let me jump on the battlefield i dont stop pause halt or yield
big bursey betta watch your grill before i tip it and watch it spill
my existence is topped as real you illusion you copperfield
my shit swallow you like pop-a-pill, they feel you out like cop-a-feel
yo spot on chill, when i rain on you and ya vocab
you so bad, grap the grenade and an hold that you ghost dad
BET YOU CANT FIGURE OUT WHO I AM BIIITCHEEZ
See Wat Happens When You Come On Da Battlefield/a Stray Bullet Caught Da Boy/his Niggas Say He Aint Matter Any Way, He Was Just Da Waterboy/my Flow Like Slugs 2 Dese Niggas/you Spiitin Wit Watertoys/ill Fuck Over Any Nigga Dat Try 2 Harm Da Boy/man Dese Niggas Average, I Been A Savage/im A Gun Shot Wound, Nigga You Splinter Status/im On Dat Reality Shit, Yall On Dat Imagery Shit/ Im Already Great, Dis Nigga On Dat Finabee Shit Lol/man I Stay High, Im On My "trinity" Shit Like Da Matrix/how Yo Existence Real And Dont NO Body Know U Livin, Bitch Stap Fakin/they Talkin Amongst Themselves Like "big Bursey Causin Accidents"/"we Gotta Close The Thread Now, Nobody Wanna Post After Him"/ Lol Easy Man Holla
Lord have mercy! who named this nigga Bursey?
Your flow so dry when you spit you left thirsty
He's not large just full of hot air
Lookin real big and stupid like Papa and Ma Bear
Berenstein, my flow burn you like kerosene
To face me you gonna need tubes of sunscreen
Cuz I'm shining dawg, watch you start whining when I start rhymin dawg
Stop writing lose your pen and dont try to find it dawg!
I'm the best why do I have to keep reminding yall?!
The cypher a circus cuz I keep clowning yall!
Yall gone lose a friend get your boys and lose some men
Your collar loosening hit ya and ya bruising
Split ya when I spit the hot lines and you losing!
I'm not giving up my crown I'm refusing!
Last edited by Deepak; January 17th, 2008 at 01:54 PM
homie you clowning yourself,put up signs in your post "Wanted help"
he's been rhyming a good while now,and still he hasent sold a cd off the shelf
i'll man handle u lil miss,smack ur face with high voltage thunderbolt hit's
cut the wires that u run on,a few shockwaves to ur hip will malfunction ur shit
inovative,versatile,infinite,those three words define's the kinda artist i am
you tellin him he shuld lose the ink,but i'll tell you dawg loose the hand
Lungs lethal
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I havent been around for a while but still nothing's changed
Lethal is the same bitch spittin' shit causing mass ear drum pain
Casito the lyrical knifer of cypher i take ya tounge and ya dame
In battle im a front liner shit i make the predator look tame
Im sorry lungz i forgot you were here let me bring it right back
Fact is Lethal can (w)rap, i seen his work, all those presents at macys...
....my boy lungz did that!
pffft
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mmmmmm kate
low class nigga,how are u ever goin to stack up to me
my lyrical ability is about 1million trinity multiplied by three
casito sit n take lessons,cause even the angels bow dwn in my presents
homie i dnt need weapons,barz sharp like two edged swords 2 make incisions
ur wackshit spoil my appetite,this nigga more like chuwawa he bark dnt bite
u dnt wanna enter the ring u talk dnt fight,it's a choice for u "the left or the right"
it's too easy
Lungs lethal
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yo lungs lethal cuz you inhalin the wrong toxin
my verse ufc yours lightweight boxing
hit the caption i dont have to spell it out
yo structure cold i bring hell in the house
lethal your ass must be bailin you out
that bullshit you spit must be swellin ya mouth
what i tell yo lame ass about steppin in bouts
your artilary is harmless when weapons is out
im death you overslept that dont count
im reppin the best in the south
you left with the rest of the crowd
ima fuk ya face,like you have sex with ya mouth
BET YOU CANT FIGURE OUT WHO I AM BIIITCHEEZ
Named ya "Brik Yella"...
