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Compilation of some of my more generic battle rhymes
« on: August 29, 2008, 10:02:02 PM »
...just trying to organize some of my more generic battle rhymes.... don't mind this thread.....

Battle


I write a verse, curse you/ 
in the morning/
as I eat my eggs and toast/
toast to this, I'm your host/
I'm your moderator, mc slayer/
address the press you stay losin/
you winnin is a lie/
like everytime a poloticians/
lips are movin/
Dumber than W. Bush/
speak, no-one will listen/
you promote more falsehood/
than a skull and bones convention/
Even with twin minds/
couldn't match wits wit me/
this like 33 degrees/
up under the thumb of masonry/
Conquer you like the 13th Century
Sultan Sallah U Deen/
bomb you like.. 19th Century
With stealths of.. WMD
Battle me, I've never seen
a dead man..keep talkin
gone be bloodier than a
battlefield on Europe's Balkans
Mercilous ethnic fued
dudes confused as Barry Obrien
Panderin to middle whites
you plug your ears, close yur eyes
tell your vision of hist
tory and it's all lies
Terrorism, lie of the century
like dividing God into 3 in the trinity





Consider this like a eulogy, cause you creeped out your coffin and disrespected me
You had one last sinister laugh, before I clapsed your coffin and shoved you back

The difference between you and Tech, is in charisma and style,
Your like a brute amazon, supermasculine menial, haphazard and defiled,

It's Infinite from Melanin Deficient, the Kings can't fuck with me/
Notice the dopeness, I'm worshipped more then the Holy Trinity/
Mary gave birth to me, I stole the gifts from the Three Wise Men/
In one was a metaphor, I flipped it like never before/
Intelligence was the next gift, had me on some next shit/
The last King gave me a vest, I put it on to deflect tech's/
You can't murder me, your battle's only wasting your energy/

You couldn't come half as tight as me if you were tied in a kNOT/
Maxi's capatalization style is all that you Got/
Fuck your two twisted fingers, my sign is a closed fist/
Representing Kansas City, Fuck the gold on your wrist/
I Call you 3/5's Cause your style could never equal this/
Like the way you were born your skills are illegitamate/

Your like the war on drugs, trying to legislate and enforce others own choices,
You think your one of the noble, liberal voices,
But its to bad you don't see have the same sympathy for the man being overtaxed,
You want more and more government to come in and save your life and your mama's
But when has one of these government programs ever delivered on its promise?
So fuck the war on drugs it puts non-violent criminals in prison,
And fuck the democrats Brady Bill cause it takes away the right to bear arms from the citizens
And fuck the big government democrats, government should be small enough to fit in my kitchen,
And fuck the federal reserve these jewish bankers control are wealth,
What, you think the food and drug administrations food pyramid ever really improved anyones health,
We need to start taking care of our selves, keepin, spendin and makin desicions with our own wealth,
Lets get government out of Iraq, off of our back and quit turninto them for help!

Battle me and you become a fatter target than Obama speakin without security at a KKK Rally
You making a comeback, is the dumbist shit, I would expect such fakeness from these young kids
Not from an OG, you had your time and passed it, you nothing more than a democratic puppet
You fake as fuck kid.., or politically speaking it's more pathetic than Obama panderin to the Jewish public

Your intellectual reach is like Shaq trying to shoot three's,

The long arm of your mind couldn't stretch past my feet
If you were lying beneath,

Your so fucking dumb, I think your brain went numb trying to figure out where my last punchline hit you from,

Your intellect is so brief-...case-of your skull is held in my briefcase as I bring it to the lab to diagnose your cranial disease

Your the lamest muthafucka alive, I couldn't revive life in your chest even when I tried to ultrashock you out of cardiac arrest... then I shocked you again, the second time was for my own entertainment-I-guess, thought it was funny watchin the bounce-in your-chest as you suffered-to-death

Stem cell research couldn't regrow the tissue from your brain they said there were no traces of it, it's called retardation, you understand what I'm sayin?

..I speak slow and say the same words over and over time and again, to scare your mental frame like Bush repeatin the word "911" and "terrorism" to scare white folks into votin Rethuglikkkan again

Matter fact your more piggish than Rush Limbaugh rollin in shit outside a rednecks barn, even with Yao mings arm your intellect couldn't reach to the depth of this subtle political-analytical-bullshit-that-I'm on

Your more of a stooge than Soulja Boy crankin that wack shit, more of a puppet than the muffets or politically speaking it's like Obama addressin the Jewish public,

I can outthink you, and i'm not talking about taking an ACT test, I'm talking from experience of travellin in 4 continents while your mom let's you bike down the street if you wear your helmet!

You graduatin school, is like Bush graduatin Yale, it's our whole society that fails, when government runs the school systems and Mumia Abu Jamal can't make bail,

I never seen something to "dim" witted, intellectual light so "dim" you couldn't illuminate if you were the Illuminati of 33 degree Freemasons...

...shit, you couldn't be "bright" if you was carrying a torch the size of the statue of Liberty it would still be dark as the night

Fuck it I'm done, this dude couldn't follow my punches like they was straight to your face and Mayweather throwin 'um.

 Dude, you lose like a polotician who actually speaks the truth
You stay losin, your wack style I keep abusin,
You winnin is a lie, like everytime a politicians lips are movin

You speak nonsense, while I'm speakin' from first hand knowledge
Of walking across the Saharan sands and passin thru 5 continents
I've Kissed the Kabbah and prayed in Medina at the masjid of the Prophet
While you sit and talk loosely, foolishly, (way fools be, lol) about Islam,
I've recited the whole Qu'ran in Arabic script in month of Ramadaan

You talk it? I live it!.. you kid, I'm BIG, so please just stop...
This is like comparing little Wayne to the legendary 2pac!
I respect you as a youngster, and soon you will have your day
For now.. you can follow in my footsteps- but don't get carried away!

And, Mo, don't talk about the pilgrimage, the only pilgrimage
you'll ever take is when your fat-ass walks to the fridge/
So ya'll best to be keepin my name out of your mouth/
The battle forum is my house, find somehwere else to live!

I submerged myself in hell and slayed the devil
The devil from without? naw the one from within

People respect what's real, so counterfiets get straight rejected
Your like Jay-Z in my tape deck, that shits gettin ejected

 Seems he became a Christian to holler at white girls at church
And he thinks the dudes on the block determine his worth
I-Bo is nothing but a relic, just a thing of the past,
His re-emergence is as likely as Suge bringin Death Row back
























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