a wise man once said-
those who lose are better off dead...
-FYI... im not losing.. so be a little smarter wit the battle youre choosin
cause if you battle me, then trust me, ill do the abusing
kids, dont try this at home, its detramental to ya health
unplug the cord and put your mic back on the shelf
can someone tell me what the point of this contest is?
it aint even a question, cause y'all know who the best is
E... S-C-O, ya know i dont fade
im dangerous like when a pin pulled out a grenade
just imagine the feeling.. so much pain, and i doubt it'll be healing
you cant stand the thought, now i got you kneeling
dont ya love it, im using your own mind against you
you werent using it, so it just made sense to
you didnt write your rhymes, you stole em from doctor seuss
some "hop on pop" and "sam i am" mixed wit "Mother Goose"
so simple, a child could dismantle it
so next time youre plan to battle me, just cancel it
cause you got me wastin time and rhyme
so many tryin to take mine, well nigga, get in line
you better train hard, cause you only get one shot
you cant hold my mic, you'll drop it, cause its too damn hot
i burn emcees with ease, whenever i please
no thermometer could measure my ammount of degrees
"KAL CUT IT OUT, YOURE GETTIN TOO COCKY!!!-"
-and ill keep being that way til a motherfucker stop me
my lyrics leave you brain damaged like rocky
flashin back to my last line, like a rewind by the disk jockey
my lyrics leave you brain damaged like rocky
flashin back to my last line, like a rewind by the disk jockey
thats all you can do: flashback, cause there wont be a sequel
this aint a battle... our skills are far from equal
a rematch? i know you wouldnt dare
id hafta grab a mag and blow out half my brain to make it fair
Tha True Emcee, and the Thug in me....
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lol, thanks for the input... the name is kal esco, and thats why, it says esco on the 2 pics.
tha true emcee and the thug in me... is about how i can spit at anyone, if youre all about that gangsta shit, ill murk you without tryin, if you really know how to spit and embarrass someone i still got you, a lot of emcees are stuck in one of those categories
and the pics are from the comic "the boondocks"
Tha True Emcee, and the Thug in me....
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chek it, if we take da kal outcho name we left wit esco, if i take da 40 cal. out ma holster, it aint no test yo, put slugz thru ur best clothes, u don't want it, if u got da skillz dawg, den go ahead and flaunt it/ however, u do lack in places otha mc's won't, while otha rymes can flow properly ur rymes jus dont/ now dun be gettin mad dat u aint got da skills i possess, cuz when it comes to spittn rymes u jus can't contest, so muthafuka, quit tryin ta put me to da test, or ill have to resort to puttin eight shots thru yo chest, cuz dats wut happens when u fuk wit da lyrical eliott ness, an it'll be best if u invest in a quality bulletproof vest/ now we know u can't spit, but ur also all talk, man, u wouldn't possess skillz if u was possessed by da ghost of 2pac/as u can see ive reached a higher affinity den most mc's, and dat obviously includes u, so its prolly best if u jus leave/ but dun worry dawg well eventually hang out one day, we can pay a visit to da cemetary an ill let u pik out ur favourite grave/ ima end da battle here dawg an save u da embarassment, cuz my rymes r like a blok of steel, an ur lines cant even make a dent.
don't even botha wit a comeback, i went easy on u, u don't wanna get further humiliated.
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Ayo you wanna talk about esco you whacher than stems,
I got the real 40 kal get laid on yo back again,/
hit you in the back of the scull until you can't think,
i'm the type of nigga that'll sneak in ya kitchen and blow ya brains in the sink,/
bitch please dawg look I grab the pump,
merk you up,/
then toss you in the trunk,
til you rot like a skunk,/
you not fuckin wit me home boy i'm the hardest,
you can't even bite my shit it'll fuck up ya larnx,/
the microphone is my home I've been spittin since birth,
i'm the type that'll steel ya shit and sell it to you for more than it's worth,/HOLLA ATCHA BOY
THIS RAP SHIT PLAYS A MAJOR PART OF MY LIFE........LEGA-C........
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youre a pussy emcee, thats why im takin your virginity
fuck a battle, mass destruction is my true affinity
yall are hopeless, gun talk is a waste of my time
you call yourself a emcee, but dont know how to rhyme
thats some "spictacular" shit, how fuckin dumb can you get
end your life, grab a knife and give your wrist a slit
youre goin easy on who? nigga please! stop lyin!
you tried your hardest and lost.... stop cryin!!!
your shit is so wack, you shoulda never said it
dont rap, do like your boyfriend, swallow dont spit
humiliate me? i doubt it'll ever happen...
especially because of your lack of skill at rappin
this is my career nigga, im in high demand
i dont come to your job and smack the dick out your hand
why you want me to leave so bad? "I dont know i just do" (you talkin)
you just mad cause the "new guy" is better than you
i murdered you without a gun, nigga i didnt shoot once
cause the nigga gun talkin is the nigga that fronts
once again stop lyin, you aint a gun shooter
wont say shit to my face, thats why youre on the computer
your rhymes "like a block of steel"? are you stupid or fake?
i dont even need to dent em, ill tie em to you and throw it in a lake
drowin in your own words, cause steel dont float
hope ya liked how just i flipped the script on ya quote
but thank you for verse, it was a good snack
i aint mad bout the "skills" you posess, im mad at the lack (of skills)
....seriously, step up your game before you come at me, when you get some skills holla at me on www.streetgutta.com/forum/
oh, and Lega-C you dont get a comeback, i only spit at "spictacular" cause i was bored, so just read this rhyme, and pretend i put your name in there....
