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[K9]

Yo peeps its been a while since I battled anyone so I'm a bit rusty. But anyone who wants drop 4 da luv of Hip-Hop (not beefin) drop me battle verse.

Peace

[Cinista wolf]

Fake mcs/ freeze/
like a corrupt disk nigga please/
U caught up in the midst of some high risk activities/
You betta know my steez /
coz u only good at killing babies/
4 that u deserve 2 get ripped by a fucken dog with rabies/
and get sent str8 2 hades/
Dun! You think U got ladies/
I bet the current one is a bat/
and U betta wear a hat/
bet the last one was a spineless jelly baby/
MAYBE/ thats why u aint tryna have babies/
with none of those/
Pick one of my flows/
Poetry and prose/
I be the master and u be the student/
so u gotsta stay prudent/
U fucken rodent/...lowlife fucking subordinate/
i'll come and murder u in your own hood/
coz I cant stand funny, bunny dudes/
I appear sinister[Cinista] but I'm a "wolf" in this industry mister/
if u be good u might get my poster/

PEACE
mrfish97@yahoo.com

[K9]

Oh no, this cat Cinista's tryna battlin me//
Son I'll drop ur ego like ur countries currency//
You and me, one on one battle, you're kiddin me right//
Jus like any emcee's jeans son you're far from tight//
You, formed da formidable face of fictatious nature//
For you're fake, your fate's inevitable Ima hate ya//
I'm make ur ass run like my nose when I got flu//
Its true, I'm da shit so call me Winnie The Pooh//

NEXT !!!!!!!! :arrow:

[Loafsta boy]

yo my boy i'm up for it wats up at BB

i kick a freestyle like you never seen before
when i'm dropping K9 shaking in his boots for sure
i have your neck snapping back an forth Ngathi ngidlala ngerekere
have you running a fever your tempreture boiling like ketlele
you never seen me flow venecular like this
I'm Mike Tyson your an old lady an you know you can't fight this
so when i write this
there ain't no thought to it
you wanna know who can crack your face in i can do it
I defeat my enemy
when i spit lyrical energy
and i'm still young just like those 3 cats called entity



YO BOY I'M Gonna release an Unda ground CD called:

"DA chronic(alz) of loafsta boy"
but thing is you boys must hit a flippen track wit me, me an dat otha kat mo iz producing my beats

[K9]

Wassup playboy, Nah BB is tyt. U need 2 get me on dat album. Send me a Private Message and give me ur numbers, anyways back 2 business...

Damn right, u're Mike Tyson, kid, u always bite//
Yo I'm known on da mic, u're career is still recondite//
Got me spittin these big words, I'm soundin like a Pro wit Verbs//
U battlin me as I've proven before is absurd//
Yo you're just an amateur out there that's tryna go vernacular//
But even if your name was Percy, ur flow still wouldn't be spectacular//
Ay yo I know that its been a while kid//
But it seems you couldn't get me that doc, coz I'm still ill//

Peace playboy, holla back

-Out-

[Loafsta boy]

will do oh shit


Okay i'm came thru wit da first words
destroying ur first verse
now you rocking an rolling soundin a lil like fred durst
you like claimin like insurance
but yo my battle got you shaking an sweatin like a preformance
you stated that you still ill
well Loafsta boy be da doc who gonna beat you up wit a pill
chill chill who you feeling
LOAFSTA BOY be da MC who's rhymes you stealing
you sell less copies dan me lyk comparin da Massacre to Sweat/suit
you swimming wit a shark best you get ur wet siut
oh my god i just made you shut down
now you thinking to ur self wat da fuck now
ohh did that hurt i guess it didn't
tryna battle da creator bitch you kiddin
ohh wat da hell is up wit me
cause wen it comes to flow i'm a giant ur only 2feet

holla wen ur recoperated from ur death cause i murderd u nigga

[K9]

Damn nigga... Nice, props

Me biting rhymes son u gotta be kiddin//
Yeah that script was tight, pity we know that it was bitten//
Loafsta boy bout 2 get smoked jus like a cigarette//
I'll leave u non-existant like da career of Keith Sweat//
You got no lyrically vision, like dat cat Ray Charles//
I prove that by crushin u, using only 8 bars//
So next time chill before u think of battlin me//
Coz I'm 2 phat for you, your rhymes are still skiny//

