The Illest ft/ (anyone who drops)

[theman080]

Hit up the thread......

The word on the streets, is no herbs can compete
Wit the feats that I ease through, and get begged for a sequel
It's just me bein me, tour ends through ferocious core blends
Of the illest you heard, than explode like nuclear war heads
Destory men and deploy threads that reach the top
And never cease or stop until I breech the crop
Of heat that rocks men who wish to step or challenge
But when met with talent, admit they never had a chance
Just brace for an avalanche and get saddled when
Battle threads rattles them to the point of no return
Just rejoice for molten curves of 080's spoken words

-080

[Kraftie]

This is kraftie
and the word on the streets, is no herbs can compete
What doya mean man, my **** aint sellin for cheap
I keep spitin at you
like I got a mouth fulla chew
Look at you
Twiddling ur thumbs wit nothin to do
You say you destroy men and deploy threads
what threads I don’t see many threads on this spread
My head houses knowledge that ya’ll cant comprehend
I bend mind and matter transcend thru shattered glass
I bought tickets to your show just to come and whoop your ass
I splattered this mc to the damn ground
Round and round
Lifted his face up displaying his frown
Put the crown on my head when you name me the king
Put the wings on my shoulder and the sting on my ass
I got class
You couldn’t pass for a sassafras
Whats that?
It’s a tree and what do I mean by that
You see cat
you just stand there
with ur hands in the air
and let the cash go out for grabs in ur hands
cuz u a ***** and get taken advantage of like supply and demand :ucku:

[Cryogenik]

At work, bored as ****, can't even access porno flicks/
Cuz from the time of 4 to 6 my boss is busy forcing dikk/
UP his anus/
Yet, I'm on some slave ish, earnin intern level wages/
Fukk the american work force, I need take my shyt to vegas/
Blow all my cash on hookers before I have a chance to waste it/
Then back to the drawing board, about how I'll become famous/
Kill a prominant celebrity, make the LA Times front pages/
Serve some time, and sell my story for a trillion dollar payment/
But REALLY.....how bored am I?
Bored enough to post a verse 3 years after this forum died!/
And I've come a little bit too far to let this useless horse shyt fly/
So while I've got some time to kill might as well kill some moron's pride/
Hey buddy! I've got some news that might be unpleasant to you...
I rufied your mom and hit when she was pregnant with you!/
But rather than facing charges or have that getting me sued/
She called back the next day and made me repeat each and every move!/


Word...3 minutes succesfully killed.

[theman080]

So while I've got some time to kill might as well kill some moron's pride/

not quite enough to kill my pride, or even have the hottest drop on the thread but I'm all for you passin time....

-080

[Cryogenik]

not quite enough to kill my pride, or even have the hottest drop on the thread but I'm all for you passin time....

-080
Respect the legacy scooter...

[theman080]

my apoligizes - - let me rephrase what I said, I think you mistook it greatly --

eh-hem

my pride has been murdered, that drop was insanely great

-080

(drop was hot tho)

[keylomc3]

Respect the legacy scooter...

What legacy?

[Cryogenik]

the one I created at your expense

[keylomc3]

the one I created at your expense

Sorry, I've been around here for years. I'm not really sure who you are.

[Cryogenik]

Sorry, I've been around here for years. I'm not really sure who you are.
LOL....I can bring up some threads to refresh your memory tough guy...

[keylomc3]

LOL....I can bring up some threads to refresh your memory tough guy...

Would u?

[Cryogenik]

I would, but then again I would probably just be provoking another stupid i-net confrontation with the 12-year old college student whose social life thrives on internet beef, so actually, I guess I wouldn't.

[keylomc3]

I would, but then again I would probably just be provoking another stupid i-net confrontation with the 12-year old college student whose social life thrives on internet beef, so actually, I guess I wouldn't.

lol SONNED don't be mad i'm 12 & in college.

-doogie howser, m.d.

[Cryogenik]

I feel sorry for your parents...

