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Hip Hop Forums => Battle One on One => Topic started by: MOFF G on November 02, 2009, 06:52:31 PM
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aaight niccah u asked for it/ wanted me to bring it/
so here goes:
u scallywag/ ya wiggle ya tail when ya brag/
throw tantrums when ya mack/ even them bitches think u whack/
listen black/ this no beef but sushi for ya soft teeth that don't bite/
i'l stick my dick in ya ear to f*** wad u heard/
u bring the unfounded truth/ fact that ur shit is loose/ like a bitch wud diarhea/
u'l stay on my rear/ for not admitting u my fan u hear/
my hustle is clear/ it didn't start here/
a Clown ExtraOdinare of a company that has nobody/
u fag don't have no money/ and still can't get f***ed for a penny/
u f***ed ya self/ self destructed b4 any further developments/
i give u braggin rights so u can match ya achievements/
i've held my own against many men/
i've raised my voice from the MMABANA calabash/
i've beaten u 1nce on this e-battles bitch/
if u doubt it bring it so i can prove it/
i'm the mutherf***in MOFF G/ currently workin on an EP/
what about u B(black boi)?
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yo lil bro is better that you/
but i don't battle fools/ i teach 'em how to remain cool/
i post comments that freeze they brains like they standin on ice/
u denyin the topic u fool/ guess u missed a lotta cla**es at school/
i ain't ya teacher/ but the one who's out to beatya by sending standin waves thru ya speaker/
no mic feedback/ its just that my rhymes stands out like that/
i don't bite/ i nible ur bitches body nd leave her hanging by the mic chord/
her clitoris wide open like ur mouth runnin/
when u ain't sayin nuthin but mumblin/
my birth name is words(MAFOKO) / i stay within the medulla of many heads/
i be the voice that drove away ya dad/ i know that's sad/
but wud u be proud of fathering a son named MAD?
when u grow up u'll have what i had/ 8) ;D
my aim is no cyber fame but to stay tru to the game/
MOFF G niccah: the one who exposed u for being lame!!
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u fell right into my trap.....
ur whack brains can't measure up to what's within my cap/
u spit crap/ even ya bullshit cudn't fertilize a virtual farm/
worthless to the fibre optics its been transmitted on/
don't get me wrong/
for am gonna be/ sumthin that u'll neva be/
a picture from ya imagenary/
take my imagery nd put it in ya bedroom wall/
scribble down ya dopest rhyme and drop it in front o me/
u'll stand a betta chance of winnin/
f*** i wud't know the feeling/
tryna get on top of sum1 higher than U/
u can't cos i dun smoked a lotta weed too/
as it is am rollin a jay/
ama stuff it within ya bitchy lips to f*** w@ u say!!
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the burial ceremony begins now/
it's always sad to part away wud a loved one/
but just for the sake' him got his mouf on the run/
i gotta call on the priest and the whole AGians peeps to witness him dun/
i got verses pumped from my chest is/ like i dun did bench presses/
i drop lessons/ directed to ya ears to take away ya balances/
u can't live alrite, errthin is controlled by the G-masons/
when ya work: it will be when u pay me the taxes/
all out askin to do with me 'em remixes/ ;D
this no battle am just psychin myself for the studio/
to enter the pad with an on form mind/
and am f***en bored here at the grind/
MOFFa terra firma/ u a julius malema/
a nincompoop makin silly comments/ ya ears ar ornaments/
my survival's on rhyme tournaments/
my lethal spits is evident/
typed to ya eyes/ inked in disguise/
wish u'd realise/ nd quit to fantasize/
REAL GON RECOGNIZE...
am str8 out hustlin/
out to provide for my son/ my fam/ and my extended fam/
give all of 'em hits like haloween sweets/
keep 'em chanting/ voices raising/ my name they praising/
the messiah/ the cyber SIR/
i'l break ya virtual armor/ penetrate ya firewalls thru ya servers and runners/
viral effect i bring that impact on all ya programs/
affect 'em to an abrupt system shut down!! :P
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all the money that i make would take ur dad centuries/
any chance u use that to show what u made of in an mp3 format?
and in the meantime f*** OFF!!
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I wudn't brag about my crime acts/ i'd prolly be arrested/
am a fugitive u prolly seen my face on the saps shows/
am on the run/ my mic's my gun/ my words inflict a lotta pun/
ya eyes goes sore like u been lookin at the sun/
wonder what beat i shud use/ that'll have 'em dancin at ya funeral/
youre a virtual criminal/ ya rhyme schemes minimal/
i bring the 4-1-1/
morden day robin hood/ am out to do good/
rid the world of f***as like u!!
shit i'd even get fired for entertaining this fool....
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aaaah ha ha haaa
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;) nxa
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ladies and gentlemen, there u have it!!
L M F A O!!!