trap.
01-26-2013, 03:58 PM
12-09-2001
Team 1: shaojin594 & ILLER THAN THOU
shaojin594:
verbally elevating-lyrical-pretenses, intense-word-expenses sent forth, penetrating-your-blunted-senses/
spit past your dominable and weak defenses to leave $cript$ senseless couldn't hold me - you'll repent-this/
feable weak lines you regenerate are old-and-medieval, overrun you faster than evil-kineval/
emotional cause you wack while i'm professional leave Da Storm cryin in the confessional, bite my lines cause you find me impressionable/
unintelligent words ransack your weak-lyrical-endeavors making those lines looking like wack-lyrical-terror/
mind blown from the minute you bring conventional-errors, aint no one fairer, remain the lowly servant while I stand as indominable-crown-bearer/
extraterrestrial, bring in concepts celestrial standing above the even the best, detest-infest-and-digest you like-I-did-the-rest/
comtemplate who I choose-to-annihilate, metas and multis overwhelm you, cause your pupils-to-dialate, complicated words clot your brain, disallowing blood-to-circulate/
basic principles - i'm an intellectual and indvidual, more ill than tripped-out-visuals, eat you like a cannibalistic-ritual/
identify me as the ancient samurai from the mountains-of-japan, slice your eyes and cut your already-blunted-viewing-span, this battle was over from the-minute-it-began
ILLER THAN THOU:
Itt-teC the hypnotic-slick-prophet, that splits-octives...wit sick-hot-shit and rips-optics from Skripts sockets wit swift-objects, of 'De'Script-topics produced from wrist-knowledge/
Da storm is just used to get-profit he just-vomits at tha sight of my twist-logic, TEC emits-hotness like lit-rockets or six-comets or is-lamics in ship-cockpits wit-wrist-watches durning the orders from BIN-LADEN/
we been-problems, but now THE | eNeMiEz | bout to ignite this board wit our crew style, unlike-before this time its like we-the-“borgs” cuz “ RESISTANCE IS FUTILE”/
We masters wit a pupils-thirst Look at the truth-it-hurts. When these 2 usless-jerks peruse-this-verse and pupils-burst/
You wont see-the | eNeMiEz | wit poor-site, which is now born-twice and I’ve sworn-life to leave u two emcees fucked up so much, the this thread will become a porn-site/
The roar from-these | eN-e-MiEz | reminds you of metal-grindin/
The mic aint givin feedback that’s just the treble -whining/
The verse is a hotter breakthrough than ya homosexual-guy-friend/(skripts is so sexy!)
Wit AIDS, syphilis, and gonorrhea breakin-the-devils-hymen(think about it)/
We don’t-need-these-faggots-acceptance wit verses so ill they-come-out-maggot-infested-Dammit-respect-it, or understand that your request-is-a-deathwish Granted by hands-that-were-tested and considered to be iller than a family of leprous/
Team 2: $cript$ & Da Storm
Da Storm:
Nobody is rippin me~how i kill kids~that's a mystery/
Ya never seen no one "like" me so im changin my name to "simile"/
Here we go basic punches style
Challengin Storm n $cript$~ya best evaluate ya decision~our razor sharp lyrics~cause tiny incisions~that will leave ya bed written/
Yall the reason i dont flow audio try to put a tape in the "hard drive" to "dub em"/
Cause i spit "fire" why ya rhymes about as "hot" as an "easy bake oven"/
We takin this battle so mos def yall gotta be losin/
Cause our lyrics "scare" more niggas away than "Roseanne" in "prostitution"/
ITT and Shaojin two "femcees" how do ya possibly think ya winnin/
I wouldn't of battled but im "fightin" for "women's right's" like the "Seneca Falls Convention"/
Showed "ITT the tec" just for givin me strange looks/
Shaojin hopped on my "dick" now i got more "riders" than the "phone book"/
Lyrical murder we smashin cowards before they can pick up the phone/
While yall styles is "trashier" than "five drunks" in a "mobil home"/
Yall shoud'nt step in the "battle field" if ya not prepared to fight/
After $cript$ verse niggas gone "clap on" like they "turnin on lights"/
$cript$:
yo
yo
yo,
ayo im killin these fools, stompin the lungs so they not breathin/
and murderin em wit verses that gets stared at more than Albinos at black panther meetings/
ITT wanna go at me like i dont cause tragedies when i rap wit keys ya jus labeled a hater/
battlin wise, this kid "cant bring shit to the table" like "fingerless waiters!"/
these kids wanna keep testin until i put the glock to they mouth/
shaojin's wackness like "furless cheetah's" shes always "spotted out!"/
ITT's claimin hes ill in all his verses, ha dont make herl again/
this kid "dont suck" but he ''always gettin ate'' like a ''selfish girlfriend''/
yall cats is hasbeens yall should decide to never rap again against this masked assassin/
i'll hit yall wit bats until ya body's "black & blue" like a "smurf mixed with african"!/
final words.........