[keylomc3]

I feel sorry for your parents...

that's the best u can do ? :no: u fell off, go to sleep. :no:

[Cryogenik]

that's the best u can do ? :no: u fell off, go to sleep. :no:
Fell off? I thought I was never that big to start off with? lmao

Nah....real talk man, whoever plugged your mom and had you come out as the result...I feel bad for them...

Allow me to explain why I feel bad for your parents...

I'm not TRYING to come up with some witty response to the dumb shyt you say, even though its apparent you take like 2 hours out of your day to attempt to sound intelligent. However...you suck at life. I came in this thread to kill a couple of minutes by keystyling some rhymes, you obviously have an invested interest in everything I post, as you've followed me around every thread since I've left the versus forum, but I guess you need to check out a good amount of threads when YOU POST OVER 8 TIMES A DAY! Your life begins and ends on the SOHH server...What are you 21 years old now? Go out and experience the world! Find a hobby with some sort of intrinsic value other than bickering online. What do you tell your pops when he's like "So, Chad, what's going on in your life?" and you respond by saying, "Well, I've been promoted to Moderator of the Versus forum on a Hip Hop website!"

Point is...you're so hung up on how intelligent you are, how politically active you are, how much potential you have to give back to society...but....YOU'VE DONE NOTHING WITH YOUR LIFE...you might say "How do you know that! You're just some dude who posts on the same website as me" Well Key, this website is your life! You post over 8 times a day here, and very rarely contribute anything of value. I recently started posting at this site again because sometimes I need a few minutes to kill at my job, and you're STILL HERE, consistantly doing the same shyt you were doing a couple years ago. Your life has gone nowhere!

Whatever, I don't even know why I wasted my time on trying to give you the insight to actually make something of your life. This is the last time I'll be checking out this thread, so save yourself the 2 hours of thinking of a retaliation and just close the window, I'm done with your sorry ass.

"I feel bad for your parents...."

Not shyt talk....REAL talk...1

[keylomc3]

damn, all that response? lol, sad. let's give a quick rundown..

- i don't stalk you. i don't care about you. u r merely entertainment because you get very emotional. :yes:
- suddenly 8 posts consumes a whole day? i can do that in probably 20 minutes. i work 8 hours a day, write for the school paper, full-time student, spend time with my g/f who lives w/me, do a chinese/english exchange program, go to the bars, weightlift, and watch tv. ur disses have sunk too boring new levels. i'm more accomplished than u on so many levels, it's disgusting.
- u know my 1st name. i stalk u? i don't know ur name, nor do i want to.
- i don't moderate and i sporadically check the open mic once every couple months to laugh @ bums who get emotional like u. :yes:

i was merely joking around with you, and as usual, you got touchy. how sad. lol @ u always wanting the last word. "i won't be checking this." :rolleyes: i know u won't respond to my points about your fabrications, but i had to do it for the kids -- they might actually believe a loser like u. :no:

[Irish-dipstick]

u can't stop me vibe/ u can't even stop me by performin a drive-by,
at this fcukin min i'm on a lyrically high 40,000 feet in the mutherfukin sky,
wat u gotta say i always spit my heart out my rhymes got u that damaged,
u'll be drinkin out of a spout slap ur b!tch and make her flop like a trout.
i aint gettin at no-one just rappin on mind whats that wat kind the kind that would have u all in a bind when i'm relaxin on my gangsta grind and if u look thats wat u'll find.

my verbel destruction ur unlikely to es-cape, if u cross me they'll be no mercy ur ass likely to evapo-rate. hit this up if u feel like a punk put ur ass in the trunk u all drunk dead as a scunk y i drive tha car bustin my own G-funk. i aint no hunk i aint pretendin when u'll say u have a chance i be honest and tell u u haven't got one thats the way it is hears a ticket go and cry to the god son, cause i just don't give a fcuk while i keep goin wats that thats rite u got stuck just when the game destroyed young buck.

[Neo Regular]

My flow so off the hook can u pass the receiver?
seeing that I'm on a mission w/ palms itching to
touch suttin bust suttin
in the O-Dot stuntin shotgun slumpin tilted to
the right where the hump is
Loving it cause 88 Caprise cars' pimped out
Stress-driven but mellowed now its debt that
I'm climbing out
These politicans building walls around the hood
to make us claustrophobic and hold guns
Look, I still spit slick slicky ish make you think
that it's talked **** walk stiff from shotguns
on his hip
U *****s know I'm on a mission to make it
and make pricks make faces they pissed! haaaaa...

