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my
style of rhymin is ancient like aztecs and mayans/
because i recognize its all about timin ... [canibus:2000
bc]
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these
are just some of the illest freestyles/battles that we
managed to salvage from previous versions of our battleboards,
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author:
chose
the real shit has been born\brains torn\the battle
already won\the C.H.O taping your door S.E all wish
you knew me\too ill on the verse\on a car tinted like
a harse\to mcs I am a curse\wish you could feel my
voice\filled with agrassion\real black passion\ frican
to the last chromozone\thoughts to ingnite reason
in your dome\I that guy fucking your wife in your
home\to ladies I am a touch to the erotic zone\this
is a calling\from now on emcees start falling

author:
I
spit bars of gold/so hot they never get cold/I spit
bars of platinum/I rhyme so fast cats don’t know what’s
happening/I spit bars of diamond/I got so much to
say I’ll never stop rhymin How many bars you want/you’ll
print out my rhymes say they’re yours and give em
a flaunt/In my rhymes, opponents I taunt/everybody
asks me, what is it I want/never question my relevance/manifesting
on elements/I’ll take hip hop and develop it, by putting
n, intelligence/people to scared to come on my side
of the fence/they don’t understand my lyrics because
they too dense/my ability to rhyme is like a sixth
sense/my bars, leave emcees charred/I bury them like
a dog, buries a bone in the backyard/all you r ppers
thinking you hard/well your lyrics look like they
were wrote by a retard/when I touch things they blow
up/like what Gambit does with cards/my rhymes are
phat, like they’ve been injected with lard/when I
play ball, I’m a guard/shaking opponents and l aving
em jarred/my metaphors cut emcees like a glass shard/I’m
alive on the mic/but dying to write/I’m trying to
get violence out of rap, so I’m not going to fight/I
got phat lyrics/with cellulite/all you rappers thinking
you Superman/ watch out because I spit kryptonite/I’m
going to go entertain tonight/embarrass emcees and
make em want to fight

author: g$+
Fuck all these fake cats\dat talk about bustin
gats\these fake ass thugs know they rats\ma hollow
tips got names and faces\and bodies in different
cases\they named you wit a tag\ cause all they saw
was a body bag\I'm a straight Bronx cat\and I hate
fake n ggas' like iceberg\ya' flow stink\cause you
full of shit ya heard\

author: capone
How ya feelin now that ya muthafuckin blood is spillin,
i was just chillin then you ran up, then you seen
my niggas in a van pull up, pull out shit if wee
must, folks off the block be turnin dust, ain't
no love or trust fucking with us, test us and you
wi l lose how you feelin now yeah you got the blues,
cause we in the chevy it's tinted out folk, it's
dented out folk, weed send it out folk, what the
fuck you need, what the fuck you talkin bout let
'em go, and let'em roll, and let that muthafucka
know, it' 7,4 for all folks, let a hook muthafucka
know, let'em go below, we dealers of drugs and we
bunches of thugs and if a nigga wanna kick it off
then it's GD what's up.

author:
diabolycal
Yo I disperse the wack verses/ attack emcees with
a distinct purpose/ I'm the worst prick/ so you better
be prepared for heated words bitch/ I do my own thing/
while all you ride some dick/ all that pretreated
rap shit you spit/ makes me worse than sick/ 'm ill
and my will is to decrease the top bill/ make these
half-ass wack rap cats/ bow to Diabolycal/ D-Cal for
short/ this my resort/ and I'ma make the rules/ fuck
all you faggot fools/ I got tools that's smackin you/
half-a-jewel is what I'm spittin her / you ain't gettin
the full 200 carats/ but if you cats want some of
me/ I'll treat you like broken records and repair
it...

