Yo tmaxx

[illpoppa]

i gotta call you out, you man enough to respond/
in our last head to head i was just gettin warm/
see a nicca like yourself, reminds me of a toy/
your nothin but a game and you were made for boys/
this is grown man shiit make grown man hits your wifey likes to moan when im on those tits/should my 4.4. spit you know it wont miss strectch ya like you did to your belt with those hips/tmaxx is the maximum weight class, you fightin in the jungle where the silverback apes at/cant get wit me because homey dont play that im tha best in the north east west no more games black.

[illpoppa]

i feel the fire burn my lips when i spit it
yall niccas wanna eat, come and get it
pay your dues, im the reason bob marley, was talkin blues
i'll have you reduced to shinen shoes at my bar b q ill poppa m.r mic rocka flow so sick, make faith healers see voodoo doctors.:king:






lets get the serious battle goin nicca

[N.O.V.E.L]

[QUOTE=illpoppa]i feel the fire burn my lips when i spit it


Only thing burning your lips is the friction from the tip of my D*ck as I slap you in the mouth wit it!

By the way you give good sucky sucky :thumbsup:

:ucku:

[illpoppa]

[QUOTE=illpoppa]i feel the fire burn my lips when i spit it
Only thing burning your lips is the friction from the tip of my D*ck as I slap you in the mouth wit it!
By the way you give good sucky sucky :thumbsup:
:ucku:why would u tag some gay shiit to my post

[TMAXX]

i feel the fire burn my lips when i spit it
ya ll niccas wanna eat, come and get it
pay your dues, im the reason bob marley, was talkin blues
i'll have you reduced to shinen shoes at my bar b q ill poppa m.r mic rocka flow so sick, make faith healers see voodoo doctors.:king:
lets get the serious battle goin nicca
Illpoppa doesn't have a chance at taking my title
At the most you can get a glance while I sit and idle
I walked thru your set and show your whole crew no respect
You b*t*h niccas talking about shotties and teck's
If I want you dead nicca I'll just break yo neck
I'm hardcore and more nicca, what did you expect?
If you looking to take a lose
MuthaFukka I'm a sure beat:yes:
:king:
Now that I got your attention in the first faze
Take a walk wit me as I stroll thru Hell wearing shade:smoker:
Got you duckin for cover sounding air raids
You couldn't tell at first but you just got played
Your style is jaded
Like a news paper sittin in the sun
Son it's faded!:thumbsdow
So you question my superiority thinking you can challenge me
When it comes to ending careers nicca I'm the authority
Got bodies lining the streets as far as the eye can see
I'm going to cut you on side A
And bleed you on side B
This is your nightmare on Elm street
Blood stained sheets from my visit in your sleep
Your seeds have been sown Nicca, now it's time to reap
Lyrics that hit so hard they knocked you off your feet
Left you broken laying face down on the concrete
Reply to this Nicca if you want a repeat!:violent:
:bustback:

[illpoppa]

man gimmie a break you even look like nell carter
im like tiger woods you just a put put golfer
talk the same trash like its supposed to be hood
your moms explained it to me you just ''misunderstood''
a wanna be nicca hangin in black skin,even with writers block
im a tuck that azz in /take your pacifier out and rock your azz in a cradle
have sex with your mom and then see whats on cable/this aint elm street your to heavy for freddy aint no blood stains that **** is spaghetti.
*****z read that line and they like what the fucc was that
im a yell it off a moutain this nicca is fat fat fat fat fat fat fat

[TMAXX]

:thumbsdow
im a tuck that azz in /take your pacifier out and rock your azz in a cradle
have sex with your mom and then see whats on cable
im a yell it off a moutain this nicca is fat fat fat fat fat fat fat[/QUOTE]


Your fat ass couldn't climb a mountain!

And there's not a helicopter in the world that could lift your big ass that high.
You spend your days dreaming about chicken wings, thighs, cakes and pies
You lost your favorite spoon and started to cry
You missed one meal and felt you were about to die.
Your wife didn't cook dinner and you started to beat her
At McDonald's you known as the designated eater
How you going to watch cable when your sh*t is disconnected all the time
You can't watch your neighbors because they just bought blinds
I've seen you eat an entire watermelon including the rind!
They offered you a weight-loss plan and you just plain declined.

[illpoppa]

you a sometimy nicca
sometimes you rhyme with potential
other times you got no credentials
like the one above this one
just a bunch of shiit son
easily your made into a victom
man fucck a dog im gon sic em
split him watermelon head bleeds red
homeless evict him.
no comedy sitcom
breaking news tmaxx done lost in this game
yeah that ***** done.

[illpoppa]

the garbage man came to take out the trash
my shiit poision slow death startin out with a rash
decay slowly murda one by my lyrical thrash
if yu scream make it bars but yu aint makin no cash
fertilize grass, cause pushing back is what u learned in them cells
where you be doin it and doin it and doin it well
. cuts off here untill the next time. dude

[Prophet_of_DA_City]

Okay, so IllP got this!
Plus TMaxx edits all the time!

[TMAXX]

Okay, so IllP got this!
Plus TMaxx edits all the time!

