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Waddup y'all. It's The Poet aka Poetic aka Poetical. I've been at this for over 5 years now. On this page you'll find some of my better efforts at this whole Hip Hop Culture.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #4,907
Peak in subgenre #1,780
Author
Poetic
Uploaded
August 15, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
3vs3 battle on vietrapper.com Verbal Elements Crew vs the Nounless Amature Monkeys
Lyrics
ANTEK's LYRICS
im reciting extraordinary words you can't even comprehend//
when im spittin verbal asaults, you'll know its the end//
my blue rag straight hanging down, wha da fuck you gunna do-cuhz//
c-walking straight on yo face, blood drippin, you forgot who you-was//
im making you go blind, interlaced intertwined, bitch press rewind //
im throwin shot's harder then your whole crew combined //
cuz your words are like nails, and mine are like artilleries//
your the civilian niguuh, and im the infrantry//
pop, pop, mutha fucka lets see who "drops-down-first"//
only rounds u got is on ur head , cuz i "drop-rounds-worst"//
but fuck bullets, ill spray you with "hollow-tips-of-sound"//
you rap so funny, ill make you "swallow-dicks-of-clowns"//
you sound like a fuckin reject of american "idol"//
but the straight claimin wanksta, overdosed on "MIDOL"//
what the fuck kinda crew, names themself a word like NAM//
can't even make there names, they had to steal it from they MOM//
you trying to claim you NAM, but bitch, you know you WRONG//
i'll verbally abuse you harder then the VIET-CONGS//
i drop BOMBS, infesting like a biological DISEASE//
spooked, cuz you know mass destruction is my EXPERTISE //
my lyrics actually flow, and they never cease, like the NILE-RIVER//
you might get scared stiff , it'll leave you with a HOSTILE-SHIVER//
im a mass murderer, i drob bombs with ease//
imma kill you verbally, until you down on yo knees//
rappid fire, spraying words of heated up "in-fer-no"//
demolishing you, too bad you "been-burned-though"//
talkin bout MURDA MURDA, closest thing you got to kill was an OTTER//
cuz the only guns you bitches grab, is the one's filled with WATER//
its the nam crew, only thing they be rippin is banna peels //
wanksta monkies smokin up bamboo? damn thats unreal //
imma blast you katz, like you my bottle rockets//
you wacker then 50 cents, you don't belong in my pockets //
saying you high, talkin bout weed like it aint no joke //
u hit dicks instead of blunts, no wonder you choke //
you feelin lil lucky, cuz im bout to put the mic down//
you bitches lower then low, you don't belong underground //
REFUZ's LYRICS ARE PENDING
POETIC's LYRICS
INTRO 3 BARS
now imma start this off with whyd i even get-in-volved?
nam cru, i dont even need a "spark" to "set-this-off"//
imma "burn" yall rip yah if yall step into my cypher
checc when i spit saliva cant nobody else decipher//
my "code had no re"morse" knocc these "charlies" off they "horse"
like im "crampin up yah style" enough to "knocc" yah "boat off course"//
T TIZZLE 5 BARS
of course t'z on my dicc but you cant ride-me
be a man and stand tall.. wait you only five-three//
i hate you bitch dont you ever try to aim-me
you aint never had a girl and your ass is eigh-teen//
yes im the best on this site dont even get it mistaken
you "date online" so much you dont even kno if yur "taken"//
(w)rap u like a "mummy" cuz you a "chest-with-no-heart" (mummys are hollow)
when it comes down to u and me lets set-us-a-part//
guess wat im younger, taller and i flow mo betta than you
youz a fag, you gay and a homosexual too!//
TUTRU 4 BARS
and tutru i'll beat you quicca cuz yah so vu vuyen
didja come to battle or to eat some com chien?//
you so fat yah weights gonna crush yah legs
put the mic down grab the phone and hit up jenny craig//
and while yah there picc up some advice on how to rhyme
cuz yah cru cant teach you, but neither will i//
tutru wears tutu's and yah whole club's-gay
u need some new homies like jared from sub-way!//
KANO 4 BARS
fucc im done with tutru lets diss on KANO
cuz u "blow hella hard" like an F5 tornado//
i spit slow but hit quicc till you explode on contact
im like "sonya blade break" yah necc like in "mortal kombat"//
cmon cousin watchu tryin to claim with that red-rag?
make u bleed to death wave it as the "i'm dead-flag"//
im done rippin on you take youre sign-of-relief
but fucc you