Tha True Emcee, and the Thug in me....
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Ayo look dawg you can't past these barz,
ha esco tryin to be like nasty nas,/
a you little faggot i'll kill you in a submission,
then blow ya back off while you in da push up position,/
fuckin wit c is like hollow tips going through yo mess,
pump shoot yo chest out of yo vest,
and heart out of yo chest,/
you ain't nothin that my toungue can't spit,
if it go further than this you could get stung with da fifth,/
you or nobody can see me i'm here to stay,
the words like ammo and i'm lettin it spray,/
look son don't test me pussy,
i'll send shellz where ya chest be pussy,/
you a dick lover you don't get no pussy,
fuck around get stuck and left wet just like you was pussy,/
i'm eatin yo ass up I already said grace,
you wanna act like an ass I put tissue over ya face,/
instead of rhymin wit it you should have asked for conversation,
the flow will kill yo ass make you get hooked to respiration,/
I hate y'all niggaz wit a lot of stupidity,
the lyrics is like a canibal it will eat you up literally,/
you brung this apon yo self home boy,
this what I do when i'm playin around so if you want it fareal holla back
THIS RAP SHIT PLAYS A MAJOR PART OF MY LIFE
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My name is escobar but i dont wanna be nas
go ask nasir jones what his real name was
I was Esco, before i even knew he existed
that was your best diss about me and i just dismissed it
this rap shit is a major part of your life?.. stupid kid..
you got minor league skills, your life aint that big
"instead of rhymin, you shoulda asked for conversation"
you only rhymed two times, thats why i maintained domination
you cant understand that you lost, and i know why
you only comprehend "gun talk" so ill give it a try...
(ill beat you at your own game)
what up "C", i hear you wear a bulletproof vest
feelin brave, then let me shoot a bullet to test
too bad it dont protect ya head from my lead
fuck that, ill shoot ya neck, leave your body crippled instead
i guess im the real reason that youre filled with fury
i already 'splained to you that im the judge and jury
but im an executioner to boot, so stand up, salute
cause when its time to execute i wont hesitate to shoot
i command and conquer, playin you like its a game
ill make your soul burn like ether just for speakin my name
aint that a shame, my gun send pain signals to your brain
one clip's enough to make a nigga go insane
have all your friends sayin, "C done changed"
"ever since he battled esco, hes been deranged"
since kal's from philly, its time to be blunt
skills is what i got, and the same thing you want
but you cant get em, hold out your wrists so i can slit em
you wanna see the best flows, then just watch me spit em
(K)al (A)int (P)layin, (I)'ll (T)ake (A) (L)ife
take this knife, and cut until ya face aint rite
Fuck You C, i dismantle crews with my twenty-twos
make you quit rap and start singin the blues
in ya '92 Civic, singin sisqos "Got to Get it"
we know youre gay, so stop frontin bitch, ADMIT IT
youre a bitch makin bitch moves, dancin to bitch grooves
shoppin at payless for some high heeled bitch shoes
the way i lyrically killed you, theres no need to come back
i said your lines were gay cause of the talent you lack
matter of fact, im the reason that you wanna be black
now get the fuck up off your knees and get your tongue out my crack.....
HOLLA..
...youre "eatin my ass"? and then callin me gay?
you killed yourself in this battle, next time watch your wordplay...
Tha True Emcee, and the Thug in me....
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what the fuck is up wit the pic.
you suck soundin like ya chokin on a dick
yeah ya shit wack
but as a matter of fact
you need to step back
from these flows
you dont even know
what ya sayin
cuz of latley my shit i been delayin
but come holla this way
if ya really got something to say
cuz ya shits gay
im in this game startin today
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Son, i see you getting ya grown man on...i'll holla
'm the illest in whatever i do/
alot of niggas getting hit up in the streets because of their attitude/
like tryna be hard and act rude/
you gets no respect like porn stars posing in nude/
some niggas never took a shot of hennesey/
who needs to get smart at school when we got MONICA LIWINSKI/
i live ahead of time by an hour/
im BALTIMORE FINEST in the mic beholds great power/
i rap, clap, act, smack, and high jack/
wit me on ya mind i make it hard to climax/
i roll wit the hoe's but it doesn't make a difference/
cause when you hear my name you can predict an inference/
its gonna be hot you think not you stupid/
the rap game needs me nigga you useless/
they cant call me a clown/
some niggas thought i was BIG L cause i stay holding it down/
my block was too hard to live in/
i had dime chicks like FOXY and ROBBIN GIVENS/
you not hardcore nigga stop tripping/
cause when you catch these shells you gon be like DMX slipping/
falling and cant get back up/
have YA niggas like damn how he set that up/
and you don't wanna get me started wit slugs/
cause my pops stay wit a shotgun like ELMER FUDD/
you get popped like a bra strap/
you got ice ima floss that/ ya girl pussy man you toss that/
i can't be seen wit glasses on/
so if you hollaback when im out of class, its on
Thats elementary 4 u
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every time i see u posted nigga i must clown
hold u under water for long period, to see u drown
fuck baltimore, and Ray Lewis
the word is IKE, doctors found urine in yo body fluid
u want probelmz... hell u aint trying get into trouble
every time u read my post your stomach get bubbles
u scarey bitch, i hope u got chaperone for halloween
i'm creature that toss IKE to tha fiends
when u die bitch u finnaly known if u see the rings
YAWNING
IM OUTTIE
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