[Irish-dipstick]

I'm a predador i'm visius,
u'll known me to be mellisius/
kik tha floor beat hits straight,
don't come near me i aint ur mate,
only reason u be comin to me is to irregulate/
i aint no fool so don't try to play me as one,
u'll better stop or its 187 here comes the gun/
the party was hot on 8 abbey road i was on the mic,
u'll have to get home don't look at me hitchhike/
do i look like bob gildof, last time i'll say this don't **** wit me i'll squash u like a moth. *****a.

[Courtdog]

damn, all that response? lol, sad. let's give a quick rundown..

- i don't stalk you. i don't care about you. u r merely entertainment because you get very emotional. :yes:
- suddenly 8 posts consumes a whole day? i can do that in probably 20 minutes. i work 8 hours a day, write for the school paper, full-time student, spend time with my g/f who lives w/me, do a chinese/english exchange program, go to the bars, weightlift, and watch tv. ur disses have sunk too boring new levels. i'm more accomplished than u on so many levels, it's disgusting.
- u know my 1st name. i stalk u? i don't know ur name, nor do i want to.
- i don't moderate and i sporadically check the open mic once every couple months to laugh @ bums who get emotional like u. :yes:

i was merely joking around with you, and as usual, you got touchy. how sad. lol @ u always wanting the last word. "i won't be checking this." :rolleyes: i know u won't respond to my points about your fabrications, but i had to do it for the kids -- they might actually believe a loser like u. :no:

Damn chad, cyro got you soundin' a lil like him. Why dont both of you just pm each other and make up. Neither one of you are contributing since yall spammed up this thread real proper like...

I am that 12yr old lookin for i-net beef wether its lyrically or just talkin smack intelectually. But I must warn you both... I got ammo for both genres :smoker:

[keylomc3]

Damn chad, cyro got you soundin' a lil like him. Why dont both of you just pm each other and make up. Neither one of you are contributing since yall spammed up this thread real proper like...

I am that 12yr old lookin for i-net beef wether its lyrically or just talkin smack intelectually. But I must warn you both... I got ammo for both genres :smoker:

:smoker: :smoker: bia bia :smoker: :smoker:

[Mr.Lyrical Content]

I'm a predador i'm visius,
u'll known me to be mellisius/
kik tha floor beat hits straight,
don't come near me i aint ur mate,
only reason u be comin to me is to irregulate/
i aint no fool so don't try to play me as one,
u'll better stop or its 187 here comes the gun/
the party was hot on 8 abbey road i was on the mic,
u'll have to get home don't look at me hitchhike/
do i look like bob gildof, last time i'll say this don't **** wit me i'll squash u like a moth. *****a.


The Illest ft/anyone which I am not
I am hot!
Like glocks that just let off a couple of shots
Watch like rolex, as I roll in a Lex
Foe-Foe under my Goretex with the vest
God-Bless anyone who wants to second guess or stress
Mr.Lyrical's Content
Which is known as dominant on every continent
Except in the state of Winsconsin
I am gangsta, but dont live in compton
And I would like to thank ya in advance for all the compliments
Which I will definetly recieve
More Ill'er than you could ever believe
We can all agree that its better you leave
Before I make you bleed while your fatigued crawling thru leaves in army fatigues
Like Metal Gear
Its WAR niqqa, so all our beefs get settled here! :bustback:

[metrosexual_intellec]

my mom called me retarded for getting bad grades in school/
i slapped the ***** and the face and called her a hoe/
i apologized later, and gave her a icepack my nicca juan lent me/

[Courtdog]

Nod ya head if you can feel this, realness :yes:
The real s#it that I spit is fearless
Upper echelons adhere to this
Everyones a witness to the slickness of how my world shifts
Contemplating taking world trips cuz I was nervous
Worthless
Kill myself off on purpose was the bit..

