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Neverending Rap Battle IV

 
 
christophermatthew
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 05:48 am
another quick drop
now it seems like every where you go
all you talk about is guns and clips
hollow tips
poppin lips
you make it pretty obvious
that you aint got a clip
let alone you neva fired a round
bury my seed
ya when i stick my dick in the ground
just playin with you
skippety skippen on this dope beat
while you trippen
ima sippen on a kokane
beer mixed with coke and e's
the only way flowin close to me
suposivly you packin heat
you boastin youl be toasten me
haha
air soft cocked youl be roasten me
wit a bunch plastic yellow Beads
listen carefully
you better focus G
intact all black, blade ski mask
how the **** you gonna know its me
your chains missen
its supose to be
your a welfare bitch you probably pawned it for some groceries
I'll make you ass dissapear hocus pokosy
slice both your fuckin ears off for your folks to see
It's like it's ghetto poetry
accept its poetry
the way i drop the floetry
its like you know its me
It's like it's ghetto poetry
accept its poetry
the way i drop the floetry
its like you know its me


Chris Mitchell

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xVIRUS
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 06:04 am
fair enough

You couldnt feel the lyrics i spit if they were a child and u were michael jackson,
I i could tramsit them through a mild and legit phrase, but u dont get that ur the one on crack son,

Like that, im your daddy biatch, the one ur mama never told u bout,
The one who disowned that ugly face of urs, the one ur mame couldnt live without,

**** an african, i **** u up faster than they get diseases and aids,
Coz you the one talking gay **** homie, im the one whose been ur father for 2 decades
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mc slipperz
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 07:14 am
YOU GUYS ARE THE WORST TEXTCEES ON THE WORLD WIDE WEB. STRETCHED LINES, NO PUNCHES, PUNS OR FLOW. SAD STATE OF AFFAIRS
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christophermatthew
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 03:43 pm
another drop
Now I wish i could remember every breath that i took
ya
I wish I could remember every step that i took
but i cant
and theres no turning back now
some people cant accept it so they act out
and end up in a prison cell because they blacked out
meanwhile your girls pregnant
you wont be there for that child
like he wasn't there for you
so what you gonna do
re-inact your fathers life?
would that be good for you?
doing all the things
that you said youd never do
apparently its gauranteed our actions make it true
its like its in our blood the way we got to make it through
or die trying
i'm not lying
man i'm telling you its true.....


Chris Mitchell

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Xx The Urban Poet xX
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 06:27 pm
It Burn's Ya Know It, None Other Than The Urban Poet
I've Learned My Share Of Evil, And I've Learned Heroics
Bringin' Fake MC'z To Justice, But Yet I Must Diss
I'ma Cut Straight To It, I'm Not Gonna' Discuss This
Leave Ya Ass Stiff, Break The Hand You Count Cash With
I Tash Kids, **** Ya Small Meanings, My Lines Massive
You Can't Properly Absorb The Power Of My Line
My **** Can Leave You Cryin' For Hours At A Time
I Dare You Suckers To Try This, Infect You Like A Virus
It Takes You Fools years To Match Up To My Flyness..
Hotter Than Siberia, Don't Even Talk, you're Inferior..
I Can Practicly Read Minds....So You Fear Me, Huh?
I Don't Write Rap, Bitch, I Make Phenomonem's
So Warn ya Family, 'Cuz Im The One Bombin' Moms..
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MC Kruger
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 09:01 pm
xVIRUS wrote:
fair enough

You couldnt feel the lyrics i spit if they were a child and u were michael jackson,
I i could tramsit them through a mild and legit phrase, but u dont get that ur the one on crack son,

Like that, im your daddy biatch, the one ur mama never told u bout,
The one who disowned that ugly face of urs, the one ur mame couldnt live without,

**** an african, i **** u up faster than they get diseases and aids,
Coz you the one talking gay **** homie, im the one whose been ur father for 2 decades


LMFAO.. u got ran through.. your done..

