-=- Battle Sessions -=-

tthousand

tthousand

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so you wanna battle an emcee / well then this is the place to be
hit the stage and see if you got what it takes to claim victory

this rap stuff if the shit to me / my words creating a symphony
you'll get no empathy from me if it's that weak shit you speak

my flow is unique and theirs' looks like knock-offs made cheap
them wanna be little bo peeps need to go back to their sheep

I turn into a beast with a beat / sorta like a wolf on the creep
stalking my enemies but the only thing they'll see is my teeth

I don't bite I'll take a piece / put that b**** a** back to sleep
I do it so rigorously you could say I defeat emcees religiously

ain't religious see I just believe that we don't know what see
seeing you try to compete is some of the funniest shit to me

these dummies is like b****es in heat ready to get f***ed
I leave minds touched like these lines are coated with dust

I need mines sucked if you want me to bust some shit to spit
you suckers need to quit trying to ride my d*** like a trick

#battle #session #keepsucking
 
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I don't usually do this because I find it useless
like bringing truth to a savage that's truth-less
when it comes to damage damn it I'm ruthless
you don't understand I'm leaving you clueless

don't wanna dis you I need to get you a tissue
crying like a b**** dude you got some issues
allow me to hit you with some shit to fix you
then dismiss you if you f*** with this groove

I got nothing you prove to you that's my view
take it or leave it f***ing busters and fools
I leave clues leaving these suckers confused
flaunting jewels gets you f***ed and abused

y'all ain't got tools who the f*** you lying to
N W A nerds with attitudes I ain't mad at you
your through this spot belongs to the ON crew
One Nation for the hoes acting like they knew
 
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Two posts, sixty four views and no replies.
Dudes is jokes, 64 mannequins stuck stiff, scared to try.
You listen to this rap sh!t, but really don't live them lives.
Blank spaces show them lies, so I'll post up, uFck it! Hello, Hi!

You wanna battle an emcee, well I guess that's me.
As I take the knot out my pocket and throw a #tthousand to the sea.
See, how I did that with ease? Ol' Dirty's 2nd Album style, nigg@ please!
Chinese, japanese, dirty knees. Fall back acting wild and uFcking freeze!
I don't act and I ain't playing. I build my own populous, actraiser.
Hit you with throwback shit, 8-bit Battle Rap freestyle, little player.
Start rapping crazier! I still got the sharpest lines, barber style straight razor,..
Or a razor in a comb, prison style. Leave you with you're skull and a hole.
Have you rapping Homer Simpson style.. Every other word is Doh!
You gotta alright flow but when it comes to battling.. No!
I'm done, let me stop.. I already killed this shit and blew up the spot.
I'm Philly. Nas recognized us as the hot rock.. Get popped!
You Battling me in the spot, is like a Puerto Rican that can't cook pork chops!
There's no flavor in your battle raps like.. Just stop! No spice!
 
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someone had the heart to start... that was me
now watch me tear you apart... with ease
listen to me this is an art... not a fantasy
you're just playing a part... no more movies
it doesn't really move me...speaking of moving
it ain't where you from... it's whats you doing
I'm hella high while I'm ruling ... I'm hyrulen
showed you my link ... now you're drooling
you're cooling out maxing... acting a fool n'
dueling... tthought you said this was your spot
*cough*... they must not want you on the block
now you're on the block... here's the head chop
tick tock... look at the clock I'm taking the shot
***** stop... you're watching me like a robot
winding my up like a watch... shit's about to pop
drop that shit makes your life stop... RU lost
never frozen.. you just shivering from my frost
I'm so cold... and the rap shit to me is so old
that's why I'm so bold willing to go where no go
no homo... you can't **** with this flow
 
