nobody's ever prepared for my lyrical infestations
the bombs that i drop tend to cause explosive situations...
...like-splittin-atoms. you-cant-fathom why i kick it the way i do
i've found bigger chunks of people like you floatin in my stool
flippin scripts like sages turnin pages to conjure up evil spells
with a flip of my tongue, you're cursed and ya soul is destined to dwell in hell
that eternal burning cell
so take ya fate as a loss and chalk it
while you claim to be doing things, i not only talk it but i walk it
so the wack verse droppin -- stop it.
if you got a gun -- then pop it
but all i see is two bare hands, so stick em in ya pockets
and put that head down, face the floor, and walk away in shame
another wannabe gangsta rapper that turned out to be a lame

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Yeah yeah, I seen you at Ruby Tuesday's
With a toupee, talkin on ya two-way -- you look gay
Nigga I don't give a fuck about the games you play
I gnaw on ya bones 'til my teeth turn blue-gray
Or turn yellow like I ain't brushed in a few days
And the blood starts to taste like red toothpaste
Nigga this ain't communion and that ain't Kool-Aid
Delicacies the FDA won't approve in the states
Like a little witche's brew in your vanilla latte
Or perhaps Filet of Dog in a Malaysian cafe
If I was a cook I would probably take a half day
Clock out and never come back, you keep the back pay
That's some metaphorical shit, are you happy?
Is that why all you weirdos all attracted to me?
Look at yourself, why you even listen to me?
Listen to yourself, your constantly dissin me
Well listen to this bitch, get off my D
If you don't think that I'm the illest, that's cool I don't agree
I proved myself, time and time again
Grippin mics like Heinekens, who want me to rhyme again?
You could never expire the fire within
Killin me with a gun is easy, try a pen
For the use it was intended
I don't like to be the one to start the drama nigga,
but I know how to end it
Kill yourself I'll take the credit - get it?
You see that way, things couldn't work out more pleasant

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nice one
my response...


yeah that was me at ruby tuesdays and i ate me some chicken tenders
quit hatin on me just cuz i snatched ya dream girl up and then i bent her
to the matress, stuck my apparatus to create orgasmic statuses
go back to wackin to hermaphodites with ya finger up ya ass. if this..
..is a game -- i'm a PS2, you're atari two-six-double-zero
got advanced technologies while you got stick figures to represent ya heros
forget dog filets, you better eat boshingtang and some gaegogi
on the equinox to make ya stronger the next time ya try to battle me
talkin big with that heineken, but i bet you're just a light weight
takin two sips off a wine cooler puts ya mind into a drunken state
i wasnt dissin, only kickin straight up apparent facts
you proved youself time and time again? then why's ya shit still wack?
think to you, i'm attracted, but i guess its just ya fantasy
i was chillin in the background while you wanted me on ya D-
I-Z-N-I-C-K,
my lyrical style -- comlpex, cant be cracked by the N-A-S-A
wantin me to kill myself cuz ya scared to step up to my face
but what if you did try to step, now wouldnt that just be so "pleasant"?
you'll just get another rhyme to lyrically rape ya for an early christmas present

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jesus. are ne of you black? you free style like them. its hot.

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lol im asian and i think seung ju is too. anyway that was a nice comeback, heres mine.

Yo, yo
I hate your style, when I see you I wanna hurl
I should do something real foul, like get at your girl
Make your heart throb pick a hooptie, and smash your parked car
Run up in your favorite nightclub, and get you barred
Why you like they stars? Why you always talkin' in riddles?
me losin' is the only way to get you to giggle
You pitiful mothafucka you gon' stay in the gutter
I can see you at 33, and still be livin' with your mother
I'm sick of you clowns Runnin' round hatin' on rippers
You see me in the street, act like your mouth's got a zipper
Eh yo, don't say a word faggot, cause It's already proven
Keep it movin' You ain't fuckin' up this new shit I'm doin'
I'm trying to keep a space between me and you like gapped teeth
To avoid catching cases for letting the gat speak
I ain't never got a problem to meet on a back street
In a black hoodie, new mack-millie Now act silly
You can hate me forever, I'ma always be makin' moves
Don't be mad cause I'm a leader a ripper that breaks rules
It's a shame what hate's making individuals do
Don't forget... the bottom line is that I hate you too


nahzz..i dont hate you seung ju

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deng..i think this is the best battle yet..
nice rhymes in the first one sangxjin

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quote:

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Originally posted by sangxjin
lol im asian and i think seung ju is too.

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haha, my names' seung ju, how could i not be asian?

anyway, nice comeback.. ready for round 3?


you still claim to be packin heat, but i aint seen you buck it
whenever ya open ya mouth, the smell of ya upper lip makes me disgusted
the only BACKSTREETs you even chilled in were the asses of some BOYS
only rippin ya ever did was lyrical, so put away those toys
that you claim to be
weapons that'll bring an early death to me
i'll act silly
but what the hell can ya do about it -- not a thing.
if beatin you makes me giggle,
then murder will make me laugh with no control
i'll bless the mic,
spit a spiritual verse that pierces the darkest souls
my rhymes are hard like a prison dick when it sees a female guard
or a feminine white boy in the shower bendin over to pick up a bar
of soap, better get a rope, tie up a noose, prepare to hang
by now you better learn that there aint no messin with me mang.

that was wack... haha, ah well.

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Yo, check it
Hiphop aint your property you aint the only tenant
if i win the lottery you can't tell me how to spend it
you got something to say don't put your henchmen in it
them little monkey face artists you signed for pennies
I refuse to serve em like Denny's
you know their rhymes is petty
don't tell me that your school of hardknocks turned preppy
you dont know me and you never met me
and if my name wasn't shit
then you wouldn't sweat me
that's absurd right
me getting busy get on your nerves right
you really are listening to the words right
High when I wrote this, but sober when I spoke it
it's not like I tried to promote it
You noticed?
man I wasn't never focused on you
I just spit hard on the mic cuz my shit is hot too
dont get me wrong, i ain't hating
but the next thing I know you rappin freestyle like you a native
but you really violating you don't know what you saying
you ain't even in the game, so don't bother playing

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fuck rap properties, this aint monopoly
buy 10 hotels on ya avenue, bang ya girl up in em while ya sleep
now honestly,
i know what i'm talkin about, but the question is do you?
cant even focus on my words when you try to battle me fool
i aint got no henchmen cuz i'm rollin solo and one deep
cant trust nobody cuz the shyste people wanna creep
up behind me, start backstabbin, tryin to jack all that i have
but all that i got is my flow and this pen and pad
tired of all these people tryin to make come ups and clone my style
in ya marathon, i beat ya then i ran an extra mile
just to spite ya. you aint gettin busy, you'll never see me
i can see ya fakeness from ya flow -- ya lyrical farts are gettin stinky
thats all that i noticed
you cant put together decent ryhme components
think ya gettin high? but ya violently chokin every time you toc'in
ya flows' as hot as eskimo pussies while they're chillin in an igloo
get on my nerves? ya damn right, when you spit thats all ya do
cuz ya shit's repetitive, cant come up material thats original
ya rhymes go round and round and loop back like a circles and recipricals
now i know you're feelin my words, cuz you're always tryin to bust back
but you's a lame, so shut up, and go back to kickin it with the fags

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nice nice battle nice punchlinez n use of metaphorez

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hahahahah...whne i read yur rap...sangxjin..i sound liek fukkin juvenile.. liek yur rhyme scheme sho simple but i liek it hahaha

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