[Loafsta boy]

okay here let me drop


oh my goodness gracius me
dis nigga pussy like a 5yr old who loves sweets
that space right there iz your life (empty)
i look up at your weak rhymes that cant even dent me
cause you can't even mc
so if ever you need a ghost writer you probably wanna rent me
you sound like a faggot why you tryna smoke me
iz it cause i'm Loafy da guy wit a trophy
for rap olympics gold medal
your rhymes rusted and diyin like old metal

[Cinista wolf]

my mic force obliterate/
mic force the ultimate/
style of stylez like a ninja/
because I injure any contender/
when it come 2 battle/
how come I got my enemies' heads on the mantle?/
Idi Amin's/ lost son kith and kin/
like Ishmael and Abraham/
i'll bury ya in a shallow grave with the rest of your clan juss like genocide man/
i'll be like Congolese/
jumping from trees/
like chimpanzees/ cannibalistic tendencies/
make me eat other mcs/
your talk of my currency/
shows that u not a conscious mc/
I cant blame u G/
y'all achieved independence in '93/
so juss a baby/ ...
full of fear 4 your meneer/
so 1st study tha proletariat b4 u venture into politics/
I run with Tha Movement ask Theme Elohim

[K9]

Aight I c yall

Two niggaz on one, ay yo that be a bitch move//
My lyrics gun yall down like a lyrical pistol//
I seem to have four senses coz I'm not feelin yall both//
Lyrically I'll move you back jus like my cornrows// (str8 back)
Loaf can only be my ghostwriter coz I killed you son//
I did it 4 fun, coz ur street value is none//
Cinista we were actually freed in 94, get ur facts str8//
But its seems I opressed your verse again and made ur soul levitate//
Now as yall c, I'm killin 2 birds wit one stone//
Not coz yall r fly but coz I killed you on my zone//

I TALKING DA MICROPHONE!!! :twisted:

[Cinista wolf]

Even if I exist in the form of an atom/
I have the destructive potential of a car bomb/
So lyrically outta sight K9 cant fathom/
U cant see mine like fantom/
Loafsta/ iz a next victim on my roaster/
I'm crazier than a roller coaster/
rolling backwards/ puffing on a spliff in my backwoods/
U cant fuck with my catalogue/
I'm bold head slick digital/
you's a cold trick essentially analogue/
I can tell coz your rhyme style's 2 simple/
Kinda immature like pimple/
I free style heavy mental/
compose instrumental/
on my PC/ then paint shit on canvas with PVC/
you might want to quote this/
or deep throat this /
coz I wrote this/
so lets have more meta4s/
and correct history of course/
CONSCIENTIZE and you might juss escape your inevitable demise/
coz fucking with me is a rodent in snakes eyes/
my venom's potent/
....leave your ass paralised

[K9]

Use all da big words u want son, I still can't be touched//
I'll crush u coz like a celibate I jus don't give a fcuk//
When I write, I ignite, make u endure lyrical strife//
Yo I'm married 2 da game so consider it my wife//
The only thing I fathom is your lack of lyrical expertise//
Unlike me kid you're way 2 healthy//
Wat u mean ur vemon's potent, we both know u can't spit// HA HA HA!
Fcuk wit me again, like digested food u'll be in shit//

[Loafsta boy]

who what when why where how kidd
what you mean two cats tryna battle you kidd?
who da hell dropping lines an making K9 bitch?
when did the the perpertrator make K9 shit?
How da fuck does K9 wanna get kicked?
why dis cinista wolf think he can battle me wit a small dick?
Where inda hell would you?
but to many questions so lil time
why you cats stressing such weak rhymes? (Huh)
you probably getting a lil slow inda mind
but now i'm connecting with my tight punch line

[Loafsta boy]

yo i keep my rhymes either phat or in proportion
i get a sculple cuz you bout to be aborted
i run away wit da sculple cuz i amputated your feet
you find cum stains on my album cuz i masterbated da beat
i'm like jesus wit cuz you follow my flow
i'm da richest man alive cuz i swallow da dough
son you outta your wits taking on me i smell of weed
i got more energy dan drink redbull and eating ecstacy
i'm still ill even after i been injected be


got ya sms ain't got airtime son

[Cinista wolf]