Only thing illP is getting, Is a breath mint for that stank sh*t he's spittin
Prophet on the side line with pom poms and a skirt
High kicks and splits puttin in work
He started to cry and shutter when illpoppa got hurt
Left to sleep with and cherish illP's bloody shirt:hug:

Illpoppa's only legacy is a empty refrigerator and half a box of arm and hammer:laugh:

[illpoppa]

lol at this nicca tmaxx reachin you already drowned and dead than a mutha fucca

[TMAXX]

lol at this nicca tmaxx reachin you already drowned and dead than a mutha fucca

Watchin your ass topple like a Weebol Wobble
Broken Hip like a pimp with a Hobble
Shattered jaw left to ingest your food through a straw
Got you shook standing in the mirror practicing your quick draw
I didn’t want to ruin the esthetic of the last hit
My lyrical skillz are rhetoric
When you speak you sound pathetic
You that nicca that never learns
So you find yourself with a slur like Tommy Hearns
You’ve been ***** slapped, that’s the real reason when you spit it burns
Got illpoppa swingin from a poll
Controlling that nicca’s mind body and soul
All that punishment I dish took it’s toll
You steady talking **** beggin for more punishment
All your lyrics are repeats ***** that **** redundant
Fair weathers over the Iceman’s breathin down your neck
Tears frozen to your cheek, death from a icicle to your chest
In Piece’s you Rest:bustback:

[illpoppa]

your not even mediocre you less than zero
i know why your sniffin my dic cuz im your hero
u wish u can sit on my throne i grant permission to your wife
tryin ta sit on my bone is et home she's a queen givin good king dome
dont cast stones you just a *** lubin microphones, for twink shiit
u give a whole new meaning to spit not butta lyrics but what you do on top of my **** inflamed faggit im a have you partnerd up with maggits who carry automactis so when its time for judgement raise up you gettin blasted.

[Advent Verbal Kent]

damn...

Thats the most homo sh!t ive ever seen since a Trigonometry post.


AvK

[illpoppa]

avk why dont you go back to jerkin off to gay porn.

[illpoppa]

my shiits heartless relentless cruel intentions, thug life to the death fucck a sentence even if i got life i got your life to best believe on the streets i paid the price too. all the shiit talkers keep it movin im on none of that shiit yall be usin biitches losin although they been lost you aint paid the cost to b tha fucckin boss.

[Advent Verbal Kent]

Man...shut the f!ck up. This the same kat that wears an "Under Armor" sleeveless shirt and a Yankees hat cocked to the side to the club. You aint payed sh!t you Homothug!!!


AvK

[illpoppa]

Man...shut the f!ck up. This the same kat that wears an "Under Armor" sleeveless shirt and a Yankees hat cocked to the side to the club. You aint payed sh!t you Homothug!!!
AvKyour mother knows how much i paid cuz the bittch is cheap. she set the price at a buc 50

[illpoppa]

ok back to tmaxx goin back to where i started at
you couldint carry my skills even if you had a backpack
keep a box of crackajacks i know you got the munchies
you smoke cuz you lost depressed like al bundy
go on get a life and stop tryin to test a niggga
you got to have the skills to lift up to somethin bigga
and since you just a child in the game and spittin lame
im a own u like dame to jay z know my name.

[tilo]

tmaxx do you remember me.

[TMAXX]

:ucku: tmaxx do you remember me.

Yeah, you that gay nicca that enjoys teabag specials!:hug:

B*t*h!!!!!

[tilo]

you know i just came out of you mama's house and im smellin like soap.

[TMAXX]

[QUOTE=illpoppa]ok back to tmaxx goin back to where i started at
you couldint carry my skills even if you had a backpack>

Let's start it back up!

I need to multi task
Hittin you with diss after diss
While I lay waste to Props trick a**

[illpoppa]

which way is it coming from im like the end of the earth, niccas rize when im spitten a verse,how many shells dispursed count em later on the side of your hearse,illpoppa will emerge the greatest gift on the earth my gal is mrs butterworth she blow me slow and sticky, your gal only down with quickies.:and she got teeth like 50

[yaga]

Sorry, folks... I have to move this to Versus since you cats are battling and, if this is a battle, try to post TMAXX vs. illpoppa in the future. Any problems or confusion hit me on PM so we don't clutter your thread with sidetalk.

Peace!

[TMAXX]

which way is it coming from im like the end of the earth, niccas rize when im spitten a verse,how many shells dispursed count em later on the side of your hearse,illpoppa will emerge the greatest gift on the earth my gal is mrs butterworth she blow me slow and sticky, your gal only down with quickies.:and she got teeth like 50


Illpoppa, here comes TMAXX to stop ya
Drop three bars to Aw and Shock ya:yes:
Back flip the script, slow the beat and rock ya
Leave you in defeat, hurtin? Call the docta
Turn down the volume, slide the fada
Only earthly thing about you, is your belt size, equator
Call me the liquidator, here to eliminate haters
Clone you in my image, and reanimate ya
Buildin an army of Emcee's to back me
Rushin through Sohh, like an apocalyptic flow
Embedding my thoughts in the Sohh community's cerebral
My flow is binary, transmitted across serial interfaces
Reachin people in the damn-est places, leaving shocked looks across their faces:ohmy: .
Your to slow to pace this, sohh you're left to chase this.
Catch my next rhyme on History's Amazing races:king:

[illpoppa]

this to simple, return that shyt back to your rental, your dead mental, got nothing on my high credentials you dumbed down my heads up in the fucckin clouds yall all peons thats why im always lookin down, cant talk about me i knew you when you were much younger you was still fat always had that hunger always had the munchies even when your high was gone
your place was hot because the stove was always fuccin on.