
You just a goddamn phoney, you got skill, well show me...