Originally Posted by
quickill
Since our last thread got shut down, let's finish this...
Since I started, how bout SBU goes, I go, then SBU finishes.
Y'all be the judge. Two of the most epic All TL rappers goin head to head.
ROUND 1____
Quickill:~~~~
Oh **** my arch nemesis
Evacuate the premises
Blow his tank to smithereens til there ain't nothin' left to diss
Pack guns like sardines, you're de-parting
I ****ed your girl's innards, broken heart-ing
What's my game? I'm sicker than sharting
Pause...
Flow sick need gauze, rhymes rubbed raw
Terror like Jaws, cue round of applause
**** your wordplay, nothin' short of heresay, and her say that my flow's sicker
Plus my ****'s thicker, you're like weak Flipper, ***** I am a shark
You're nothin' nevermind, I've the mind of a God
Spit pure blasphamey, your lyrics aren't a trap to me
Ain't even attractin' me, rhyme with no substance
Like coke cut with bakin powder you ain't holdin' nothing
Fronting, punching - you dodge a lil' too late
Prepare to hate - wait
Just start my day as I throw you away
Got a maid made for me, tell her burn the trash to blaze
Drug you out in a body bag - damn that was my last body bag - what a ****in' waste
Burn you like mace, faceless disgrace, brains and guts - all over the place
I rock to my own beat, ***** I run the whole street
Bout to run the whole town, you barely hang around
Ask me what's up ***** I'mma shut it down
Plus I rep the underground, plus I got the freshest sound
Heard some fag say SBU nothin' but a reach around
Haaa..
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Burn like ether
My girl kinky like leather
Your girlfriend fat
Call her a heifer
**** her? never
Leave her for the bums
You're game is stagnant, my world is spun
I'd ****in kill you but torture is too fun
Next time you diss the homie West G
***** you better run
Pray to god you got a gun
BLAT
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SBU: ~~~~
nice setups. not got proper lines yet bruv?
you weave it like a seamstress on this thread but only lies get "spun".
this is goin' to the best man like when brides get drunk.
plus.. "Nemesis" is backward; you 'sise-meN' up
fast bars. you're not even worth my time.
you "Dodge" like a 'Viper' but I earned my stripes.
to the 'Core-..vet'; I'm "Quick" and classic.
you're only "Ill" if simple language is symptomatic.
either you're stupid or losing through lethargy.
I'll kick your 'a'** out it; "heresay" is heresy.
"nothing left"? you're not right.
I'm centre stage.. where you'd be burnt by the spotlight.
you're stuck on "pause" whilst I'm getting replays.
please leave. take the pain as a keepsake.
done failing? then run bailing.
"flipper"'s filler, you're just 'wailing'.
and if that's 'A-hab'it you're refusing to 'waive'..
your best friends'll sleep through your funeral-wake.
ROUND 2 ______
Quickill: ~~~~
Phony mother****er all you got is word play
Not real like me you too fake like April fool's day
I don't smoke weed but I'm high up where the birds be(y)
You don't put in work and you ain't never flip yay
You ain't never hustled, week like you a Thursday
Rhymin with some syllables but glorly undesrve-ing
I wanted it so bad so I got in the worst way
Runnin through my veins it's insane like the king say
Crown is on point you get smoked like a joint
And Quick never stops never folds, they annoint
Me, til - the - end - see, you - just - empty, no friendly stop pretending
Not on my level now or till the end B
Huh...
Look..
From a trailer to a condo posted in the east
On the beach with bad *****es swimmin in the sea
Now I run the town but I used to run the streets
If you said you paid your dues you'd be lyin through your teeth
Who you lyin to is me, just admit that you weak
***** put the rhythm down you can't appreciate the beat
Cuz I'm always in the zone under pressure or when free
You the blind leadin blind, vision nothin you can't see
Next time you wanna fight bring your best ***** I'm beast