Prolly 'cause ya 'Free flow' keep missin'...
I'mma piss in ya sink, to match the shit you keep dishin'...
I'm mean green fishin... My flow spits pistons...
Ya flows so fiction that ya nose reached Nixons...
Godzilla to the flow, man, i stomp with the best...
Your only spittin' smoke, makes you Godzooky with text...
You spit cold... why the hell are you hailin' us?...
I rip 'Brik Yella'... To make 'Brik Kissin' his alias...
Nomatter how you see it, man... Nigga you lose...
I fed 'em "Kicks" for breakfast,
....................... Even his mother approves lol...
"9 to 5 is how you survive//
Im not tryna survive...
I'm tryna live it to the limit and love it alive//"
Thump' I release fuses through music, unseen and I'm ruthless
I dont got to bring your chick in a sinagogue to show her my jews/juices
What seperates us, aint da style we write, Or the strength on the Mic
Cause before I dropped with my might, ya never seen any of my lines in ya life
I'm orginal, you just a play-back in the mind of the subliminal
As I consistently drop bars on you clowns just like arrested criminals
I keep a rat-tat-tat-tat strapped to the waist, if beef occurs over stacks
Ripping ya SPINAL-CORD out ya ass, now nobody supporting ya BACK
russian assassin what i'm packin comes down smashin on wack rappers
and half skilled slackers
such as yourself after...an attempted hit
quick miss rookie hits come from a bitch similair to the lines you spit
i diminsh and dim-you've got no strength on the mic
i spit with a might that'll lift ya to my height in the sky
i stand solid you on the other side with nothing to support your life
My flow is electric ,so dont try and play me ho
i was gonna battle this cat, but he screamin dont Taze me Bro
you dont phase me tho/when this 9 come out get ya feet movin like patrick swazey yo
ya i go the lazy flow
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Like African kings rockin' leathers, and tigers - I'm more playa then them!
How? cause I put you through the meat grinder, scrambled ya name
Now I got, "LAYAS-A-HIM" ~scramble it
I'm to nice to recieve advice from lowlifes, who join the game, but cant play
Who create gay avi's, and say "Flyweight" to show the world...
That one punch and they'd FLY-AWAY
Dude dissapear, I'm where the whores-at, You where the poor-at
Cause when it comes to "steppin' on people"...
My feet on stop of your face... Just like a DOOR-MAT
the god of intellect is the new dominater...let me kill this cyfa
im sublime, totally insirmountable on text fights/
i put SPIDERS on mcs EYES just to make em change WEB-SIGHTS/
i dont put emphasis on flow coz this here is textual/
i spit HORIZONTALLY so u mcs get it STRAIGHT like HETEROSEXUALS/
lol i speak in DIGITAL DIALECTS so my language is BINARY CODE/
i even compress CHRONOLOGY i leave no TIME to UNFOLD/
just remember im soon going to be the god on this site/
lol becoz im so intelligent that i get DISTINCTIONS wen i PASS mics/
I utter the truth to these dudes for destitation purposes
He rap with an eqoulent vocab. to demise and show the worthlessness in kids
But you cant compile bull-shit, on a dude who sees the future like a vissionary
Get the picture, nah! This aint pictionary...Lets just say
Russian chops ya words up, and re-creates them like the Dictionary
Ah! My flows supersaturated, no wonder these homos trash-n-hate it
It would seem, I'm ripping this dude apart from his seams...
Cause his whole fucking style was fabricated
In rap I'm a White-Lotus, Who produces bars on fuckin Post-its
I demolish ya style...
Without ever having to CAP a word to get it Noticed...bitch
aight ya'll hold up, stop the clock/
drop the beat and make way/
kronicalz got somethin to say.....
yo R.A. that shit was dope/
do i hate? nope/
but you outta luck outta places to go and outta hope....
oh shit he comin back round 2/
took me a while but i found you.
haha yeah hommie this is where this spit ends/
P.S. man can we be friends haha
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many wanna be me cause i'm bringin the pots-in/
and emcees fall to they knees when i'm ringin the shots-in
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