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Crude
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It's gon go this way, u come up in here and do watever 16 u got. . . . . .especially made for the newbies, mind u, ur flows could be analyzed by whoever from the upper Echellon, I'm talking bout Shaz, Hy-Brid, Malthuss, Mail-malc e.t.c don't u ever complain or i'ma have Shaz pass u the Malc (Shaz's saying). . . . . . . .Lol. . . . . . .Do it and show what u got. . There's only one RULE attached to this thread, it is "Box n always duck" hahahahahahahahahahah. . . . . . . . .Get it popping
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Crude
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Just a rough and hurry spar @Segzi-Crespo
. . . . . . .Dawg bring it down here
Where u at Dawg, where u at, where u at, where u at Dawg Come on come to spar
Yeah! this is how it is, i hate not disturbing ya peace He's palpitatin abnormally, i can hear his heart beat I couldda flow to it, but he's heart is beating fast-tempo I heard him whisper a scream, like a machine out of Loco Me rush u chewing rhymes like it's some Deli Cookies Check ur ass the only thing u'll see is Helluva whoopies Ei' lines i spit has got some Sharp Garlic and chives Careful hot-head don't rush at me, my rhymes are knives They'll pierce through leave u loking like a target Jack Stick my flows on u 4ever like i use some Blu-Tack I'm the nigga that makes u shiver, like u got thyphoid fever I flow earthquake, break the ritcher scale n throw u in Dither I serve lyrical chaos to anyone who comes to my lyrical dinner U deliver yourself the nexthing na to wack u, like say u be pizza I pounce on u n suck out ur manliness call me rap-whizard Next time, Call me daddy n prostrate like an agama Lizard Shouldda known 'fo u said Crude's corner is where i'ma cruise I entertain with feast(Fist) and ur take home gift are Scar n bruise
Where u at daaaaaaaaaaaawg?
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Shaz (f)
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Nice invent, Crude
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segzi cres (m)
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try harder crude, i ain't impressed. but i'ma spit on you, okay okey dokey crespo's here, i've been trying hard to explain to this pussy, begging ur mama for make up won't make you hidden, your stench always gives you away, you feel you've seen a lesser enemy but all i am is malc reloaded, you say you want respect but i'll give you something to cry_sleep about, your crude flows can only explain the word lame!. i give you one more chance, run niiga run, or my nuclear weapon would be testd
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Crude
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try harder crude, i ain't impressed. but i'ma spit on you, okay okey dokey crespo's here, i've been trying hard to explain to this pussy, begging your mama for make up won't make you hidden, your stench always gives you away, you feel you've seen a lesser enemy but all i am is malc reloaded, you say you want respect but i'll give you something to cry_sleep about, your crude flows can only explain the word lame!. i give you one more chance, run niiga run, or my nuclear weapon would be testd
Lol. . . . . . . . . . . . . .hahahahahahahahahahhehehehehehehehehehehehhihihihihihihihiho hohohohohohohoho Malc reloaded? lol the more hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah. . . . . . .U know what? Merely reading ur post, i read nothn but wackness pasted all over it, u calling or likening yourself to Mail the "Malc" shows u're disrespecting that Cat, because he aint as lame as two of ur kind put together. . . . . . . .U know u're so lame that no crutches could make u step an inch
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Crude
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@Sexy Lizard I wont really mind how cripple your flows are, just bring it
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don_o3a5 (m)
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@segzi cres
i don't no why small boys dey show themselves little children when resemble elves, after i compress u,i go keep u for shelve, like an old unkept book,u go dey cry for help.
this yeye boy named segzi cres, rapping shit,thinking he's the best, when he is just wackness' butress, wearing pink like lameness' princess.
dnt even let me get started on you, because,frying your ass is what I'm going to do, then I'm going to wrap it wit sum hawaiian muumuu, well,the only way u can be better than me is by using juju.
ok,for now I'm going to say bye-bye, to this lame-ass guy, after i leave you,hope u wont die? because i dnt want question like when,how,why?
NOTE: hawaiian muumuu----------------it is a type of clothing material(especially used at hawaii).
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segzi cres (m)
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sup crude and don i've been a little down. that's why i've not been able to holla back at y'll. but i'm feeling better. when i'm fully fit, i'ma continue flesh cutting. peace out to shaz.
