Sir.Ree.Brawl
08-20-2003, 02:54 AM
u may have seen my name frequently on different rap boards and now i have come here but i am a free agent lookin for to join tha illest crew here.......here is some pre-writes and shit of mine.....
Battle against Emcee Abilities on ********** website
When i spit at Emcee Abilities wit my words as missles....not only do i beat him black n blue, he's become a permanent cripple//
Even if u think its over, ur wrong N this emcee is about to experience tha ripple effect....cuz in contrast to my capabilities overall, after every battle im like Goldberg, now "Who's Next??"//
Tha stress of my sickness slowly infectin' ya N spreadin quickly....no antidote for the poison, u think to urself well at least its better then facin that GridLock emcee//
Cuz u know that not only do i come strong....i dispose of worthless shits like u, and now its time to move on//
For this is reality u only get a single chance, N urs was already used....now that ur gonna die anyway, its time to start tha real abuse//
Okay are u ready??for an unuspected viscious attack.... cuz not only r u wimp wannabe pimp, its my flow that will kick ya ass//
This kat will come out frontin all gangsta, an how he is gonna shoot me wit his gat....but tha fact of it all he gets his rhymes from MC's like me, pastes it in Word then clicks SAVE AS//
Intelligence is limitless, watch as i rip this kat into shards....anybody wanna tha remains??cuz he can be recycled N made into Jack N Jill Wedding Cards//
I've only typed out 8 lines already, N i got his bones violently shakin'....When i said i wanted a challenge, i meant it, however this is a mistake u'll want to be erasin'//
Like Black's Photography motto, ur supposed to "Share The Moments Of Ur Life"....but all u got in tha end was an epitaph, statin "GridLock put this poor kid on ICE"//
Its evidently obvious, that we wont ever see u spit some serious heat....how can u climb a mountain when u can't surpass a hill this steep//
My rhymes are deep like caskets of wood, N tha show "6 Feet Under"....and now that i think of it, i wonder, how did u get 8 victories???, cuz u suck more then a toliet bowl plunger//
Here it goes, im gonna finish u off, cuz like "ZZ" i always stay on "TOP"....i cant wait to see ur reply to this, i'll probably be right on tha money when i say "thats all the skill u got??"//
Some pre-write open mics:
ith lame shit spits like that "steadily-repetitive"...weak kats like u need to be force "fed-tha-lyrical-sedative"//
Put down and outta ya "misery-fo-good"...frontin up in here like ya all gangsta and "from-tha-hood"//
Good fo us experienced "intellectual-figures"...we dispose of meak, weak, feeble kats like u by "pullin-triggers"//
Gravediggers we got ya casket "totally-ready"...and since u weren't important ur epitaph on tha stone stares at tha "sky-blankly"//
quite frankly i cant believe u "actually-responded"...wit basic punches so inferior to mine that i "gotta-b-honest"//
toxic or some sort of "deadly-poison"...u should drink as much as u can and save us from have "to-be-scrollin"//
scrollin past ya joke shit ya fuckin "comedy-spits"...fuck bitch dont reply this time u just been "ripped-to-bits"/////
my intentions are "evidently-obvious".....causin pain to gain respect n poundin victims "into-unconsciousness"//
"on-top-of-this" i remain at my ever "risin-pinnacle"......subliminal messagin to tha cranium is "kept-to-a-minimal"//
"critically-cynical" being sarcastic but "slowly-targetin"....embark on an explosive clock as tha time like life is "tick-tockin"//
"quickly-dartin" in and out of "dangers-path"...takin caution to tha lines triggerin land-mines as i've walked into a "booby-trap"//
"best-to-strap" on my gat as i "prepare-to-attack"....in a dominatrix of illusion best to watch "where-i'm-at"//
"ammo-pack" full of a "variety-of-ammunition"....when it comes to unloadin it all no "target-i'm-missin"//
"mystical-wisdom" livid hard hittin "exaggerated-expression"....whack kats will see tha "apocolypse-n-resurrection"//
