first blood lethal weapon;
confused rambo step'n on shed tools
demand'n respect after;
vatican desert turbans necks drools
using fiddy's hummer;
chinese saw gun metal making short order
underground message boards;
when is a door not a door when they act'n anal secrete panels prolapse;
data in saga sphinx mimic english lesson
but saliva staddle tongues collapse;
riddles squeeze threw nimfoes bimboes
now pulling G I Joes
face threw thimboes leaving pig in blankets
screaming on the barbie
where's ken i ain't yo friend bar wire ben
sewing yo ass close
stuffing yo mouth full of toxic tacos
sitting on mable 4 quater and toar'n
i was born syura i'ma kill yeah
for blocking my post squirt death
and yo inside burst
wu tangs curse
making you drink from my cup
even jesus gave it up
and took
of swallow these
dude over here is shallow
six in a planet full of dirt
covering the hurt
replies
dot eyes
and t's
cross out usernames
like this was war games
gang
and i bang the hardest

look don't be piss
don't rimenice
beef up you diss!


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why you even talkin?
liv in da city profit stalkin
I'm old prophet like hawkin
you be illusion stalkin
know you still walkin
in ADIDAS

G's us is the realest
who you think you testin?
this is more than beauty contests
or your laundromat
this is the illa sling stlye like a vet
yherd? I seen alotta steers droppin turd
bigger than your rhyme, sucka

try to test on country, motherfucka
if you formerslaveblack you grew up here
ain't much need be fear
but they be cuttin farmer's numbers ev'ry year

we all need to get back on the land
forget these neiman marcus republicans
or them democrats who want you shop at the dollar store
with welfare checks
I'm sick of the sale tax
bout time we all kicked some true math

rock fight like delta force strike
I got hungry people too, don't ignite
I'm just tryin to show you the real fight
what every thing you heard was a lie? maybe might?
I'm blizza midwest losin power, this be all battery
still got diesel generator for lectricity
and fiddy gallons of water, least for myself and we

kid abstract take a few steps back you lack
rhyme to reason what u did is treason 2 a king
seening nothing the same season of fame yo
name written on gang wall of shame scratched out
fall out back street boys i toy wit albinos
gators wit eyes close throwing snippet elbows
sir charles clipping puppets strings imprison in impala ring wood grain dash boards whats this talking
about g"s us you jus lust to be in my inner circle
pentagram now scram before calling ham son of naoh
laughing at drunk'n speech preach all over again the flood cleansed womens evil blood line you can't fuck wit mine contusions
ruin egyptian temples format sample simple like fred
drinking ripple big dummy got hood wink and ka new
sinks slab rock kazoo i sing shaazam and bam bam
beat pebbles you claim rap rebbel but can't catch
a fire a beat wit son of mans sandles roman noodles
trick a stick in the palace and a prick turn out to be a cobra
under a vulture i spyder lock a culture
and set niggros free you can't do nothing to me
am free flow i just go like the tree the dfw trinity
express blazing over yo guess jeans gurls a fiend
wit things hanging from under her chin you can't win
like somali my hobby is to jack christ body and use
them for zombie extra extra read alabout quick parts
narcan can't reverse the curse of alexender where lions
head thats because i murder the feds and led you a stray
i block the sunrays and shyne the the moon
growing weed in shrooms in the bathroom
growing up from the crack it's time we take back
what's ours

there will be no peace until we get peace fuck peace- 2 pac

man stay the fuck off the block unless you know how to play
hop scotch and throw hot rock that stop time and freeze my mine
like dead end ice cream

fuck shazzam, my co op commodity seed of abraham
you wanna hear some white ryhme? here it comes
calvary commander, spirit of Alexandria on the drums

I'll freeze your rhyme any time with ice 9 rhyme
I'm callin ice blizzards, don't ya think i's quittin time?
I control time like I freeze it or haste mine
fourier rime; ev'ryting be sine or cosine
throw charge like newscience Vico, real math
my blade sling slang that don't fit on ya staff
but yall tryin photoshop photographs
my flow fasta than ya bear traps, or gats
giv it up for olde norway, our kick true math
b'zerker azlways on time, no quittin time
always on ride seed, creed: bleed for the evidence
fresher than a rhyme spitten hen
seed my brethren, best yall spread it
ain't much no more that hear ut'te beat sez
freel

bak den dey told me sel my mind for gold
but I welded and bang ded till it was h'sword

Is this a battle^, If so, i wanna take on Tonka Truck, please, nothing personal, just wanna have my first battle against "the king" as you said in the message to kid abstract. Like I saidnothing personal, i csan learn from a battle, just lemme know homie

SONO MEANS I AM, ARE YOU?...

you spit i spit but make sure you hit
or i'm taking it out on you gurl click
my dick my bic is sicks coughing but spewing nothing

good will hunting
"dallas demolition

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true math then do the math feel the wu 32 chamber wrath
wade 2.0 u was k.o on march the first
then u took 2 days to write a half way house verse
that converse immersed in yo mom's purse
loose change ceasar salad bang'n crew tons
you ain't albert or newton
dumb down or should i say smart up and realise ur losing
ruined groopy love hang'n on a metaphor roc
under the night lite on the bloc
asking for more mrs. dash flavor
clashes clay rope a dope got you sos may day
sing sing in a bottle i should open the throttle
and cremate you but i made you into a clone
so go on and plot you next move in to wrong do's

many me wish death upon me-fiddy
for kick there azz

I said i wanted to challenge you, so here it is, lets see if you can hang!!