New script
Time to do s#it sohh I can find my black behind chill'n on cruise-ships
Was never clueless to the world around me.. well that depends
Keep your eye on your enemies, & watch your friends
Bulls#it never ends sohh I suspend emotional contact
Love is War, some niqqaz get shell shock'd from the combat
Not Courtdog :smoker:
He'z a rider like Master Chief in a worthog
Goin through serene scenes w/high beams in the fog

[Irish-dipstick]

the illest ft/ must be talkin bout me,
ya'll no i'm up here and ur down there,
u'll lookin at me like u'll be wat u see/
sry little gangsta,s,
i'll make sure show u the guidelines,
cause really don't want no more 50 cent wangsta's/
ppl try to jump on my sh!t and dis,
i'll jump on ur's and hi-jack la sh!t,
the more u busters jump the more u mis/
my lyrics cut u like a dj,
u to busy suckin dicks,
only gangsta u've ever been was in GTA wit CJ/
my rhymes hit like an earthquake,
not my fault these lyric's kill,
i have dope beats make u wanna shake/
it true that most ppl on sohh calm rap or hip-hop,
but the fakin tryin to rhyme spittin their lyrics pop.

[theman080]

This dyck whipped trick bytch attemptin a hip diss
Needs to sit quick and zip lips while I dispatch the dipstick
You nonsense spittin wit no quality content written
Hittin my threads constantly why is it even a shock to me
You empty for the kill attempting to be fa' real
When the only thing that remains is your envy of my skill

I tire cowards left from hot to mild-sour cuz 080 is firepower :bustback:
I'm true gunners in two hummers known as the crew runners
My flame aimed to maim the crazed and lame new comers
Mr. L-C is plainly second seed a nobody next to me
What you stupid, lyrical content is my main expertise

- 080 AKA Mr. Infinite Ability

You is this Courtdog the same person on the old name, cuz the password was left open so I was wonderin?

[consecrated1]

infinite ability's reality's a fallacy/
cuz his lyrical stability's 0 short of intrinsic/
i get explicit with my arsonistic linguistic/
while you jump 0-80 in ur view my site u missed/
cuz i shift zones on ur pathways and still see u halfway/
the nursery's that way<--- your verses are that gay/
just know u swallow my spit in gallons of drink/
and from now on my ish leaves u at the brink/

[theman080]

You couldn't have wanted this, my lines twine over a hundred hits
You beckon rhymes to be killed a second time you a glutton for punishment
And in case you were wonderin, your meak skill is ripe for the snatch
Pullin shots wit no hits like a sniper on crack
My hype is attached, daily outshinin your microscopic act
That has seen a better day but still no wins on your resume
Still take shots at me with your no flow oddity
That may find truth if it wasn't whacker than eyelose

[EyesLoSE14]

I've been gone for a minute, this ****** been missing me
Thats like the punches he threw, aint none of them hitting me,
You dont wanna step to it B!tch, we already been through it,
Infinite ability your not serious , tell me when you gone use it?
Your sham writtens like smudged glass dont glisten,
Lines like white girls in small towns, that tend to go missing.
So keep eyes, out that big mouth or get cut to bite size,
I thought you learned from the first time, B!tch! thats not W.I.Z.E

[theman080]

one verse to one line eyelose, ill get at you

[theman080]

08-19-05 07:46 AM- Eyeslose
You dont wanna step to it B!tch, we already been through it,

Styles I repot more than the lyrics you deepthroat
Step aside as 080 deflates your oversized ego
Been gon for a min, more like fled the site in haste
At a rightful pace, cuz Killah's verse had your rep disgraced
Yea we been through it before, but it dont exceed your boasts
You got beat to a pulp you didnt receive no votes :laugh:
So let it be Abacha, theres no matchin a showstoppa
080 infinite ability will explode ya whole rosta

-080 AKA Mr. Infinite Ability

[EyesLoSE14]

Best part highlighted.....

