Elements > Tha Studio
Aint No Nigga Gon' Test
Dynamic:
You wait till i'm not around to stand tall to me
But face to face apologies from you follow me constantly
I keep goin, like i'm supposed to stop and wait
From the constant hate i got from the gates
Do what you do, who am I to scrutunize who can rhyme?
Just think through a line before you pollute the minds of human kind
Fight me? naw, I write to god with lighting rods
Ya rhyming's off, you're a hyped up fraud with a child like cause
My skills mixed realness of nas' illest shit
I told ya grab rap by the throat, you paused and began to feel his dick
I got twenty-four hours left to live
Plenty of time to stab you cowards in your neck and rib
When I die I want my ghost to save the game
I'm spendin time how can you boast and behave this way
I'll beat you around with all the makings of a word
I'll pound you down with a noun, beat you to the curb with a verb
Stab this kid in the abdomen with adjective
Attention every faggot bitch, what i'm askin is can anybody tackle this?
QuietTruth:
Yeah I can tackle your rap and I was never on the football team
but none the less you'll get every mutherfuckin hit from me
I think ur heads to far up ya ass cuz u talkin shit for one
should take taco bell's advice and 'think outside the bun'
my rhyming may be off but its right to the point like pencils
if ur rhyming is on why can i do circles 'round it like stencils
homie u needa be careful wit words before u gotta eat crow
and I highly doubt your gonna wanna be wat you wrote
cuz imma take this even if i have ta drill it in ur jaw like a densist
thanx but im in school already so i dont need a grammer lesson
hip hop just aint u nigga u 'hipless' like fat men in suspenders
u 'repetitive' and u 'hopless' like a 'frogs in blenders'
wat chu talkin aint nobody buyin' like Birdman sneakers
wat you rappin is old like big cell phones and beepers
you need to quit while ur ahead cuz nigga u losin
this cat Dy gotta be Criss Angel hypnotizing ya'll cuz everybody snoozin'
Dynamic:
it's easy to crack your face when these tracks are laced
spray at "your back" like Mase, your in "dangerous territories" like "Iraqi airspace"
why you trying to pick a fight with the one who's the sickest on the mic
i'd be quick to write, beating me is impossible like seeing "Nick @ Nite"
I'll smash this cucaracha with maracas on top of the lockers
This dudes got bigger knockers than the balls used for soccer
when my guns blast they'll have you runnin fast
you think your dope, but ya sound like shit on a track
i've been poachin, leave ya moms wet like "maximum sokage"
you "don't wanna start with me" like my football coaches
i'll leave you split to the core when i spit at this whore
this dudes "Never Been Kissed" like "Drew Barrymore"
you came first in this battle, but at getting pussy you haven't come at all
I'm attacking this niggas heart harder than cholestrol
DYNAMIC
Nutty:
--- Quote from: Hajj Abdul-Infinite...BANNED FOR SPEAKING TRUTH! on September 11, 2006, 09:14:48 AM ---Props to Arsonist and Quiet Truth.. ya'll took care of this for me, I don't know if I even need to drop something on this thread, cause this dude is already finished... but I'm gonna be back later.
--- End quote ---
I dunno dude, his first few bars of his first verse were nice.
Sanford - V. President of the Dangerous Crew Movement:
this thread should be named a classic by a higher being than me... 8)
Q. Truth and Dynamic, both of yall niggaz is :firedevil: !!!!!!!!
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