Neverending Rap Battle

take the lock of my cage or be feeling my gage
when it licks of a shot ill be filling with rage
when i hear the metal cock it rocks my mind to a craze
put your hand near my flesh, thats a different stage
metal left in your skin, thats been there rotting for days

i aint't left , just left a reason for you unseasoned mc's to catch ya breath
like hitting lungs off ya chest , smack the back of ya head u cough the zest
I ain't off n yes , its not whose often best prof bin best
and still is
weaker then a tweaker on three litres of doc jekyl beaker
for real is
my sneakers walk across the soundwaves bumbin out ya speakers
it ain't about the decible meter
grimm how many times ima have to tell death aint about these creatures
it aint about the teacher
it aint about the student
its about the method professor uses to reach ya
subliminal messageing on the minimal yes the king
of the surround sound tables , jester things
u all wonder where god went ?
crazy n decided to blaze me , just the thing
we needed , weeded in the garden of society
so why it be , my name n notoriety
that walk around this world of test subjects , u trying me ?
get doped up
clean shaved n soaped up
gods chillin on my turf earth! on the herb search
no reason to get ya hopes up
till ur marriage with life broke up
it's like the light woke up in darkness's bed
darkness is dead light is life
livin in the balance my whole ciph

met this girl , n i'll never forget this girl, forget this world , Baby you got ya jetpack , alright earthlings step back , birth brings a few set backs ,
but Baby you give birth to a universe that help me forget that,
my boy told me today that ,
my girl either will cheat on me or already has , well F-that
n i'll say that
, every time my lungs swell n i get my breath back
"he's like it's just a fact"
n im the emcee like adust ya fackin view
im outerspace
with my girl thats outta this world
im not gonna spit out a distaste ,
ima spit now cause this taste
of love on my lips
been there since our first kiss
first bliss then passion
love is long lasting
bong blasting
given each other ganj without asking
getting so beyond , only the souls respond ,
to the Owe we on
that love stuff ,
ya'll on whoopie juice
oopsie whoops
now you've cum n gone
n here we are 8 hours non stop still standing strong
hand in palm , standing on stardust
baby u make me blush she say im the star the artist
but she know who my mind soul n heart is
almost was like no , iunno if I wanna start this
marijuana spark this , givin me reason to see the light in the darkness
honestly the hardest things ,
everyone u see , an meet like everybody cheats
many buddy cheech
iunno if anybody speak with there real feelings anymore
it aint anywhore
ready to take it in any door with any four , henni on the floor
pull this bitch off ya dick n throw ten pennies on the floor
thats my tie hanging
on the door
don't come banging
my outcome changing my outlook
anytime im about to fook
i put a grand in the swear jar
i like the way u look when u stand in my sweater
it's no sweat ta spit when its the truth
an our loves like hiphop
it's in the street in the coup flown grown in a suit in the booth
it's the truth
I Love You
=D

Yea i put it on able2know so u know its true !
so you know its you
BabyGirl I Love You


hahah


here this is for my girl , but i know u pussies will attack so hurry up an Battle

Ima split your head in half so next time you'll think twice about steppin/i'm "nice with the weapon" get your head rolling like a dice in a second/call the dentist well you can speak,ask can you pull destroyed teeth/cause ima bout to make our jaw snap like soulja boy beat/i free handed ya death so there'll be NO TRACES/my knifes kid cudi,come here and let me make you scream OH when i poke faces/i kill Faggots like "FREE AGENT",my skills that sick/get his brain to "POP" and "RATTLE" like pill habits/you couldn't hand me my first L (loss/cig) if i was the FIRST TIME SMOKER/you a lil of bud,ima whole blunt my VERSE RHYME DOPER/i'm passed just talking i've got more than just a WARNING to CARRY (mariah)/early bird get the worm,look like i'm a morning canary/i'll make your bars flatline like musical staff/take your beef outback (outback steak) and start abusing your raps/and you'll be losing you hat when i'm taking shots at your dome/you can't fake your death,you not Pac to my chrome

Bro's before Hoe's wigger ive been there done that
had my heart grabbed snapped destroyed and then thrown back
turned from love anger annoyed to suicidal but my flows back
dont beleive a word chicks say, that kinda i wanna make a home chat
i wanna live are life toghether, i want you in my hole crap
until the day came that i was hearing all these cold facts
shes ******* some other bitch, whilst i was learning how to grow stacks
took that ******* pussy to the alley and showed him how i explode caps
asked him for his last words and showed him how i BLOW STRAPS!
Pfff

Prop's to both Mic-holder And Charlie Force

Lets Keep this **** rolling homies I love when mo fuckers come fresh

Peace

What if God was a senate? What if God was the President?
He would go right to Iraq and bring home all of the militants
He would help the sick and dying see a tomorrow
He would help all the depressed and set them free from their sorrow
What if God was a slob? What if God had no job?
He would sit on His ass all day watching the box
Eating on popcorn, marshmallows and all he can swallow
And His own self-pity would have been all he can wallow in
God’s just like us, He stands as our idol
He’s the reason we wake up every day instead of being idle
He’s the reason we sometimes get what we get
Long as our precedent’s set, whether we’re six, ten or fifty percent
God’s all over the world, preaching His song to the people
Making sure that we’re respected and we’re born as equals
So we follow in His footsteps and honour our friends
And we’ll keep living the life until we come to an end

This is a separate verse ......