08-19-05 07:46 AM- Eyeslose



Been gon for a min, more like fled the site in haste
At a rightful pace, cuz Killah's verse had your rep disgraced


-080 AKA Mr. Infinite Ability


That killah line is some funny sh!t, I was benning :laugh: at that one tempted to post again but we'll see how I feel later......EASY!

[EyesLoSE14]

Defence......

Youve got Eyes name on your lips,
But dont watch what you speak bout,
Thats cool, I'll knock my name and your teeth out,
This a SHUT THE F.UCK UP N!GGA! and then it's a keep out,
With holes in your flow shown large enough to peek out,
Spot ya flaws like clear buildings what first should I speak bout,(hmmmm)

Attack.....

Ya too loose lipped a trait I only like in loose women,
Your confused if you think cause Eyeslose that you's winning,
B!tch listen, that cross dressing flow you keep switching,
Is indifferent, My no-hoes-bars keep hitting your denied admission,
I'll murk your keystyles and pre-writtens,
Cause I deadlift dead weight in a bench press position,
0.80 grams of cyanide to weak rhymers is administered,
put down sent to infinite, admit ability is limited.



I wont post no more verses at you untill its official black so enjoy!

[SirWizeguy]

At work, bored as ****, can't even access porno flicks/
Cuz from the time of 4 to 6 my boss is busy forcing dikk/
UP his anus/
Yet, I'm on some slave ish, earnin intern level wages/
Fukk the american work force, I need take my shyt to vegas/
Blow all my cash on hookers before I have a chance to waste it/
Then back to the drawing board, about how I'll become famous/
Kill a prominant celebrity, make the LA Times front pages/
Serve some time, and sell my story for a trillion dollar payment/
But REALLY.....how bored am I?
Bored enough to post a verse 3 years after this forum died!/
And I've come a little bit too far to let this useless horse shyt fly/
So while I've got some time to kill might as well kill some moron's pride/
Hey buddy! I've got some news that might be unpleasant to you...
I rufied your mom and hit when she was pregnant with you!/
But rather than facing charges or have that getting me sued/
She called back the next day and made me repeat each and every move!/


Word...3 minutes succesfully killed.


im feelin that verse man...straight piff

[consecrated1]

You couldn't have wanted this, my lines twine over a hundred hits
You beckon rhymes to be killed a second time you a glutton for punishment
And in case you were wonderin, your meak skill is ripe for the snatch
Pullin shots wit no hits like a sniper on crack
My hype is attached, daily outshinin your microscopic act
That has seen a better day but still no wins on your resume
Still take shots at me with your no flow oddity
That may find truth if it wasn't whacker than eyelose


I could say i'm as hot as the sun or your girls throat/
as thick as the coat of flesh makin her choke/
i could say your timeless log-in gaurantess that your broke/
ur rappin's a joke and yet you stay endlessly stoked/
But i'd rather rely on a 2 minute drop that's somewhat okay/
then walk around the block reciting what to drop in a day/
like stacked trays i carry every meal that you serve/
and deservingly sohh in the trash you go without reserve/
your versus on the surface show ur everday's a lost purpose/
couldn't serve this if u were a hooker or Jordan cuz i'm that murderous/
leave you corned like prey and now ur left hurdless/
endless curses catch up to you and snatch up this fool/
like infinite's face against bricks cuz he carries around purses/
disperses tears from years of fear from fellow peers now lurkes/
and stands clear, from streets and sneaks to battle his pc/
laughin is easy, when i read weak lines from 080/
they're obviously blind if my drops they can't find and lately/
you hit like a chik who couldn't handle my scandles/
and raid this forum like a bum without sandles/
me you can't handle cuz i stay ample and dismantle/
leave you mangled and kankled from my chubaka your mouth samples/
0 to 8 to 0 and still not in the top position/
i hold ur mic in submission like ur mom was wishin i had surely cristened/
these lines ur missing, cuz they hover over dead and hit the risen/
still your tryin to envision how i easily left you shocked and stricken/
to be this hott ur wishin, but obviously not this gifted/
your abilities been shifted from your own agility/
and now eternally encrypted with slipped in faggotry/
you'd rather be C1 then be theman, a No One/
let's go son i'll show sohh how you truly run/
shotgun sounds, nowhere to be found only Consecrated1/
the battles begun and your left with one lung/
cuz i puncture ur posture of imposter ur a joke and i'm the pun/
your done.