"seperatin-sections" i will change tha world in "7-days"....morph it into a place of "secular-ways"//
"gamma-heat-waves" burn like my spits when i "rip-it"....fuckin shit is over-rated n "definitely-explicit"//
"flip-it" so tha shame is "scarred-on-you".....no way u can match me so "what-ya-gonna-do"//
"gotta-a-curfew" u basic pre-pubescent "childish-imperfection"....erase u off this planet i can kill at will and on "command-in-a-second"//
grabbin for air as i hold ur "life-in-a-flask".........i can cut it short at any moment when in my hand its a "knife-i-grasp"//
my rhymes tangle necks as i "strangle-tha-weak"......in text i stress ya mind till ur "feaseably-meak"//
im tha virus that infests ur "blood-system".....and when u think its as bad as it can get i'll make ur life easily "not-worth-livin"//
resistin' tha "suicidal-tendancies"......ur about ta cock tha gun only to find tha "clip-empty"//
i'll teach u a lesson thats "evidently-descriptive".......when its all done my spits will b like cocaine "simply-addictive"//
i mix vocab wit rhymin' to get tha perferct "lyrical-elixur".....sometimes so unstoppable i give it tha name of a "tyranical-mixture"//
intense temperature risin as im "spittin-heat"......after a battle wit me u'll go weeks b4 "admittin-defeat"//
i can be crowned king and i still dont get tha "respect-i-deserve"....my life can be cruel as like batter im "fooled-by-tha-curves//
curves that i get thrown "inside-and-out".....fuckin shit u think u gotta it tough my rage causes "me-to-shout"//
in a freestyle i sometimes bounce from "subject-to-subject"......but as long as it flows smoothly tha "critics-will-love-it"//
in a world built on hate and "dependent-on-greed".....how tha fuck can we create peace when there's still "mouths-to-feed"//
u see what i mean as i "clearly-state-it".....fuck authority cuz its only "power-being-wasted"//
and when i obtain my goals and see a plaque thats "platinum-plated"......i know that in tha end even thru tha strifes of life i will b "glad-i-made-it"/////
GIVE ME A HOLLA WIT UR FEEDBACK
PEACE
Battle against Emcee Abilities on ********** website
When i spit at Emcee Abilities wit my words as missles....not only do i beat him black n blue, he's become a permanent cripple//
Even if u think its over, ur wrong N this emcee is about to experience tha ripple effect....cuz in contrast to my capabilities overall, after every battle im like Goldberg, now "Who's Next??"//
Tha stress of my sickness slowly infectin' ya N spreadin quickly....no antidote for the poison, u think to urself well at least its better then facin that GridLock emcee//
Cuz u know that not only do i come strong....i dispose of worthless shits like u, and now its time to move on//
For this is reality u only get a single chance, N urs was already used....now that ur gonna die anyway, its time to start tha real abuse//
Okay are u ready??for an unuspected viscious attack.... cuz not only r u wimp wannabe pimp, its my flow that will kick ya ass//
This kat will come out frontin all gangsta, an how he is gonna shoot me wit his gat....but tha fact of it all he gets his rhymes from MC's like me, pastes it in Word then clicks SAVE AS//
Intelligence is limitless, watch as i rip this kat into shards....anybody wanna tha remains??cuz he can be recycled N made into Jack N Jill Wedding Cards//
I've only typed out 8 lines already, N i got his bones violently shakin'....When i said i wanted a challenge, i meant it, however this is a mistake u'll want to be erasin'//
Like Black's Photography motto, ur supposed to "Share The Moments Of Ur Life"....but all u got in tha end was an epitaph, statin "GridLock put this poor kid on ICE"//
Its evidently obvious, that we wont ever see u spit some serious heat....how can u climb a mountain when u can't surpass a hill this steep//
My rhymes are deep like caskets of wood, N tha show "6 Feet Under"....and now that i think of it, i wonder, how did u get 8 victories???, cuz u suck more then a toliet bowl plunger//
