4-bar weapon clash (2000!!! Next is 3000!!!) :)

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Permalink Reply by CrAzY~C! on October 19, 2011 at 5:34pm

 

kick u and your homies asses

and make u choke on a pair of Oakleys glasses

i stole these from a lonely bastard

who told me im his only master

 

next weapon: cinnamon roll

J.E.T.S FOOL said:

I got your top whore on all fours

and I can kill you with change from the top floor,

see thats nickles dimes while I spit this damn rhyme

and even if I go to jail I'll still come back for mine

next weapon: glasses

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Permalink Reply by Shane on October 19, 2011 at 11:34pm

Rhymes so good im dropping cinnamon rolls, my flows ray

Slices and cuts chopping you, killin men, then I go stay

At the chefs resort popping tellin them how to cook bake rhymes, deploy

Medicore writers flopping away like a dieing fish afraid of the Pillsberry Doe Boy

 

Next Weapon: Chapel

 

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Permalink Reply by G.K.paypa$tak$ on October 20, 2011 at 12:03am

Heres a question to the holy father? Why the fuck shouldnt I drown your daughter in the holy water?

I cant just stop it there though, I gotta take it a little farther- I think Ima get my virgin tonight, like a car bomber

Don't worry, I wont leave her corpse in the wedding chapel, I know Im crossing lines, but that is where she'll meet her demise

-at the foot of my bed, but when the cops came and got me, I told em, "It aint rape, if you yell surprise"

 

Nw: a stegosaurus 

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Permalink Reply by CrAzY~C! on October 20, 2011 at 12:27am

all that shit u tlkn u must b beggin 4 it

crush yo ass like a stegosaurus

u think my heads big? shell tell u my heads enormous

ill fuckin shread ya whore ass!

 

next weapon: trident

G.K.paypa$tak$ said:

Heres a question to the holy father? Why the fuck shouldnt I drown your daughter in the holy water?

I cant just stop it there though, I gotta take it a little farther- I think Ima get my virgin tonight, like a car bomber

Don't worry, I wont leave her corpse in the wedding chapel, I know Im crossing lines, but that is where she'll meet her demise

-at the foot of my bed, but when the cops came and got me, I told em, "It aint rape, if you yell surprise"

 

Nw: a stegosaurus 

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Permalink Reply by Shane on October 21, 2011 at 3:14pm

Hold my trident like im god of the sea

Dumping bodies off just to earn some money

So it don't float make an incision in the tummy

Sharks eat the bait, so theres nothing to cough me

 

Next Weapon: Wasp

 

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Permalink Reply by Euan B on October 21, 2011 at 8:15pm

going against me, ive won, youve already lost,
now lock yourself in a room with an army of killer wasps.
with each and every sting you'll be in everlasting pain,
until i have the mercy to put a bullet in your brain...



mines may be shit but im too tired to do any better...

Next Weapon... Pencil          

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Permalink Reply by Kadillac on October 21, 2011 at 8:36pm

My skills are as sharp as a pencil
You can try to copy me like a stencil
But lll eat ya up like Lynch with my utencil
N lick the blood from a bitch thats on her menstral.


Next weapon: paper plate

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Permalink Reply by CrAzY~C! on October 21, 2011 at 11:31pm

all u haters wait

while i find a way 2 end ur life with a paper plate

dont try 2 talk i make ur fate

theres no god looks like ur saviors late

 

next weapon: horseshoe

Kadillac said:

My skills are as sharp as a pencil
You can try to copy me like a stencil
But lll eat ya up like Lynch with my utencil
N lick the blood from a bitch thats on her menstral.


Next weapon: paper plate

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Permalink Reply by Cody Sipe on October 24, 2011 at 7:37am

credited with your death i confessed its a world wide spread

Go ahead your conscience said a misread you surley dreaded

embeded up to your head'n my horse shoe pit face is shreaded

seeing red concentration of a jed - I throw a ringer now thats my butter and bread 

 

Next weapon: Your mom

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Permalink Reply by Shane on October 26, 2011 at 12:09am

Been a little bit for each time I RHYME and spit

I practice bits to hatch shit and I SIGN off and quit

I WRITE some quick, My SPRITE to drink, Im OFF to RINSE

PRINTS touch and stick, The MILF your mom, got me rubbing one OFF cause SLIP

 

Next Weapon: Ingrediant

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Permalink Reply by Cody Sipe on October 28, 2011 at 8:15am

our minds displaced but not erased just encased laced with waste

what could bloom in the plume of doom resumed by the fetus in the dying womans womb

the wise rise eyes wide to the skies desipite the demons implies of demise and despise

downward spilraled slope disobedient diagnosed A lethal dose but our best ingredient is hope

 

 

Sorry didnt really kill anyting with that. unless you count the ryhming haha.

 

Next weapon: immortality

 

 

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Permalink Reply by The Crazy Englishman! on October 28, 2011 at 9:40am

I am dracula so I live foreva

I dont need to kill ya

I just wait till age grow

And a pastor returns you below

 

MY RHYMES ARE 1337 YO

 

Next weapon: Harmless Gasses

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