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CREM- DIGITS PRESENTS THE GREATEST BATTLE EVER....

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Hambone (Guest):
i will be back on here soon....been doing the daddy thing lately..lookin for daycare for my child...Dayuuuum ya'lll daycare cost like 1,000 a month!!!  its cool....but i will drop something in a few days....
sup bdogg
maxi and irish thug...

maxi-padz:
back off dis shit bout ta blow/
when 20 niggaz wit skill get togetha n start to flow/
they start to throw mad ass lyrics that be bumpin in yo eardrums/
deafenin yo senses n blinding da foes/
makin yo foot bump n atractin da hoes/
but above all this talent i rise/
step up da throne is yo demise/
i got the game in my palm/
from da ghetto to da farm/
yall try to replicate/
me and then u dublicate/
but yall cant win tha great debate/
all u can do when im da last mand standing in dis battle is playa hate/
iz a funny thang fate/
1 day u could be top of da world/
soaring thro da skies next a knife in ya spine/
just when it was ur time to shine/
this rhyme gettin left unfinished/
caus yo ass got dimished/

my soul is clean while urs is tanted/
my body n mind is reincarnated/
now i rap bout death but im sophisticated/
im tha feeling that u call fear/
always lurking at ur rear/
as ur confidence leaves u my chance is near/
u turn around n shoot at my shadow/
muahah evil laughs haunt u as i dissapear/
u start to run as u reload ur gun/
i reappear just in ur vision/
now u think is this real or imagination/
is dis guy living or a d'lusion/
u wait but u dont hea nothin is it an illusion/
u hear something drop and clang/
u spin around n let of a bang/
then when u look u cant see anythang/
muahaha there i go again/
now u get to ur knees beggin/
i loom out tha mist n walk towards ur crying body/
a tall dark shadow wit a blade in my hand/
u let off ur last shot which strikes me in the chest/
i fall to the ground n gasp/
u let out a nervous laugh hehe/
u lower ur vision n then look up again n there im standing/
muahaha here i come nigga u cant kill me/
u accept da fact ur gonna die/
as i advance for the final blow/
u wake up in a sweat of tears and blood/
was this real of a dream u contemplating u think u know/
then see my fucken face in da window/

Hambone (Guest):
its a sunny day, here in the northwest/
takin a toke,
of that chronic smoke/
slidin through the Eastside of this great city/
give luvv to all those, even the ones i gave pity/
still, shit does get kinda shitty/
fools testin me online,offline soundin more like lauryn hill dooo waaaaa ditty/
or is that paperboy/
the rest of ya'll will be left to sing hooks like Ms. Toi/
you know how we do it/
like ice cube mobbin out, mashin without any break fluid/
screw it/
time to come correct/
microphone check, make that a keyboard check/
fuck u up with all the keystyle dialect/
so come try to flex/
scratch your azzes like funkmaster/
grab the tech/
bulls eye, u better Call FEMA, theres been a disaster/
have u anticipatin/
the Tru God/
the Rakim Master/
so what are u after/
fame? respect? fortune?/
u sure in hell aint the one/
styles for miles, originality with a touch of fun/
gangsterism when i need to bring it/
dont glorify it, not trying to promote it/
do any of ya'll really have a history/
or is it all a fairy tale? more like a mystery/
you see/
things are nothin but facts comin through my computer, for you to view/
smoked, and cooked your azz like Stew/
who knew, this cat from the rainy city/
makin my mark, original with Authenticity/
i carry the keystyle patents/
time for ya'll to pay the fee/
i shattered your destiny/
scratched u off like a flea/
what could it be, Hambone, yeah thats me/
must i come hard and start cussin more/
nah, just passin through now im out the door/
blazed the spot, ducked the cops/
saw a cutey parked in the lot/
got the phone number/
damn she was hot/
yeah im feelin good now, im on top/
time to hit seward park/
see the bloods and some crips, doing the crip hop/
nuttin but luvv on this fine day/
what more can i say/
im from Seattle, Representin BAAAAABAAAAAy!!!!!!


took it chill with this one..its a hot sunny day here in seattle lol not normal for us..its lik 70 degrees so this was a fun keystyle....sup all
much luvv to ya'll

ITW [the irish boy]:
OK LETS BLAZE UP THIS BOARD AGAIN
AND RAISE UP YO SWORD AGAIN
ITS TIME TO RAID THIS HOARD AGAIN
ITS TIME I GOT PAID TO WORD WIT THIS PEN

WHUTTS UP
NOONES BEEN STYLIN SINCE WE GOT BACK
WE ALL SOULD BE FRYIN THAT WEED IN THE SACK
A WHISPER DOWN THE BACK SAID THIS SHIT IS WACK
WHATT!!! MUTHAFUCKA THE THUG WANNABES BACK
THUMPIN DOWN THE STREET LOOKIN FOR PAT
FIND HIM LOOKIN AT HIS FEET A GAT WRAPPED IN HIS HAT
HE LOOKS BEAT BUT THATS OUR OZZIE CAT
HE SHOOTS TO KILL NOT JUST IN HIS RAPS
IF HE GOT PAID HED HAVE SOME BILL FOR BUSTIN THOSE CAPS
U CLAIM U CAN FLY BUT ONE SHOT AND U FLAP
HEHEHEHE COME HERE BITCH YO MANS DEAD NOW SIT ON MY LAP


JUST A SHORT ONE TO GET SHIT ROLLIN AGAIN

ITW

Big BpG:
Lyrical Attack
Another Verbal wiplash
I pulled out so fast
You got an inside-out nutsack
Gimme a dictionary
To end you like missionary
You sleep at night
I come like the tooth-fairy
Scary?
Oh yes
god damn time to stress
I stay on top, dont think nothing less
Unless you fret the smell of my breath
Then come my way with a stick of winterfresh
I'll tear you up with a cool vocal test
And drag you around like you are my leased pet
God Damn you know you can do what I did
Flowed so hard your voice ran and hid
Bid to the highest bidder
A whack ass keystyle is a taste of something bitter
You quitter
Now I spitter in your direction
slap you with letters
you lose sight of your own reflection
Now its time for the vowels
I throw those so hard
Your ears dont follow
You say "A E I O U"
I SAID "HEY! SEE I OWN YOU"
Now really, if you don't realize what I say
Then please dig a 6 foot hole TO LAY ... OKAY

NOW TOP THAT FOOL!


--- Quote ---
Now its time for the vowels
I throw those so hard
Your ears dont follow
You say "A E I O U"
I SAID "HEY! SEE I OWN YOU"

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