12709, Ayo it has come to pass .....PG Jay and Kosher Posted by Zin, Tue Apr-06-04 09:09 AM
Fam i appreicate the particpation but we trying to keep it moving ...so you all go to the next round ...
pg's verse
I sip scotch and you rock Zima you spit zit talk and get cleared out by Noxema Trying to touch PG You scared like a kid with Ted Bundy on the other end of his ouija You staying alive like a dead BeeGee you a professional packing your squeegee spit your bit you illiterate ya can't read me A failed breakfall what your lead be You roadkill Ima coyote so feed me That's enough believe me But I spit a few more lines in case you feeling greedy Tie my write hand and I still got left hooks My domepieces more compelling then the best books I cleft rooks Ya outta your league you pout and concede Spit a verse you rehearsed cause ya freestyle's in need In need of what? Improvement! But ya never will Just like David Tua never learned what to move meant Think you're clever still But you ain't got art the proof is in the letter the Louvre sent Heck even the Smithsonian Institute Said this kids a phony as tinsel loot Check ya skull you wreck ya hull against me your great barrier reef Flexing ya puny 10 inch pipes amazing you can even carry your grief Ya couldn't even cop ya own dick, ya tried the trick and buried the thief How can you refute this unvaried belief When ya can't help to puke and ya still got your underroos stuck in ya teef Take a freakin hike you and your abolished manbits The way this uncut diamond rips you like a hymen Could you imagine one of my Polished Gambits?
kosherslam...
My rap attacks wack stars no holds barred so hard that you collapse, like black holes asshole you think that you can grapple but you dont know the half, yo my lyrical lasso is roundin up the wanna be's the I could, I would, I should, and Soon I'm Gonna be's line you up in front a me float like a butterfly and sting like a bumble bee run with me if you can keep up, speak up its just gettin hot and i'm about to turn the heat up one by one ill run through your whole crew thinkin you can Just Do It because its Gotta Be The Shoes? but real heads know this takes talent so since you cant meet the challenge you best to keep silent i'm wylin' goin off rippin the shit while my rhymes hit the spot like clitoris's you think you're Tek-zilla, but youre just a wildebeast and I'm the lion from Zion, gettin ready for a feast you got nothin, Bartek I'm ahead of you by parsecs fuck a light year I'm the truth, right here in other words - when you look at the stars, son know that in any galaxy i'm the best, BAR NONE
Jayare's
i discombobulate and violate verballly anihilate dominate im the predomianant tope rate emcee opposition fleeds like iraqis who back talk saddam i got trash talkin bombs dropped smart upon lawns potholes to ya flows like bald spots to afros cats close they rhyme books after my opening blows this case is closed no more evidence rquired Jay done rewired a poets circuits got his nervee endings on fire demise of the medicocre im stomping like an ogre shreck camel clutch you dragon breath emcees its over tap out my raps make you doubt ya heart consciencious objectors status whenever the battle starts im slinging darts bullseye style while drinkin a brew look like a ventriliquist sadist by what im doing to dude confusing to crews enigmatic emcee energized i euthanize these ancient rhyming hacks before they try my patience goodness gracious! make otto do what mase did retire refer to bible verses to get back in good graces get him tickets to kanyes spaceship help him plan his escape with his scrawny scorlls of played shit imaginationless papers "you just gone take this?"- the crowd asks in amazement his reply read after the fact like suicide staements....
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