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    deezybaby
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    Age : 37
    Location : Shreveport, La.

    lookin for a battle

    Post by deezybaby on Tue Nov 01, 2011 1:33 am

    aye who want it wit deezy let get it in step up if got da guts

    Gryzzlie420
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    Re: lookin for a battle

    Post by Gryzzlie420 on Sat Nov 05, 2011 2:52 pm

    yo listen deezy
    ur girl's sleazy
    she stay on her knees for me
    i asked if she could deepthroat she nodded and said see its easy
    all she wanna do is please me
    u see g
    cuz ur rap flow is cheesy

    im a ny thug
    known for dumping slugs
    and selling drugs
    and smashing bitch niggas in they fucking mugs
    gryzzlie aint got no mothafuckin cubs
    i dont bust in hoes i pull out and bust on they fuckin jugs




    deezybaby
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    Join date : 2011-11-01
    Age : 37
    Location : Shreveport, La.

    Re: lookin for a battle

    Post by deezybaby on Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:06 pm

    gryzzlie huh......

    look look even if u was a gay-made under paid "polar bear" from da "north pole",
    Grizzly not, but greasy yea, ky jelly off ya "belly" to lubricate ya "asshole"
    ya grizzly ass gets fucked by faggots and they squirt on u from they "dick-hole"
    did ya''ll see da ass laceration on this guy, he's been rimmed his asshole is "swole"
    dude this deezybaby lyrikal "greatness" u at ya "fakest" no need to "debate-this"
    da way im "servin-up" this murder, u gonna wanna "hot-plate-this" lyrika rapist,
    DVR already set cuzz u know u wanna "tape-this"
    u fuckin wit a "teflon don" honorable mention to "Rick Ross"
    this battle is over, by default u just "LOSS"

    Gryzzlie420
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    Join date : 2011-11-05

    Re: lookin for a battle

    Post by Gryzzlie420 on Mon Nov 07, 2011 1:43 am

    yo i aint lose shit
    so dont get it confused bitch
    cuz fuckin wit me u gonna end up on a tommorows news clip
    cuz i always carry the tool snitch
    u must b fuckin foolish
    thinkin u hot with that elementary school shit

    and i aint got dvr rather spend my money on this cake bitch
    that i gotta make flip
    so i can pay child support to ya bcuz u need a new set of braces
    but i wont hesitate to let that 38 spit
    then u gonna need a face lift
    and gryzzlie the best so get it straight bitch

    MC Ghosty
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    Age : 37
    Location : Baltimore

    Re: lookin for a battle

    Post by MC Ghosty on Tue Nov 08, 2011 1:13 pm

    I'll devour ya with powers, ya more gassed up than German showers
    I'm like chemical showers I'll make this vermin tumble like the towers
    I'm on physical mission to beat these rappers into a critcal condition
    Invisible magician, watch how I shoot this so-called lyrical musician
    I'm dope fiend, an alarm clock cuz I'll kill this motherfucker's dreams
    I'll destroy what you just wrote I deliver daily like vending machines
    I'll bust a nut in ya mother wit no rubber, give ya a sister or brother
    You better duck and cover right now who will miss ya motherfucker
    I'll make sure that this rap fuck ya up worse than a extreme acid trips
    Disperse a curse with each verse, when you only deliver plastic clips
    Talking shit? Closest time you got slugging slugs is in ya back garden
    You fail at rhyming, Steven Segal is the only time ya track will harden
    Kill ya wit punchlines, river, streams is the first time you seen flows
    Fuck ya blunt rhymes, and now I'm about to drown these stupid hoes

    MyNameIsInfinte
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    Re: lookin for a battle

    Post by MyNameIsInfinte on Tue Sep 17, 2013 2:28 pm

    I calculate planet alignment like Mayan astronomy
    Discovering atrocities worst than Aristotle
    Subjecting children to sodomy
    Your theory of the galaxy is primitive like Ptolemy
    The truth about the universe stuck up like Aztec pottery
    Unpredictable results like experimental psychology
    I stomp the streets with emcee's beneath my feet in colonies
    But presentation and spirit revolve around autonomy
    Searching for monogamy
    And cutting fake bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
    So obviously I'm not gonna be here to play games
    Walked the top of the world and leave the arctic circle in flames
    Battle the beast and false prophet predicted in the King James
    I give a fuck about your emcee name I don't admire you
    Only by dental records will you be identifiable
    Cause the future is not reliable
    Remember when rap was not economically viable
    Comparable to what motherfuckers think of me
    I might be nobody but wait till I'm together like a symphony
    Resounding sound that will continue infinitely
    Angel of death punishing all those who live in infamy
    And shine so far away from you
    You'll never get a glimpse of me
    Attempts to extinguish me don't even bother me none
    Like retarded kids throwing ice cubes at the sun
    A victory against Infinte will never be done
    Just degrees of losing it every second your adding one
    Some niggas dream of pushing kilos but I drop tons
    With more facts and formulas and philosophical logic
    Then a basement full of scientists puffing on chronic
    Dipped in mycin potassium cyanide and liquid bubonic
    And use it as a sonic one to find the spawn of the demonic
    Screaming like onyx is of absolutely no consequence
    The poison is dense enough to clog up your arteries
    Mercy is not a part of me
    I cause you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally murdering me
    Is inconceivable cause of the unbelievable evil injected inside
    The blood stream of my people
    And redemption is not located under a church steeple
    The feeble and the meek in soul just like the ur infinite
    Will inherit the earth, But the earth will be weak
    Mother earth in her decrepit terminal illness physique
    The year three thousand is bleak no happily ever after
    Just death following the forth right disaster, a legacy of bastards
    With plastic explosives your futures been eroded
    Cause you forgot that when your free it's multiplied indefinitely
    By the struggle that be the struggle I see
    To socialistically united the third world countries
    Expose hypocrisy in Americas democracy
    Sloppily obsessed with stopping me cause I speak prophecy
    Trample and dismantle your capitalist philosophy
    The same way I stomp the conquering rap monopoly
    And I'm not a fucking prophet
    But that's the fucking prophecy

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