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02-03-2013, 04:38 PM
Name: Defcon, Don't Ban Me U Nazis
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Where: Queens, New York
Repped: Sethros, UPN









vs Fracture (3 Rounds)

Remember Hawaii, when you lost internet access?
The excuse to avoid Sam X and not get mercked by black death?
I'll pour peroxide in ya wounds, you still won't be on the bubble
You couldn't get kids to clap if you broke from a huddle
Dude skin so dry he go thru deodorant with one armpit
And made a name for himself by usin' gay ass (_!_) <--- font tricks
All u gonna do is call me terrorist well bitch I'm the Ayatollah
I eat eat eat emcees, only thing in ya fridge is bakin' soda
You armed with hammers i'm armed with nuclear weapons
They gwon call you Niggasaki in a matter of seconds
You lost this battle cause like Parallax "I intelligent..."
I turned you into a bigga bitch than Chris Tucker in Fifth Element
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I crush diction with Pulp Fiction Travoltaish flow
I'll stab you in the heart like you overdosed on coke
You had a gay marriage, and skills you got nuthin'
I'll rock a wifebeater...when I'm beatin' your husband
Ya arms connect to ya neck, no shoulders, and thats wack
Nigga Frac so skinny he can't even rock a backpack
Kid so anemic, locked in a cell you'd call him sickle
Frac the only black dude who got pudgy white girl nipples
I seen ya pic, posin' like supaman like you got heart when,
Ya wifebeater tight and xtra small and you look like Dark Kent
You got a deadeye, llama lips, and ya nose all prevalent
Why you got those lil tinyass ears like Richard Jefferson?
Dude a woman, look all his chest hair scrambled
His nostril bigger than his eye and he look like Tevin Campbell
You a bigheaded stickfigure, I see your dome bobble son
How the hell ya upper lip gonna be thicker than the bottom one?
I mentioned ya shapeup already but why it so high dude?
Either you goin' bald, or ya barber really don't like you
Cause that's the worst shapeup in the history of mankind
You know theres something wrong when ya forehead got a tanline
You got text tricks and riders, your essence is shallow
Im'a slice ya face faster than eskimo kissin' Aloe
Fracture my bones all you want, you know they'll be mendin'
But how you gonna heal after I tear ya ligaments and tendons?
This is war, u an asshole, mac lethal, pass me the ammo!
You at the end of ya rope like a cowboy hung with his own lasso


I beat you the first 38 lines, yea u know I got you
U turned gay before you even met Erykah Badu
Dude live in a shack with no bedrooms with his folks
Plus nigga look like Dudley from Different Strokes
I seen ya fake personals shit got me thinkin'
I seen ya pic but why the cameraman got you winkin'?
It aint as bad as Espis but ya eye not too assertive
Ya right eye unmotivated and it got ya eyebrows nervous
I'm Osama so what?, a perilous terrorist vandal
I'll choke you with my turban and clap you with my sandals
U so scared of my verse, ya hair white like Amadeus
You about to get sniped, I'm Pharoah, you're the Mayor
"So it was that i had shot 'em...", with a fuckin' machine gun
Evaporate you so fast you won't even bleed none
You the dumbest nigga I know, aint got a bit of knowledge
U pay for school out ya pocket and think its cool to skip college
Slice ya frame so fast, I'll leave ya shit still intact
I'm housin' Frac in this battle but he still live in a shack
Push your wig back with the death touch like Dim Mack
Crack your head open like hicks do to six packs
I'll arrest your development like heart attacks in Tennessee
Only time you're dope is a case of mistaken identity
When it's me, that you gettin' mistaken for
Black Thought used you as a topic when he wrote "Pussy Galore"
Aya playa u rep leffcwoast I'll dub u in the Cali accent
U so skinny you stand sideways and get marked absent
Calimayne be the aim name, sigify this line
After I son you 16,785 times
You a fringe of society, I hate pussywieldin' dregs
That slit in ya eyebrow dont match the slit between ya legs
Ya skin so ashy look like you roll around in sandpaper
You tryin' to tickle palms so I ain't tryin' to hand shake ya
Ya Page made me Earl Duke praise me as Sire
Your verse 'dragon along', my shit's a reign of fire
I'm Bin Laden clappin' metal, bullets madea plutonium
At the only dude with a shapeup on the top of his cranium
My single go uranium cause it's radioactive
You needa get a life, or half a one, nigga go practice
Girls think you ugly after drinkin' mad bottles
You ugly thru beer telescopes the same as beer goggles
I fuck ya moms, cunt bruisin', give her pussy contusions
Airin' out my balls like the Spalding Infusion
Bring ya trailer to the city, then talk about gettin' urban
Frac in the rap olympics....yeah, the special version
You aint prepared for combat when I bring a nigga war
I hang with hotties you be datin' Jigarkwhars
I got flow, lyrics, delivery, presence like baby showers
You just very ashy lookin' like you slept in flour