If it's one thing I'm not fond, it's a weak mc
I cant call Tonka Truck that, cuz he's only a wannabe
Callin him weak would be a compliment, but that i wont do
You cant hold title of mc dog, thats not for you
So I wonder, do you reread your rhymes i call blunders
Man i'll put you under
Strike with lightning after thunder
And then comes the rain, with no umbrella you soaked
This ain't a hoax
Real talk man, you better get ghost, suicide notes
Of the life you lived, no rapping, you just a talker
Yo life in hip-hop is dead, try bein a tele marketer
Cuz you good at one thing, sayin things that have no interest
I'm scopeing wannabes like you to wipe out from existence
The policy's short and sweet, not rhymeing hard, but just think
If i really was fired up, by my 5 bar you'd be extinct
But i'll carry on, nothing personal, but im makeing it
Clear to the people, in rap you ain't good or fakein it

we'll have a second round if you want, it's a battle, come at me angry if you want, still, nothin personal, im lookin foward to hearin from you

SONO MEANS I AM, ARE YOU?...

sono i am a man are you?
i am a king are you?
i took a look threw rear view
seen too threw battle crew
attempting to impress
so treating you like a guess
to avoid undergroundhiphop mess
stepping over abuse or mis use of power blessing
cowards responding 2 set ups
just so i can be hooked up
coming delicate shook up
crabs in underwear hollaring they don't care
so why you pulling on my hair
come on i am are you bear
it all how your lines stall lacking jaws
how you fall for anything and can't stand for nothing
kid you bug'n and the click is sick
yeah and so what i act like a dick
but it's apparent you skin is thin instead of thick
because you licking my shoes
asking me for a battle but bringing your own rules
yo own judges move from left to left over

i'm done these games those lames
so much shame stairing you in the face
-one way mirror see the bigger picture

not at all

Sorry to interrupt yalls battle, but Tonka, I got a few choice words for you. As I said in tha other post, do you wanna battle me?

Those are strong words coming from one who raps like he's three
Simple stuff like rhymeing cat and hat, or he or she
You elementary, I'm college,school of hards knocks graduate
I'm not havin it, I look at your rhymes and start laughin it
Really cracks me up, but enough is enough
You not tough, stay in the sand box cuz you cant play tough
It must be embarresing,this i know
Beat by a minor,a kid, yes a 14 yearold
You wack, im beastin on the least of your skills
Never compromise, no chances to reaarange the deal
Your last rhyme was killed
It's fear you feel
As i spill poisonous rhymes from which you wont heal
So why you bother,tell me whats the fuss
For defeat, tell me why are you in such a rush
Just hush, mt shoulders need a real quick brush
You shoulda shushed, now yo flesh turned back into dust

SONO MEANS I AM, ARE YOU?...

i'm in the sand box jacking little cock blockers
tooties pops and pussies remember that bully
how made you run the other way well todays
the day those emotions return obessed watching
the screen so you can scream and hit the monitor
you know nothing about laugher this is all pleasure
catching contacts on stripers no movement you know
they just been fuck yup you suck like the wise owl
a toot pick in the crowed looking for a ear
to yell in the whole world is defen from you same
o style of college interlude rick rude that's why
they under over stand because you wrote in not wit a hand
not wit a pen but wit you pride online of the dark side
riding a car wreck that you can't get out of
the jaws of life if yo wife legs open i'm pumping
hot lead cleets stumping your neck red in you bed
and jesus said this ain't no sin do it agian
a man after my own heart show me how smart you aren't

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you oughta see the way these screwheads roll they eyes when I say
I ain't neutered and ain't wastin seed on pussy that's spayed
plastic bob carnival barkers leadin children astray
sayin "come on down, this is how the big kids play
you're the next contestant: here's a fool crown and some yay
act like you neva learned nothin and we'll get you laid
act the pig rollin in filth and jizz, that's the way
we got all kinda apples t'keep your brain away
kingpins'n they follwas huntin junk food prey
and I sound gay?
I mean do what you want, but I ain't here to play

truck, imma make big river rise and bust all your bridges
I drop shit like a bull, so many drop it like pigeons
slingin snake like pentecostal, ryme that spark vision
spitfire chemical reaction break you down like long division

hey todays a new day as we play
in thunder dome any thing could happen
wit this rap'n 4 tay but yo clips shows decay
it's hard to relay wit a broken mind
wcw war zone split her thighs wit a saber tooth mines
unlock the coupe and drive along
having you pout'n at home
calling her wit you cell phone but
no answer tina turner call me ike shes my private dancer
man made cause cancer interject it into
your lung threw your full metal jacket because you disrepect it you spit is frothy bloods all bubbley it tickles me
on the mic you sound muffled take that crack pipe out
tonight cross dress and steel act like you bless
on a corner selling yo 666 for lack of fire
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Yo Tonka, you didn't forget I still got one more rhyme to spit in our battle, final round 3. Here goes



