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CREW TOURNY: K.I.N.G.S Vs. Elite
ToNe1904:
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Aiight fine dude, I see wachu saying, dat waz my bad......Im just pissed at some other shit rite now (gyrl problems)......
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itz coo homie. no beef man. peace
TimeLock:
K.I.N.G.S. cut down Elite with precision to their defeat/
make 6 feet ground provisions, then deliver them beneath the earth deep/
grim reaper's left with the decision, what typa after life they'll meet/
with my futurifial vision, i see the devil u'll greet/
K.I.N.G.S. punch with lines 1000 beat downs per second/
strongest Army of words, combine we one lethal weapon/
TimeLock has ties, with the All Seeing Eyes, I'm known to Rip emcee quick by their surprise/
i come from a generation of K.I.N.G.S., the gifted the wise, we see thru all ya lies/
the dictionary speaks of ELITE, as being the best, but yall weep and get beat, every time the K.I.N.G.S. u test/
K.I.N.G.S. leave you in a mess, depress, suicidal, and bordering on cardiac arrest/
.:TimeLock:. AKA .:Son of Time:.
ToNe1904:
Yall scared to see tha retreat of Elite, so close-yah-eyes and prepare for yah flows-demise/
Went frum "junkiez to alcoholics" wit yah spits cus u see more "lows-then-highs"/ (1)
Got name changes all-around, Elite a group of "trippin jokers" known as "fallin-clownz" who bring more wackness to a verse then that CSN's "Holllllllllaaa-sounds"/
I-Bo, wit yur cute squiggly lines in yah verse i guess yah dad-rode-dickz, damn homie itz a bit feminine for sum battle-shit/
Couldnt even stand out if yah teamed up wit Doggy in collabo-spits, yah attacks are only "seen and not felt", so now yur names "Shadow-Kicks"/
On tah Prince Tech, wit dat ugly fukin flag-in-yah-post, i throw a jab-to-yah-nose, shit yah pants when seein KINGS so now yah saggin-tha-most/
Yah brag-and-yah-boast, but i "cut deep thru yur soul" when im "stabbin-yah-ghost"/
Was yah lickin Dogg'z mom before u spit? Cus i see "crabz-in-yah-flowz", tha "male cheerleader" for Elite, a "fag-among-hoes"/
Did i say "fag" without mentionin San-Francisco? My bad 7th, i guess theres nothin wrong wit dancin-disco, but i dunno about u sharin pants-with-sisqo ( :-/ lol)/
A verbal shot to yall chests, take yah breath, itz tragic-yah-crews-weezin when yur lyrikally challenged im "spittin sicker" then Magic-in-flu-season/
A Crew fulla weak mindz, Sikotic...u hardly-Elite-trick, dont even rep for yur crew u less "active" then Barkley-at-Freaknic/ (2)
Once again i "served-yall-shrimpz" like Sizzler-waiters, didnt even hafta go full out, im waitin for round 3...save mah best diss-fah-later..../
Explainations:
(1) Junkies get high, Alcohol makes u low...a depressant
(2) Charles Barkley gotta white wife. So he would be "active" at Freaknic. Dont know wha Freaknic iz...then thassa shame. LOL
Maestro Minded:
if neither sikotic or tha7th aint spitting, heres a backup verse
¤Elite Breakin Up Dust When Facin The Wack Foo's KINGS/
¤Possessin Mad Skillz, So We Beez The Lords Of The Rings/
¤We Blast On KINGS, In Diffrent Ways And Diffrent Places/
¤Rearangin Head-Structures When We Be Knocking Their Faces/
¤I Claim That Femcee's A "Biter", Cuz In The Ring, She "Shews" Like "Tyson"/
¤KINGS Already Warned By Their Parents: "Tone, Dont Aim To High Son"/ 1*
¤How Come The Second Tme-Brother Dont Know The Due-Date/
¤Yall Gets Served On A Plate Even Quicker Than Burger King/
¤Fakin Royal Status With Iron Chains And A Fake Diamond Ring/
¤Your Wack Flow's Aint A Thang, So Aint A Damn Thang Changed/
¤Ya'll Steppin To Elite, Yall Gettin Your Asses Rearanged/
NoT = "Nick Of Time"
King Tech Quadafi:
Dogg Jones second verse dont count,
Tech step up
Let the people bear witness/
When Tech exhibits strength and fitness,
names get crossed off my hitlist/
Rhymes that penetrate Cali and boundries oversees/
Watch your crew evaporate like water at 100 degrees/
Its time to play-ball, Your whole crew got shook and AWOL/
You can catch the Kingz meeting at ya local gay-hall/
Time, I seen ya pic, looking like a black Ally McBeal, weak, sick and feeble/
Get short changed with Deegos and Elite Desert Eagles/
You fuckin wit Lansky and Siegel, Gotti and Luciano/
Shake up Time Lock's lil skinny frame, turn to Tone and load the ammo/
This aint theatrics/
Ill knock this Flip back, punchlines that'll leave ya doing back flips/
I set the Tone and raise the bar/ Your best verse is sub-par/
Forget protection, Im fuckin you bitches raw...../
so accept M Dogg's, Dogg Jones first, Mine, and both of I bo
cuz im assuming 7 and Sikotic aint gonna spit??
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