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LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
Now_Im_Not_Banned:
BDogg, I was inteding that rhyme towards Irish_Wannabe_Thug...I didnt mean for you to respond...But its all goo
Sir Hambone:
Ahhh damn......
yes I am/
back again/
all u new cats figured you could blend in/
my infrared, scoped u out, and looked what ya'll done did/
made me come back a little sooner/
had my laugin at all the ryhmes, like they were humor/
you trying out for a comedy club?/
my shit will sink you, like i was a sub/
periscope up, locked on to the target/
my lyrics hittin u like a torpedo/
your screamin like a bitch, your new name is margaret/
u dont have a flow/
i'll drop blows/
dontcha know?/
ho ho ho ho/
you can call me Saint Nick/
its not X-mas, but u will be askin me for forgiveness/
your still suckin RuPauls Dick/
Too $hort patented the name after you, Beeeyyyooooootchhhhh/
oooooohhhh that was soo sick sick sick wid it/
but this aint the Click/
this is some Northwest Shit/
to be exact, Seatown/
so just bow down/
im still laugin at you u clowns/
take your time on your next time around/
grab your dictionary and thesaurus so you can make sure each word has the same sound/
broke your azz down to the last compound/
your all in pieces/
about to be deceased/
yeah, u must be someones bitch/
i see you got your own leash/
i'm pimpin you about to get rich/
and your still the bitch i gosta get with/
ooooooohweeeeeee
this is page two of the battle rap/
i know u must of felt that/
u just got slapped/
back into next week/
come stronger next time, dont be weak/
i dont feel threatened yet/
yaaawwwwnnnnn i did this in my sleep/
the odds were 20 to 1, and you lost this bet!
Back with more in a week or so........stay tuned......i wont be soo tired then...
Tecknine:
You one syllable rhyme disasters\
Weak rhyme styles an infant can master\
I`ll leave you on a resporator, pumpin` that plasma\
Your heads will be severed in lyrical contraptions\
Lyrics hit so hard you hafta use the Closed Captions\
My flow will eat u like a Somolian feindin for a ration\
Theres a little taste of what i got........Peace
Sir Hambone:
oh yeah, and irish thug/
i just pulled your plug/
still thinkin this is a game/
this aint not Dig Dug/
you should be ashamed/
showing your mug/
your the only one to blame/
im the only pound for pound/
I will show you no shame/
was gone for awhile, but reclaimed my battelground/
im wild as fuck, i consider you tame/
that shit u said about new cats was lame/
please come my way, and try to contain/
treat your ass like that kid that was cained/
my rhymes have flavor/
your shit is plain/
im not method man but I'll bring the pain/
just the thought of my name, will make you go insane/
tick tock you dont stop, tick tock, you sucked the dick, took it like a bitch, suckin jeffery dahlmers shit, and licked it.............beeeyyyooooootttcccchhhhhhhh
hehehe..still warmin up all....my internet connection is crazed out right now..someday it works some days it doesnt...so...it might be another week before i can reply again.....peace....Luvv all ya'll
Sir Hambone:
On syllable, two, three, four, or Five/
i will eat you alive/
what difference does it make/
as long as the battle rhyme comes correct/
that shit was fake/
we are not going to look at u like u were jesus nailed to a stake/
so please do what snoop dogg said and pump yo brakes/
yea your taste is that of a infant, im prime rib USDA 100% Steak/
shook you off to the side like u were head n shoulders flakes/
just admit the shit was tight, dont hate/
next time just congratulate
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