Elements > Tha Studio

K.I.N.G.S.<<<vs>>>ELITE (crew Battle)

<< < (2/10) > >>

Naz-T:
I'll spit some shit later on tonight..
Peace

Naz-T:

My crew never *bowed* but I ma have to "set-it-straight" ya'll better start to "me-di-tate" uh/
I wasn't ‘made' this ‘great' yo I was born a "heavy-weight"
I'm  so cold, I am heating this place up like 8 thousand  cent-I-grade /
I wont "exa-gge-rate" but "grab-ya-date" - ‘hard!' /
I "Humiliate",  when I ‘embark!' people label it "immense-and-paining"/
I face foes "piss-em-off"/ now got em stressing like they "mens-tru-ating"/
I stepped into the "dissing-craft" / The battle now is "esca-la-ting"  /
Fed up with "Aggravating-lies" I'm "activating-rhymes"  that'll  "crack-tha-hating minds"/
I'm "mocking"! *the ‘suckers' "ducking"*.. I know ya'll "feel-offend-ed"/
This is ‘battle' is no "chall-enge"/ It is ‘over' when I "end-it"/
Ya ‘faggots' acting "sav-age" / But ya ‘homoz' is "dement-ed"/
My "Royal" crew's  being "loyal" when they say you motherfuckers won't "ever-bear-us"/
I'm like, lets cut off arms, legs, ears, eyes and leave em bleeding on they "parents-ter-race"/
And why ya'll acting like ya  "mouthy-gangstaz"/
it's ‘absurd'!! coz you ‘nerds' is a bunch of "lousy- prankstaz"!/
You the saddest crew I ever ‘heard', what make it even ‘worse'? you "proudly-represent-it"!!/

Peace

Ro J. Simpson:
can i spit????..........i am formerly known as jae won btw

peace

M Dogg™:
Snatch ya'all crowns to melt that shit down for the pawn shops can sell around/
Ya'all as kings is like Biggie being the greatest, made by hatas 'cause your Royal force couldn't invade us/
I'm a jawdropper like watch the play grounds, I'm Hall of Fame bound, not even Logical thinking can stop me now/
Respect I snatch it Like I'm the Ol' Dirty Bastard, Attacking you like a VelosiRapter/
Making ya'all forefit, 10 deep and you still need more reinforcement, Like this be some real war shit/
I'm like a snow storm in Cali, even Death Valley, Great event like fucking a commercial girl from Bally's/
Imagion a Lincon Park raised kid, Back in Casa Blanka being wasted, rolled you up like a zig/
Dissing me is like dissing Mexicans on Cinco de Mayo, Rather go to the jail in Chino, 'Cause I be San Bernardino/
It's heart and soul, I done seen the Spirit fold and now have Stampede championship gold/**
If Time is Lock well I'm the locksmith, open it to make myself quick, and kill that ToNe Def bitch/
Ya'all so coward you wouldn't fight Satan, even if his rapeing, the existance of homosaphions/
You beating us is like Tyson getting his life straight, Well we penitrate, you sit there and masterbate/
And fabricate the WCC past, Ya'all make me laugh saying that I fell off to damn fast/
But I never fell off I was just hidden, like evidence against Clinton, Or America's racist positions/
The Elite has just graced you presents, Taxed ya'all like pesents and proved we the the champs from Heaven/

** The Spirit and Stampede are our baseball teams, the Spirit were the older team that never won, but people loved though they folded to make way for the Stampede, who won 2 championships in the last 4 years.

ITW [the irish boy]:
All you muthafuckas trying ta look stylish with your broken up structured rhymes. Fuck that, here I'm coming with a str8 rugged ass verse.....

YO YO YO

The quickness of this flow is unknown
like your dick is unblown
dribbling on your chin when i pass the microphone
a stone in the head
is what you get for actin gangsta
you aint no al capone
i'll get out my kodacrome
snapshots of chaulk in the dust
your name is chisled in stone
dont moan, your dead, no need to fight
with delight i proclaim our devine right
in the eternal fires of night
your souls will "e-lite"
we dangled the bait, and wait
did you bite?
now ur in a battle with 9 kings 9 armies
it's too late
to unseal your fate
in the air a see a swirl of sand disintegrate

Navigation

[0] Message Index

[#] Next page

[*] Previous page