You tried to hadoken me followed by a jump kick, screaming..
I counter with a standing hard kick, followed by a Raging Demon.
As soon as you touch ground, fireworks shit! Don't start, I'm the worst kid!
Put a four fiddith, to your fitted and pop your uFcking lid.. Quick!
Look.. I'm a d!ck. I know it.. I show it. You're still growing..
So please. Calm down with your retarded rap, dumb ass, slow shit.
Before I really put you on the spot like.. 1, 2, 3! Go b!tch!
You try flow but your flow's not hot..
I transform battle rap, your a generic uFcking go-bot.
This is where I pop off on the top and your uFcking flow stops.
You rap choppy choppy, you hear me? Copy! Copy?
I'll pop, poppy dusted in the lobby and walk of with his script of oxy's.
Because my killas sharp as uFck and ya'll killas be sloppy!
Plus I be in the "Hot Seat".. If you wanna sit here, you gotta take it from me.
 
take your rhymes with a grain of salt
it ain't my fault, i'll make this battle halt
can't compare to me, busters is scared of me
know I got that heat, thank you Makaveli

for telling me the secrets to causing conspired casualties
these fools try to battle me with their falsified fallacies
their fictitious depictions of reality all but baffle me
kill the baphomecy and your wack fantasy pryomancies
I told them if they wanna battle me they got to be Krazy
their lines don't phaze me, f*** they barely even graze me
I find it amazing how an emcee thinks he amaze me
but lately, I've been thinking (murder murder and kill kill kill)
pop a pill and hop behind the wheel just to feel like shit's real
but I need to chill, because little wanna be ill will
over here acting like he some big deal because he's from phil
'til he gets spilled like spilt milk and nobodies crying
and I felt no guilt as I just kept on rhyming
reminding him why I have the perfect timing
every line in my rhyme shining like a blinding diamond
time after time I spit that s*** that f***s with your mind man
 
you getting money? ain't it funny? it be the one talking living bum-y!
you getting honey? f***in' bunny! playboy what you want from me?
you got that heat? in the streets? na, na little buster, talk is cheap!
you got that weed? an' hennesy? then pass to the left and proceed!
you got the greed? fo' da cheese? fool you still stuck in the nineties!
you gotta freeze! buster, please! bow down on your knees to these!
you got N U T's? f*** with me f***ing buster and you'll find no peace!
you monster emcee! I'm real life mutha f***a you don't want to see!
 
I don't mean to hurt sh!t
But I Battle kind of perfect
Since I'm not down with nerd sh!t
Stop looking all hurting
I dig in like trouble
and throw you the shovel
Your in over your head, plus double
I'm a motheruFcker.. I'll uFck your mom
Then see you on the street, your getting robbed!
Thanks for your pockets, now go back to your job
I stay on my grind, who said americans are fat lazy slobs?
Ya'll outta your uFcking mind, I'm uFcking crazy!
We can do this all day! It's all gravy, from kfc
Your best bet is not to play with me
Who's who? And who's now? Go, boo hoo out!
You's are uFcking noodles, that don't know how
I live life in the trenches, your heads be in clouds
I do cart wheels past, uFcking shoot outs!
I'm extra large, when it comes to the d!ck
I'm something like a target, when it comes to chicks
Oh sh!t! Is that's your sliz?
My bad. She's hunting for my d!ck!
And that's your wife, never trust a b!tch
As the beat goes on and dies out.. Switch!
 
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a freestyler battle rap writer / hit sh!t to get you higher
step into my office. (why?) / cause you're f***ing fired
giving you so much fire / gotta call the fire fighters
never ever will I retire / cause the flows I got tighter

you aspire to be be a biter / some sh!t I can't admire
man your style's so tired / quit being a f***ing little liar
man get the bic lighter / it's gonna be an all niter
and go ask your b!tch / how it felt when I'm inside her