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Crude
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@SEGZI Know what? U have every right to be down after i shot at ya, so welcome baq to ur re-incarnation, u say shit again, i'ma put u on the ground again, so keep mum over ur ass. Ok? Peace!
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segzi cres (m)
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hey crude, you always want to target the weak, but i've told you i've not in that league. when i'm good i'ma shredd you to piesces.
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Crude
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@Segzi Klepto
My previous lines put u to sleep like it was mandrake I always take it up fast but u's slow on the uptake don't ride with me I'm fast n furious, i aint pulling the brake Take u on a rough-rap-journey, earn u serious headache Watcha doing on rap section, here! u can't find your lost life He's always on Romance sect., but not 'because he wants a wife This bit^ch always fuxx himself, he's an hermaphrodite He's run out of flow beg Shaz to call u the white Knight He flounders over Rap or Porno in his unending dreams Then this fuxxing chimp. did chose Rap in a whim, You compared to me son is like a rodent to a Bear I'ma lame u that u wont make a move with the wheelchair I'ma heavy hitter, remember me dawg and feel the pain I had him hard till he's expended and never come again If u see him come, Check it he's only masturtbating I got poisonous tongue finna give u the kiss of life, u're fadin
Where u at Daaaaaaaaawg? Oh! I aint gotta ask where u are, it's glaring u're in your grave.
So then watch your mouth!
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Crude
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Wow!
don't blame me, peeps i'm just doing it Malc's like a rap-dragon n Brid's spits TNT Smith needs no wesson to pop em Bullets Malth's? Phew! He aint nothn but the Rocket
@everybody
I'm so sorry, i just can't but prop up whoever i noticed as the Dope
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HYBRID-X (m)
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@crude
wassup bro . . . u knws i gots ur back 101% . . . u d niggarrr mannice thread . . . u really improved . . am r grace ur joint wit a little' something
grabs the mic . . .
yo! crude/ the threads quite impressing/micrphone checking/ kicking rhymes with a couple of rap lessons/ hy's about to bless this spar session/ cut through like its sea-section/ ma shit's the hardest/damage weak rectums/ "x" the flyest / spit beyond ur rap spectrum/ crude's the dude/pussis call him crude oil or minerals/ harm on the kids minimal/brid stay on point like decimals/
yo much respeck kiddo . . .
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segzi cres (m)
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i'm back!!! the dope boy's in the building. yeaha!! where's the dictionary defination lame crude!  i got some'in for you. gba,       crude thinking he rapping ! when he just wrapping shit ! your lines only got me vexed ! thinking ! how can i spa with a lamer like you ! your top speed's so low ! 30 kmph's a record for you ! d air rushing in lied to you ! thinking he fast and furious ! your rough rap journey only makes me drowsy ! your heavy hit only reminds me of my 2 month cousin ! i ain't gay dude ! keep
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segzi cres (m)
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keep your kiss for hoe. fight back pussy. i'ma lick you like lollipop ! till you beg for breath ! i ain't going to kill u yet ! till you touch of like a yeti ! your make up's finished ! i can hear you begging your mum ! our spa reminds of ! godzilla and jerry ! jerry-crude tryin to mess with crespo. fu'ck!!!! i'm still pissed somebody calm me down! argh!!!!
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Shaz (f)
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Damn, segzi . . You're gay, swear down
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segzi cres (m)
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@shaz na ma'am i ain't gay. i'm only mad at crude-jerry. he could spark it up but i'ma put him out.
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Crude
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@Hybrid Huh. . . .u know i 'ppreciate ya supporting the movement. . . . . .Thanx bro, but i aint gon shut my pisk now. . . .i'ma. . . .
Give u my words, Brid men u made me Like u was God, niggar i'ma praise thee (Lol) Yo! i'm the dude that give it out with all crudity U said "Flow like u don't respect Lyrical immunity"
@Segzi Got stuffs to do, so i'ma whoop u in a hurry No time to slow it down, u got it rough? I'm sorry I got crude knuckle Brid tell this dowg to watch it, 'fo i plunk it too rough on this retard b!tch Rap graph leveled ur flow with a blank page U're steppin too close, u're plunging me into rage don't stress me, don't vex me son, don't test me 'fo i have ur ass whimpering like "God help me"
I aint that serious with this, i'ma do it for real 2morrow
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HYBRID-X (m)
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@crude
i feel ya bro . . . .u really shown improvement . . . will save a spot for you in ma next tourney coming up soon . . . "to be the best you need to battle the best" . . . .the place u gonnnna find the best is on hybrid-x tourney . . . .
keep em flows coming . . . .n please quit trading 'em bars with the less-lyrically-priviledged . . . for real man
much respeck . . .