It ends here, i sense a change in the curent is near
As I end another battle, victorious I stand here
Ripped a dude named tonka truck apart, knew it from the start
This poser ain't a king, he's a real pussy at heart
Yeah i said it, not one to be taken lightly,underestimate,only brings out the great
Silence all these fake ones here who choose to hate
Like this battles a prime example, a case in point
Roll my opponent through the dirt, and smoke em up like a joint
But i dont smoke, a metaphor for dissin a whore
Tonka truck, you had enough, or do you want more?
I dont really have to diss, my rhymes are just supreme
Compared to you, you shutter cuz i spit somethin mean
Ans this is round three, i hear your silent plea
To let you win the battle, but thats just not me
You gotta smart mouth for one who cant back it up
You heated, well i cool it off, like lava after volcanoes erupt
So what you want?
Not a battle here, not again, thats what i say
Consider me Canibus, you LL Cool J
This the third round knock out
Ring the bells, its over
Throw in the towel,victorys mine, i told ya

not much of a battler, i gotta sharpen my skils in that department, but good battle man. How do we know if we won?

SONO MEANS I AM, ARE YOU?...

you call me 666 like you know how to leaven
but I've been dreamin 777 ten years fo' 9/11
you don't even know, the real flow eludes you
anytime you get a message shortly after you confused, you
old s'coup two'll act on my do, come though
you drakin like kraken
i be steady beowulf braken
U P drown forsakens in lakes'n
the fakin get worse hell than those new-s'coup breakin
slicin dicin spicin splicin rime
cut fake vine, flav time?
I be sperm whale
got alotta scars from you squid suckas tentacle sails
you fish like scale, test my chain mail
ill stamps like mail
runnin up in your corridor ryme warrior stormin the ziggurat
def'nit'lee aint the first time I fought babel babylon rot
zion rime shine like fire from a clock glock

2 both boast of take'n fantasy flights
canopy cannon leak'n from flights run'n down leg
shit watery eggs words scrambled
after knocking mighty joe wit a mighty blow
causing afro puffs lady of rage in the middle of night
act yo age sweat'n me is right but wrong approach
i'll take the head coach
and put his face under the refrig like a roach
leaven content poached
in bubble'n streams yo talk shit i ain't no king
so why you chasing after my ring
armies bring amo but i ain't laughing like tickle me almo
crushing yo flow like flo jo jumping hurddles
beat you like oprah purple is the color of of my gums
when i'm done snuff'n u n spitting u out
like a dentist new york yank u out
i was deeply rooted not wit 2 but 3 victory
clean sweep stake winner only heaven knows i'm a sinner

templar crusade the red cross
prisoner of christ jesus know as justus
paul was beheaded for jsutice

I really do hate to toot my own horn, but i was goin real easy on you, and i dont think you take me seriously, a 3 round sweep, yeah, put somethin on it, you wanna go again, i wish i could be humble but you just pissed me off.(reply in talk please, no TRYING to rhyme, i cant decipher your non sense)

SONO MEANS I AM, ARE YOU?...

new jacks coming in here starting battles a willie nillie ......lol tonka sounding like he in grade school and shit what's going on if ya'll want a real battle set up hit the inbox we can set it up with ho ever you want and put is on blast so cats can vote tonka you been here long enuff you know how it goes we know you an alias anyway so set up up right hit my inbox and call a cat out ...we will set up a batlle thread for you and the person you call out so the whole board can vote .....ps Zin is off limits for calling out ...cause i'll take you to ya limits

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Guess who's Back

i don't do sign up battle threads
i'm lead then your fed wit credits
shit niggas always claiming they don't like how i spit it
but i rip it but college boys don't get it
wit an degree i burn and stand firm
like germs in yo pc you can't see me
and whose this duke called zin
he can't even defend against freedom
fighter riders of the melchizedek order
heres a quater and go back to school
or run for the border

me amigo no no i don;t want a battle thread taco
i'm not mocho just pushing buttons lurking good will
hunting i'm a monster

melchizedek order
1. the most high priest to the one in only god = Dragon spirit
2. king of the kingdom free to slaughter others = play by my own rules

ya'll boys really need to embrace the truth

christian crusaders get what the dish out templar order no more
a day of a new dawn spawn the son of man