02-02-2013, 06:21 PM | #1 |
Senior Citizen
Join Date: Aug 1997
Posts: 3,871
Battle Record: 4-3
Rep Power: 0 |
South Round 3: 11. ThaBoRaT vs 2. MMx
ThaBoRat:
we're both underdogs in a way, but i keep winning throughout this rah-rah MMx is only an underdog cuz he's on bottom taking it from a chihuahua you just spit the blah-blah, but get votes because of your rep i'm crushing your neck, it's now apparent that I'm dusting this vet you're so damn predictable, you'll talk about rodents and this and that you're a bitch, in fact you shouldn't even be trying to rip ThaRat you winning just won't happen, like yorkers saying "osama's the man" i'd have to be touching a piece of shit to have you in the palm of my hand you're wack and i'm nice, the type of bitch to get slapped by his wife and stay taking cheap shots, like quick drinks of natural ice rap is your life, yet you still flow like you've never seen a mic you're just a small fish that will get eaten, like a bulemic dyke every emcee that fights, against me faces the ultimate test you were always see through, to make that clear i put two holes in your chest i'm shittin' on you, plus i got diharrhea, so you're feeling my flow leaving kids with just the tell, because i'm stealing the show rippin my foes, you're no exception with your minimal flows it looks like God placed two black caverns on the tip of your nose my script's the best, use a hundred fish hooks to rip your chest then beat you to a pulp faster than racing to a citrus' flesh this tourny is for the elite, the only reason you're in it at all is because there's more dudes than i can count that chill on your balls you've been around so much dickryding you think vagina's are worthless my rhymin is perfect, you're the type of cat i'd find in a circus ThaRat's on a rampage, you better go find you're hiding place because i clap more heat than applause in a fire place you ain't making to the elite 8, let alone the final four i punched ry in the dick, all it did was make your vagina sore i'm leaking with flows, watch as my verse is reeping it's toll i'll still beat this week geek with me three in the hole step and get blazed; you better keep it real, i'm leveling fakes and i'm staying above you like the buttons seven and eight in audios? your delivery's all fucked up like damaged mail another punk down, next round it'll be either phant or tayols who's after that? it doesn't matter, i smash and rip emcees and piss on carcasses that lie on my path to victory... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- MMx: ThaBoRat... hope to challenge? i more than balance, i level opponents i've taken two cats down, and now... i'll settle for rodents better you know this, last round, way to shoot your verse down cuz that number one twice line ...axl used it first round and now i'll show you why you need to go, stop ya rhymin cuz your verse is like your face... no thought behind it best resign this profession cuz you're not gifted in rap i'll name this loss your dick, so you come to grip with the fact that you suck , and picking a winner isn't a vexing decision cuz i could come weak as hell... but that's against my religion ... and i just doubt this poor slouch can even endure bouts when i stand alone like a neo-nazi enrolled at morehouse pour out your best ammo, i won't even pull a gun out, yet i'll still lick shots like an alcoholic with his tongue out you're luck's run out, and she was your only hope in this cuz luck be your lady... but i'm a male chauvinist ...so don't get pissed and please, stop jocking my flow cuz you wouldn't know the half if you watched G.I. Joe ... and you say you don't like me, i find that unusual when you introduced Ry to my dick, to create a mutual friend you're writing is garbage, and if that wasn't awful enough your audio sounds like Steve Urkel takin shots to the nuts while i've gotten enough props, you're expelled with ya style that like unemployed accountants, hasn't excelled in a while and i give it my all, while you give me nonsense and filler this battle, you're aboriginee... simply not in the picture but here's a riddle, a win for you, i forgot what it's called is it proof there's a God? .... no wait, it called a mirage cuz so far in this tourney, you've been stuck in a fantasy but this battle's a blind date... and i set you up with reality and we all know reality bites.... peace, MMx Rx -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Final: MMx (18) - ThaBoRat (0) |
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