I don’t know ebonics, I’m better speakin’ English
There’s gods and emcees, you can never squeeze between this
Believe it, there’s nothing that can level with the sleekest
This great emcee who can never be defeated
The beats are put up another level every weekend
These dudes hide their image ‘cause they’re mentally conceited
I’m a monster, pity those messin’ with the meanest
Born while your nurse still checkin’ on your fetus
You’re wreckin’ with a general, a veteran undefeated
He comes on so hard even wrestlers can’t defeat him
He sets the scores high for the rest of the season
Whether in France, Greece, the Netherlands or Sweden
Take these dudes back to school, make them listen to their teachers
Or take them straight to church, make them listen to a preacher
You lames are just sour, I’m cinnamon and sweetened
My rap sermon’s pure, it’s the best you can believe in

damn straight proffesor
yh all these ametuers thinking that they killing it
thinking there career will light up, but im dimming it
thinking we be feeling there lyrics,but i aint feeling ****
ask your chick, she was feeling dick
gripping it ,clinging it , and even ******* licking it
the microphones so fragile in my hands, thats why im ripping it
leave you in a bath full of blood, leave you slitting wrists
slipping disks, sipping piss and even ******* gripping dick
and ill be banging clips, clipping hips and tryna rip the game to bits
sucking clits, tucking straps, im english but aint no jolly chap
bust a cap through your trap, now id like to see yall try and chat
loool haha
ooooh
id like to see you try and smack the weed out my hand
grip you by your neck, and then ill feed you my gun sand
yh try stealing my gun fam, ill clip you so fast you wont be feeling the stun man
my gang leave you with blood strands, dripping from your neck to the pavement they do as i demand

David Cameron is our Prime Minister, but this veteran’s going Liberal
Allow me to inject some political flow into you
I can do this professional with no interview
‘Cause my style is fucked up like Tim Henman with no tennis shoes
Sinking these MC’s into a terror that’s perpetual
Listen to this rapper while they’re sitting on hard pedestals
The doctor is back in business, giving them hard medicine
Inject them with a poison that’s deadly as sharp weapon tools
This boss is a menace who develops a God’s presence
My knowledge is inherent, selective and all extensive too
A kin to the Lord, a member of His commission
The gods praise my skill because I’m wicked at what I’ve written
These emcees don’t like me, I suggest they get to steppin’
Before they see a side of me they wish they never witnessed
My mission’s to deliver the wickedness with these similes
Never witnessed a ill MC kill these lyrics so wickedly
This **** is the pinnacle of professional literacy
Non-sensical as it be, nevertheless this is just me
Spitting what I can spit long as it’s delivered efficiently
Whether literally, equivocally or vividly
Now I’m about to switch from multi-syllables to insults
At the drop of this pencil, watch me scribble down these sick notes
Auto-Tune is a waste, pop rap is garbage
All these companies releasing all these plastic artists
Using techno to make some bombastic pop ****
It’s just nonsense, I just wish they all died and dissolved quick
All that urban **** they’re making just sucks the hardest
I’m more like them Scholastic scholars
I graduated unlike these little teens who dropped out of college
And make records about skipping and poppin’ their collars
Smoking crack, wearing bling, making dirty dollars
******* broads in New York after they drop down their drawers
Wearing star-studded shades as clad as Lady Gaga’s
Wondering when Justin Bieber’s gonna drop some crazy pop hits
Hip hop is pop, pop is rap is electronics
We all know that it was Timbaland who started it
Now rock, techno and dance all want a part of it
It’s a music classic turned into abominable carnage
They release these kind of songs a godawful lot
While we’re still sitting here wondering who shot Tupac!

at this level of emcee ,
its about hip hop not the level of ya penny
ya red eyes laced with green the devil of ya envy
anybody don't understand im not going to break it down
hip hop posters all over the walls n i wont take it down
theres the truth in the booth , how she take it now ?
naked down to her smallest particle the smallest article of clothes
is the tapestry of time
an the crest of ur majesty Rhyme! Magicly Rhyme without what the static be
my habits free
of giving a **** , cause i care to much
grip my hair to much
you aint givin a **** cause you never had the stomach
you've never been high enough to plummet
i've been fly enough to survive the suns ****
how you think a working mo ****** get a raise (rays)
blaze get high and do something that pays
life aint always black n white in fact its usually a gray matter
for your thought process ,
you think if you turn on the news an promote lots a death
you'll float in the sea of carnage n bloodclots of flesh
your hearts died inside and rot ya flesh
no no no , oh Hell No
ur not the best
Heaven is
on top n yes
I pass the universal lie detector test
when doing a verse yall , doing rehersal
getting boo'd in rehersal
i put you in a verse n all of the imagination
an image driven nation gimmic drivin nation
you live in a place called limitations
were u plug in your headphones or turn on ur tv to get ur information
check my electric magnetic pulse
an lets see if you have a society left to record the results
the borders are vaults
crack um open to find the hidden treasure
open spaces in ya mind
space an time
the lead scientists of ur kind didn't measure
now you got professor with some undiscussed in the mainstream
giving lectures
with only way u leave the class on a strecther
cause i fill ur mind with so much rhyme ur necks hurt
then your body gets strong enough to feed the mind
free the mind
emcee's the kind
if any the kind
it took many ta find the millenia design
an insignia of truth is in the booth now whats next to find for this sleuth

