West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: ToNe1904 on March 12, 2002, 10:47:40 PM
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A keystyle between me and ITW. Not a battle yall, so dont bother votin...
Irishthugwannabe: u wanna rhyme?? u start....
DaYg0stYLz: any particular subject? or u wanna jus buss?
Irishthugwannabe: just buss
DaYg0stYLz: aiight thas coo
DaYg0stYLz: ill start
DaYg0stYLz: ToNe tha instigator/ rap infiltrator/ known tah kill yah wack rhymes n eliminate-yah/ wit mah "inexpensive lines", they say i "free-flow"/ n i expose you "closet freakz" like mah name was cee-lo/
Irishthugwannabe: stick my hand up yo ass, still cant feel your shit/ Your name is cee-lo, well wit my stylo ill write you death permit/thinkin your nas, ya sound like kermit/
DaYg0stYLz: im kermit? but u tha one "green with envy"/ masculine rhymer, but yah tha number one femcee/ even if i hit yah wit quick-shit yah still cant rip-this/ u on ToNes hit-list n im leavin yah spit-dissed/ only way out, to kill yahself, so yah wrists-slit/
Irishthugwannabe: im gonna have to think of some metaphors and multis/ah fuk these/ ill just punture your lung and watch you weeze/ stand in front of u and feel the breeze/ shit im gonna sneeze/whys that? coz im as ill as fuck, got niggaz on they knees, and kissing my rings/ why they got crowns on? oh shit theyre kings/
Irishthugwannabe: but im an honorary king, cos i got tha caricteristics/bling bling/ playing the logistics/ like its christmas/ yall cant fix this/ cash flowing faster than your best diss/ kiss of death getting you wet/ coz you getting less action than a vietnam vet
DaYg0stYLz: Im tha wrong one tah see when u bring/ that bullshit dissin KINGS/ soft like R&B when yah sing/ n mah rapz shine thru, so the "Bling"/ Yah rattled-see, a trick-bitch that like tah lick-dickz/ Decide tah battle-me u searchin fah "aids" like yah fuckin "sick-dickz"/ u spits is slow when yah flow, but mah crew flew-in-speedin/ u couldnt show diversity in thiz affair if it was a U.N. meeting/
Irishthugwannabe: its a un meeting/ then im kofi annan/ arrange your seating, flashing fleeting glances at every man/that passes your way/your gay? oh shit, my simplistic shit, diffusing you shit every single day/get down and pray/ your lifes about to be taken away
DaYg0stYLz: take mah life, cus listenin tah rhymes is like death/ i cut like knifes, and "bring tha pain" like meth/ yah dialin 911 like wyclef/ no chance for u tah respond/ i kill yah verse wit mah lyrical wand/ no magic, this battles tragic/ n i gay-bash on yah fag-spits/
Irishthugwannabe: hooded assasain with his weapons his fists/ hitting you so hard they cause cranial cists/upper cut, left, right hook and a jab/ bones broken sticking out so u look like a crab/ dabbing into this game will see u nabbed
DaYg0stYLz: wit mah verse u gettin stabbed/ im "runnin this" like mah name was McNabb/ come test, n i attack-yah-wack/ lyrical wrestlmania n i crack-yah-back/ u only showin how u lackin-raps/ n fuckin up when u decide tah back-a-"rat" (lol)/ u couldnt keep me frum scorin on thiz one even if u decide tah "hack-a-shaq"/
Irishthugwannabe: getting the nack of rhyming back to wack rhymes that pack as much heat as alaska/slow rhymes couldnt come any fasta? stealing you rhymes from the lyrical masta/ as close as u come to gangsta/ is looking up jazzy jeff, in the library, on napster/
DaYg0stYLz: U can call me Jazzy Jeff, cus i leave "Fresh-Prints" on yah grave/ Steppin on yah casket, yah soul cant be saved/ u shoulda behaved/ dissin ToNe isnt wise/ i bury yah "rhymes in disguise"/ I got tha spirit of poets in mah raps, cus "still i rise"/
Irishthugwannabe: haha, u rise, at the sight of guys, giving u the middle finga, as they pass in their low rides/can i confide in you a little secret/ I'll break your glasses, your a geek, now beat it!/ its a battle rap, but son remain seated/ dont even try, coz i remain undeafeated/
DaYg0stYLz: ToNe leaves yah raps depleted/ U couldnt come tight in thiz keystyle if yah revised n deleted/ sayin im gay? but u display, yur homo tendencies everyday/ whatch what yah say, or there'll be hell tah pay/ u couldnt "come hard", if maxi was jackin-u-off/ he want u in hiz ass, but is upset..cus like yah rhymes...yur wack-n-yah-soft/
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Truly Dope shit from both of y'all... P to tha izzEACE.
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Straight heat from both of y'all.
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;D that shit was tight!
Peace!
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word,
dopeness writtin all over it
peace, one love
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upping from the past;)
classic shit here and tight too
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thanx for lettin us future generations see this ;D
tight shit from both, especially Tone
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man i remember that one. back when i used to rhyme....tight shit tone, we'll have to do a follow up some time
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that was tight
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sheer majestic!
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lol@ Timelock bringin thiz shit back up...
propz tah ITW on hiz shit too, we was strait key'n it on AIM on thiz shit lol
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right..that shit's tight ;D brings back memorys :)