author:
rilla
a'yo i'ma lace all ya'll fuckas with this check it
out/crys popa/bently driva/bone crusha/lyric killa/bullet
ducka/who da hell wanna mess this rilla/ be tha eagle
like memphman.rolling in seigel street with macman//i'mo
gauge ya eyes out and skull fuck ya use tha gauge
to measure ya fear/and iff ya'll fake ass got ish
/i',mo kapish/like evil knievel/up in tha cathedral/so
all ya'll betta hurru hurry/no worry worry/ i hit
all ya'll niggaz witha flow so flurry flurry/make
all ya'll blurry blurry/me with no hymes is like pun
with no weight/shaq with no heigt/dmx with no bark/malone
with no stock/carter with no dunk/ya''l fucka cant
mess with tha best/coz tha best is above tha rest/the
rest is all a mess/and the can't contest in this fest/coz
they all be stre sed
and
finally, the following is the most convoluted verse
that i have ever heard. this nigga deserves props
for this shit straight up! shit sure is ill, ill enuff
to get him in a straight jacket!

author: hOnOrAry
lEE
~Commencement,
influential guidence// optimize every movement// through
numerous sonnets// my ken be equipollent// illegitimate
lexicon gradate// gnostic fulminate maturate pedagogue
repetitions// enunciate siplistic translations// university
of weaponry ivifing an abstration// distractions beligerenently
armipotent EXCALIBURS// endeaver noetic modifications//
no known preparation for my saber like approximation
of sermons// tactician ALLAH describing my cirriculum//
interpret grammatical jargons// level eaded bearing
magnanimous lyricism// maneuver and glimpse espinizing
my scholastic forum// an oration examinating the dome
essential to the fluxion of the gem// optimum by parodies//
speculate H-LEE for tongue-twister type rhapsodies//a
series of XAVIER v ctories// trumphant over antagonist
with gravatational buoyancies// implicate honor-roll
genealogy// bequeth glossary peripharasis// prodigy
aprostrophy (S) be the status of all **LLI** alumnus//
benefactors cerebrate exegesis// a legend modifying
segue l ke dexterious echelon// dimensions facile
by goliard contours// galactic astronautical structures//
onward...report card diligently emphasized specifing
the figuration of my evangelical dilemma// suicilet
thematic cinerama// bohemian to the degree of the
harisma// emancipated influenced by the guise of my
diploma// galimatics maya// H-LEE the NOVA onslaughting
pleonasm// random theories schema// an author of speech
thought the form of bureaucrant capsules// ego...tism
fictionalizing condemn behoning APPOL O// differential
empirical fidelity// my ability filed ennoble// GANDHI
nisus// the MESSIAH of paragonic guasing the analysis//
my basic english consist of aristokat epexegesis//
ferous intellgibility// grasp a longevital of mic'nefficence//
a genius from the time of genesis to the ultimatums//
a variation in my aperatus of a vissionary lyricist
to a graduated nemisis// illoustrious lectures in
the manner of a lagate// futuristic to mediate// a
hybrid of idealisms// organized pugilism// reinforced
prototyp s of quixotism// question situated renassance//
the sequance to an sentance of H-I-Vs achitect circumflex//
another break-through performance// a sneak preveiw
of flamboyance// evince prolonged through impressionisms
of a knowledgeable jucture// intereste in only my
grammatical lessions manufactured// my media is mutual
towards ode// we all paladin// operations recognizancable
thru technnological portrail// pupils rejuvinate my
salation with their retrospect counsels// elaborate
the exceptional manuscript // it be ligitimate// numerate
on an polemic ordeal// protocol more radiant than
the uttermost spoken// approximations battalion cannibalizing
cartilage// added leverage to nutrition// my life
span nexus to a network of obstinates// lyricist can't
comprehend my eidetic dialect// my format be focused
on intellectual epodes// graddual...ly become a ICONED
ind vidual// omnipotent octave due to continue due
to the potential// H-lEE with the qualification of
a skilled rhymester// LLI-academists sespuipedalian
respondent to break the sound barrier// interior|exterior//
we tutor thru cyphers// HIGHLEE_INTELIGENT_VO ALIST
incredible// invincible, PRODIGAL_SUNN9 this is no
laughing matter// this concludes how I be so clever//
H-I-V levitated in a gravational measure~ =H-LEE*LLI=
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