Da Brakes Posted January 2, 2006 Report Share Posted January 2, 2006 * 16 lines each * 2 days to post your verse (read rules if unclear about this) * kbfprince to spit first :bat: Remember guys, the winner will go thru to the semi finals! I want a good clean fight!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kbfprince Posted January 3, 2006 Report Share Posted January 3, 2006 It's you again, silver tiger about to get it rumbling I'm about to douse your fire cause tiger you need some humbling You gotta big ego, it's gonna shatter cause its due You won't advance to the next door cause you can't get through Tiger needa cup of rhythm, i can see you shudder But no need to buy a flow cause i hit it like a lover So settle down, and get used to being put down You're sliding down the chain but not making a sound I'm double the MC, the flows and lyrics are compound So intellectual i'll have you spinning like a merry go round But I try to give you a chance, maybe a panacea I try but youre ignorant, green like an unripe banana Careless, egotistical like nerds after a system hack A trace of a mistake and ill be stacking pounds like Shaq It doesn't matter what you say next, cause im always right Jealousy flows through you; im infinite while youre finite Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver Tiger Posted January 3, 2006 Report Share Posted January 3, 2006 Second to go, but the advantage I'll throw So easy to rip apart, I don't need a full five seconds to flow You write some long lines, bring some long yawns in return What's that you hear scalding? That's the sound of my burn I ain't coming at you wrong, ain't making nothing up You create such great material for me to say "Man, he f'd up" Look we're both from Cali, so there must something wrong I'm spitting all the facts, you practically saying you the Don I'ma flex some muscle and predict some of the tide By the next round, you'll bumping to Tiger's ride Ain't got a lot to spit, cause well look who I'm talking to Eyes closed, hands behind my back, ain't even gotta look at you You set yourself up with that jumble that you call flows I can sum up your rapping in one line: That verse blows Leave the punch lines to the greats, you can keep those slap lines Same time next year, Got your Tiger album? kbfprince: "I got mine!" God Blessa! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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