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[Rabeez]

its been ages but i still haven't been faded
if you fuck with this you gonna be raided
its rabeez spreadin the lyrical diseez
i got yerr bitch doin a stripteez
while she payin me her feez
she tryin ta give me head but all i care about is the g'z
come on come on i'm expecting a retaliation
but you ain't detecting this anihalation
flatten yer ass like a steam roller
and yer bitch i rode her
so n0ow you know you can't fade it
so stepping to this just proves yer uneducated
cause i'm coming spreading the diseez of rage
its worse than the motherfuckin plague
and the dotors all over the world are searchin for a remedy
but they can't find it cause there's no cure for insanity
fuck with me and be evicted to the cemetry
you can see i'm comin spittin fire
satisfying every bitche desire
so i suggest you other rappers desire

yo its been ages since i posted so bring some heat if you reply cause i wanna BATTLE

[maxi-padz]

who da fucks rabeez, u cant touch deez/
nutz on yo chin yea u like dat gay nigga bez/
my rhymes increae is statue/
call me da body snatcher/
u better run nigga caus ima catch ya/
nigga i got cha/
lyen in da gutter/
yo eyes start to flutter/
do u know what u see when u look around/
a bunch of natural born killaz/
cock back da hammer/
u try n get uo but u stammer/
we aint got no springs in semi/full auto capable/
ima march right into yo studio n fucken shoot up yo label/
get out from under the table/
you fake/
aint shit muthafuccaz/
aint shyt to a balla muthafuccaz/
maxi causen rukkaz/
u tryen to fuck us ova/
but we wont roll ova/
real niggaz never die/
yea we live by the streeetz nigga die by the gun/
shyt we aint trippen/
niggaz jus haven fun/
n im just getten started/
i got yall in a frenzy/
u cant suspend me/
ur rhymes are unsustainable/
so stop yo complaintz/
im juzz pushen weights/
we tank niggaz, we mob figgaz/
we da ones to put u face down/
fake ass niggaz goen down/

i know dat was wack
but no one else was posten
ight
peace nigga
1 always 1 luv

[Maestro Minded]

Rabeez?? HAHHAHAHA i thaught you joked
remembering you like yesterday when i had your flow choked
endless technique, when i kill,  im like kung-fu
black belt in rhymes while you still stuck with fubu
kicking hataz with my rhymes, make em fall like old briks
never battle with a weapon even though i hear klicks
never made #the rabeez style" i my own techniques
eyo, no geek can rumble with my real gangsta-cliques
writing my rhymes just like i handle my chick
move it back and forth & shake it 'till it's reade to lick
finally im writing all my rhymes while shes sucking my dick

[Rabeez]

oh my god if it isn't i-ho
i remember droppin you a long time ago
yeah you do your Kung Fu
well i'm like bruce lee I invented Rapjitsu
so welcome to my lyrical master class
let me whoop yer ass fast
you might remember me but i don't remember you
because i never remember the name of a prostitute
you think you got my flow choked
while i got yer ho Soaked
in cum beggin for another toke
don't even step to this because i'll fatten you
destroy you and leave a dogg paw pattern fool
i'm like batmen when bitches need to be rescued
and as fer you, you've just been skewerd

[Maestro Minded]

i travel through  rap-boards, spreading my heavy words
giving my knowledge for free, combined with piano-accords
feelin sorry 'bout rabeez who's writing rhymes like vanila ice
i bet u think that the punks dance-step is nice
dont remember hoochies?? damn fool, dont forget your mother
penetrating rhymes in your ass, cuz your just like another
of them crazy muthafuckin hiphop-wannabeez
i murdering with my rhymes, specially fools like rabeez
with a flow so cold, its makes the fuckin hell freeze
techical knick-out, fool, you want some more of theeze???