both of yall raps fake i think these kids deserve slaps to face/
i have ya fate, these kids couldnt even be 'equal' to me even if they was the 'key to the left of the backspace'(check keyboard)/
Team 1: shaojin594 & ILLER THAN THOU
shaojin594:
verbally elevating-lyrical-pretenses, intense-word-expenses sent forth, penetrating-your-blunted-senses/
spit past your dominable and weak defenses to leave $cript$ senseless couldn't hold me - you'll repent-this/
feable weak lines you regenerate are old-and-medieval, overrun you faster than evil-kineval/
emotional cause you wack while i'm professional leave Da Storm cryin in the confessional, bite my lines cause you find me impressionable/
unintelligent words ransack your weak-lyrical-endeavors making those lines looking like wack-lyrical-terror/
mind blown from the minute you bring conventional-errors, aint no one fairer, remain the lowly servant while I stand as indominable-crown-bearer/
extraterrestrial, bring in concepts celestrial standing above the even the best, detest-infest-and-digest you like-I-did-the-rest/
comtemplate who I choose-to-annihilate, metas and multis overwhelm you, cause your pupils-to-dialate, complicated words clot your brain, disallowing blood-to-circulate/
basic principles - i'm an intellectual and indvidual, more ill than tripped-out-visuals, eat you like a cannibalistic-ritual/
identify me as the ancient samurai from the mountains-of-japan, slice your eyes and cut your already-blunted-viewing-span, this battle was over from the-minute-it-began
ILLER THAN THOU:
Itt-teC the hypnotic-slick-prophet, that splits-octives...wit sick-hot-shit and rips-optics from Skripts sockets wit swift-objects, of 'De'Script-topics produced from wrist-knowledge/
Da storm is just used to get-profit he just-vomits at tha sight of my twist-logic, TEC emits-hotness like lit-rockets or six-comets or is-lamics in ship-cockpits wit-wrist-watches durning the orders from BIN-LADEN/
we been-problems, but now THE | eNeMiEz | bout to ignite this board wit our crew style, unlike-before this time its like we-the-“borgs” cuz “ RESISTANCE IS FUTILE”/
We masters wit a pupils-thirst Look at the truth-it-hurts. When these 2 usless-jerks peruse-this-verse and pupils-burst/
You wont see-the | eNeMiEz | wit poor-site, which is now born-twice and I’ve sworn-life to leave u two emcees fucked up so much, the this thread will become a porn-site/
The roar from-these | eN-e-MiEz | reminds you of metal-grindin/
The mic aint givin feedback that’s just the treble -whining/
The verse is a hotter breakthrough than ya homosexual-guy-friend/(skripts is so sexy!)
Wit AIDS, syphilis, and gonorrhea breakin-the-devils-hymen(think about it)/
We don’t-need-these-faggots-acceptance wit verses so ill they-come-out-maggot-infested-Dammit-respect-it, or understand that your request-is-a-deathwish Granted by hands-that-were-tested and considered to be iller than a family of leprous/
Team 2: $cript$ & Da Storm
Da Storm:
Nobody is rippin me~how i kill kids~that's a mystery/
Ya never seen no one "like" me so im changin my name to "simile"/
Here we go basic punches style
Challengin Storm n $cript$~ya best evaluate ya decision~our razor sharp lyrics~cause tiny incisions~that will leave ya bed written/
Yall the reason i dont flow audio try to put a tape in the "hard drive" to "dub em"/
Cause i spit "fire" why ya rhymes about as "hot" as an "easy bake oven"/
We takin this battle so mos def yall gotta be losin/
Cause our lyrics "scare" more niggas away than "Roseanne" in "prostitution"/
ITT and Shaojin two "femcees" how do ya possibly think ya winnin/
I wouldn't of battled but im "fightin" for "women's right's" like the "Seneca Falls Convention"/
Showed "ITT the tec" just for givin me strange looks/
Shaojin hopped on my "dick" now i got more "riders" than the "phone book"/
Lyrical murder we smashin cowards before they can pick up the phone/
While yall styles is "trashier" than "five drunks" in a "mobil home"/
Yall shoud'nt step in the "battle field" if ya not prepared to fight/
After $cript$ verse niggas gone "clap on" like they "turnin on lights"/
$cript$:
yo
yo
yo,
ayo im killin these fools, stompin the lungs so they not breathin/
and murderin em wit verses that gets stared at more than Albinos at black panther meetings/
ITT wanna go at me like i dont cause tragedies when i rap wit keys ya jus labeled a hater/
battlin wise, this kid "cant bring shit to the table" like "fingerless waiters!"/
these kids wanna keep testin until i put the glock to they mouth/
shaojin's wackness like "furless cheetah's" shes always "spotted out!"/
ITT's claimin hes ill in all his verses, ha dont make herl again/
this kid "dont suck" but he ''always gettin ate'' like a ''selfish girlfriend''/
yall cats is hasbeens yall should decide to never rap again against this masked assassin/
i'll hit yall wit bats until ya body's "black & blue" like a "smurf mixed with african"!/
final words.........
both of yall raps fake i think these kids deserve slaps to face/
i have ya fate, these kids couldnt even be 'equal' to me even if they was the 'key to the left of the backspace'(check keyboard)/