Kal EL's warm up diss

[M Dogg™]

Never come weak to a legend when you have lead bars, 'cause I'm like Billy the Kid dogg I make stars/
Making more people famous that American Idol, now this is the next muthaphukka left to be vital/
Four years ago your idea was mine, well Sccit was rapping like Bizarre I was rapping like the fiend of the mic/
So think twice before responding to this shit I drop, 'cause I'm taking all the fucking cowards in hip-hop/

hold up... that ain't hard enough... now it's on

I leave bitches bloody like virgins, red rives are being served and/
rookies in they first beef ain't knowing, I got they asses straight hoing/
Give me a moment to think, oh have you meet the cousin of sleep/
It's me homie, death is the name, Lost Angel in dreams like the Game/
You come through puffed chest, think you got an S with that vest/
stop you can't contest, Kal El, you're now rocking with the best/
Come through, I'll run you, like Kenyans dogg I'll fucken starve you/
Like Irv's greatest fear I'll take your Rule, then Murder your crew/
Like Bush Jr. everyone loves to hate, like Big I fucked up Faith/
And left you not believing, Hall of Fame will leave you not breathing/
Momma be greaving, can't believe I got you Dame and you leaving/
Name dropping like Game, but Shyning like this my Bad Boy days/
'Cause your rhymes stay ugly like Mack, and now you brought me back/ (sample "Welcome Back")
Understand I'm in the attack, killing rookies in just one track/
I just began so please Holla Back, it's Fabolous to beat the wack/
Remember I'm the Mos Def wannabe Hova, this completes the Rape Over/

[Kal EL]

Out of Respect I respond...

oh U a legend? for what cock suckery
or maybe because on the mic U gets owned like property
your whole crew calls me Russell Crowe cuzz this style is Gladiator
I ‘ll mess with your mind like Professor Xavier
It’s the real X man that will lyrically gut U like Wolverine
U been Listening to too much Game dog, your style is just a “Dream”
I’m like the Old Man in the Kung Fu movies from whom U seek validation
They call it No Vaseline cuzz you’ve been served rough penetration
you must not value your life cuzz your in a gun battle with a pen
They call me Ken Shamrock and your in the Lion’s Den
Dog didn’t they tell you? this mic battle is the UFC
you Trish Stratus with Tits out from the WWE
Rappin’ T&A style to get some Milk and Cookies
My rhyme is Heavyweight i knock out rookies
i responded to your post like a white cop does when confrontin’ black strife
yes purposedly I shot him 300 times cuzz “i was in fear for my life”
i’m a call you Fat Joe cuzz you all about the ass crack
man I pimp you hoes and send them to the track
while you flat on your back or just on your knees
wearin’ a pink G string with lipstick singin’ “Bitch Please”
I have said it before and I will say it again
This Kal Pimpin’ bitch tell a friend
take your Gay Z rhymes and delusions of Lengendary Status
and lube them up your ass with your anal fucking apparatus
you should quit tyin’ up the middle of your shirt-learn how to wear a wife beater
Nickname me the Grim Reaper as I warm up the Ether

[wilz]

KAL EL