God Of War
01-27-2013, 01:47 PM
posted on 4/1/01
Flames Klr
why you testin mines? manifest is known to terrorize
recieve a face lift, and still i'd make you recognize
realize, you've shown stupidity tryin to step to me
i'll knock you off the top like hair exposed to kemo therapy
enemies, destroyed viciously, because i have no honor
the only you'd blow up is if you were the una bomber
you're a goner, like big pun jumpin on a trampoline
you bout to get beat, actin hard covered with vasoline
battlin i rap so mean there's no way to trample me
you gettin burnt like a man on fire serving gasoline
fo nassis? get broke in four places, w/more hatred
my heart beat captures evil because it pulsating (pulls satan)
the greatest, when i rip raps fast givin you whip lash
demonic content because the devil charges sin tax(syntax)
you get that? or do i gotta go repeat that spot twice?
you'e like the grinch and dr.evil combined, u not nice!
meanwhile, i'm known to rock mics up in the spot light
you up in testicles of rob lynx like you were cock lice
you're luke warm, talkin like darth vader, runnin solo
you're homo skills a no show like pussy in gay porno
you rockin your corn rolls, like orville i'll pop your head
non stoppin attackin ya body "manifest! stop it's dead!"
damn three battles, bringin mad beef like diseased cattle
got fo petrified and up at night, like sleepless in seattle
that's how i do... bitch
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman..."
vs
Fo Onassis
check my intuition as i prepare my lyrical incision// wit' my prediction Onassis is goin' to win' by unanamous decision// correded visions the skills u have is not sufficient - prepare for ignition i'm the worste case since the prohibition// like an addiction my battles wins in repetition // the way i play my nines...niggaz swear imma mathematician//
....and now that Flames is feelin' courages - my rhyme style is goin' through stages// rippin' thru ages and pokein' out like Somalian rib cages// your rhymes are phases at the same time disgraces// while mine get praises like holy bible pages// my heart rages wit' cases of battlein' your whack phrases// many races and faces get laced by the real Flames Onassis raises// so lets see what type of beef engages, when u aint' a thug u only reach for your hip to see your motorola pages// while i'll blow your dome off just to scatter your thoughts// your lyrics don't make sense......was that a rap or cough??// how u wanna battle me, and claim that you can shatter me// when i'll rearrange and decompose your whole anatomy// a nigga like you wit' 20 hands you couldn't handle me// usein' Onassis lyrics is your only winnin' stragedy// i find it a shame how Flames claims his tactics will reign// when Fo Onassis in spanish means " the server of pain"// u wanted me to prove it...now your feelings are hurt// if u decide not to come back don't front like your mouse didnt' work// cuz i know you're readin' my text....shakein' your head in distress// you say to yourself "why the fuck did i get into this mess"// your so call Flames to me are like a cool winters breeze// if i only sneeze i'll still get the vote for better Emcee// i see your fear and if u die tomorrow ask Fo if he cares// cuz i'm puttin' Flames out like i was Smokey The Bear// your skills and blackinq aren't mixin' like gays do// for this battle...trainin' wit' Tae-Bo couldn't save you// just give me the world...Manifest gets split like the dutches i twirl// while Fo remains on top like skinny guys on fat girls....
Flames Klr
why you testin mines? manifest is known to terrorize
recieve a face lift, and still i'd make you recognize
realize, you've shown stupidity tryin to step to me
i'll knock you off the top like hair exposed to kemo therapy
enemies, destroyed viciously, because i have no honor
the only you'd blow up is if you were the una bomber
you're a goner, like big pun jumpin on a trampoline
you bout to get beat, actin hard covered with vasoline
battlin i rap so mean there's no way to trample me
you gettin burnt like a man on fire serving gasoline
fo nassis? get broke in four places, w/more hatred
my heart beat captures evil because it pulsating (pulls satan)
the greatest, when i rip raps fast givin you whip lash
demonic content because the devil charges sin tax(syntax)
you get that? or do i gotta go repeat that spot twice?
you'e like the grinch and dr.evil combined, u not nice!
meanwhile, i'm known to rock mics up in the spot light
you up in testicles of rob lynx like you were cock lice
you're luke warm, talkin like darth vader, runnin solo
you're homo skills a no show like pussy in gay porno
you rockin your corn rolls, like orville i'll pop your head
non stoppin attackin ya body "manifest! stop it's dead!"
damn three battles, bringin mad beef like diseased cattle
got fo petrified and up at night, like sleepless in seattle
that's how i do... bitch
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman..."
vs
Fo Onassis
check my intuition as i prepare my lyrical incision// wit' my prediction Onassis is goin' to win' by unanamous decision// correded visions the skills u have is not sufficient - prepare for ignition i'm the worste case since the prohibition// like an addiction my battles wins in repetition // the way i play my nines...niggaz swear imma mathematician//
....and now that Flames is feelin' courages - my rhyme style is goin' through stages// rippin' thru ages and pokein' out like Somalian rib cages// your rhymes are phases at the same time disgraces// while mine get praises like holy bible pages// my heart rages wit' cases of battlein' your whack phrases// many races and faces get laced by the real Flames Onassis raises// so lets see what type of beef engages, when u aint' a thug u only reach for your hip to see your motorola pages// while i'll blow your dome off just to scatter your thoughts// your lyrics don't make sense......was that a rap or cough??// how u wanna battle me, and claim that you can shatter me// when i'll rearrange and decompose your whole anatomy// a nigga like you wit' 20 hands you couldn't handle me// usein' Onassis lyrics is your only winnin' stragedy// i find it a shame how Flames claims his tactics will reign// when Fo Onassis in spanish means " the server of pain"// u wanted me to prove it...now your feelings are hurt// if u decide not to come back don't front like your mouse didnt' work// cuz i know you're readin' my text....shakein' your head in distress// you say to yourself "why the fuck did i get into this mess"// your so call Flames to me are like a cool winters breeze// if i only sneeze i'll still get the vote for better Emcee// i see your fear and if u die tomorrow ask Fo if he cares// cuz i'm puttin' Flames out like i was Smokey The Bear// your skills and blackinq aren't mixin' like gays do// for this battle...trainin' wit' Tae-Bo couldn't save you// just give me the world...Manifest gets split like the dutches i twirl// while Fo remains on top like skinny guys on fat girls....