[SirWizeguy]

I could say i'm as hot as the sun or your girls throat/
as thick as the coat of flesh makin her choke/
i could say your timeless log-in gaurantess that your broke/
ur rappin's a joke and yet you stay endlessly stoked/
But i'd rather rely on a 2 minute drop that's somewhat okay/
then walk around the block reciting what to drop in a day/
like stacked trays i carry every meal that you serve/
and deservingly sohh in the trash you go without reserve/
your versus on the surface show ur everday's a lost purpose/
couldn't serve this if u were a hooker or Jordan cuz i'm that murderous/
leave you corned like prey and now ur left hurdless/
endless curses catch up to you and snatch up this fool/
like infinite's face against bricks cuz he carries around purses/
disperses tears from years of fear from fellow peers now lurkes/
and stands clear, from streets and sneaks to battle his pc/
laughin is easy, when i read weak lines from 080/
they're obviously blind if my drops they can't find and lately/
you hit like a chik who couldn't handle my scandles/
and raid this forum like a bum without sandles/
me you can't handle cuz i stay ample and dismantle/
leave you mangled and kankled from my chubaka your mouth samples/
0 to 8 to 0 and still not in the top position/
i hold ur mic in submission like ur mom was wishin i had surely cristened/
these lines ur missing, cuz they hover over dead and hit the risen/
still your tryin to envision how i easily left you shocked and stricken/
to be this hott ur wishin, but obviously not this gifted/
your abilities been shifted from your own agility/
and now eternally encrypted with slipped in faggotry/
you'd rather be C1 then be theman, a No One/
let's go son i'll show sohh how you truly run/
shotgun sounds, nowhere to be found only Consecrated1/
the battles begun and your left with one lung/
cuz i puncture ur posture of imposter ur a joke and i'm the pun/
your done.


even if you were wishin christened water glissten mic's/
the light hittin things never present preety picture sites/
gritty scripture types recite the swifty hitting fights that i
quickly end in seconds it might just be all pretending, i/
...change flows periodically honour me so
sodomy seems sohh astonishing sonning the slow
signing in salt over slashes and blows/
bashing the crows/
stashing his one lung with your tongue, take a lick and then blow/
beating your line like im eating 'sunshine'/
digesting-****ting-'sonning' see my syllables rhyme/
reading a crime, taken your words and then maken em mine/
forsakin ya spine, leave ya less then minus the time/
i took to think of something creative and clever to say/
but never did a better to dated pun need you play/
so this isn't harder then 'concentrated' vitamin resin/
'you could say' alot of things, but being good aint one of em, is it?/

[Prolific_1011]

even if you were wishin christened water glissten mic's/
the light hittin things never present preety picture sites/
gritty scripture types recite the swifty hitting fights that i
quickly end in seconds it might just be all pretending, i/
...change flows periodically honour me so
sodomy seems sohh astonishing sonning the slow
signing in salt over slashes and blows/
bashing the crows/
stashing his one lung with your tongue, take a lick and then blow/
beating your line like im eating 'sunshine'/
digesting-****ting-'sonning' see my syllables rhyme/
reading a crime, taken your words and then maken em mine/
forsakin ya spine, leave ya less then minus the time/
i took to think of something creative and clever to say/
but never did a better to dated pun need you play/
so this isn't harder then 'concentrated' vitamin resin/
'you could say' alot of things, but being good aint one of em, is it?/


DAMN, THE FLOW IS SICK!