W'sup sunshine
I,ma snatch your zone and make it mine/
coz i'm possessive like Taurus/
Aggressive like Aries/
My rhyme flow iz flawless /
and so cruel like Virgo, likew "the virgin" it looks innocent/
yet inside indecent/
like Capricorn's explicit/
I,m 2 fly but Pisces' 2 fishes missed it/
and "the crab" went back into it's shell coz I dissed it/
I murdered the nefarius looking aquarius/
coz they all juss a bunch of strange motherfuckers/
I laughed at Saggitarius like I laugh at Chris Tucker/
I dared thee Leo mcs /
but monkey does what monkey sees/
since you's a fool then your fire I will freeze/
even Gemini/ was mesmerised/ by my lyrical style/
and I tipped Libra's scales 2 my favour/
coz of my flavour/
I'm S - C -O -R -P -I 2 da O/
A hero juss like G -I 2 da O/
In case y'all dont Know I got a sting in my tail thats connected 2 my pen/ and then/
your fake whack rap career comes 2 an end

...and then your fake whack rap career comes 2 an end.


Yo Im coming 2 Joburg next week holler at ya boy
mrfish97@yahoo.com

[Loafsta boy]

i came here to battle not become an atrologer
your rhymes bout as corny as horny porno photographer
plz dude wats dis all about star signs
i put you in a brightly light room an beat you up wit dark rhymes
you wanna talk like dis star trek has a website
i put you into da mental institution tell them to check if ur heads right
goin up against jhb boys you must be lost
I call you a cross dresser cuz ur dress iz crossed

[Cinista wolf]

my rhymes went 2 deep for Loafsta boy....Ha ha ha
now he thinks I,m mad .........Ha ha ha

I'm a shining star
aka Cinistar
I'll capsize your boat
Loaf aint a star.............


You fucking with a hungry but tight mc/
Your whole JHB superiority/
Is all fake aristocracy/
You shook about how come my style's 4 free/
I speak the language of live mc's you're dead/
I'll make sandwich out of you coz your name means bread/
Lyrically I bless/
Spiritually you stress/
Bitch please confess/
mc's from "The houses of stone" are the best/
face it you cats emulate Zim standards...
"The Movement" juss keeps moving on /
Even the king on your throne is from the "Houses of Stone"
...The Movement juss keeps moving on/


come 2 think of it I'ma turn this shit into a track and record it

[ps_one]

i'nm not an mc//
so please dont mistake me for a whack kid//

imma hold this down like a [/b]RASTATION//
so take this into consideration//
i'll make your flippin/ shit spittin mouth seem like animation//
you'll seem like ZIMBABWE smoke in motion//
dark or blu i'll put YOU in a very bad situation//
COZ i'll hold da mic and tell it as it is like Amunition//
if u into fight bring it, i love action//
but dont call da cops coz i'll kick 'em back to da station//
i'm not tight/ i'm whack / i jus want my recognition//
fat ass you rhyme shit but you wanna b on television//
man admit it , you dont have an ambition//
infact what u r typin is dirty like air pollution//

shit i gotta go / let me live u wit enough hope//
//peace//

[Loafsta boy]

nope nope i ain't feeling that
i'm dope dope and in you i'm seeing wack
you a star nigga please
my rhymes get you higher than a hit of cigga weed
cinista wolf more like baby kitten
wit all of your scripts bitten
now you wanna battle is you kidding
you just a star trapped in my universe
no brightness on you well it could be worse ...

[Cinista wolf]

script writer/
ghost tha lost biter/
most prolifik/
no need 4 gimmiks/
stick 2 da basics/
new age i'll phase it out no doubt/
now i got more clout /
2 go 2 da next round of tha bout/
u claim that my rhymez are bitten/
but BITCH you juss smitten/
by tha way that I write/
U tha one who bite/
str8 up/


Im giving you less lines /
coz ive made you great many tymes/
BITCH/


I was in Joburg recently .......and I aint never......heard ofd ya!