English battle - wer traut sich?

your probably right, props to your styles dd.
its no use fighting when you've already lost.

peace


and aight!, stop comparin me to nazis, fool.
 
t'wasnt u i was comparin' 2 a nazi, bwoy. t'was the situiation of s.o. gettin'
beaten down wit' no chance 2 get out of that without those cute lil' red men
wit' white crosses helpin' him, aight?

so if u don't mind -stop callin' me fool, boo

love, peace 'n harmony :D
 
Consider me as a veteran,/
a drug thats better than, any medicine/
I give treatments to not knowers, who are addicted/
to whack lyrics like yourz, sounding like a cheap porn flick shit/
a movie with dumb actors that was totally bad directed/
improvement in accuracy, quality and depth is recommended/
thats all u have? you're joking? man, you better be!!!/
if not, i'll diss you easy and put yo whole life in misery!/
no matter if sober or sippin on this bottle of Hennessy/
will make you look stupid like that Bitch on Bel-Air,
whats her name again? oh yeah... Hillary!/
Providin' you with heavy lyrics, full of energy/
with a quote by Mary,
"Don't need no Hateration, Holleration!" in this scenery/
so you's the one to keep yo mouth shut, Period!/
this is alumni dawg, so you better take it serious/
Three-1-2, All Day is bout to take over this!/
ya heard!!!
 
Dunno what to say except well done G
cuz ya lil bunnys make me sick like Al bundy
i watch guys in television who try to piss in
your ear, so your hope and hype up for a final listening
you trieng to catch me but ya eyes are missin
God shoes are too big but i will rise to fit in
what the hell am i talking bout just **** you all
i see everyday people like you in a hall
speaking to walls but ah dont need to be bored
of all this legally sorts of Weedlike imports

lol
 
so what? allday

consider me as a legend/
no question, a bomb dropping assasin/
not more and nothing less than/
the best man, the chef that/
cuts your genitals off and has them/
like saussage ham and eggs for breakfast/
I'm a lyrical canibal like hanibal lecter/
eat you off and disgest ya/
boil ya ass up I'm so sorry/
this shit's messed up right here its a toystory/
boy better stop now to avoid sorrow/
I skipped your mothers moral for five dollars/
so please stop hollering bitch/
your stupid like highschoolstudents with sport-scholarships/
I roll all over this/
 
Mr Legend?
Please can I consider you as my BEST Friend?/
oh no.... wait... I meant, as my patient, coz it’s blatant/
that you need some serious help
disgusted, hopeless, disgraced thats how I felt/
bout yo lyrics, they worse than the comedians in SEINFELD!/
I’ll call Doc’, he be watchin u for a couple days/
“Hello Doc’?, ...I got another “Hannibal Lecter” Case/
this guy DayDay’s goin thru a “Wannabe Actor” Phase.”/
Dawg, you belong to one of those special places/
an Institute for GAYS ’n RETARDS in all different races/
dont worry, you’ll get your sausage, green eggs ‘n ham/
coz aren’t you that guy from the movie “Sam I am”?/
Oh yea, and before I forget/
Genital games, played only in Bed/
you eat him, he eats you,/
just make sure yo Boyfriend dont see you/
and since you da best man,i'll make sure/
the brides maid gon' be a fine 'n pure/
Terrorist wit a big booty that be shinin like BOOM!!/
so you can drop bombs in all of y'all ASS'S-IN yo room!/

this is A double L, to the D-A-Y,/
man, this is sooo sad, is gon’ make me cry!!!
PAYCE!!!
 
Don´t praise "Hail to the chief", just call me Besi-MC
and stay awake till you sleep and make a cake and pray for your lead! You´ve got some mistakes I see, so take your extacy, but stay away from me, rap is my medicine, I try to stayin´clean from all this fakin´scenes!
 
sucker mcs get stupid fresh
until me is comin never the less
tryin to rap the best and give u a bash
but by all that shit u just got a crash
on me and my hypedalic flow
i just laugh about your psychodelic show



:rolleyes:

mein englisch ist auch net das wahre war auch eher freetype
 
i´m trying to battle you, Bitch
Youre ugly like a witch
M´kay, my rap is very Bad
so i go to bed

Darum rape ich Deutsch :D
 
Your Mindz full of insanity/
lost in reality/
can't see past your vanity/
you too light/
sittin in the room, studying your dictionary/
while I rhyme so nicely/
you be stressin like Heat's Pat Riley/
Loosin at Homecourt 85 to 90/
My skillz will diss you off the court/
like the And ONEs do in Nu York/
I make MC's resign/
'fore they even start their first rhyme/
My place is overflowed with tight linez/
like Nas's 'Book of Rhymes'/
 
wartet bis mein cousin hier is! der fikkt euch alle mit eurem limeebattle!! :oops: :oops:


hoffe ich....
 
sucker mcs listen me is back
you is wack and me is fresh (lol)
rhymin english worse than stefan raab talkin it
runnin 100 meters slower than grannys are walkin it

what the heck:rolleyes:

ich kanns net auf englisch
 
i wipe tha pimp down
make u fall deep into depression
i spread the word all over town
break MC's in any battle sessions an'
take wann' be's for another MC lesson then
make 'em real G's so they willl stop stressin


anyone up for a lil' session 'n here?
come on Ladiez!!!
 
aight man lets roll!

my dogs watch my back/
i watch you rap/
keep dissin me/ pissin me/
deathrow is my cat/
aint a ****ing game for a little bit fame/
its my damn life i just tellyou my pain/
to many mc hammer cats here around/
talking from money and can't even count/
hell oh no, who the hell is you/
dont you do everything for the show/
gimme you money, whats up?
what i need? all you got...




:D whats up props from me
 
go stir into the hornests nest/
I lurk for you and stick my sword in your chest/
I bring it hard and phat like cardiac heartattacks/
no need for a pacemaker cuz I'll cut your whole heart out/
you went too far out, its getting hard and bizarre now/
partner, like menace to society I will drive by violently/
fire these, 20 inch HEAVYMETAL bullets before I push the GASPEDAL/
drive off hastic and LAUGH AT YA'LL/
 
"drive off hastic and laugh at y'all"

beat u in a battle or on court playin basketball/
with ankle breakin, head fakin', body shakin'/
moves, I see my victory before u even get to lose/
Like Shaft, I'll be the last one to laugh/
 
Like Shaft, I'll be the last one to laugh/

you have just one thing in common with shaft/
the fact that grandmums shoot even more fast/ (seen it?)
after F had rapped there was just one half of you left/
the rest was trashed up and smacked down/
like mike tyson who is back now the first is my last round/
beat you're ass down with verbal fists and phat sounds/
 
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