English battle - wer traut sich?

Allday, you thought I'd be better than that.
I got kilos of lyrics, cause' I'm a Rapper, who's phat.
Listen, while my hard tone is ****in' up your singn' voice.
Hell? Man, I'm God and I can birng the noise.
I'm the Number One in this Cypher and you can deal with it.
You're spreadin' rumous 'bout me, cause' you wanne feel a team-spirit!You said that you are, one of the real gimmickz.

You saw ,that it's true, so stop speakin' more lies.
I'm gonna **** up All-Day, all night.ALRIGHT????
Man, please, don't rap so bore lines.
I must sleep, when I read it and turn off lights.

...it's boring to battle those punks....stop it.You're mad....too sick to rhyme a vers, that could hurt!!!!!

I'm outty, bitchin' mother****er!
:mad: :mad: :mad:
 
Original geschrieben von Gizmow
...Striker, this was cool... I'm still on my way to brun all these stupid suckers outta space...You got my lovin' attention...Respect!:cool:

Thx, dude ... I'm glad I had the chance to battle in english ... thanks for being my opponent, this was some fun!
respect 2 u too, dude!

see y'all ...

and now the battle changed, it seems ... at least the challengers ... :D may the better one win! :)
 
you think your are tight
but only my answers are right
your answers are wrong
enjoy that song
my connection is the viet cong smoke da killah bong
now im hight
i love dry gin
i win the battle game
now im fame
the best rapper in the wourld
you are only the third
i am the secound too
buh i kill you!;)
 
****you, ****************************

You are nothing for me, you are a fanny ****ed bastard
You are a looser, ass-hole, you don't understand my hiphop art
I know anything that you don't know: your mother is a tart
You are a mother****er,
And you must pay for ****ing your mother
She's your penis-sucker
You're only tail lollipop ****ed anally
You think you are cool, but your favourite star is Nelly
I am the real king, you are a gay sow
And sure the people realize that you're the looser of this show
You are andy on your mother
And you are jealous of your father
You are a poor sow , you don't have a girlfriend
Because you look just like shit, your penis is your only friend
You take your penis in your hand,
Cause you don't have enough money to buy a bitch, that's the end

And now **** you forever
 
yeah Gizmow be out, be gone, do yo step!!!

damn, you callin yoself God, you startin to worry me, how can you be
god if you rep lyrics too evil and so aggressively, contradiction is what I see
you bring the noise like little boyz, while I bring da ruckus you dumb sucker
I give your Phatness a Big Reduction, callin your destruction thru Liposuction,
You said I’m too sick to rhyme, I take that line as a compliment about me
I guess you aint aware, and it seems to me that you will never be,
coz your vocabulary contains weak terminology
I’m the one who brings the Heat, like Al Pacino ‘n DeNiro does
you’re the one with cold feet, mentally ill, a Schizo livin dangerous
stop clamin to be the number one
you’re so dumb, tryin to bite Nelly’s #1, just to win some
**** team spirit, don’t need no clique, to spit a lyric
you still babblin bout Gimmicks, Man its Played out, like 50’s LP, sold out
ya dont have nuttin new to diss me huh? ya dont like the feelin how stress be huh?
maybe ya need to suck Strikers dick to trick me huh?
get his help so you can flick me huh!!!!!
 
i wanna battle.......but are you ready???


@ strike da mic


yo compared to me strike da mic looks like a dumb ass toy //
you aint got no penis cuz your to pussy to be a boy //
your shitz wack thatz the reason you should do rock music //
stupid headbanger ill blast you away wit ma broomstick //
its one hundert percent that your a complete failure //
i saw a pic on your homepage you look like a ****in alien //
thatz right ya heard me i hope you'll step on stage //
benny tmm versus strike da mic is like wrestling in a cage.....??


hadde kein plan meha was ich schreiben sollde =) hau rein man
 
Benny - you a dumb ass kid, like Simpson's Lennie /
this battle will turn out as Strike vs Kenny: /
it's like you dyin' every round, cuz I'm spittin you down /
you'll get drowned, in the magnificent flow of my sound //
it takes you 45 minutes to write 8 lines /
you better never would have started this, but missed the brake signs /
I'm straight, while - you tryin' to be a REAL opponent /
I can ensure you: you'll never get the victory you wanted //

burned, biatch. ;)
 