"change flows periodically honour me so
sodomy seems sohh astonishing sonning the slow
signing in salt over slashes and blows/
bashing the crows/"

:yes: feeling this

[consecrated1]

even if you were wishin christened water glissten mic's/
the light hittin things never present preety picture sites/
gritty scripture types recite the swifty hitting fights that i
quickly end in seconds it might just be all pretending, i/
...change flows periodically honour me so
sodomy seems sohh astonishing sonning the slow
signing in salt over slashes and blows/
bashing the crows/
stashing his one lung with your tongue, take a lick and then blow/
beating your line like im eating 'sunshine'/
digesting-****ting-'sonning' see my syllables rhyme/
reading a crime, taken your words and then maken em mine/
forsakin ya spine, leave ya less then minus the time/
i took to think of something creative and clever to say/
but never did a better to dated pun need you play/
so this isn't harder then 'concentrated' vitamin resin/
'you could say' alot of things, but being good aint one of em, is it?/


Ok man.... thanks for that intervention....


SirWizeguy drives by to sign his life to demise, i/
stride high paintin skies and try to help this fool rise, he's/
seein stars from his eyes, these words the doctor prescribed/
cuz you collided when you scoped me and choked when you toked mine/
you now align yourself with 080 in the stroke of ballsacks hoping/
votes from folks climax your stats but unfortunately your left coping/
i leave words unspoken proclaimed by SWG to be stolen/
one hit wonders like SWV, hexed from lyrical steez/
your next to attempt to be me, yet your set to meddle with C/
embezzle my lines interwined with strict scripts to win a Grammy/
I'm sohh honorary, yea it's kind of scary/
how you jumped on the strip and tried to shoot ur empty clips/
blanks that tank your ship, will get you handled quick ur/
another battlin trick i leave hidden in valleys and sticks/

[theman080]

I speed heat easy see me how I feed these
Weak emcees who screamin like they ever beat me
Verses are ass, you three are hacks it's a fact
You shine a tad but ask about the skills they lack
Eyeslose has substance, I aint frontin his flow is nothin

*But that's it for you, I wanna cool the beef cuz I'm cool wit you from before*
*But for these other motherfukkers, Consecrated, fukk you, we in the middle of a rivalry and Wizeguy let me welcome you to the site*

You type lifeless scrolls don't beleive the trife that's told
You strive but fold the gap between us rivals meteorite holes
He's dyin for gold, hidin while I defile his soul
Like a cancer pateint on medication, the way he relies on his flow
Mention a daily plight for what I type, it seems absurd to me
How could I take more time to write, I dropped eight you did thirty-three :ohmy:
Not worthy to me, you flow quick admittedly sick but no hits
Except a rap sensation imagination of bytches that choke dyck
Really kid, you detour scores that tempt to reap wars
C1 claims murderous maims but falls three short of C-4
I be more, really, they blow deep but suckers can't stand
They don't carry weight until I put em under the sand
And the grains are crushin your hand, mouth open, suckin on land
That's how lessons are learned, I explain to whoever's concerned
As the weather will turn, 080 supplies whatever you yearn
Forever the urge, creepily you still remain seein me
Stalkin and challengin and get turned aside repeatedly
You seem to see, you risin ranks there's no denyin
Still what I'm supplyin moves oceans to infinite skill I cruise closest
Aint matachin my zone, his rep fits inside a crack of a stone
He be standin aside, damagin ties to skill he's still stammering by
He claims he moves people but I make planets collide
Don't step to the real, fa real, stop messin and chill
Add substance and flow but don't question the depth of my skill

It's obnoxious for real, what SirWizeGuy does when coppin his kills
Stops and feels for Consecrated and then copies his skill
Wishin for wins, your verses match like identical twins
Steady stand and fidget, what TheMan hands his victims
SirWizeGuy can't breach the peak like an amputated midget :laugh:
Every line steams randomness, no chance with this it equals your banishment
Either your dyck ride on Consecrated hip side or you idolize Canibus
You need to face facts wit raps that rape tracks
Your half of my half's half, and then one third of that
Your straight whack, like a hetero who never laced wax
No Quentin Tarantino this WIZEGUY's a bland Pacino
In rap taken as seriously as the police from Reno

-080

[SirWizeguy]

heheh everyone here is good...

ill let yas battle it out...i dont battle rap anymore- just posted last night cause i was bored- cant be fuked replying and thinking any more then i have to.

LOL i thought this was suppose to be like a collaboration thread, but i looked and everyone is dissing - so yah.

