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Roccy N Sccit - +++bringin back keystyle+++

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Now_Im_Not_Banned:
ROCCY-
let me come through and bust, you 'shits' about to get flushed
roccy and sccit you're now double stuffed, and oreos got nothing on us
if I find you plotting on us, chew you up and excrete you like a model does,
or just mis-treat you like a puddle of mud, dont know what youre smokin...
but you aint puffin my bud, ima sick minded fuck, youre about to get whipped and cuffed
stripped and plugged, call you bloomberg from jurassic park, roccy and sccit
and when we two merge, the action starts, the killin, and choppin off body parts
draw a circle on your heart, grab a dart and attack you in the dark,
buy some gasoline and pour it over your car, boom, there goes the spark
who has the part to take on the R? step back, im a train and you're a track,
without me, you're useless, whack, the truth is that, i'm untouchable and thats a fact.

SCCIT-
since notorious, I'm the phattest, the most glorious on the atlas
can't touch my status like a cactus, blazin weed while i stack chips
attack the whack with front and backflips, shit's basically gymnastics
like, "damn, them 12 year old asians at the olympics probably jacked sccit"
and i dont pack clips...I pack fire in the ride
said you don't molest kids, yous a liar with no pride
it's like the higher that i glide the more clear shit becomes
you bitches need change more than street corner bums
muthafuckaz got no pride, like what a speech disorder does
u can't speak like foreign sluts or whores who love guys pourin' cum
and i'm talkin about bez, i know the quietest truth
you on the downlow and got an eye for the youth
it's alright, young'n, just try to be you
cuz the only votes against roccy were the guys who you blew
i know you're all ears and that's why i appall queers
i speak nothin but the truth, that's all i do, ask paul pierce

Roccy:
it doesnt get sicker than this.

Kool Beenz:
Roccys flow was boring
but Sccit made a nigga say "damn"

bez:
I see you jocking Bezzie, jocking Bezzie,
I see you jocking Bezzie, jocking Bezzie,
Hold up hold... switch that radio...
These faggot niggas even made gang sign commercial,
I said these faggot, I said these faggot, I said these faggot,
Niggas even made gang sign commercial...

Talk about 'molestation'... I can't blame you 'kids',
You 'lyin' I'm 'Jericho' here to tame you bitch, (lion)
Your subjects are subjective now subject to rejection,
NIK reached clinical depression, his lyrics 'poor' like 'recession',
I ain't even messin but you 'boys' are welcome to my lesson,           
But know this dog 'mega bites' like an 'Internet connection',
They tryna 'dig out' stories like they 'roaming for facts',
Leave these 'yellow skin'd characters' Groaning like Matt,
They fallin back to the Alamo, but the win... they can have it,
They always got their 'eye on man' but I got a 'Full Metal Jacket',
I'm an Iron man like 'Mike', 'Jordan's' I got a draw full,
Your lyrics are awful... all you do is 'talk Bull', ha ha,
I've even heard your sound like... "Dam flows unclear",
Had me to the side on floors like... Van Gogh's ear,
Oh dear I've just beat you... 'mashed you like Potato's',
'Squashed you like tomato's'... 'gassed you like a New Rolls',
Truth is your lyrics are so 'shit' I run out of 'loo rolls',
I'm the 'block', you just 'busters', wonder if they got 'Juno's', (Jew Nose)
Who knows?... but damn I don't take nothin back,
I'm the 'Hussein' of lyrics, my books are in 'a-rack', (Iraq)
Always guna kill, just like your fucking country,
In more ways I'm 'ill' thats why you can't touch me,
I'm invisible invincible indestructible indecisive,
In principle, I'm cynical, suicidal like cyanide capsule's,
Cos fuckin wit me is 'H.I.V', you're 'gunna get infected',
Like N.I.K wit Roccy... you're gunna get arrested,
"Help Me! I got busted, now I'm going to jail!!!!!"
You gettin no more 'post's from this 'royal-male', now that's a 'free' style, (Mail)
All the while I been wondering how many rubbers you digested?
I'm simply 'doing words' thats why I use your 'mothers as adjectives',
Roccy 'jacked' my flow, cos his was slow like Chris Reeves,
NIK 'stole' my swag, but they both 'thick as thieves',
I always come back harder, come back stronger,
I'm the General, John 'Con-air', 'Sirus' the virus, warrior!,
Here to bury ya in terrain I pick like cement... heavy,
You got nothing on me its like 'refrain from digs' like a cemetery,
Make a mockery of Bezzie, this hypocrisy's not ready,
I 'run these streets' like Rocky, but the flows so steady,
Let me... get to it personal, Roccy if I kill you its 'serial',
Wanna talk about kids... but I finished off every verse for you,
'Frosty' lyrics got him cold, outside with no replies,
I'm so quick call me 'milk' cos I'm 'past your eyes', (pasteurised)
Quick to blast you guys and wreck all your shit,
I'm a 'contract' killer, you not read the 'small print'? ...check, check, the small print, check, check the small print,
I'm a tall git, always a target, I don't care,
Israel to the hills... the real Slumdog millionaire,
And he looks like him too... what you think?
Fellah's... my 'clicks' bigger than this 'hyperlink',
I'm hype your tripe its like battling 'skunks' they stink,
But I can't help but think this is a waste of time,
I just came into their thread... and damn... I made it mine!





















Although this small print is intended for this 'online' lyrical battle it does not take away from the fact that Roccy and NIK are a bitch and every verse he dropped has been ripped like I was exporting them to disc... Champion, Winner, King, is here.

Now_Im_Not_Banned:
what do you do, just think up a bunch of metaphors/punchlines and throw em together? you gotta find a better way to flow your words, homie, it doesn't come off as natural. shits got a nursery rhyme feel with no true flow to it and a basic repetitive rythm...the lyrics aren't bad, but shit sounds typed when flowed.



aka

shit aint clever, just thinkin up a bunch of metaphors/punchlines and throwin em together?.. homie, you gotta find a way to flow your words better... it doesn't come off as natural, i'm just being factual... shits got a nursery rhyme feel with no true flow... and a basic repetitive rythm- the opposite of pro...the lyrics aren't bad, but shit sounds typed when spittin it... kinda like it aint a freesyle, but some monotone written shit..

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