Frac like Starvin' Marvin from South Park and so is Aloe too
Mix 'em together you get a raver faggot blackish jew
Cause Owloes nose speak Yiddish but he really Christian
His nose was Bar Mitzvahed in his lip it made incisions
Ya lyrics need revision like wearin contacts AND glasses
Frac and Aloe so skinny I know they aint rappin' for the masses
All the steroids in the world wont juice they wirey frames
they like the movie Pac watched in Juice. bout to die in the flames
Tradin' shots? like Gary Payton you gettin' Bucked fast
Ya punches stay comin' up short like Soul Strikes Mustache
Frac a faggot ass, I remember shit you posted I was dyin'
You ain't scared of bein' ashy yet you have a fear of flyin'
And speakin of fly, I seen flies on the eyes of this brotha
Beggin' for charity on commercials with Sally Struthers
And 3's company so like Jack just stop Trippin'
Pinky, Aloe and Adonis on my jock so you needa get off my dick man
Now the hammer drops, you screwed when I drop the tooly
On the dome of a burnt ass crisp fake D.L. Hughely
I feel bad u so ashy, the way im herbin' with this servin'
So heres' a lifetime of Lubriderm and free kit of Jergens
So rub and massage that shit in, for a pore cleansin'
Revitalize ya skin so it don't look like you fuckin' sheddin'
Cause the way it is now, don't make sense to an economist
To fix it, you'd have to spend ya life savings on a Dermatologist
Yeah I barraged the shit out of you, but you was never worthy
Lookin' like a young gay ass charcoaled version of Eddie Murphy
You broke nigga, I'll put you on a show make u look silly there
It's reality TV and im'a name that shit black "Bro Millionaire"
Notice me, Totally, Vocally, Dissin You Globally
you can flow with me, you long lost faggot backup singer from Jodeci
Frac mad poor he eat cereal with orange juice
Someone knock him in his eye and fuckin' jarred it loose
Nigga so poor, I bring the heat he cant fuck with c0n
Only way his shack get heat is when he leave his oven on
He financially challenged what's worse is he know it
He buddys with his rats and best friends with his roaches
Matta fact, on the inside he really just a white bitch
He got so many roaches they don't run when he flip the light switch
Yeah Frac got personals, so what his flow suck
Plus he live in a trailer that got a fuckin' donut
In Snatch they called em Caravans his shit's paddywacka blue
Sometimes he sleep under cars like a homeless faggots do
He got a gimpy leg and he be doin the gay Crip walk
Talkin' shit to himself cause his lazy eye need a pep talk
Fuck this Cali based rider fuck what this mark says
I mean look, his arms skinnier than Keon Clarks legs


vs Aloe

I don't flippity flip, so ima hit you with a hella blunt flow
What's it like to have Leo Dicaprios body and Helen Hunts nose?
You so skinny you make tight shirts look like nightgowns
Weighin' the same as you did at ya birth, no ounces and 9lbs
Your idea of fun? flippin' around. that shit is too sad..
Gettin' drunk off Zima alone with a gook who wear doo rags
You get mad and delete my stuff, I can't believe this cats sass
He get offended by an alias thats just a underline and backslash

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"Hi remember me, your right arm you so deeply despise?...
It's not my fault, if you ate then maybe id gain some size..."
It's ok Owloe I understand you wannna be above dissin'
I would too if 98% of my body mass was friction
I heard you tried to DJ, but quickly abandoned the effort
Cause your body so weak, YOU got spun around by the record
As for your osama con post, sorry Owl you gettin' No Dap
For a blow job and Tequila...We all know that Native wrote that
Matta fact that gook even doctored my picture
You ain't from Philly but ya favorite team is the 76ers
Cause you think they reppin' ya weight, let's get one thing str8
NO NOT YOUR NOSE, as for that, it's just too late
Ya shit so crooked, and EVERYBODY know this
So bad psychiatrists could use that shit for hypnosis
I used to think deletin' threads is what you did for a livin'
But it's all clear now, that's your idea of power liftin'
You're starving to death on death row, now THAT'S REAL
Nigga ahloe said, "No thanx potnah" when they offered a last meal
Don't downplay skinny jokes? they really aren't played
Cause your body a strap hangar plus that shit is all frayed
Your will is like your nose, I bet that it's bendin'
You so slim, I can use you to check the oil in my engine
You hella wack hella gay hella thin u hella jerk
Wearin' a hella beige hat and a hella yellow shirt
Dipstick ass nigga lookin' like the frailest kite
What kinda homo asks cats to peep they shit on Rainy Nights?
Mellow Skies in the Summer? Sorry I ain't gonna listen
Not when the names of your songs are like budget jazz renditions
Prayin' mantis stick figure btich, go to war on the front line
You so slender I bet you don't even get shot ONE TIME...
Fuck your nose you anorexic hookface THAT SHIT NEVER IS PLAYED
You a bitchass cali clay figure, only WITHOUT the clay
Ya shnoz outta wack like an uncontrollable fireman hose
Took weightgainer and the only thing that got big was ur nose
I'll drop a bomb on com denom aka Faggot and Nosestello
Read this diss on your roof only when the "Sky is Mellow"
I am kinda like your nose, for you I feel sadly
Cause you like the midget elf version of Shawn Bradley
Your body so sharp, I thought it was a sif gimmick
Nigga Aloe went in a moshpit and killed everyone in it
You not a real boy, you a puppet only your nose'll grow
But crooked as fuck like a criminalistic Pinocchio
Witch faced faggot Son of Bob Saget
I seen you on a broom while ya nose practice black magic
That shit is hella fucked up look like to ya chin its givin' chase
Like you skydived with no parachute and land flat on ya face