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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / Battle: I dare you!
« on: April 09, 2003, 09:15:00 AM »
this is getting to be fun! come along pain, lets play:
pain is hurting tryin to get the last word
speaking bovine turd, higher than a flying bird
rappin ´bout the substances I used when I wrote you
as high as I was I still dropped my lines and smoked you!
verbosity does not an emcee make
but my "type" on this site does an emcee break
and thus I´ll disa**emble your flow and the words you wrote
in fact I´ll deconstruct your persona to binary code!
leave you discombogulated seeing zeros and ones
you aint rapid! you´re like a horse in formula one
I maintain: I´ll shatter you like windows in a pane,
crush you like a grape and swallow you like chardonnay
dude, you need to bring rhymes more tighter,
lines more nicer or I´ll burn you like a lighter
ignite the gas you´re talking, leave you in a pile of ash
to put it plain and simple, son, I´m gonna whip your a**!
you´re not on my level, you´ll never top me
I´m in the penthouse suite while you´re chillin in the lobby
I´ll meet you in the middle, catch a lift to half-way
keep the doors open long enough to call you gay
then go back up to my spot and carry on my day
there, pain, I acknowledged you, are you feeling okay?
you see I bring the angst again cos I care about your feelings
I dont want you hanging from a rope on the ceiling
with a note saying: "TK made me wanna die"
and you think you´re a benevolent kinda guy! ;-)
you cant see me, you´re blind like Stevie Wonder
pain, you should get back to your day job, brother
and only reply when your flow is more meaner
or get smacked up like I was Ike and you´re Tina!
Nigga WHAT?
pain is hurting tryin to get the last word
speaking bovine turd, higher than a flying bird
rappin ´bout the substances I used when I wrote you
as high as I was I still dropped my lines and smoked you!
verbosity does not an emcee make
but my "type" on this site does an emcee break
and thus I´ll disa**emble your flow and the words you wrote
in fact I´ll deconstruct your persona to binary code!
leave you discombogulated seeing zeros and ones
you aint rapid! you´re like a horse in formula one
I maintain: I´ll shatter you like windows in a pane,
crush you like a grape and swallow you like chardonnay
dude, you need to bring rhymes more tighter,
lines more nicer or I´ll burn you like a lighter
ignite the gas you´re talking, leave you in a pile of ash
to put it plain and simple, son, I´m gonna whip your a**!
you´re not on my level, you´ll never top me
I´m in the penthouse suite while you´re chillin in the lobby
I´ll meet you in the middle, catch a lift to half-way
keep the doors open long enough to call you gay
then go back up to my spot and carry on my day
there, pain, I acknowledged you, are you feeling okay?
you see I bring the angst again cos I care about your feelings
I dont want you hanging from a rope on the ceiling
with a note saying: "TK made me wanna die"
and you think you´re a benevolent kinda guy! ;-)
you cant see me, you´re blind like Stevie Wonder
pain, you should get back to your day job, brother
and only reply when your flow is more meaner
or get smacked up like I was Ike and you´re Tina!
Nigga WHAT?