[Rabeez]

your words weigh an eight while mine weigh a pound
so watch my words crush yours to the ground
you give knowledge that is already known
while my knoledge is worth more than platinum chrome
played out comparison's like vanilla ice
shit your rhyme are older than christ
while my rhymes are straight fresh
like the hash i from Marakesh
you call my mother a ho
while yours is on my payrole
so don'y fuck with me or i'll take away yer doh
no pocket money for little i-Bo
you commit murder while i create world wars
rappers like you are welcomed to my Hollacoste
your cold whille i'm burning hot
i'm a melt yer ass till you rot
my lyrics burn through you like a meteorite
nuthin can stop me not even criptonite
you thought you knocked me out i did it like the matrix
put yer as in the mix, just like the niggaz straight out the Gangsta flix
i don't want anything you throw at me
because i'll send it to the trash can or the cemetry
i-bo rest in motherfuckin peace

[Maestro Minded]

If i remember right cryptonite only stops superman
but when a bitch is checking your ass, she  only cee "booty-man"
thinkin that your're hot, even though you're on the same spot
no progress, but when i flow, i bee like JACKPOT
talking 'bout roughness and starting world  wars?
I-BO cant be fooled, saw you yesterday stealing toy-cars
dont fuck with me, i cant be reached i'm like the stars
shyning 10 miles away, with the crazy rhyme i lay
so next time you step to me, i'll woop your ass FAST
cuz i'm incincible, and yo, here comes my NEXT BLAST
unseen in the darkness, im always undervover
feared by the thugs, but by the hoochies, known as the lover
so rabeez...
...dont step to theeze
remember, I ALWAYS BEEZ
the nigga to put you down on your kneeze
so I-BO comes and say FREEZE WANNABEEZE,
or else you will end up in the PENENTENTAREEZE

[Rabeez]

will you stop stealin my rhymes  from my above posts
step to me with the bullshit you love fuck with me and your ass is toast
i try to feed my doggs i-bo roast
but the they spit yer ass to floor
because my dogg don't eat like the law
so you a cop wanna put me in the penetentiary
but you can't because i've paid the jury
oh you didn't see me stealin toy cars
it was your brother actin like he Hard
the amount of timez you used the rhyme rabeez
and wannabeez and freeze and theez
just makes you look like as cheezy as swiss cheeze
come up with somthin new instead of recycling old shit
copy my rhymes and get yer ass whipped
you think i'm booty man ask yer mamma what she think
she sucked my dick just cause i gave her a feke minx
hahaha you be payin for pussy while i sell it
they call you lover because you get ripped off by da bitch
you get wiped out by the plague created by the double EE
nothin can stop it because there ain't no motherfuckin remedy
My lyrical hollacoste of diseez destroys bitches like i-ho
because i'm on a mission to rid the world  he bitches so lay low
so i suggest you stay the fuck away from rabeez
because when i'm smokin treez
i terminate you like i did to yer sister cause she can't suck my N.U.T's
Biiiiatch PLEEZE

[Maestro Minded]

how dare you callin I-BO a rhymes-stealer
i aint like you, i represent the biggest hochie-dealer
tried to be nice and sell your momma for 2 bucks
i cant be fooled, i know  she likes to hurricane cocks
but that bitch cant get me, i only want quality
no blowjob from your ugly moma, even though its for free
cuz i know what she is, after concuerred the knowledge-treee
remembering reloading my desert eagle with my rhyme, cuz im the illest
muthafucka on the board, always representin the realest
of them tru' freestylaz, who's makes the whole crowd shakin'
u momma is ugly, but your sister..., im penetratin
from behind, with my black 30 inches hurrican size
concentratin on the target, damn, that bitch cries
I bet it's the DNA, that makes your whole family wimp
over nothing, fucking with me, ima show you little somethin
my rhyme combined with my beat, make the senario bumpin
takin over the scene, i make my fuckin flow pumpin
concentrate on writin your rhymes without the dictionary
it's supposed to make you good?? i still chopp your ass like wood
u wanna steal from them with better flow, like robin hood
if you could, but it's impossible i eat you like nasty food
I-BO compared to you is like the Lakers to the Bulls
me being MVP, while you reppresentin them fools