Strike da Mic, you a fool ass toller Typ//
Have a fat ass like J.LO and a Dumb ass like Jigga//
While you try to get three rhymes//
I'm changin' my underwear and rip u bout 5 times//
If u want I can show u the makin' of "D-Thug and StrikeDaMic's Mom's titties//
Dat's tha newest porn where also ya sista is//
The movie wit ya sista is called "D-Thug licks tha pussy of StrikeDaMic's sister"//Do u undastand faggott mister//
you're a fake ass rapper, I'm tha white Twista//
if u know him, he makes wit ya mom tha live shows//
Me and him r the ones wit real lyrics and flows//
But u jus a 3cm mini-dick//
Ripped by me 5 times and got one D-Thug ass kick//

^^Peace
 
think so?


well if im kenny youll never defeat me cuz i'll always get back up //
your straight? thatz right.... a straight crack addicted slut //
your rather weak and influenced by modern talking //
raps police has to put me in jail for aggressive verbal stalking //
you didnt burn me dude im not finnished with you //
but when im done i burned strike plus his non exsitance crew //
its true that your GOOD no doubt bout THAT //
but im tha mack in tha HOOD and you piece of shit stays WACK //

burned you biatch ;) :p
 
i can speak english, too
and i can make kongfu
i kick you once and twice
you see i am really nice
i have the texts in my head
i wonder-why am i not braindead
cause i burn like a fire
and i go higher an higher
 
DAYUMMMM, Stirker.... whas goin on up 'n herre???

If I would have to vote...
Benny is just killin his own throat...
Strike... got the better lyrics(even thought we aint straight YET)
D-Thug... not bad, but aint good enuff!!!
 
Dang, all I see is those fake azz catz, steppin up,
but you aint goin nowhere, you just gettin cut, bustin yo nuts
by Me, burnin dumb Thugs, that be livin life as a dumb slut
thats right, I crack, then fry you like an Egg, Sunny Side up
you pollutin the air like smog, its gettin crowded
only coz you bust linez ya thinkin ya bout it bout it
but this aint no Limit, get it? want me to shout it?
I’m tellin ya, this is Alumni dawg, so you better exile
go home, take ya rhymes and keep watchin your 8 Mile
had enuff of this shit, next time be wise and recognize my name
so **** you, **** Bush and **** Saddam Hussein!!!
 
Original geschrieben von All Day
DAYUMMMM, Stirker.... whas goin on up 'n herre???

If I would have to vote...
Benny is just killin his own throat...
Strike... got the better lyrics(even thought we aint straight YET)
D-Thug... not bad, but aint good enuff!!!

Yo, dawg, this is just a fun battle, Me vs. Benny ...
he sez he ain't that good in english, just wanted to try it ... why not? ;)

what'chu mean with "even thought we aint straight YET" ? :) I know, I know ... hood language ... :)

cy'all
 
ALL-Day, you sucker too boastful.But I need soulfood.I represent da Oldschool, so let me battle you like Hov do.

I'll smack ya face and let my hate, step to break.... your dick.
You ain't alright, you All-Shit.
Allday I see those guys with broken tounges.
Let me tell you I'm God like "Golden Arms".
Hold apart...., your lyrics from me, cause' you're just gibberin'.
Let me cut your mouth like Edward Sizzerhand.
Nowadays everbody wanne write **** and spit.
You're like a bitch, who's tryin' 2 suck dicks.
But don't really know, how to open up the mouth.
I hope you'll stop your sound,cause' you don't know how to rock a crowd, so **** you down.... to earth.

...mother****er, if you ain't check,that I got lyrics for ya whole clikk.Then You'll be a man without any kids of peeps odr firends.**** ALL-DAY!
 
Listen Benny, stop actin like you coulda fight me /
try actin like me, bitin, spit your lines like mine - mighty /
what the ****'s ya purpose? you are just a lame biatch /
what the hell is TMM? the malfunctioning maniac //
I could burn you with 2 lines, just by using your contradictions /
first callin me Good - then wack - go back into your kitchen /
and help your mummy prepare your milk and your Chocolade Flakes /
before I grab my knife and let you become chopped in steaks //
SO WHAT? Every word that you use in your "raps", so-called /
are out of a ****in dictionary, just tryin to make no faults /
your english's on the level of "Yes, No, 1, 2, 3" /
I'm even helpin you destroyin the Rapper you Want to be //
becuz else, you'd really start'a think "I got 'em skills" /
bite lines of battle-burns, dreamin on vicodin pills /
that you got some talent - now please stop this shit, you annoyin me /
Stop tryin to be an MC and show Hip Hop some loyalty //

Grrrrr! :)


(den find ich cool, hier.)
 
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