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Dockspitz Diss : b-boys audio tourney
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This is for the www.b-boys.com/ audio tournament there hosting. My opponent was Dockspitz, a very ILL cat on the mic. He'll probably rip me, but I tried.
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Sup, this is napalm. Nothing special about me, just spit on beats. I don't make beats though, i've never been to good at it. Just don't mix well with me, I just do vocals (mc work). Thats the introduction, heh.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
#165,203 today Peak #1,218
#25,703 in subgenre Peak #167
Author
Napalm
Rights
2002
Uploaded
April 10, 2002
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MP3 1.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
www.b-boys.com/vbforum .. Click Audio Tourney I, its Napalm ~vs~ Dockspitz.
Lyrics
My words were born in tha same time frame as WW4, tha god put Napalm in Constructin mischief, like sendin "horse riders" around a track witout a saddle pin... You cant put an end to my reign(rain) like Seattle winters Fuck a ninja, singe-ya-hair's playing disasters 'n teaching like the master splinter... Clavicle broke from mic snatching within my own group chain I'll bust ya balls like Freddie Kruger playing a hoop game... Time this battle, I move so fast my velocity breaks you're clock Tap ya shoes 3 times bitch, and you'll vanish to the wizerd-of-dock... I keep reinforcin steady punches, endsorsin labs for ya brain Sever your head, and call you the headless horseman Icabodd crane... Smack your voice box 180 degrees forcing you to fucking back talk Back talk? Switch spots and let me rock to myself, im just that hott... Napalms bad for your health, my vicious attacks are stealth Dockspitz was delicious, ya reign is short like an elf... I'll beat your brain till it starts to swell, causing morbid gorey-ness Damage ya brain till your memory's gone now ya story-less... You couldn't de'feet" me if you took an axe to both ankles I'll still dance circles around you, like my name was Bo Jangels... Then i take your "left" arm n' break it so your elbow dangles At geometricly perfect "right" angles, oh yes this foe mangles... Should I copy you? Or should I paste-this, dont matter cause im rippin you face-less Slap the saliva particles out of ya mouth so much till ya left dry n taste-less... Yea Dock - Spits when I jab a Jablin through his abdominal If this was Return of the Chronical, you'de get burned cause im phenominal... Ya suck dick so much, till your throats covered in blood Ya mom had to remove ya from suckin a pud, and then detatch ya knees from the fuckin mud... My rhymes are vile, Im spitting them one thousand two-hundred and eighty miles Grippin dock by the back of the head, and make him suck my dick till it goes out of style...
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