<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (P0W3RBALLIN @ Feb 28 2007, 07:18 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>I'd say your sh*t is about as lethal as the celtics, 14 and 42 I'm not beefin with ya, I'm just tryna do wut I do Ya can't turn my rhymes around because I'm keepin it true At least your competition, good thing I picked you ive been in this game, it aint at all new to me my game still growing like yao ming during puberty I never been unexperienced im always in my prime im gon be spittin at my best til I run outta time I'm what the games missin, see I'm the new solution This old news, so I'ma start an evolution I'm a revolution, let in a fresh breeze It's the game that I want and the game that I'll seize Get ya down on ya knees, bow down to the filth Change the look on ya face, don't like the way it was built Man you must be crazy, if you thinkin you a match Beat ya ass up and then cook a new batch Waiting for the next great to hatch? He's already here It's me, filthy boy, so ya best beware</div> Diss the C's all you want, we've won 3 in a row, You're a Rockets fan - we beat them on their home court 5 days ago, go ahead - I'll let you spit til you run outta time, only one problem - that time was up after my first line, funny how you tell me to get on my knees, that made me chuckle, because I said the same thing to your bi*ch before I turned her around and *ucker her, you call me filthy, yeah that's true, because I'm the rawest muthafucka this place ever knew, dawg give up, what u going to do? I flip beats on your ass quicker than DJ Clue, and aint nuthin you can do about it, trust me - I know when I see talent, I'm like Danny Ainge - I scout it, man no doubt about it, your bi*ch ass tried to step to me but I got your ass re-routed, just end it right now before you get smacked up, jacked up, and I'll do it so easy like the money I just stacked up man you're such a tool, go ahead and keep comin - you're just givin me fuel, you won't win so let this be a lesson, fool, cherish this experience with me like a precious jewel
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (CelticBalla32 @ Mar 3 2007, 04:10 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Diss the C's all you want, we've won 3 in a row,You're a Rockets fan - we beat them on their home court 5 days ago,go ahead - I'll let you spit til you run outta time,only one problem - that time was up after my first line,funny how you tell me to get on my knees, that made me chuckle,because I said the same thing to your bi*ch before I turned her around and *ucker her,you call me filthy, yeah that's true,because I'm the rawest muthafucka this place ever knew,dawg give up, what u going to do?I flip beats on your ass quicker than DJ Clue,and aint nuthin you can do about it,trust me - I know when I see talent,I'm like Danny Ainge - I scout it,man no doubt about it,your bi*ch ass tried to step to me but I got your ass re-routed,just end it right now before you get smacked up,jacked up,and I'll do it so easy like the money I just stacked upman you're such a tool,go ahead and keep comin - you're just givin me fuel,you won't win so let this be a lesson, fool,cherish this experience with me like a precious jewel</div> :happy0144: I actually didnt call you filthy, dats my nickname, u just read it wrong :winkglasses:
The pestilence says hes so sick, he be terminally illonly that thing that he is swallowing isnt a pillwhen you say you are terminally ill, I bet yur talkin bout aidsspending all of your free time at them homo guy paradesDont know to much about you, but you seem a little cockybut once you get me goin there is nuthin that can stop mestop runnin your mouth cause you aint done sh*tyou better not even try, cause I already won it
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (remix @ Mar 12 2007, 07:34 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>The pestilence says hes so sick, he be terminally illonly that thing that he is swallowing isnt a pillwhen you say you are terminally ill, I bet yur talkin bout aidsspending all of your free time at them homo guy paradesDont know to much about you, but you seem a little cockybut once you get me goin there is nuthin that can stop mestop runnin your mouth cause you aint done sh*tyou better not even try, cause I already won it</div>lets continue Yes I have heard of rhyming with multi-syllablesits just the things u say are very so ridiculeThe rhymes that u spit, I can say they are mythicalThey don't exist, u can tell I rhyme individualY dont u spit a rhyme man, just go on do itbasically called us out when u aint gona pursue itYou're all a joke, I spit the true sh*tY say we aint got nothing when u aint gon do sh*tI come up with new sh*t, everytime I tryill prolly get a few thousand verses out before I die..uhh. I choke. out.
powerballin thinks hes clever, he believes hes slick,he stays ballin like Jim Jones,but Jim Jones is ballin on that dick.he says hes stays fly, doing his free throw motion, but hes so good at the stroke, probably from rubbing that lotion hes a break dance king, people say hes alright,but later on hes a dragqueen, working the streets at night.but its okay, I hope your just laughing,after all, theres a billion of you, atleast according to Shift Happens.I dont got anything against you....I just picked somebody.