I'm the definition of a rider / that you can't provide her
and you're not a provider / you're a pawn of the empire
I'm an underground don / world wide west empire
label me a thug lifer / leaving all you fools inspired

f*** your foolish desires / bow down to the one sire
dressed in a thug's attire / singing like a one man choir
you can try to hide the hurt / but you can't hide her
your girl want me to guide her / I'm wider and higher

on planes... on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
on planes... i'm on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like

you ain't got no heart / you're a mark from the start
keep playing your part / before your grave gets marked
bet you think your smart / with your smart remarks
I think what's done in dark / will one day come apart

easily tearing you apart / like torn up pages of art
the venom in my pens / hits men like tranquilizer darts
placed by precision hit men / hitting precise parts
then criticizing my victims / you listening to a star

away in a world, far, far / where girls don't f*** cars
and you can still say retard / when talking about retards
whose only retardation / is thinking they got bars
I see your in starvation / you need to go hit the bar

go find you some / to give your soul another scar
just so you can come / to this place that we call ours'
and try to act all hard / until I pull your joker card
ain't that just what you are / you don't wanna war

on planes... on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
on planes... i'm on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like

all that weak sh!t talking that you did this evening
won't be so funny when your gums are bleeding
while you starving I'm eating, devouring emcees
your brain must be diseased, can't f*** with me

this is verse three and your rhymes are nursery
shit coming out your mouth like it's the hearshys
you probably only saw p***y when it was thirsty
I get my d**k sucked simply cause it's Thursday

don't act like you ain't heard may... ... ...
don't act like your words hurt may... ... ...
did you tell your parents your gay... ... ...
then maybe today will be the day... ... ...

hey, what can I say, you're a real brave dude
you've got an attitude that you use to be rude
on these verses I don't see you paying dues
so I guess I lose to you at singing b**ch blues

on planes... on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
on planes... i'm on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
 
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It's me! I'm back. You're uFcked!
Stay in the freestyle thread, Battling is not your stuff
I go in Beast Mode, you miss free throws
Time's up, you have no luck
uFcking with me, Is like uFcking with god
I work, be on my shit, I stay on my grind
You be on welfare, SSI.. When you see me?
Say.. Hello, yes sir! Hi?
That's the only way, that you'll get on by
I'm from hell, so I can let you die
Get popped in the face and watch how I walk on by
So don't play yourself like a mothaFcking dummy
When you see me, cross the street, like you owe me uFcking money!
Because if I catch you on the streets and let you live..
Dudes will be calling you gumby. Got teeth? Cuz, huh?
uFck with yourself! Because me? I'm not the one!
Done!
 
verse 2?

you ain't got no heart / you're a mark from the start
keep playing your part / before your grave gets marked
bet you think your smart / with your smart remarks
I think what's done in dark / will one day come apart

easily tearing you apart / like torn up pages of art
the venom in my pens / hits men like tranquilizer darts
placed by precision hit men / hitting precise parts
then criticizing my victims / you listening to a star

away in a world, far, far / where girls don't f*** cars
and you can still say retard / when talking about retards
whose only retardation / is thinking they got bars
I see your in starvation / you need to go hit the bar

go find you some / to give your soul another scar
just so you can come / to this place that we call ours'
and try to act all hard / until I pull your joker card
ain't that just what you are / you don't wanna war

on planes... on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
on planes... i'm on another level
it's hard to explain, dancing with you devils
a rebel... insane in the brain
guess I gotta settle, I'm in these clouds like
 
all that weak shit talking that you did this evening
won't be so funny when your gums are bleeding
while you starving I'm eating, devouring emcees
your brain must be diseased, can't f*** with me

this is verse three and your rhymes are nursery
shit coming out your mouth like it's the hearshys
you probably only saw p***y when it was thirsty
I get my d**k sucked simply cause it's Thursday

don't act like you ain't heard may... ... ...
don't act like your words hurt may... ... ...
did you tell your parents your gay... ... ...
then maybe today will be the day... ... ...

hey, what can I say, you're a real brave dude
you've got an attitude that you use to be rude
on these verses I don't see you paying dues
so I guess I lose to you at singing b!ch blues
 