[Rabeez]

you think you represrent hoochie dealers
but actually you represent bitch made squealers
you and your mamma look shit even with plastic surgery
put you on the witness stand and your a snitch commitin perjury
just cause you wanna put me away because you scared of me
you say you want quality then why you fuckin your mamma
is it because you as child you were buttfucked by yer poppa
don't worry see the phychiatrist she'll take care of yer trauma
another played out rhyme illest and realest
usin old shit just makes you look rediculous
everybody knows that you tryin be like me cause you feel us
ofcourse i call you rhyme steala when use my lyrics
nigga is you high i bet you sniffin acylics
i don't need to be robin hood when lyricaly poor mc's, like i-bo
keep stealin lyricaly rich rhymes from me, claimin like you got a hot flow
the only way you gonna make doh, is if you steal some mo
you reload desert eagles while i reload my a-k
are you sure you wanna play, nope you just ran away
but you've already succumed to this predator as his prey
you imagine a sister that does not exist, so now i know all you do is masturbate
while i got your sister's back in a twist,you all worried because she's commin home late
after this for 5 years she won't even be able to walk straight
yeah yo 30 inches thats what my yo mamma told me
but you also impotent so you can't even get up Mr. MVP
Thats your title Mister Viagra Plea
while my 60 inches double yours, sorry bout yer sister bein dead
she choked giving me head,
or was because she ran out of blood while her pussy bled
your mamma died too but thats cause she tried lick my dick
so i loaded in a clip and dropped that ugly ass bitch
talkin bout choppin wood don't u wish you could get it
while my dick was harder than platinum plated
when yer sister went up and down while she ate it
you perpertrating, thinkin that yer flow pumpin and the scenario bumpin
while actually yer flow sounds more like yer dumpin
you square up to me and get knocked to the floor
fuckin with this you end up with a gun in your jaw
calling my family wimp while yours work with the law
switchin,bitchin,snitchin motherfuckas i'm a line ya'll up on the wall
bring out my oozi and spray you till you hit the floor and start to crawl
steppin to rabeez is the wrong thing to do
because you end up in my dogg's food, BITCH STEW
your flow is straight wack, while mine gets the bitches flashin them tities
and after the performance, backstage you know they givin up clitties
heat the crowd up till they fuckin exploooooaaaad!
and when we hit that weed you know we overlooooaaad!
i end up savin the scene once i-ho has flowed
because your lyrics ain't yours, its what you download
people throw tomatoes at you till you hit the road
while they givin me g'z,askin me to spit, my new song
but i ain't savin yer ass , because i gots to hit, the bong
talkin about conquering the knowledge tree
you were still stupid enough to step to rabeez
i fuckin cremate your ass, with this last heat wave
you fuckin redebate real fast, now you askin to be my slave
but i show no mercy, while i drill holes through yer body
its your fault fer steppin to rabeez, it was your fault fuckin with the double E

[Maestro Minded]

my lyrics aint mine??? i take it as a compliment
"I-BO, your the supperior" is what you really ment
you know i cant acuse you for stealing my rhyme
cuz the day you rap??...damn fool, it's a crime
talkin  about blastin me with an automatic weapon
20 shots on me, but im alive  so dont steppin
i give you sister 5 cents....to rip her from behind
doggystyle, uuuuuuhhh, you know i aint kind
so dont step to me, cuz my technique will make you blind
damn, i got a lyrical flow, thats really hard to find
my thang down there is 30 inches without erection
400% bigger, when i put it together from fraction
the size so big, it can fit round my left leg
and when bitch is on my lair
my leg foot is in the air
the bitch ask why my left leg is bigger than the right
without tellin the answer, i fuck the bitch tight
when she's giving me head, it goes all down to the puzzy
i spray the spearm all over, just like your fuckin uuzi

(i'm not done with this rhyme.....gotta go to work....)
(ill finish it with  8 hours)