Here it goes, im gonna finish u off, cuz like "ZZ" i always stay on "TOP"....i cant wait to see ur reply to this, i'll probably be right on tha money when i say "thats all the skill u got??"//
Some pre-write open mics:
ith lame shit spits like that "steadily-repetitive"...weak kats like u need to be force "fed-tha-lyrical-sedative"//
Put down and outta ya "misery-fo-good"...frontin up in here like ya all gangsta and "from-tha-hood"//
Good fo us experienced "intellectual-figures"...we dispose of meak, weak, feeble kats like u by "pullin-triggers"//
Gravediggers we got ya casket "totally-ready"...and since u weren't important ur epitaph on tha stone stares at tha "sky-blankly"//
quite frankly i cant believe u "actually-responded"...wit basic punches so inferior to mine that i "gotta-b-honest"//
toxic or some sort of "deadly-poison"...u should drink as much as u can and save us from have "to-be-scrollin"//
scrollin past ya joke shit ya fuckin "comedy-spits"...fuck bitch dont reply this time u just been "ripped-to-bits"/////
my intentions are "evidently-obvious".....causin pain to gain respect n poundin victims "into-unconsciousness"//
"on-top-of-this" i remain at my ever "risin-pinnacle"......subliminal messagin to tha cranium is "kept-to-a-minimal"//
"critically-cynical" being sarcastic but "slowly-targetin"....embark on an explosive clock as tha time like life is "tick-tockin"//
"quickly-dartin" in and out of "dangers-path"...takin caution to tha lines triggerin land-mines as i've walked into a "booby-trap"//
"best-to-strap" on my gat as i "prepare-to-attack"....in a dominatrix of illusion best to watch "where-i'm-at"//
"ammo-pack" full of a "variety-of-ammunition"....when it comes to unloadin it all no "target-i'm-missin"//
"mystical-wisdom" livid hard hittin "exaggerated-expression"....whack kats will see tha "apocolypse-n-resurrection"//
"seperatin-sections" i will change tha world in "7-days"....morph it into a place of "secular-ways"//
"gamma-heat-waves" burn like my spits when i "rip-it"....fuckin shit is over-rated n "definitely-explicit"//
"flip-it" so tha shame is "scarred-on-you".....no way u can match me so "what-ya-gonna-do"//
"gotta-a-curfew" u basic pre-pubescent "childish-imperfection"....erase u off this planet i can kill at will and on "command-in-a-second"//
grabbin for air as i hold ur "life-in-a-flask".........i can cut it short at any moment when in my hand its a "knife-i-grasp"//
my rhymes tangle necks as i "strangle-tha-weak"......in text i stress ya mind till ur "feaseably-meak"//
im tha virus that infests ur "blood-system".....and when u think its as bad as it can get i'll make ur life easily "not-worth-livin"//
resistin' tha "suicidal-tendancies"......ur about ta cock tha gun only to find tha "clip-empty"//
i'll teach u a lesson thats "evidently-descriptive".......when its all done my spits will b like cocaine "simply-addictive"//
i mix vocab wit rhymin' to get tha perferct "lyrical-elixur".....sometimes so unstoppable i give it tha name of a "tyranical-mixture"//
intense temperature risin as im "spittin-heat"......after a battle wit me u'll go weeks b4 "admittin-defeat"//
i can be crowned king and i still dont get tha "respect-i-deserve"....my life can be cruel as like batter im "fooled-by-tha-curves//
curves that i get thrown "inside-and-out".....fuckin shit u think u gotta it tough my rage causes "me-to-shout"//
in a freestyle i sometimes bounce from "subject-to-subject"......but as long as it flows smoothly tha "critics-will-love-it"//
in a world built on hate and "dependent-on-greed".....how tha fuck can we create peace when there's still "mouths-to-feed"//
u see what i mean as i "clearly-state-it".....fuck authority cuz its only "power-being-wasted"//
and when i obtain my goals and see a plaque thats "platinum-plated"......i know that in tha end even thru tha strifes of life i will b "glad-i-made-it"/////
GIVE ME A HOLLA WIT UR FEEDBACK
PEACE