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Here it is, I'm delirious, spit rhymes so fast and furious
crash your ISH, like it was designed by the pyramids
you can't be serious... expect me to take you serious
you act like Hillary Clinton when she on her period
PERIOD - I'll tell you when it's over like Hova. Hold up...
why'd I even bring that f@g up, you and your crew can get packed up
like garbage bag trucks just be glad bruh-
-you don't get rolled up like what we smoke up
grown men talking and you spoke up so I told you to shut uf'k up
...yeah what's up. You ain't too saying much
and I just began to touch this mutha uf'king mic
and I do it in such a precise way they say I'm too much-
-I'm too nice like you should be paying for ISH on some device
my advice is think twice before you come at this flow as cold as ice
I slice and dyce until theres no beef left
by the end of the night it'll only be me left:bitsbubba:
 
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I got something for them loose lips that produce ISH
non-stop clips in this bISH like this is the 2pacalypse
reloading explosive ammunition that keeps hit-hitting
keep the secrets hidden as I enter a war lord position
forcing my opposition to shut the f00k up and listen
you think I'm kidding but I ain't ask your f00king opinion
and as a matter of fact let me get back to the mission
attack you with a rap collision that's never missing
leave you with whip lash as you crash on this fast track
laugh last as I dash past your wack aZZ on a cash mash
sufferin succotash get your buster aZZ verbally bashed
I think I saw a puddy cat... na it was some puZZy rap
thought he was all that cause he could talk that crap
but fool this Toxic and I don't talk it if I don't walk it
I'll smack the mic out ya hand and make you drop it
make you watch it all fall apart and you can't stop it

... another mutha f00king microphone placed in a coffin
 
legendary incinerator, linguistic cremate-r
meet your maker, hotter than Jamacia
Selassiei I, thanks for stopping by, guy
by the way next next time you stop by
you should try to bring some rhymes, ide
we here to collide so step aside buster
f**king with me in the battle I'll bust cha
hit you with the mental mind crusher
spinal cord dislocating upper cutter
sub zero flows is like toast with butter
lines so cold my enemies made to suffer
run for clover, close the shutters
you bunch of simple minded mutha f**kers
but you can't hide from the cuts and cutting
dyce and you up like an onion and
I see you about you cry, it's just begun and

we was just having some fun man

damn Yo

that's another mutha f**king mic killed bro
 
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playing with lyrical linguistics like misfits
don't get it twisted, man are you gifted
let me present some sense to you in the present tense
like the one time... up against the fence mother f***er
they've made it hell for hustler
f*** the other busters my brothers we stay sucker free
... hold up, let me start this ISH over my G
welcome to the scene, from the lost soul team it's the 1
you can't see, but don't be mad at me,
because I ain't mad at y'all, we would of had it all
but you just had to see me fall
so I made the f***ing call...
get hung up if you tongue touch that mic wrong
now sing this song all life long, long live the don killuminati
it's always on, ready to bomb, another lost soul robbery
 
Disresgard the phisod of this being jewels and art
What studied at Juilliard can not be paid here, where perfomance is brought....
 
place to be face to face with emcee capably able to lace the scene
profane obscene oxygen steam carbon emitting silencing being
such are the silentest screams amidst this violent-est dream
violins sing the choir offering for the requiem you na' mean
 
a venomous string infecting the scene
subjecting fiends to dissecting their beings
seeing things you don't what they mean
are you protecting the king or the queen
or
you protecting your requiem of a dream
 
Maybe its like every rapper potrayal of ski mask mathematics schematics
Blueprints deriving violence they conjure to stay considered valid status
Apprehending malice to keep balance where they are most passionate
This craft this music the wrath brought forth leaving an eerie silence

And you sit here asking what I'm protecting , questioning what I'm perfecting
Mosaic art with words composed, similar to Mozart, I suppose, but I chose
to choose this as a composition over this competition you steady reminiscing
As I remember listening to a Pac invterview, where he explains his embracements
and mfs still don't got a clue
Worried bout who are you, when it's who are you?
 
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