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

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Hambone (Guest):
yo, what happen to everyone else/
it really dont matter cause Im going for self/
top notch/
your swatch watch/
im rolex/
coming from the northwest/

glidin,slidin all the way through the northwestside/
everyone else hidin/
dont wanna show/
on dem do lows/
takin blow, to they nose/
fuckin with hoes/
while im jackin dem mo mo's/
who has the serious image/
this isnt the superbowl, more like a scrimmage/
lyrics hittin you, causin serious damage/

im consistent,
persistant/
multi extravagant/
your hesitant/
keep tellin yourself to be jubliant/

take a backstep/
im kinda mad, some of ya'll aint rep correct/
heres some tissue, i see a couple of tears, even you momma wept/
your about as tight as wyclef/
fell off, like cannibus, put on the back shelf/
your small, even close to medium/
im XX large, just remember im in charge/
Ahhh Tennnn Hut!!!!/ Im Your Sarge!!!/
drop down give me Ten/
your bitch is about as good lookin as marge/

u have 10 seconds/
to convince me to chill and let everything be pleasant/
or bow down and remain my peasant/
not claimin to be the king/
im the silent partner, runnin things/
like the offensive coordinator on the team/

keepin everything in check/
from here to yo set/
and thats on a 3 to 1 bet/
your about to get wet/
reach for your umbrella/
you's a bitch, trying to get your groove back like Stella/
can't rhyme like Yella/
i got nothin left to tell ya/
keep it true, stay down whether its red or blue/
stay tight with your crew/
smoke a blunt, have a brew/
and take out the Bar b que!

sup all!

Big BpG:
Yall Ready........ OK!


Another War Dance Verse From A Mexican Smurf
I can make an Irish Thug cry without using a curse
Simply take his beer and his green t-shirt
Pull down his pants and lets his knees hit the earth
I've been doing this shit since the day of my birth
Attacking Irish Thugs that be claiming my turf
Is It Worth The Pain and grief though?
Yea especially when you take an Irish potatoe
Put a mexican sticker over their label
And steal their leprechaun porn from their TV cable
I got your gold kid, you gonna run after me
I'll leave a trail of gold coins to my destiny
I mean destination
Sorry , lack of communication
I'm flowing so fast Im out of ammunition
But I'm on mission
To go fishin
And be pissin in a lake of irishes kissin
That's irish dissin from a mexican tradition
Long Live Mexico
That's it for my wishin

later gators

-bpg

ITW [the irish boy]:
A LIL BIT BETTA FROM DA KING OF WACKNESS
HAHA HANG U UP IN A RING AND HARNESS
CLAIMIN BROWN PRIDE AND DISSIN MY PEOPLE? DATS NOT HARDNESS
YEAH YO A CARD LESS THE DECK
HAVE BITCHES XCLAIMIN WHAT DA HECK
SORRY WHAT THE HELL ILL BREAK YOUR NECK
MICROPHONE CHECK SON
BETTA BOW DOWN SON
YOULL BE CAUGHT IN THE MOUSE HUNT
HAHA REMEMBER MOUSE?YEA HES DEAD.CUNT
SO ILL BE BLUNT
LEAVE OR TRY AND SHUNT
ANOTHER ROUND OF CAPS
DONT JUST GRUNT
U CAME TIGHT BUT CAUGHT THE BLIGHT
THATS PICKIN A FIGHT WITH IRISH MIGHT
IM CONSTIPATED OR BORED SHITLESS SO I SAY
GOODNIGHT


sup ya'll... sorry bout usin yo name mouse.r.i.p. hahahaha... sup bpg lets see some more spit shit...i think that was a weak effort but shits on my mind.

Later

IRISH THUG WANNABE

Big BpG:
You Say What I Said Is weak
Well Speak from yo mind
But this tweak will now shine my prime
This Time I'll send your ass where you belong
Singing happy happy joy joy songs to king kong
No wonder, you pitty my strength in heat
It's like zipping up your body at the start of your feet
From your toe to your head, you lie there dead
With red pumping out from my verbal post thread
You read the beef and now your deceased
The feast has started for some raw Irish meat
A gourmet platter only means the least
But what does matter is now I'm the chief

So Much Style:
yo verteran of this keystyle shit...........yoooo

ima tear yall up some more/
ima fuckin tear out your vocal cords/
why? so u cant rap no more/
cause fag u aint gettin better than 4
outta 10 on my scale/
get the fuck off my tail/
causin betrail to this male fail ima put you in  a cradle/
like  baby , cause your bitch ass be whinnin/
all these contracts your signin/
bringing money to mine and/
my crew cause your wack as fuck too/
me battling you/
like a 7 foot verse 5'2/
its not fare/
so dont share i declare/
the enhanced chance/
proverbs causing rampads/
i'll see you next period like i was tampax/
and fuck u up inbetween the ring/
cause u cant see me/
like your optical vision was 20/70
so yo dont be messin with me!

yooooo try to overcome that dope shit im out

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