Who's next?!
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avdulla2007
 
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Reply Wed 16 May, 2007 09:17 pm
wat
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Macdaddysmith
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:00 am
Mohamadz...this is to you dawg

Attackin the victom, Anyone actin I rip em,
savages split em into an atom less prism, Balisic reactions of wisdom,
You lackin the visions,
The Fifth Clack, you get cracked wit mechanics Precision
The Addicts of Crimson, full of hate, I pull my weight to fullfill my fate,
you still debate, I contimplate the will to take
300 pills Just to Fall into the Vastest demensions
I go at it wit henchmen, Hand to hand, gun to gun unless the toaster Jams,
On posters fam, Mr. Smith will roast ya man, he drop like coasters damn,
the holsters pants, I stair and stand when Most a scram,
an squeeze till lead hop out and Blood is all on the cement drenchIn
My whole staff is on benches, an still the starters,
I kill the fathers who cause the blood spill of daughters, Da Most Skilled regardless,
cuz I cause Chills to heartless for even the most Real to harness,
with the will of marters, its like gasolines packed in each sentence
The Tokens Cashed, cause an open gash, get roped and dragged by a God holdin a golden flask I provoke the past, Imortals tokin hash, get poked and stabbed
with an excaliber blade or sprayed with an AK,
body decayed and soaked in Broken glass, Face swollen fast,
just dead weight, takes a gallon just to get my head straight
you met fate when you fed hate, Get filled wit hot lead paint
Gluttons for pain, hot metal shoved in your brain
but refuse to let you die so it wont be Over fast

If your gunna write back show sum skill man...or don't even bother
Keep up ur ryhmes virus they're tight
Blazer when we gunna battle again.....battle that poet guy he seems to got skillz
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Xx The Urban Poet xX
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 04:00 pm
Stop N Think, Try Not To Blink When I Rock My Ink...
Fuckers Like A 'Injured Boat' Ya Just 'Drop N Sink'
Don't Even Bother BOrin' Me About Ya Perfect Rhymes..
'Cuz To Be Honest, You Fools Ain't Even Worth My Time
I Take No Crap, Mock Me Or One Of My Songs N Ya Dead
Yall Pussies; One Hot Track And Its Gone To Ya Head..

Sure I'll Battle...
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christophermatthew
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:40 pm
another drop
Youl never be as ill as me youl die from sickness
Herpes Gonorrhea Cancer Sars and syphilis
can't kick this, cause i bring remarkable swiftness
like a stick shift
switchen from the fourth to the 5th quick.
balistic ya
you smell the style from my rhymes
up in your nose like some coke and tylenol lines.
ya
you fallin behind
Homie you better post bail
before your momma whoops your ass
cause your letters been mailed

Switch it up

i'll keep spittin fire, while you breath oxygen
i'll bring your dirt to the surface like oxy 10
your style was neat for a while
honestly man I fealt it
but like the sun does to the snow
I bring the heat and then I melt it
steppin in this battle is something you can't afford
lyricaly I'll send your punk a#$
back to the drawing board
giggle or have a laugh
**** do what you want to do
goahead and bring the flame
i got a gun with water to
your loosing quickly dude
sliperly slopes is is now your name
slice your f****** jugular
now die in bloody shame........


Chris Mitchell

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Edit [Moderator]: Link removed

just some raps
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christophermatthew
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:44 pm
more to go
you steppin to us good
we steppin to you
You repin with us good
were reppin with you
but dont forget
that in a milla second
this weapon could
accisdentaly slip
and then
accidently slit
more than a wrist
b**** so dont be
disrespecting my clique
or ill start infectin this ****
with my high venomouse spit
saliva
survival is the key
these rival enemies
arent liable in theese streets
So ima pull em in trees
shatter their knees
before the bat hits theire teeth
and theire spittin chiclets
all on the side of the street
these bitc** wont miss this
when the **** hits the fan
Cause me and a chainsaw
will make you half of the man
so b*** you better run!
as fast as you can
you think your slick as silk but im the ginger bread man
Now all I here is talkin but no walkin
its so repedative you might as well start barkin......


Chris Mitchell

Just another drop
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christophermatthew
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:47 pm
Another Drop
Its time to tell you all
or i would if i could
got the pen and paper
mad ink flowin like blood
just lacing the track
from the front to the back
mad rhymes and sylables
cause abrations to facts
like
walkin down rideau
seein bums with a crack pipe
caldwell ramsey yo your better to act right
theres no knowin when you cross paths on a black night
get robbed for your chain or get stuck wita jack knife
its wack right
how people from the the hood never pack light
undereducated so they paper dont stack right

Yet a drug kingpin makes more than a president
don't scare me with prison talk
man that **** is irrellavent
were one of a kind so
were settin the precident
for all the other followers
who show an interest in it........