Continued with P0W3R..posted after austingrizSo lets continue with this tag team sh*tnow its the Remix, and you bout to get litcause I dont think you really wanna play like thattake a time out and shave that faggot mustache....and there aint no way you ballin with that hairbet all the ladies have to stop and stareand not cause your hot, but really cause your whackand to be honest what kind of name is Macso like fat joe, your parents must have been smokin Crack, Crack, Crack.lol :boxin: Lets go yo!! ya know its all playin my dude.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (P0W3RBALLIN @ Mar 12 2007, 09:51 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Yes I have heard of rhyming with multi-syllablesits just the things u say are very so ridiculeThe rhymes that u spit, I can say they are mythicalThey don't exist, u can tell I rhyme individualY dont u spit a rhyme man, just go on do itbasically called us out when u aint gona pursue itYou're all a joke, I spit the true sh*tY say we aint got nothing when u aint gon do sh*tI come up with new sh*t, everytime I tryill prolly get a few thousand verses out before I die..</div>lol, I don't usually reduce myself to frivolous EDIT: Keystyles, but why not I'll respond.........put down the hennessey dipshit, and don't step to me mrs.all oiled up like you were the energy businessIn yo room jacking off to "a kenny g christmas"you from an exclusive hood - a leprosy villagehave sex with your sister, just like the rest of usalternative's a beat off blister, but that ain't right, incestuousit's best to bust, on people who don't share your double helixsh*t man, don't turn homo on us stop stop banging remixyou cream dicks? I can tell by the smell, a shower's callin'What am I saying, you can't expect hygeine from powerballinRemix, what tag team? Relax that's just your fag dreamSorry if my stache gave you a lagged cream, and slowed down your lather's startBut please dude, stop staring, and what're those heels you're wearing, your flow's as smooth as hanks gathers heartI'm sorry but I can't comprehend your ramblin'Maybe when a javelin's travelin' through your abdomen and you're stabbed againyou'll get, that you'll never be a decent lyricistI'm getting chicks while you're asking "kerry, what type of beer is this"I'm feared n' sh*t because I take guys like you apartYou're be hearing this eternally when I shove a stake right through your heartAnd one more thing, before I bask with my girls and birkenstocksStop looking at my old pictures and stop jerkin' off*sigh*
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (P0W3RBALLIN @ Mar 12 2007, 10:46 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>u and your frivolous freestyles :shifty2:</div>lol
Now, I don?t think it was your stache that made my dick creamBut I think it was last night when I made your chick screamAnd every time I see her, she be all upon my jockShe?s like a dope fiend, but her drug is my cockcome on little boy, F*ck what you thoughtAdmit it I get more pussy then you ever gotAnd I don?t know what you sayin, my flow off the chartCause the stuff I spit is a work of artAnd just try to throw a javelin through my abdomenI bet I?ll drop you sooner than an Oklahoman?.(Oklahoma Sooners, lol I tried)And who in the hell wears Birkenstocks?Bet I?ll fill you with more lead than a pencils gotAnd come on man you know I got bars for daysDrop a beat down on you like Just BlazeBut right now I feel a lot like Tim HardawayI don?t want to talk about you cause I hate Gays
I'm not even gonna read what you suckas are typingBut I can tell you read mine when you fuckas be gripingGhote is in the house and I'll shut the doorSo my ears can stop bleedin just from hearing any moreTime's to hear some real sh*t because my vocabulary gurgin'This too complex for y'all? Then hear my second version:I - MC - beat - all - you - threePest - I - lence, Remix - and - even PBNo - need - to - com - pare - to - meBecause I kick my rhymes hard just like Bruce LeeWow that's horrible.
