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Ravij Battle
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lyrikalwar.com round 1 vs Ravij
Career Killa, an up and coming young artist. He has faced diversity his whole rapping career, but through the diversity he has evolved into a full blown phenomenom...
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Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #5,020
Peak in subgenre #464
Author
Career Killa
Uploaded
April 12, 2002
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
ravij the kid aint having it/ im ripping it/ have u slipping it/ like tryin to guard ai/ tear through may i/ permission granted/ wack shit banded/ keep it quck and sick/ like randy moss u got no chance to stick/ ur anatomy will fold to glory/ ravij this kid is a savage its gonna be gory/ have it like sheed wallace dont trail jus blaze/ and leave challengers in amaze/ wit my flowing ways/ against me attempt is a sin/ im like the bulls of the 90s its hard not to win/ i spit hott often/ flow leave sparks/ boycott wackness like rosa parks/ enter this shit as a god sent/ the tourney got u on short contract like free agents/ my shit is blantent/ no expansion draft can save u/ jus laughed cause im sick wit the whole flue/ stick on beat like im caught but the old glue/ and ur mp3 is falling off wavs/ how u gonna spit ran over by the beat/ i aint even gotta kick to show da feat/ read ur shit and found ur text to be makeshift/ in battle i take this/ my skillz jus stay swift/ read the name/ cause like fender benders im ending carreers/ bring about the lossing tears/ cause these punches stay historic/ in battle ur dunn like warrick/ i love a challenge so i guess imma hate this battle/ cant stand it easy/ keep the mic greezy/ cause my style is none the less grimey/ on this site u dont even wanna try me/ how u gonna be rav skisel/ when u dont even know the meaning of ur own name/ im the beast no beat can tame/ i spit past the barrier of human thought/ stole ur title and didnt get caught/ after me all of hip hop is sought/ lyrikal genious/ no style is keener/ no delivery is meaner/ no flow obschener/ lines of punches critcal to the internal bleeder/ i bread the life/ so its flesh to the knife/ diary of a lyrikal sinner/ but im gonna be this tourney winner/ cause i stay hott as the leather/ and thats forever/ act like the kid aint gotta shot/ but like roy jones yall mustve forgot/
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