You all got tight skills - props to everyone spittin

[theman080]

It was originally my intention for a big callabo thread but that never got off the ground and every1 ended up throwin disses so whateva. It ended up working out good, its too bad you dont post more in versus now, what were u part of the Eternal Reflection, W.I.Z.E, AvK, era?

[SirWizeguy]

It was originally my intention for a big callabo thread but that never got off the ground and every1 ended up throwin disses so whateva. It ended up working out good, its too bad you dont post more in versus now, what were u part of the Eternal Reflection, W.I.Z.E, AvK, era?

never really posted here too much...like 4-5 times. But yeah, when i was was, W.I.Z.E and the rest of em were the ones posting the good ish.

[consecrated1]

theman, a generic description of a brain hemorrage/
depiction of damage from bein famished from my severage/
given, he's got leverage but is yet to be veteran/
legendary brethren never better than your contrary/
i'm still barely, in the game and yet, fillin up ur veins/
cuz you got, to contain, my clots in ur brain, til hotness is drained/
my drops, aren't the same, and you got, my God to blame/
prompting insane gain and stomping ur crops lame/
your infinite ability's really from paid bills of electricity/
that let you be, droppin consistently to gain some kind of proficiency/
it's obviously, robbing thee, art right from the start/
my rhetoric embarks with sparks/
ur officially artless, artificial art/
theman spans with spam branded in his head that's been planted/
leavin him banned from profound plans to scan the land with enchanted/
tongues, that leave souls sprung, but his flows reek dung, a bit slanted/
as i seek with lyrical speech the only One Begotten Son, standin/
obnoxiously, my flow gives knots to thee shocked mc, who isn't as hot as me/
quit 0 to 80, leavin him strung out from I, the C/
so addictive i'll leave u twitchin and lifted higher than pills of E/
leave you survivin with IV's, i stride ur body like HIV/
contrive ur life with meak speech until your soul quivers/
and feel cold shivers, cuz i severe through whatever you deliver/

[shoneezay]

I got more STEALTH than J. Foxx dodgin obstacles/
debacle in your presence,they dismiss and still mockin though/
u hittin opera notes and falsetto pitches to get attention
u bodied the whole block's dimensions
now u a christian
i'll have you missin
cold cased til i'm buried
DNA cancelled out,hey whatever necessary
and you vary in fates like a paperback choosin adventures
the literal lyncher is present
meet your defeat on page 7
gutter like Devin
on the cd cover on the toilet
i'm a live wire, i take your fiber optics, twist em up and coil it
causin your shortage
the screen is fuzzy, out of range
u out of game like michael douglas, out of fame
out to maim any that oppose
call me the SHO
just an intro or reintroduction to whomever knows

[consecrated1]

all these heads just showin up outta nowhere....they must be eyeslose or themans crew...

[shoneezay]

all these heads just showin up outta nowhere....they must be eyeslose or themans crew...

i aint in no crew my guy, just saw the thread and posted

[consecrated1]

oh, one i'm not ur guy... second where is theman??? someone!

[theman080]

Couldn't pay the electricity bill so I have to come over my friends house to post, j/k.

Anyway, I've seen your drop C1 I just haven't been in the mood to respond yet, I'll get around to it but right now I'm just chillin. I'll get to it...

-080 AKA Mr. ****in Infinite Ability

[Propaganda]

Strike your jaw with the force of stampeding elephants
high tides can’t relieve your flow’s receding relevance
Not consistent with your raps, 1 hot line for every few duds
All year I rise, you only fly for a month like Junebugs
Choose drugs, cuz reality isn’t something you successful with
I suggest you start accepting it, and rest with Elvis Presley *****
Inert rap sh!t...will go nowhere with bold stares
the flow shares the rhythm that my lungs pump cold air
Antartica style, my child I been hard for a while
You getting ripped off on the net, E-Gypt like a part of the Nile
Hate it but not even Miles Davis cares what you *****es brew
I'll hit the prude, she's givin it up, her butt I'll split in two
This a freestyle after all, dog the wack will fall
I'll outlast'em all like Rob Parish playing basketball...