LETS BATTLE! open to anyone

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step up, we will battle....i wanna see who we can get....reply if ya want some

[Sikotic™]

You probably gonna kick my ass but lets battle man. you start off

[I drop rhymes]

ill battle any one
just give me ur word that its a legit freestlye
it is you own material
an u aint got no help an shit
peace

[-1]

I'll get back to ya...kinda busy..tonight ill hit this up

[RC]

dont care much for battle,,,,but 'word' my shit is all original,,,,everything on here is freestyle ,,,,well keystyle,,,I cant freestyle but I can keystyle..when I freestyle im usually really drunk,,you would think I was the ol dirty bastard.

[John Smith]

i'll battle you right now/ i spit shit so serious  yall go wow/ my rhymes are in ya head now/ dont get nervous/ cause you'll be at my service/ my rhymes glide on the surface/ like ice/ i like to entice/ my oppenent/ then i destroy all components/ and disown it/ and my dick/ you've blown it

[-1]

when you battle me your looking for trouble/
short like barney rubble/
ugly like a michael jackson stunt double/
so hubble hobble/
im about to wobble my shit off the nozzle/
cause i got you feelin nauticous/
watch the sign bitch its a hot faucet/
spilling my rhymes and dropping your non sence/
i battle you and scream out who want this/
i battle bdogg and rc/
the philosiphy is a g cant even battle me/
then i head to i drop rhymes/
yaeh right/
the only droppin is the wack shit that be floppin/
NArrator not stoppin/
battle you mc's in spring summer or autumn/
top mc list you names on the bottom/
this ice and jewles you flaunt um
but watch out cause your being jacked/
throw you ice in my backpack/
hit you over the head with my strap/
and split ya bitches gap



DAMN FUCK THIS
i cant rap today...........
FUCK FUICK FUICK

[Sikotic™]

Oh shit/
Bdogg has just stepped up/
I'm the crazy muthafucka that'll run ya amok/
Runnin through a alley with a dead end/
Now your stuck/
Guts splattered all over the place cause I ran him over with my truck/
And yeah I'm talkin to you John Smith/
Whats wrong, Pocahantas left you cause you have a small dick/
She ran to me and I did her right/
She said when she saw you she almost turned dyke/
But its okay man just end your life/
And if you don't do it on your own Imma gut you with my knife/
I bet your a nerd with bifocals and suspenders/
And your a hormaphordite and can't decide your gender/
But fuck it man surrender/
See this bullet/
Into your head it will enter/
Before I leave I wanna tell y'all/
You wanna battle then bdogg's the one you call/

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And yeah I'm talkin to you John Smith/
Whats wrong, Pocahantas left you cause you have a small dick/

tight

[-1]

battle bdogg, though thers no beef/
i just feel he needs relief/
from battling weak mc's/
and like gangstarr says you know my steez/
so dont try to fuck with me/
i'll make you get ghost/
from your dropp off of like 600 posts/
whatever you chose/
you get takin down like chronic overload/
and you all know/
bdogg is a beginner/
narrator the rhyme finisher/
wack mc dimmisher/
and the part 1 mc battle winner

haha
that was pretty tight

[maxi-paddy]

maxi-paddy just couldnt resist/
growing bigger then killing u like a cist/
coming at u out of tha mist/
now ur on my people to kill list/
ima bitch slap u with tha back of my fist/
so listen to this battle, keystyle/
always putting down motherfucken g style/
u wanna battle me?
shit young g/
ill pull out the 9 and show u tha time/
busting at u bitchez wit dat crimal mind/
when niggaz come after me they find/
a gat at they head then they fall/
blood and guts all over da wall/
holding they guts in while they crawl/
its all good in a battle/
but if it gets person yall gon hear my gun rattle/
im untouchable sorry bitch ill buck em/
one day i might have to slap a clip in n dust em/
caus even my closest friends want my life/
so if u try and step to dis/
ill pull out tha gat and take u out/
then ill sit back and think about how i got pissed and pout/

BRING IT
lolz
peace
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[Jay ay Bee]

Unbelievable here comes the J
Doin this like every day
cause on you suckas I only play
when I get serious I'll see you running away
so don't challenge but don't stop
like a microwave in hell i'm way too hot
scarier than dying from getting shot
in the dick I'm all man while your wearin' lipstick
I roll with a clique but when it comes to it I stick
to me and concentrate on you getting wrecked
manchester and birmingham midlands and northwest connect

[Sikotic™]

Are you niggas blind/
You definetely can't see/
You muthafuckas dont wanna battle with me/
Cause Imma make this look like a one sided tragedy/
Y'all chciken shit, I chase ya with a watergun you flee/
I'll take your man-hood away with a lyrical bisectomy/
But go ahead, come and bring it buddy/
Cause I'll leave you black, blue and bloody/
You run away crying and then suddenly/
Six holes in the back as I scream, "Hasta La Vista, Baby"/
And now you screaming for help like a lady/
Now told you ain't ready/
Im just to shady/

And Narrator you think I'm done with you/
If you think I am then you must be a foo/
Claimin you won the battle but you fell off your saddle/
You can move/
Its like your in a row boat and I took away your paddle/
So do yourself a favor and stay away/
I ain't got time for your nursery rhymes, I ain't here to play/
You believe in miracles, then you better pray/
That I leave you alone and walk away/
But instead I'll aim for your head and cause a assassination/
Leave into your head a large lassaration/
And thats just a demostration/
That bdogg is the Lord of Devostation/

[I drop rhymes]

ight its time for me to stop lettn these punks go without a lecture
youll faggots either in diapers or holdn ur dentures
chronic booze and cars are my expenditures
ur faggots are jealous
tryin to battle me.. u just overzealous
i leave all u pussies discombobulated
thinkn of definetions to the words i formulated
before u know what happened ur ass got decimated
your chain aint even gold.. its just plated
instead of hittn yall of the bat i sat back an waited
this way you upped your confidence
cuz u know u aint never get to see dead presidents
ill murder yo ass an leave behind no evidence
i handle money like motha fuckn meryl lynch
i aint gonna wast any more time on you bitches
cuz youll think this shit is hot... to a record label u give it
as your own u little snitches
only took me like 2 minutes to bring this shit out the kitchen

peace punks

[Sikotic™]

Using big words to sound smart and you don't even know what they mean/
When really you come from a menally handicapped academy/
Without all that large vocabulary/
Your rhymes are really elementary/
I dont need big words to make myself more superior than you/
Cause the rhymes I spew
Are better than the combinaton of you and your crew/
Now whos the foo/
Thats right its you/
Your rhymes so queer you don't even gotta wear a too-too/
Talkin about money and you don't even got none/
Its okay to admit your broke son/
You ain't worth shit/
I bet you had to ask someone to write your rhymes since your illiterate/
Don't mess with me nigga Imma West Coast Affliliate/
And you talkin about being on a record label/
Nigga your tellin a fable/
We already no your ass so broke you can't even pay for cable/
And if you wanna know, it took me 2 and a half minutes to get this out the stable/

peace