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Flowmatic:
shit does anyone want to battle/shit i will spit it to you like a heard of cattle/when is someone going to want to battle/because i will burn them like a candle/no one will dare to battle because they will get handled by the great one flowmatic/and my rythmes my stick to your ass like magnets/i got more rythmes then anyony in this joint and i will smoke yo asses like a blunt/and then turn turn you into a cunt/that smells like a sunk/so i know anyone wont want to battle wit the flowmatic/because they dont want to get droped like a bad habbit/

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
Now who tha fuck is this Joke???/
I guess u aint know shit bout tha niggas on this board buddy, fuck wit us and get smoked/
Flowmatic? nah yur Simple rhymatic/ Now u went and did it, so feel my static/
Im answerin yur battle punk, Now can u handle defeat?
U should've just left them nursery rhymes down on sesame street/
Now It's time 4 u 2 learn tha techniques of "gymnastics"/
Rapidly firing verbals, cause u to do back flips/
U an artificial piece of shit like plastic/
Voters dont want a hand in dis/
It understandable, dis a mismatch, like Lil Bow Wow versus Cannabis..........

Flowmatic:
you think the shit you just said was tight/that shit was wak/the fuckin slut down the streets puss was better then that/the shit that i am about to spit is going to be better then the wak shit you put out/yo you call ur self tha7th where the fuck you bye that shit at/what kinda name is that/fuck your rythmes are pitaful/iam going to burn you like a pistol/you must have bought your name from 7 11 from the towle heads/then you must have gave them bomb ass head/you do give bomb ass head because the last time i went there, there heads were bigger/you must have blowed the the shit out of them because when i am done with you, you will be wearing one on your head/while you are giveing me bomb head/then i will make you brade my pubic hair's into dreads/  

Flowmatic:
also who the fuck are you joke/your bitck ass just got smoked/keep this shit up and you will get poked/who are u joke i will punk you and make you broke/i will smoke you and i will not choke/because you anit nothin but a joke/

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
::)

Im laughin my ass off readin all yur ammateur rhymes/
Get back 2 yur cage sunshine and stop tellin yurself lies/
Get too close, I'll bite your nose off like a penguin/
I ain't just talkin shit, my words are truly genuine/
Tha7th takes rookies lives and those who aint feelin me/
I take yur lyrical soul along with yur breathing capability/
Psychologically unstable, I'm ten times worse than jeffrey dahmer interbred with charles manson/
Fed your mother her own brain, after dinner we romancin/
Bring her to me and doggystylin's grave yard, fuck her in y'all family crypt/
Can nobody fuck wit a representah from Tha Elite/

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