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Crude
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@Hybrid-X
Gotcha bro. . . . . .i'ma stick to that
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Crude
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Well. . . . . .I want it like. . . . .
It's just an itty bitty thing to me when i lyricize Like an herbivore chewing cud, i keep chewing rhymes It's C to the R to the 'U' to the E don't step too close n!gga, I'm a complete O.G That n!gga claimed dirty, he came crossin my path I flip my gat, rip his guts, leave him with bloodbath Mince ur beef? kool, don't deliver a piece to me 'fo i enslave u in the grave and set ur soul free (Nikkur)
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Crude
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Just a piece of me on one of 'em rap sites
Nada! what the fuxx!! Java, Maka, where u n!ggaz at Rats been havin spree like the cats is off the track Raising glass sippin like i aint never coming back Me is back fuxx ur pact, i'ma crack ur cap in a snap Check 'em stack on the rack, throwback, get clapped Broken bones, tore up skin, do u rep. like that? I'm ill but without me hip hop is as dead as A.Crowther Ur prowess dissappoints u than ur wet gunpowder Fuxx fangs i sting poisonously than a female viper Not on my nelly, i aint killin time on 'em filler bar U eat ma punch like cheese, kiss my gritz like porno bitch Say sh!!t, smashed teeth. Shake fist, it's broken wrist Mad-Dawggin, entity. Grime me it's injuries If lyrics sold for a goddamned penny, I got enough $$$ to make Abram-Movich run ma servery Pay B.Gate nuff $$$, to babysit for my unborn kid I flow drastic currents from arctic to antarctic Row with it, no tactics, death'll be the only prophylactic See i don't need long lines to catch fishes this Big Just a little kiss of that little bait wee kid that's it!!!!!!
Phew!!!
Say Somthn somebody
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J UNIT (m)
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J UNIT UP IN THIS FLIPPING BIATCH BOUT TO DO HAT I DO BEST, MAKING CATS WEEP YOUR RAP'S TINY, MICROSCOPE BROKE trying to LOOK FOR YOUR SHIT LET ME LYRICALLY DEFEAT YOU, SO YOU CAN FEEL THE HEAT EYES POPPING, HEADS RAISIN, UNIT'S THE MAN, U BETA BLIVE IT WITH ONE UNIT, I COULD TOTALLY ELIMINATE IT CRUDE, IT, YOUR RAP IS AN OBJECT BRING IT NEXT TO J UNIT, NO CONTEST
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ksmallsz (m)
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Just sompled on this,
Lyrically i can be analyzed, as a serpent thats always ready to ratle, When i be on d mic, I get overwhelmed with, thoughts and pictures as they flow through my mind, in a way tellin me, i stil hav'ta move on, no matter what, the present and past tense tell in form of words, never batle a bitccch through words, if need be, I'm going to grab her by her tits, lift the leg, spit mad ecstacy, put her to sleep, beef if setled, No long thing.
Smalls- Z
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Shaz (f)
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ksmallz, if you aint rhyming, you aint rappin.
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ksmallsz (m)
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Shaz, we all need help u know? make it a little more clearer to me
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~Sauron~
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This is for Hybrid-X,  I hope this does not kill his credibility.  You dumb fcuk, netcees can flip your handle around so ‘fast-that-he-gets-cut’ Plus ya stings are like Windows programs because ‘they don’t even make it past-the-setup' Strap my ‘hilt on’ (Hilton), with no direct punches this ‘vague ass’ (Vegas) ‘wooden mc’ gets ‘felled quick’ Anutha 'spastic old concept’ so it’s ironic as hell that High-Breed's name is synonymous to ‘Relics’ I bounce-in-the-night, bruise your mouth-about-twice in two rounds-of-a-fight Then I 'switch up', so ‘when I lamp you’ you’ll be ‘snapped-out-like-a-light’ I’m scorching-your-ventricles, till you are green like-a-vegetable Only way you could ‘come-hard’ is by freezing the ‘seeds-in-your-testicles'.
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J UNIT (m)
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ksmallz, was that a poem or a rap, either way, whack
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