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[b-weapon]

men dis be an invitation to all ya mic kings wanna be
ya gat balls halla at me,cos it's about to get down suckers

[UBUNTU]

Dunno if im illegible to battle u since i have 2 posts...

But im up for a battle if u down :)

[Bill Balance]

IF YOU BOUT TO GET DOWN THEN BRUSH OF YOUR KNEES
CUZ BILL SHAKE WACK RAPPERS OFF HIS BALLS LIKE FLEAS
YEAH BALANCE AIR EM OUT LIKE GAS IN THE HOUSE
FOR YALL NIGGAZ WITH ASTHMA I GOT THE DOUBLE SHOT PUMP FOR MOUTH
SO YOU CAN BREATH FAST
OR YOU CAN BREATH SLOW
OR I CAN HIT UP AGAIN SO YOU DONT BREATH NO MO
I GOT THE MIKE I GOT THE WICKED FLOW
IMA A PIMP ON THE STRIP I GOT THE WICKED HOES
CUZ IF RAP DON'T WORK YOU GOT A JOB WIT ME
PUT YOU IN HEELS AND SHOW U HOW TO MOB THE STREETS

[x2dz]

Yo yo a1m about to solve this mystery in 52 sec flat put this gun to you head blow out your brains spill blood and guts all over your floor fuck you mom cuz she a dirty hor she pays my 5 dollar to make her halla and aim hitting people like car crashes and aim representation LAKE WALES until the day that I die and I don’t give a fuck if you mom suck my cock cuz aim still going to cum in her eyes and I don’t give a shit about what the fuck you saying about my rhymes cuz aim just saying shit that come out of my mind cuz steel money out your purse lay up in your yard robb you when you got to church cuz I split it how I live it and I don’t give a fuck what you saying so you need to go home on practice on what you say so you so if you need so money

bring it if u are ready 4 beef...that's wat i do 4 a livin.....

[sillythug]

[quote name="b-weapon"]men dis be an invitation to all ya mic kings wanna be
ya gat balls halla at me,cos it's blah,blah,blah,blah....quote]

dawg what's this....?where your rhymes at fool..?
peep this...u might get sumthin 2 work on....
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yo..i heard this nigga vibe...lookin for enemies//
but this nigga gay...when he c's me..he'll be on his knees//
i ain't a back stabber dawg....it's rather unfortunate//
i know an a$$ ripper down south...u cud c him after u masterbate//
wat's ur name again...b-weapon?...fcuk does that mean?//
i gotta secret weapon that's gon leave ur a$$ clean//
i ain't talkin bout ma cork...it's strictly for the female//
i'm talkin bout ma glock...ma boys already got bail// what!!
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go ahead...call ma name b-b-bia...!

[b-weapon]

check it
many as you come muderf**kz
ya gon fall/
am a kind of nig**a/
rob u come back next day/
and jack ya for more/
wat u think/
ho, i see/
listen to some hard shits/
watched some scray movies/
doesnt mean/
u wouldnt end up in a coffin/
cos yours is plastic/
am ballistic/
hardermentium heart/
ur murder will be tragic
news of how they found ya bodies/
head and legs chapped off/
both eyes plugged off/
so many worms coming out of ya tommies

[sillythug]

yo....weapon! you tryin to learn english or sumthin...coz this here jus ain't tha place....but i'll do u a favour n skul ur a$$...
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these are easy rhymes..just so you heed what i'm saying//
lemme rep N-A-I-R-O-B-I on ur block..so u read while u playing//
boy,you can't b hard...you remind me of the teletubbies//
what are they 4,5..?that's the name of one o my buddies//
yo...u seen the writin on the wall..i been thru ur high skul hall//
it says you can't rhyme at all..take ur time n go mime at the mall//

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coulda written summore but i ain't got time to waste wit u.....get at me wit sumthin real....punk!

[intel]

the enemies coming at u?! say-what?!/
i love how you all like to play-tough/
but when i come around, i lift skirts.
yall lift your legs-up/ and around my neck/
you more crooked than homos in yoga class -straight- UP!/
get your shit in check/
you shoulda been known im agile when/
eating Mic checkers, ill burn the stage we battle in/
after i feed you 6packs of bullets you can count
on your abdomin/

[UBUNTU]

A B C D E....um...um...um...what comes after that :lol:
b-weapon ya whole rhyme scheme needs a spell-check :lol:
ya azz failed rap,in the faculty of real mc's :lol:
this sht dont cater for wanna-B's,that's when im leaving debri :lol:
infront of me,with energy flowin im like a dog on pedegree :lol:
U'r too lame to even b my enermy lyrically :lol:
exhaust ur physique till u'r lack of skill i reveal :lol:
the btch is in desperate need of a support pill(viagra) :lol:
forcing urself into this like a rapist,btch give it up

[Manoozy]

Yo B...on the real u shouldn't have...cuz nah murder wey I dey give everybodi who wan test

~check it~
I'm an athlete on the Mic~those that know me will confess/
I aim and shoot down those who test me~Like a trigger pulled Smith&Wess/
U can be a b!tch in a dress~And act all hero-ic if you want to/
I'll poke a hole right thru your chest~and let the blade rip thru your tonsils/
Like punished kids with cutting machets/
I'm clearin out the the ground u stand/
"Tossing out" your "foul" intentions~Like a "blood-stained maxi-pad"/

[panther]

ayo b-weapon im sorry u miseducated //
ur style is weak it dont even come close 2 underated //
everytime u see panther words i kno u hate it //
i swim threw water and zap u like electric eels //
how u gone call out enemies with weak skills //
i got cold cause i spitt sick like ill //
at bar b que cook out is da only way u see real beef //
my style is nice cuz i speak qite breif //