READ THIS IF U LIKE RUGGED HIPHOP
catch me at ughh posting rhymes//
at the same time roasting dimes//
all in obe blunt// smoking 5 emcees all in one verbal stunt//
any nigga who thinks he can beat me must be a dreama//
i dont smoked to many emcees doc says i got emphesma//
so if u wanna battle bring ur whole team//
imma make it short and cross niggas up like i was khalid el-amin//
leaving to flesh to rot// for those saying hip hop aint a sport//
if it aint a sport then how come u all outta fatigue//
if it aint a sport then how come u aint in my league//
i birth lyrics similar to those in bethleham//
so remember this when u test the man//
i will knock u out like lennox lewis//
and i dont give a fuck if ur clueless//
i still wont show u how to do this/
yo that verse by Thoughts was dope
Hey that was okay, but if you gonna be talkin to emcees like that...you gotta be much tighter for a challenge, yo...
It's cool, keep on reppin....
I could never refuse a challenge like that...check this out....
Check it out, it was a so-called hardcore nigga on the rise/
Or so he thought, but I got crews larger than the Starship Enterprise/
Illusionized, virtual thoughts I harmonize
with the scrutinized facts, you get immobilized I don't emphatize/
Pressure points up till a thousand that you be feelin/
Now I'm revealin, catastrophe measured in the Richter scales so feel it/
Like matrical digits, you won't even know when I'ma flex it
Tremors in the heart of your hallway/
I'm Doc Holiday...I'm the entity who's respects you gonna pay/
I be portrayin the biggest Earthquake that ever did hit the LA/
So I'm not dreamin and I'm not a fuckin dreama/
Deceivers get the shivers severed shit the non-believers/
And Ceaser seemed so meagre like his name without the Julius soon you better recognize who this is, the one who's battlin you/
Who'll crush your weak minded shit in just one touch of my telepathic eurythmics/
I lorn for statistics on the "Legendary Lyricists" card packs/
And I am the primest, like Edward Einstein without his atomic physics/
I am the lyricist, lyrics-monger-merciless- bounter-hunter/
I'll scorch your soft rhymes like the devil scorned in hellfire.....!
Hehehe.....peace..it's been nice.....keep on reppin...UGHH it is....