YOU WANNA BATTLE!!!

[Erace]

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Try and post again. i think you did sometin wrong. If you got problems hit me up @

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or leave a P.M. ezay,jud

[Spyke]

Na, it wasn't all on you. I hit puncher and this Nowgra ghost. You just the only one battlin so far, so not many people to go at. I'll drop later.

[Infinite]

Ok I’ve heard enough of the nursery rhymes - I don’t even know why your wasting your time - It’s my time to shine - my flow is simplistic - But you can’t flow at all, so lets be realistic – just another sitistic – a wanna be – thinking you got it adept, ya can’t flow like me - so run away while still you have the chance – I can tell your weak just by your stance – take another glance – cause you aint heard nothing yet – their aint no need to fret – just get a new hobby – cause your rhymes are even weaker than the bee-itch a$$ Irv ghotty – were supposed to be battling – but I guess to you, it don’t mean a thing – but when I bust on the page you’ll feel me swing – you wont know what hit you – I know it’s a hard thing to admit to - while your ranting and raving bout 904 and such – who really gives a Puck – your just testing your luck – so before you spit some shit on the page like dr. sues – listen to each line I produce – and when I spit, my lyrics, profuse – and incredibly profound – Im gonna make it in this industry, im bound – and if ya wanna battle me, I’ll catch ya on the rebound

I'm Out

[MaZen]

can you elaborate
on big words you use to retaliate
snatching phrases, to tha LAWD your prais'in
irv gotty, aw lawdy
another kidd steps up thinkin they can rhyme
bitch can't even keep in time
hold up..gotta finish my cornoa an lime

.....

lemme EDGE-u-CATE you
school you on lyrical hazin
commit to memory my name is MAZEN
blastin words colder than AC
u nuggs know me
no thug mentality
mind filled with spirituality
own the truth
my WORDS break you like silver, ya chest ain't bulletproof
i'm droppin lines, you droppin ya pants
come in here with childish rants
a bit of face paint and yous a clown
come back when you can throw down.


blah blah blah. not good not good at alllllll. I need another beeer.

[Guest]

I think you need another beer – because your rhymes aren’t coming out too clear – you’ve got a warped mental state – so I think I will elaborate – ya can’t flow illest then me, so you hate – the outcome of this battle, and the flow you can’t create – my flows are harder than concrete – drill it into your head like the tracks on repeat – you’s a foolish chick, witness your own defeat – Pucking cheet - you’ve lost all morality – because I’ve caused your fatality – theoretically you shouldn’t post rhymes you can’t keep up with – thinking you could rhyme, who ever told you that, it was a myth – you aint s h i t – so keep on blazing up the green – keep pretending you’re the greatest, or so it seems – cause thinking your words can blast through my bullet proof vest – knowing I’m the best, has got you stressed – you lack any skill, I must confess – better get your head checked – cause you can’t test with this mind of intellect

[Infinite]

that last flow was by me, i am sure you figured it out already but i don't want peps taking credit for sumthin they didn't do

Ight, Im OUT

[HolePuncher]

i hate to waste my time
that's why i don't fucking rhyme
instead i'm going to address this little tyke
calls himself "spyke"
if you couldn't tell by his name
look at his quote to find out he's lame
definition of trance?
is your name Lance?
do you sing for some queer group of dancing faggots?
your rhymes would never be fly even if they were maggots
you try to talk s h i t
but even with a mouth full of mucus you can't spit
soon you'll realize
that your brain has been paralyzed
it happened long before we battled
you was in the womb gettin' rattled
by your mom's crack habit
that's why you twitch and jump like a rabbit
i already forgot what you wrote in your verse
i can only remember that i've never read worse
your girl digs my two bar rhyme style
so i let her suck on my d i c k for a while
your whole stee is wack give me a break
f a g g o t, b i t c h, f u c k i n g flake.

[Sara]

your rhymes would never be fly even if they were maggots



nice one!

[Guest]

Moms was born on Mott St dead in the middle of Little Italy
Her moms was dark like she was straight up outta Sicily
I got una alma de querer like her, mi abuelita, Gilda Romano
Look me in my eye and tell me that yo no soy Latino Hispano

Pops came to NYC from el Caribe, San Juan, el barrio, La Perla
In 1974 in a Mexico City disco he my Moms his girla
Then I was born a few years and a few miles from the start of hip hop
28 yrs later, all no quien es el Blanquito con mA ritmo when the beat drop

1000 miles from Babylon on a Tropical Isle
Tryin to step back reflect relax and maybe smile
Hoping my mild demeanor dont make cats think they free from retribution
Knowing a spilt second judgment could sway this judge and jury towards

Never claimed nothing but jungliz with true faith, a reflection
But when you know mad heads your connections make you subject to circumspection
Like walking through Brooklawn w/ dark blue w/ out an objection
And any reference to Our Thing is not subject to correction

Cuz Tommy Rocks is a made man an he runnin the cipher
With an oath and a drop of blood he became another real lifer
And thru him, mi Capo Dominicano once gave me an invitation
To set up shop in the same state as eNation

[MaZen]

^^^^^^
Nice intro yo.
gunna claim it senior guest?

[Guest]

Again, I ain tryin to claim ish, little Ms. Incognito
And why is you always trying to front like you all innocent and sweet, yo?
Its like losing clothes near your Compaq Pressario,
I thought i told you i like my sex three-dimensional

[MaZen]

oh me. am i blessed by the one and only
MPC.
never claimed i was the innocent
no halo for me to hide
what am i rhymin in the nude, my clothes you have on your bedside
woo'd me with your lyrical mystics
3 dimentional.... i'll show you some lip tricks
make it an all out slobberknocker
--"time for a tag team cuz i know how to rawk er"
no cutesty poetry from a lil girl wannabe
should know better than to defy me
come on out an try me.


-Bella Incognito

[mpc]

LoL

[mpc]

i dunno about blessed, but i enjoy any opportunity that include you an sex,
was it you that i told that i just wanna 'flects?

as for rhymin in the nude
i prefer a cipha w/ u than any type dude
like late night Corona chats...seductive yet not rude
you tell me how i should hit it, then I'm like, wait was that crude

i thought i let you know i had to leave you alone
i ain tryin to make friends in the internet zone
its too bad im too nice and respectfully deleted
those jpegs that would make any dude heated

i was like yO, i canT continue to hoLLa w/ the frequency
a man got needs, ain you got no common decency
so sit back young girl and stay Incognito
and iLL find some other distraction for my wilin libido

(you're a sweetie miA :0)

[Infinite]

man all these people clamin to flow is hurtin me//
I can't fucking relate to all this inadaquicy//
let the rap game be//
and don't pretend you can rhyme//
it's pitiful to read every line//
why are u wasting your time//
it's like 5 in the mornin and i am tired as hell//
ill push ya ass in a body bag and wish you fairwell//
cause when i devour you like prey//
you'll have nothing left to say//
your a pucking flake, quit flowin for your sake//
posting on this battle was your biggest mistake//
i can't spell but at least i can flow//
when you read ma rhymes you'll imagin a tempo//
so let this battle board go//
and quit tryin to bust on kats//
cause in all reality, you'll get scared when ma lyrics blast//
pathetic fools//
im sure by now your keyboards full of drool//
cause ya can't be me, but wanna be//
your pathetic, ya can't flow freely//
before i get on your a$$ about some other s h i t//
im gonna quit while im ahead, ya puckin git//

peace