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MAXI vs ITW.... its on
maxi-padz:
bitch nigga at ur rhymez peak, ur flowz still put me to fucken sleep/
ur rhymen iz all over da place like u dancen wit pigeon feet, admitt defeat/
my battle rapz (axe) hitz u so hard it buries u head first in 3 metre thick concrete/
i aint discreet i want tha whole world to see me carve u up like a peice of meat/
u think u a fucken BIG rapper, coo caus when i rip u ur gonna hit the ground harder than the twin towers when they fall/
mah lyrical assaultz devour ur petty excuse for rapz n regurgitate them all/
nigga im gonna depict all yo rapz, then stop ur strut to a fucken crawl/
when i mutilate yo fucken spitz u ask what drove me to such atrocities/
but when u try n rap n i fucken rip u again im causen major animosities/
nigga if u keep claimen u tight ima have to show u my deepest hostilities/
caus right now u a fucken bitch crusing in hostile waterz/
about to get bombed from tha most accurate of my lyrical mortars/
chop u up into quarterz, den dispose of ur fucken corpse/
caus i leave u M.I.A when we go to war u comen up against a veterin from tha rhymen C.O.R.P.S/
nigga u think ur stylez elevaten but ur rapz as high as a bird wit no wingz/
caus when i kill u fuckaz they aint sinz, i leave u in osame dirt binz/
nigga u cant touch me as if u had ur fucken handz missing/
when im done u might wanna stop spiting, caus i aint quiting/
u aint hard hitting, u come across weaker dan mah nana knitting/
but ima stab u wit her needle, nigga yo rhymez smell worsedan a stink beatle/
ur raps so fucken feeble, u bout to witness da rage of tha csn embasy/
as i desmemba da muscle limbz of a fucken wanna be/
im on a murdering spree, u cant flee me caus i can kill what i cant see/
im bringing ur fucken mass destruction/
ima fucken soldier cut clean to take u out for the good will of tha boardz production/
caus mah rhymez fucken transform from maxi0padz to optimus prime/
da untouchable hero nigga to bust hiz blasterz to crack to spine/
fuck a 9 im using a fucken neutron blaster, to rebrake ur armz that i put in plaster/
i fucken disperse rhymez like a magestic magician callme da master/
can i go any faster, fa sho nigga but now ive transformed back to maxi-mus tha gladiator/
fuck ya ur a bitch made faggot n im spitten mo heat dan a radiator/
u cant estinguish mah lyrical fires, when u read mah shit it burnz ur eyez/
nigga im severen da link between us leaving no ties/
all ur life u lived n all ur rhymez..... iz fucken lies..../
hahaha thatz da end of our fucken conflict CHECK MAFUKKEN MATE/
now u thought i was ur homie but u wrong my name iz now a stale mate/
but u got blasted by tha transformer n u had to watch ur raps disentergrate/
AINT NO FUCKEN DEBATE, I SHUT UR LYRICAL SCRYPTZ N SEALED YO RHYME FATE, I WIN, I SHUT U UP LIKE U SHUT A GATE....
u dun gotta reply if u want... but i aint gonna write another rhyme to u
itz clear what will happen...
ITW [the irish boy]:
mutha-fuckin-bitch-made-bubble-bath-taking nigga starts asken
what'll happen?you'll start rapping
and clapping tapping your feet to the beat
like you slapping your dick im just crackin
stacking cash yo ryhmes blackened to ash
quit stealing my stash bout to mash
flashing your dick as small as your rhymes they wack an'
you bout to crash into the funnel of my mack/ten
like big ben counting down your hours
bash you once and then twice like mofuckin twin towers
your a mini me like in austin powers
scours your rhymes hearing fucken fucken fucken
duckin and sucking, like a gay cock you just clucking
but now im bucking you off my back
pop on a flak jacket
poppin shots at all them sonsofbitchmadeasscrack faggots
bitch made muthafuckas
hey u wanna have this as a voted battle maxi? no competition just a spite match lol. if you narrow down all those rhymes into two tight 20bar max verses it'll be even? No dick riding votes...all must give reasons - constructive critisism
maxi-padz:
lolz aight so i pick mah best 20 barz from each rhyme??
i'll do it lata
peace
~1~
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