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WCC Cup round 2... Rodzilla vs. Xearo

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M Dogg™:
Alright, we at round two for the first main title on WCC. Everyone here is very good, and competion is picking up. Peace

16 bar max
bLaDe, DayGoStyLZ, and me are voting
Due by Wednesday Jan. 8, 2002 at 11:59pm Cali time

Let's go

Entreri117:
I'll send mucus-replete projectiles in your direction and perspection, hitting you is in the 97th percentile/
Lyrically decapitate, mutilate, and obliterate this "Zilla", which is the proper name for a reptile//
I'll decrease "Tha 7th" to a 9th of my verbal proportion*, cataclysmically devolve you into an amphibian/
You facin me is like the armies of US and Bolivian squarin off, in this massacre "Rod" is the recipiant//
Use forceps and knives to surgically remove your uvula, your small and conical mass of brain tissue/
You couldn't punch me if you were a prime Muhammed Ali, I jab you in the cartilage, feels like "pain kissed-you"//
Uranium and plutonium molecules expands throughout my lungs, and infests their particles inside your gums/
If you kiss a bitch, you'd get a blast wave with a radius of 2 miles, turn your craniums into microscopic plums//
"Rodzilla" in a tournament for the WCC Cup?  Come on dawg, you don't wanna be humiliated/
Lyrically, you couldn't see me if you took 200 milligrams of Rydelyn, looked straight, and concentrated//
You got some "balls" facin me, but I'll turn your "manhood" into a network of fallopian tubes/
My rhymes numb you like anaesthesia, lyrically make your whole body feel like opium-plumes//
Take nucleic acids and ribosomic materials, and turn your eukaryotic cells into prokaryotes/
Send 1000 watts of lyrical energy into your anvil and eardrums like a car-stereo//
My lyrics come from my spirit, I make sure you hear it...I'll rip "Rodzilla" like I'm a Tyranosaurus/
How's it feel to be verbally murdered, Rod?  If you wanna battle me again, go read a thesaurus//


* = Proportions as in fractions, 1/9 is less than 1/7

Maestro Minded:

--- Quote from: Xear0 on January 07, 2003, 07:15:44 PM ---If ya'll can't understand some of the big words, sorry...I tried to come as complex as possible...

--- End quote ---

more complex does not eqal to better rhyme... noplace near... not saying that you'e rhyme was bad though

Entreri117:

--- Quote from: Maestro~Minded on January 07, 2003, 07:43:03 PM ---
--- Quote from: Xear0 on January 07, 2003, 07:15:44 PM ---If ya'll can't understand some of the big words, sorry...I tried to come as complex as possible...

--- End quote ---

more complex does not eqal to better rhyme... noplace near... not saying that you'e rhyme was bad though

--- End quote ---

Very true...but thats my style, and thats how I text flow...

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:





Look here kid....
Art of Emceeing aint about complicated words and rhymes/
It's about narrating yur mind/
Fuc this East Coast complicated style, wannabe subliminal/
I stay original, Cause you're bland and boring, 4 real, I'm over here snoring/
Ignoring, this Honor's Course Journal U call a battle verse/
As U read on shit gets worse/
Man, Fuc yur shit, Ima leave U head-less by slicing yur Vocal Cords and hangin U from yur necklace/
Now cuzzin check this......
Im Hotter than a sexy, sweaty Stripper named Lexus/
In summertime Wreckless, Hotter than sandy beaches in Texas/
U just need 2 fuckin retire, and go back representin yur high skool's all-boys choir/
Bustin gats? U aint bustin nuttin but yur nuts wit tha help of yur hand U fuckin liar/
Fake Mcs get their chin checked and teeth pulled wit pliars/
Keep comin wit that comedy and make me laugh like U waz Mike Myers/
As I sit back and burn trees like California forest fires......

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