though black dogs do starve and wither to lows
ya'll killers and gangsters all blastin' ya hoes
gypsies a dancin' a fire built of stones
proclaim'd a rap battle-star, livin' off loans.
precarious and nefarious, word, dawg, g, and yo
for laughter at grammar we all aint gun' show.
A battle, a purchase, an alpha male;
the rabid dog antics grown withered and stale.
^_^
yo nova lets blaze
lets beef home frie if ur cool enough
Yo this is shefqi kuqi A.K.A big K
They let me out on bail
Ill battle u blazer
yo
aight it seems me an blazer and possibly nova is the only ones who can spit on this site..
listen up,
u can look for these lyrics in gods book but they aint neva been written,
smokin weed, spitten, hit with precision, im the peoples criminal puttin popos in prison, u present the baer minimum,
A.K.A big k in a grade F prison,
ive made it my mission, with satans permission, to slit this **** until i am caught for possesion, and charges of supplying, subliminal rhyming, industrial lying, charges denying, back out in the street!
back to terrarise you pussy with lyrical combat,
my **** leave u crippled... there aint no come-back,
the public listen to my ****, djs sayin why aint they hung that??
you know im the ****,
use a bitch fake gangsta i bet u cant even load a clip,
cock 1-2 cock 1-2 bang pussy thats u!!!
~check it~ blazer bored so wrote sumin...
So Observe as words of terror begin to seep out~/
Even though I aint transparent it's in the scrutiny of water how you see blazer now~/
Because im tranquil till im disturbed~/
Then my current starts to increases in the representation of a tidal wave coming towards you~/
Now im asking where the **** you going to run too? ~/
2 miles in land, is where I eventually dump you~ looking like a parachute Vitim~ your carcass battered an skeleton crumpled~/
was bored
ill battle anyone
ok then big K if ya want battle yeah ok... erm you wanna spit first or not?
No blazer
u spit first dawg
yo hu wants to battle
navek i pick u dawg
ur mine essay
spit first if u dare
YO at home have nufin else to do
il battle u ploppy <
u spit first alright
u go first while i go for a plop
mc Magikman
Ill battle u
n ill spit first
The way I growed up, shown up, chips on my shoulder,
Knew about that caller when I was in a stroller,
Became a holder, choppin' 'em boulders, gettin' older,
Wantin' to roll, but duckin' 'em rollers, meetin' quarters,
Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock (?), I tried to told ya',
One move and I'm on the reshin (?) and I'm flexin' and it's over,
You on that doja, magik **** but you ain't a soldier,
Chop her, afford her, you not Cobra, commader, you poser,
I'm the composer, writer of murder, the odor (?),
Leakin' outta your body temperature is gettin' colder,
But you sweatin', and dizzy like a person who ain't sober,
Realisin' your life is coming quickly to a closure,
Losin' composure, outta breath like you underwater,
Twenty seconds in the game, and this the fourth quarter,
Prime Time, Dateline, all the best exposure,
hit me back
r u gonna spit first or what newbie
alrite big k dawg
~check it~ blazer
Zap BIG K been hit by blazers laser gun, no where to run~ you've gone and been shrunk from BIG K to just a little one/
So Little K is acting like he going through a menstrual cycle~ only male that has to drop the microphone and quickly leave stage to change/
You're outraged~ pissed off because no other gent has to go through your phase
?'Dripping blood for 7 days'~ from a area unnamed, but its a four letter word that starts with a ?'D' an ends in a ?'LITTLE ?'k'~/
I generously give you a tampon that should soak some blood up~ as for my lyrics you'll defiantly end up choking blood up~/
I come across black male with a dented existence, dedication to my rhymes~ have your eyes diss function, just one consequence of try'na step into blazers mind~/
You're a total waste of my time~ im the endowment running around leaving faces tinted by a shine so bright that is only seen when blazer arrives or when the clouds depart in the sky~/
To any emcee I bellow bye bye bye~ so little k why try try~ I leave your stomach having chemical reactions, turning over, having the content of your abdomen spilling out of every crack Son~/
Im to much to handle~ im just like a fire and your nothing but a substance that is flammable~ so stepping to me wudnt be intelligent for an emcee of your caliba~/
But you did~ and it shows that your intellect has been wrecked~/
So you should have though before you stepped to able2knows best~/
You can get your catz to gun at my chest~ but every bullet spree will be ducked easily~ my lyrics drape you tightly then in a split second while you catch your breath you'll just ignite G~/
Your corpse ends physically immobile and your burned all over~ as I look at your eyes they no longer lye in the stocks where there supposed ta~ parts of your body are still a light, like you been pulled outta tosta~/
Your mums wanted you to get buried that a shame~ because you got cremated on stage in you ashes I just write my name/
Blazer the emcee eraser
hit me back blood, yeah safe peace out -1-
My stlye is generic
i rap like a renega
when im battlin u
u aint a test
i just detest
u lick sick of the floor like flys round ****
i make mince meat outta u
like chicken kebab on a stick yo!!!!!
Mc jim beaten big plop
Yo big ploppy
u hav a small floppy
ur mum told me dat last night
we had a little rum
and i got her up the bum
hav u ever heard dat song
why does it always rain on me
well its not rain im pissin on u
cause u a real peice of **** do u know dat
u aint no mutherfuckin gangsta
i would kick ur ass in any battle
u a wanksta cause u aint got a bitch
maybe its because u hav got a titch!!!!!
yo!!!!
any1 want a battle
any 1 want a battle
there no1 on this site that can give me at least one round of a battle... lol a decent one... -1-
haha...Wow this place is wack N dead...all these fake peeps on here now...Oh well
my rhymes is the best
better than all da rest
get in your head and start to infest
I sent the cowboys to the wild wild west
put 4 holes in ur chest
cuz u forget ur vest
look at u tryin to be hot
sumthin ur not
i'll brek ur face in six spots
feel the hits as the oozy clicks
as the clock ticks
i will knock you every where left and right
aint gonna lose imma win the fight
in the middle of the night
watch me dissapear wen i turn out the lights
i'm so fast it looks like theres five
gonna be hard for you to stay alive
its Macdaddysmith u better remember that sh!!!t
all da rymes i spit
just started i just begun
u better remmeber i'm number one