[Maestro Minded]

(the continue of my last rhyme)

..... .....
bulletproof vest, time to check my mastaplan
god, damn, here come's the nigga with the slam
you disrespect me and ima disrespect back
not behind the back, cuz ima slap you with my bat
I B O with the lyrical flow
aka. "Mighty Keelah MC", still Original G
T E N S T A, thats where i come from
the ghetto of S T H L M, the nuclear bomb
providing y'all with my rhyme, any day andy time
natural distaster, aint leavin any area fine
im huntin punks like rabeez, only when it's foolmoon
from dr jekyl to mr hyde, y'all know how i get wild
u rhyming "trauma" with poppa and mamma??
when the crowd is checkin our battle, they cee no drama
cuz i'm the winner, no doubt, u gotta know what it's all about
u have 2 min to back off, fore my rhyme is in your mouth
i'm producing my rhymes just like 24/7
findin the right tuch and i aint stoppin 'till eleven
dig my style cuz i never stole a joint from another
not like them other rappers concentratin on a cover

[Rabeez]

you take rhyme steala as a compliment dumb motherfucka
you dumb enough to think your rabeez's superior
of course its a fuckin crime when i flow
i create a lyrical hollacoste slayin bitches like i- bo
put you bitches in my gas chamber till my lyrics make yer brain blow (booooooooooooom)
yeah you can't called me a rhyme steala
because rhymes like these ain't nuthin reala
lyrics like these have never been seen
because there too dam hot for people to read
what the fuck you can already feel twenty shots
damm i haven't even started shootin, i gots ta be fuckin HOT
shit true i must be blind cause i can't see no motherfucking technique
no i can see properly, it just that you ain't got no technique yer just straight weak
yeah your lyrical flow is hard to find cause its so rare to find shit like yours
while mines never been found because no mc has ever achieved lyricas this raw
fit arund your left leg which means that you must be 4 inches tall
becaus you dick ain't bigger than two while mine be bigger than a 8 foot wall
the bitch really ask why you so short
but you can't answer so its mission abort
sperm count it 2 while mine be infinit
how can you compare my uzzi to your sperm so primitive
ya bat ain't shit i can't even feel yer attack
while eve before i attack you feeel my comeback
you ain't an og i be suprised if you a bg
because when you rap you sound like britney
tensta does dat even exist nope i nuked it
when you rap, if ypu even get a rhyme you fluked it
your ghetto ain't no bomb only if you knwe where the bomb truly lay
yep some too my hood, come too my city, challenge you to step to the BOMB_BAY
do you provide us with your rhyme just to bore us to death
no wonder no area id fine with your raps boring as cher
step up if you dare get yo as whooped cause you know i don't care
i beat you up now you can't answer straight like that motherfucka tony blaire
finding an mc like rabeez, who teaches yo ass is very rare
because you don't find rappers of my calibur
we fools that kill carry magical lyrics like excalibur
you hunt me down on the fullmoon while come after you every second
i kill you destroy yer ass, i create i-bo killing revolution like lenon
atleast i don't rhyme fullmoon with wild can you even speak english
and can you tell yer sister to stop actin like she fuckin devilish
because she for the past 2 days the bitch been smellin of fish
you can't concentrate on covers because yer to stupid too
your rhymes are so basic it's like ABC, have you even left pre-school
i'm fed up of takin you down everytime you try n spit
so don't fuck with me cause yer ass is lit

i can't write anymore i'm too fuckin high i need to go to sleep

[Maestro Minded]

my lyrics aint mine i take it as a compliment
"I-BO, your the supperior" is what you really ment
...............
you take rhyme steala as a compliment dumb motherfucka
you dumb enough to think your rabeez's superior

you're obvuísosly to dumb to understand what i ment. educated people understand that my mening is that I-BO is so dope that thats no way he cant write it himself......that why i'm thankin you for liking my rhymes....

so...yes...i take it as a compliment