Chris Mitchell

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christophermatthew
 
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Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:52 pm
here we go again
I use to say I never thought I'd fall inlove again,
cause the truth hurts and every fairy tale had an end,
so why pretend or try to be anything more than friends,
I'd rather die than break my heart into pieces again,
i'm getting tired of this stuff cause i dont understand
I try to abide by my values but i feel them bend,
as i realize
fallin back in love isn't so bad,
untill she lies
and you catch her with some other man,
your insides burn as you reach for something in your pants,
familiar chills runnin down your spine into your hands
this is your chance
her revenge is for you to decide,
you pull it our and your doing 25 to life,
without a doupt for what she did she deserves to die,
but double homiside man you can kiss your freedom bye,
So take a deep breath,
clench your teeth and walk away....
and youl feel worse cause your free to love another day......

Chris Mitchell

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christophermatthew
 
  1  
Reply Thu 17 May, 2007 08:54 pm
Last drop for today
I'm thinking back to when I was just a teenage kid,
I started drinking
me and jay were breaking into cribs,
what were we thinking
all the funny stupid **** we did,
rapping, singing, pizza, pussy, beer its how we lived
but not for long
you see the good times will always change
but not for wrong
you see muturity just comes with age
so play along......


Chris Mitchell

thats it for today

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MC Kruger
 
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Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 02:02 am
I miss the professor.. off this battle site
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christophermatthew
 
  1  
Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 06:07 am
ya i know
i know what you mean.
I looked through a bunch of the old neverending battle, and Prof. and Eryk had crazy unique styles
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KmacK
 
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Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 06:14 am
What up
what up my nyagas
whats crackin Ima start smakin
you cause i'm the fire breathing dragon



ya nyone want to battle

throw sometang up
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KmacK
 
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Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 06:18 am
ya man i saw that Eryk **** to. HES BOOMIN

But by far the best on this site right now is a direct tie between

MC Kruger, Blazer, And christopermatthew.

Yall three keep doing your thing for sure.

Kruger has mad hard punchlines, Blazer sets **** up perfectly, christophermatthew drops lines that flow better than water, you guys should colab for real, your **** is the ****.
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Xx The Urban Poet xX
 
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Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 06:37 am
Our Rights Are Illusions, And It Gets My Pace Driven..
If All People Are Equal, ThenWhat About About Racism?
Sky Was The Limit, I Just Had To Raise it A Couple Inches
To Terminate MC'z Who Gave Up Their Life For Riches..
What's The Causes Of My Losses, Am I Just A Novice..?
Or Am I Like DSL Lagging With Lot's Of Pauses...
Hip Hop Is A Preserved Art, Like A Colossal Fossil..
While Teachers Talk About No Sex* Like Sticking Dicks Up A Nostril
See, The World Is Like My Wordplay, Utterly Ironic..
With Diabolic Logic That Strikes At You Faster Than Sonic..
I Yearn Royalty; To Be The Undisputed King Of The Town
But My Dreams Fall In Ruins To People Who Keep Bringin' Me Down
Fads Are Like A Swarm Of Bee's, They Strike Like A Hornet..
'Cuz By The Time You Bought That Sedan, Cars Ain't Important..
One Page Is All I Need, I Grab My Pen Again..
Brain Pulsing, Full Of Raging Andrenaline..
Evil Ain'T New To Me, I'm Just A Rude MC
Who Points Out **** That's Wreckin' Communities..
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Mohamadz
 
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Reply Fri 18 May, 2007 07:13 am
Dedicated to Lebanon and Hezbollah that lets me say proudly that I'm Lebanese and I'm proud to be.

Standing up tall and straight
No fear will break
Strong as its beautiful mountains
No wind will move
No weapon will take
Wealthy with its people that make its pride
People that fight for their dignity with their life
Dignity and pride that make up a human
Wealthy with its beauty
Not its weapons or the starting of a war that smells of hatred
But, the flower you pick and smell the scent of love in
Small as a pea, but heart as big as an ocean
Sensitive and wide hearted, holds the word love in it
But, to its nobility has no heart, heartless and powerful
The nobility it values with life we all offer
The one important thing that equals us all
Nobility that we will meet in these alleys
The alleys of gratitude
The alleys that have one meaning in one word:

Lebanon

yo maccdaddy u know what
i cant battle u u have skills more then me i give up
evrybody peace up
xvirus thats for u_!_
lol just kidding
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