it ain't no mystery ,know history , cause it repeats itself
speak for ya self
professor hip hop reccomends speach for your health
grab ya sneaks off the shelve
an go for it
no forfit
go forward ,

YO CHARLIEFORCE who do u listen to ? part of ur vs sounds familar not saying you bit but you may have pulled a Freeagent and very similarly mimic'd a style , remember im not saying this in a bad way just pointing it out !
n if it's sounds familar to me that just means you sound like one of the dope emcees I listen to aight peace

ive listened to so many rappers over the years from the the Uk and Usa i probly cant remember them all but they have probably all influenced my lyrics
but at the moment ive just got into uk rap and listen to Allot of Giggs, he is currently working in america, and i listen to K koke who is also british and has a bright future. But my idol is Eminem and i like so many rappers from, Nas, mos def, 50, Dre, the game, immortal technique, Drake
and i just started listening to B.o.B from the states aswell. he made a song with Giggs the uk rapper

Knife in the left hand glock in my left
pulling back the trigger nigger thinking of my life stress
you took to take the good road, and now my lifes a fuckin mess
should of buckled down in school not slamming heads on the desks
but it isnt over yet, ive got to shred the disress
making sure i kill the game with little time to progress
but i need to confess, i have to feed to impress
and by feed i mean stick a gun up to his chest
compress the gun and make a mess,
run from the scene, have it planned for easy access
take his address, and then dress to impress
im meeting his ladie in the evening
note her dress and assess
just call me frodo coz the rings what i possess
i think im done so ill just let the proffesor proffess..........

Ayo i'll b back in 3 days homies, my blackberry kinda jam these days...be back with MO hit

this shits perplexing i'm cardiac arresting
who wants testing my mind is vexing
i'll take on all so bring it on i'm the one
killer kong like to mong shut up bitch just sing this song
amma beast better get this policed
i'll bring back the deceased

i'm flow sensational god's inspiration y'all
i like pharmaceuticals and i live my life by cupids rules
frantic padantic i kill hopeless romantics
i cut up kids and force feed them semantics
i got energy a lil like snoops bud and hennesy
am the enemy remember me
the enemy the soul is free the enemy
remember me

Ye man, check it double beat style.
The names the ivesanator,
ima terminate ya,
exterminate ya,
you aint got nothin' on me man.
Check it'
I the mandem is the ring leader
next time i see ya
i pop a cap in ya head with ma 9 milimetre
so shut up
your as vile as 2 girls 1 cup
lets watch ya hiccup
wait theres ma mandems, SUP


COURTESY OF JAGEX

these rhymes are shitty yall cant rap to save your lifes.
from the time it took yall to write i finished finger fuckin your wifes.
stuck my dick in her she already screamin it hurts,
wat you guys aint got no dicks up under those skirts?
man im to hard for yall, there aint nothin you can do
give me just 3 shots ill drop you in 2.
dump 1 in ya heart and 1 in yea dome,
wrap up your dead body and dump it on the steps of your home.
ring the door bell, step back wait for yo momma to open the door,
watch her drop to her knees while she cryin to the lord.
as she look right at me ask me wat did i do,
ill take the last shot and dump one in her too.
sit at your funeral watch as everyone weeps
laughin to myself cuz i sent yo body 6 feet deep.
crack a bottle take a couple shots dump the rest on your casket,
throw in a lit match just sit back and watch it.

lool proffesor-mic holder we have fresh meat...

eyes turning, glocks burning leaving you in blood pool
my bullets churning but they aint learning this is a private thug school
yh im returning so be concerning that my lyrics will flood you
drown under the mic and into the night till you realised we drugged you
haha
cocking back the metal is always the fuckin best pass time
if you aint gonna heat things up drop the glock and then pass mine
let me ripp it fuckin **** it then fuckin explode like a land mine
get a fuckin grip toghether yh ******* reload and expand rhymes
your getting eaten up you need to grab your mind and demand prime
im from the uk representing rap i cant stand grime
i dont understand your problems like you dont understand crime
nah you aint good enough for rap sit out kfc and demand dimes

ok thats it the style resembles like a immortal technique agression/ with ems structuring ! =) Good choice in rappers though ! Peace