no refrain, @ all (battle moi)

u wan come over to my hood.. the place where the grass is good,
and the guns do shoot,
at the pub we do... b|itches weed and a lil booze.


nex victim vitamin fo me pleas












........dungeon domeconsealeth thy wisdom(your friendly neighborhood pedofile)

i'll do you EX. not the best but i'll what i can do..

U CAN SPIT FIRST

i'll do you EX. not the best but i'll what i can do..

U CAN SPIT FIRST

go forit...
but i'nt wait long...















........dugeon dome consealeth thy wisdom (your friendly neighborhood pedofile)

ohh u wa me to roast first

aight



.............................................................
Nigga sit back and watch the true armagedon,
rip heads off, and judge your sole later//
a battle soldier playing batle wars with cats that can't even follow the flow//
-I eat at cancer- like a diner or sumthing
and i got more fukin game then my 999999-in-one-game console// ahah
figured that i control these waters,
and can contour your limbs 'like cursive' with every blow u receive leave you bent over like a long bow//

nah that's bull right there.....
..............................................................


nigga liten and take heed, basically "you'll never ever, -do me-"
however i can pat your head and leav your roof ripped like a roof in winds//
remove your ribs have you walkin around stooped like two jews mistakenly at a curfew by Hitlar thinkin it's jesus playin 'soldiers and civiliens'//shi
Dyme let me tell you like this, you're a long way off this shi like the mortar that hit a bus load of much loved folks but aimed for Hussain's//
who to blame for the fact that when i birthed,to this cold and lonely earth i... crash landed, leavin a gash right there, causin all inhabitants of your poor metropolis to be sqwuashed and missin//


Im one of a mind,
that's right 'one of a fukin kind'
with tight flows so precise they put lasers thru my lines//
able to make walked fuked up like ale by thru your bile//
cats duct when i swung my nuts, but get in single file//


shi this is temprimental shi, was just jumpin around but hit it up nway
-out-










..................dungeon dome consealeth thy wisdom(your friendly neighborhood pedofile)

yo excalibar,my verses r electric, without a shadow of
sceptic, if u aint feelin this u probably dyslexic, i pull
out words to give u a face-lift, it's hectic,leave MCs to
'Blackout' like Methic, been annahilatin them for eons,
so be warned, my style is of a dimension beyond, so
excalibarz shall be extreme-scars and expired-bars,
when Dyme's left his skull resemblin a broken jar, u
too egoistic, i'm realistic, my lines r like 'WHOA!' u
just so-so, niga u couldnt throw a blow if u where
given a freethrow, u can shove a stove up that hairy ass
n still wouldnt 'pack heat', u reek, i leave u more mute
than a pantomime, u wont speak, punch holes in
ya fake MC ass till ya ego start to leak, walk around
lookin like a freak, with holes the size of hoola-hoops,
like a shot soldier in the troops, armed with only a
uniform and army boots, i do all this with my rhyme,
gunned u down on the frontline, i waste no time niga
till the victory is mine...

I'M DOIN 2 BATLES BUT THERE'S MA "NTRO" ANYWAY

I traverse across a verse when I'm versus the worst on this earth, I surge wit a burst and cause your hearse to reverse in tha dirt.......

Holla....cause ya'lls battle ain't sparkin. I'm here ta elevate it.

Whats up is anybody here?

Nobody wants to battle up in the muthafucka

excalibarz stop pickin on dyme cos she came up wi' weak shit /
battle me, Horse come wi' appetizers, ready 2 feed shit /
i bleed shit / faster than a med student wi'da quadriplegic /
1 shot in ur back make u poke ur chest out, str8 up G shit /
oh yeah i make G profits / mutha 4k a G prophet /
where wus I? o yeah back 2 calibarz / u bout'a tally scars /
u cant b excalibarz / wi' ur sex calibre / u 4king bragging /
i spit liquid swords that'll crouch ur tiger n hide da 4king dragon /
i been rockin dis place, time 2 sediment ma status metamorphically /
or metaphorically / excalibarz means u slashin da weight'o rap horribly /
i'm sorry b / i got metaphors n a big mouth like a falcon /
n i can tax n "X" u out like da Fed did 2 Malcolm /
soon as i come-out / n ma mouth come / u know da out-come /
i'm hotter than that rapper featurin Yussou N'dou on "How Come" /
smokin u like canabis, cos pussies like u i put ma crouch on /
i'm like Nas to da game / u? lil mo wi'da pouch on /
ur abdomen housing a dame / 4 da mic - put ur mouth on /
ur screen emit sparks when ma words u click ur mouse on /
ain no stoppin / i burn hotter than oil wells in Basra /
ain it shokin? / to me, u a bitch tryin'a come up like margret tatcher /
ugly when i'm fisted / i ain a sexist, dont get it twisted /
dis is battle n u aint a capable nigga, much less enlisted /
i'm starvin, 2 shut me up u need gimme 50 loaves n a fish /
n if u reply 2 dis, i'ma put 'bout 50 holes in a bitch /
word!!

duke you you came with sum flamez here right.......real nice
Qoute:
i bleed shit / faster than a med student wi'da quadriplegic ....real nice

Qoute:
where wus I? o yeah back 2 calibarz / u bout'a tally scars /
u cant b excalibarz / wi' ur sex calibre / u 4king bragging /
i spit liquid swords that'll crouch ur tiger n hide da 4king dragon......flames

quite a few more but these stood out i'll wait 4 cali.....and crit but you look like you got this wrapped.....

The Lyrical Butcher