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Back from my sabatical the kid is still lyrical i challange anybody and everybody to a duel i still keep a balance between heaven and hell ya'll are like car engines that wont start spitin punchlines that are starved hiphop is ur salvation bt its my religion i salvage any beat even my heart jockeys for the street all i need is a mick what you fools crave for is a plate of rice if you gays had a mick u probably push it into your arsehole ya'll couldnt rock ice if you went to the north pole this is freestyle lario has got style you hater got AIDS nows the time to sing my praise he's that jay-z look alike one in a million no other can flow this tight i could drop a thousand bars leave nairaland behind jailbars but for now im gonna let the heat die down |
yo crude i can call am emcee after my own heart. 0 4 kasible was retarded enough to only loose this battle in this thread his bloody flow is the boring part with lyriks that bad im sure he;ll sound like an old motocyle |
you'vegot a point there, every raper is unique but we have a rigth to lebel our favourites as the best. that's what gives us the pride to talk, brag, boast and what not when we argue. besides lot of artist have similar qualities and techniques based on that we can jugde, its only by that means can we identify our heroes for me its biggie, nas, jay-z,jadakiss,shyne,, i go for lyrics delivery and poetical creativity |
im embarassed by that trash u call battle rhymes men i hoped uld av eleveted ur game 2 match mine but u cldnt pose a threat in new pairs of booths ur game stinks like a concotion of local roots the only hand out u cld offer me is how 2 be a faliure u av rymes but no growth, lyk plants without manure wen my name is heard people nod in admiration but 4 u only the hair on your skin will stand at attention yes im a civilian and im proud to be wat i be not a face emcee, gangsta soulja become wanksta wannabe reveiw ur m.o ur a slave to your own self and even more ur flows are bad 4 my health even with ur kind of flow [nursery school rymes] im better now get out of my face |
its lario the rhyme joggler a.k.a the face emceee undertaker my game is established you and your flows is estatic i can tell from your picture your starving your ill your hood need charity tio keep living the only place my shit is going is down your throat im so fly i wear my own clothes you claim to be a solgier but ur not strong enough i remain in the class of icons and city studs oh !!! you want to be the sly version of pac you must be high day dreamin of crack like every p=ssy starved niggga you need a diik to embrace your entire rap soulja act is a waste i cld drop flows so nairaland would flip this page but at this moment i will disengage you couldnt match my flows with a bag of weed as a matter of fact to me you do not exist it makes sense calling you invicible your battle with x-ray was a see through this is my first line lets see if you can |
16 - 18 bars letas go |
manickal:looks can be deceptive but not flows i agree wit this dude yall got split personality issues slypac u challenged me didnt ya let me show you how its done |
guy iv been busyy but i thougth by now uld av drop ur stuff but its seems children always av to come after their elders ill open the tread gladiators [slypac vs lario] the show down 16 - 18 lines max no hating, let ur flows speak dnt stall |
ok soulja start the thread drop ur verse and ill get at you wen we done no beeef nice pix boi |
slaypac hmmm. look g i dont know u so y dont u drop somthin n if u good enough will have a our joust. i wouldnt wnt 2 battle a weak emcee its bad 4 my health so come strong peace |
Dey cnt beat dat can dis bj pumpin i bet u look lyk a roten pumkin old hag hu wants 2 be sisi u tlk of so mch pussi u eigtha a lesbian or u dnt av 1 i dnt mean 2 spoil ur fun wit 2 lines i cld av kild u bt il it pass as lng as u retards stay humble batle rap darlin can u beat dat hbk |
Bloody Amateurs My punchlines r knock outs il leave u dazd 4 day in talking black out i wil nt hesitate 2 dislogde ur jaw bi"ch il leave u wit ur bake on d floor u cldnt sound nyc if ur mouth was a stereo but ur head swings wen u hear me though if not den u most b def yes i am d most blesd i juxtapose poetry n ryhtm i inspire emcees to keep spitin n if u jst spat on dis tread or about 2 i sugest u empty ur heads n let me educate u |
Sori 4 d delay had 2 hu$le bt im here nw so here i go U gat lice im sweet lyk rice im d cat ur d mice i luv jesus christ i dnt rap lyk dat but u al do lets go I spit witout gimmiks yes i run dis zones ders a reason i own dis throne d way my flows xplod leavs u clueles lyricaly i am d truest fake emcees lyk retard wit rhyme skils dey sound nice but dey lack apeal even wit a wind breaka dey cant stnd d storm i bring rebirt like d early sun easy freestyle let d game begin |
Does any decent emcee wnt 2 duel im getin bore by dis amateurs n children 6-8 lines freestyle topic. d streetz |
x dont keep us waiting menike ill battle if u dont use old lyriks |
tosinaded@:tru talk but x was betta wats next |
ur ahead of the game hmmm if so u most be with ur back to the finsh mark thats probably why u sound strange, need i say more bilms:id love 2 blow u but sowi i jst dnt feel nada. or did u mean a bj? no thax, i only do gals jassie:ur not a challenge |
whats there 2 challenge |
evil_laugh:stupid fool looked in the mirror and thought he was spiting at me six yr old children with down syndrom can kick better flows than u sunny evil_laugh:if thats how u really rap then your so very pathetic sounds more like nursery school rhymes than battle lyrics |
hey jess without need to push beef u need to work on your word play n rhyms but i can see passion in what u do its only u dat can stop u im tired of hearing these children raping bout guns its time u stop acting cowboys n indians son cuzz like the toys u carry no lyrics pose no treat like wax spitin fire ur own words make u melt ur verse has no weigth it hangs loose on this tread we both drop mines but mine leave u dead ur not formidable enougth when it comes to battle lines i keep trowing my punchlines till i leave u with blacks eyes my lyrics will send u to a terapist for real my fist will send u to a dentist i stay n precise loud like a missionary my mission is to put u in total missery the only thing evil bout ur laugh is how ugly u look u make the x-president feel real cute |
u askd to start a mo'fcking rap war but this whole tread is noting but a bore like adults crying over mamas milk picking on gals is the only way to swing ur dick but u cldnt hit a virgin if notredame was d size of ur cronchoh no its big 'quasi' modo with no mojo, just a hunch il jst leave u with a slice of what mine freetyle looser u clidnt pull it off if i gave u a lyf time nw dats rap battle son |
i came in fresh but wen d bloody year came to rap so many hot mc's iv got to duff my hat but not that my lyrics r sublime il save the the killa flows for 2009 lyk boots without polish im eager to shine so i jst had to freestyle this shity lines the expectation of the unexpected il be back lyk lazarus; from the dead |
i blaze lyk the burning bush/ making these boys kneel lyk moses all hail the king my flows give yall a push/ yall r novice/ it it didnt take long to notice iv got this lyrical crown/ flows in my head/ way me down lyk lead all u gays wear is theathrical gowns/ yall r clows/ ur flows r dead so close the cofin/ yall r so lame/ its open season/ im huntin / no frontin/ yall r game some do this for the money/some for the honies / but im somewere in between sunny they flow weak n sickly/ cant stnd firm lyk an old mans peewee/ now thay wanna be me |
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