If we come face to face, no doubt you'll be burnedDon't act clueless that diss was what you had earnedIf you take me down, I ready myself, and I learnAnd then I get pysched up for my next returnYou challenge me? Well it seems now you are trappedYou only wish you could udnerstand the words I rapWhen I get dissed bad, I just listen and adaptAnd save my ass and avoid gettin' total bi*ch slapped
yall suckas dont even know a bi*ch from a hoyou wanna roll? just let me get my switch and we'll goim fizzlin yo...wait for my anger to releaseI keep my rhymes tighter than doug christies leashyoure now deceasedwhile im droppin bombs like the middle eastbut when it turns night, I F*cked your moms you little queefs
who the hell are you to call us little queefs?Your the biggest pussy here, and your nice and pinkSo your chucktheD, group V-I-Pbetter shut up defore you D-I-ESays here that your from the Bay AreaProbaly around San Fransisco, you know, the gay areacause man your definetly sucking some cocksdeep throating dudes till you hurt your voice boxMy rhymes are so phat they're clininicaly obeseor compared to yours at leastand I really want to see your anger releasecause you'll get murked and have to Rest In Piece
look at remix here actin all tough and brave, comin from a cat with an avatar of a tool like flava flave, man just end it now before you make yourself look worse, outta that whole battle you didn't even have one dope verse, dawg you a joke, grind it out with me you'll surely choke, I'll have your ass like Xzibit - up in smoke, you can't cop it with the big boys, because home up in here we make real noise, we got silky-smooth game like Brandon Roy's, but when you hop on the beat it gets destroyed, and it's to the point where I get annoyed, I'm a hardcore muthafucka that you just can't avoid, and beatin you isnt even somethin I enjoy, it just comes to easy, because man you're so cheesy, but even yo bi*ch said my sh*t was off the heezy, dawg step down because you aint got no game, havin you around here is straight up a shame, so spit somethin nicer so I can rip you again in the next frame
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (CelticBalla32 @ Mar 14 2007, 05:02 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>comin from a cat with an avatar of a tool like flava flave,</div> :cry2: lol jk...that was pretty nice, this is actually harder to exicute over the net than in real life cause you cant understand the flow as well.
damn...oh yeah? well...why baby? why baby?you look fat! like a cat!look at your UGLY HAT!I want to hit you with a bat!you suck, like a duck!I want to hit you, with a puck!and kick you in the knee!and throw you in the sea!YO!j/k... seriously u guys are pretty good remix your pretty good
Here it is, representing my hometown!When the tourist come through all they see is the pretty sh*t,they talk about the mountains and lakes and how nice the city is,well take a walk down the wrong road or cross the wrong man,and end up in Mercy Medical Center with your guts in your hands,these streets are so cold even when the weather is so hot,when you walk down Churn Creek Rd. there is Hilltop,C Street., Clay Street., they pull up on the run,Park View, Park Side, it's all run and gun,South Street, West Street, Echo Rd, and all that sh*t,Reddings full of hustlers and to the cops we stay annonymous,until we do get caught, we will hold there tongs,until the stitches get shanked on the prisoners and it's fun,I come from, the west side of the 530,RDG, mother *ucker you heard me,we got white, blacks, asians, and mexicans,and there all down to rot and represent this sh*t,In the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaI got caught with the alcohol in my hand,I see 3 cop cars parked on Bechelli,so I'm like damn,I'm not trying to get caught up with these redneck pigs,because Redding cops will pull you over just to snatch yo wig,so I stay low in the front seat of my brand new Toyota Corralla,until the police leave,man I aint goin nowhere,because I just now they waitin to catch a man like me slippin,I hustle back for my chicks,before they throw me back in prison,the highest nation rate,capital of the entire country,we got gangstas, hustlars, pimps, playas, haters, and junkies,we got those scammin bitches that set you up for the money,we got crooked cops who would love to put one in yo tummy,don't be a dummy, take heat to what I say,stay on yo toes,and you just might be okIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaLocated 2 hours north of sac,in the county of Shasta,It's the city of Redding,AKA the city of bastards,the home and single parent families and warefell reciepents,where the rich sit on the hills and stare at us from a distance,you see in Redding California your either rich or your not,where the low and middle class sit on the same block,theres no so called ghetto, the whole city is a ghetto,its a cut throat mentality in the clutch, its heavy metal,Shasta County, some of the poorest people on Northern Cali,they all represent Redding and the borders around it,we call it poverrty man,and its an annonymous fat,everymans ghetto rather your white, brown, or blackwe all lookin for the gold tryin to find out where the ground is at,you dont want to get down like at,you better skip down like that,we hustle for our cash,and if you interfere we gonna bust one in yo assIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast ya
