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02-01-2013, 08:10 PM
Firewater- Balthowsai / Ren

Balth
blaze with Firewater? not when you cats, just fake your Proof…
how can you no names hope to win when your career is based on flukes?
i'll make you face the truth, slay your crew, until your fate's forgotten,
since you only made the second round due to hate for Adonis…
and i'm being honest, cause raising up is a bold move..
claiming you fuck with Firewater, yet get wasted off O'Douls…


ren
and ripped in two, then pissed into, leave ya teeth with a chip or two..
ya'll are unoriginal, but now the residual of fuckin' with the sickest individuals...
quicker than pistol pulls, it don't matter if you wear a vest...
it aint aimed at ya chest, it's a foot above ya neck..


Balth
take it back to ther old school, go over heads like mistletoes…
or if you forgot, i'll just hit you with the old fist to nose..
since you hoes, spit with flows that show you kids don't even rhyme,
while i'm so sick you even get ripped with the shit between the lines…
exposed lame, your playing with propane pretending to throw flames..
well, i'm ending your whole game while mentioning no names…

ren
but i will, so COMAIN, you a scholar?!, it's so insane...
a penny for your thoughts got me here holdin change..
and blowin' frames is hard to question, when I start to stressin...
and strangle MIKE P with Comaini's large intestines...
ya heart is clenchin', cuz No Names is, hard to mention...
with IllaM's. but ya'll ain't real,ya'll just a target session...

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No Names- Mike P / Comaini

Comaini
My fire’s lit, and if Aloe’s tellin’ the truth you had better buy a Zip/
I’d be a liar if I didn’t say I’m a little disturbed you saved Rygar’s pic/
Ignite your script, cause contrary to belief kid I’ll tear ya to pieces/
Then bury your weak shit, cause I get carried away like paraplegics/
How dare you compete with this your verses at best, display your simple and plain/
These herbs get wrecked into paper meshay, that’s why I’m the dirtiest player in the game/
It’s a shame, how you admire Rygar, so what gay tendencies you gonna hint on next?/
Since Balth and ren’s gone bitch, no wonder Tha Joker has a pimp complex/
Your long text of written gems are feminine, and believe me, I know gays/
So I’ll let Mike deal with ren, cause every time we cross, he seems to look both ways/
Watch Co relay some facts and bring up this concerning thought/
That I’m why MC Sidelines took this tourney off/

Mike P
So with my fatal blasts you’re reduced to table scraps , I’m on the warpath/
Balth must stay under the weather, since he’ll leave in four casts (forecasts)/
This poor cat will witness his future when he meets my ‘To Beat’ form/
Yeah, I’ll let you have the throne here while God keeps my seat warm/
You don’t need to be warned, should’ve realized what’s impendin by the evil laughter/
Click on your posts and all I could get was a pic of fecal matter/
Leave ya battered, when my phonics move quick to box with you kid/
I may call you the shit, but believe me, it’s with no ebonic influence/
You knew this day would come, so I’m ‘SURE’, with ’ARMS’ raised/*
That when my pen extends you’re subjected to temps that exceed the four alarm Blaze/
I’m hear to say your saddest day was when you figured shak was ren’s favorite/
Since then, your talent’s been wasted, only thing consistent about your posts is the “Sin.Slay.Swift”/