"Against Pro (8 bars)"
Im like shawn michalles im known to stop shows//
Your a fucking roOkie... so why u actin like a "PRO"//
Imma expose you like a pornStar a 100 percent sure//
you RIDING SO MANY dicks, you make Pamela Anderson NOT look like a whore //
my words cuts ur lines simple n sharp//
i get you bleeding like a Virgin, who got FUCKED SO HARD//
Your a FRESHIE nigga like a fucking "TIC TAC"//
Everyones "LOVIN IT", when i bring out the "BIG MACS"//
Im a sick cat, thats known to spit Venom//
my punches are so accurate, its like "IM BENDING EM LIKE BECKHAM"//
This ain't BATMAN...JOKER, go learn ABC//
Shit, the way you be shaking... its like you got "PARKINSON DISEASE"//
A clap for the effort, i needed the practice//
Lyrically im NAPOLEAN, i stategize the better RAP TACTICS//
Count the votes and recognize where im from//
I got the same STATUS as you on FRB, wtf you talkin about son? //
"Deshi Rhymes Rap Tourny 08 Against Shad "E" (8 bars)"
Imma murder this cat, gettin him mo PALER than FRAKEN-STINE
SHADEY will always REMAIN THE "SHADOW" (SHADE),
while his bitch gettin HIGH SNIFFIN MY WHITE LINES (MY RYHMES)//
My Punch's r like bombs, goin against me is SUICIDE
I get your BITCH WETTER THAN A MUTHA-FUCKEN "HIGH TIDE"! (HA!)//
I don't care if you biting the things i do
Your MC RETARD, YO DONT "SPIT FLAMES"... "BUT DROOL" OVER THE ALPHABET foo!//
I don't wear black, nor pink or purple
ill drop WORD PLAY LIKE IM A MAZE (MACE)... get your ass spinnin in CIRCLES//
the clock tickin ur time out...and me winin ain't no MIRACLE
your a fool without logic, tryna battle someone WHO'LL BE HISTORICAL//
you want a battle? lets get started mista emcee!
Till now, you accomplished "NIL"... wait.. me to? NAH FUCK THAT, IM THE FOUNDER OF FRB!// (LOL)
don worry man RAF cant get your shit restarted
im a SUPER POWER like the USA... while your a MEXICAN gettin DEPARTED!//
I put skars on you like a fucking SKID MARK
your a SHADE (Y)... WHILE WE GLOW, YOULL ALWAYS BE LEFT IN THE DARK!//
"Deshi Rhymes Rap Tourny 08 Against FR!DAY (8 bars)"
Ayo, befo i start lemme tell you boy your time is near
I give you so much tention, for you everyday becomes "FRIDAY PRAYERS"//
im lean, mean and without a doubt fucking ruthless
i rip a "BEAT" so quick, ill leave your bitch ass feelin "HEART-LESS"!//
Youse "SMART-LESS...claimin thug, yet never "CAUGHT A CASE"
son after im don wit you, your family gon need CSI to sniff a trace"! (HA!)//
Try me and ill start with yo family and finish it WITH YOU
your rhymes look like a scene when a pregnant bitch spews (vomits)//
After the battle... the undertaker will dress you
send you deep, so OTHER DEAD RAPPERS can murk you!// (HA!)
Man i bet your mother wishes she had a fucking "abortion"
but since shes a fat bitch..to lose you she would require a "POST MORTEM"//
!!!
Im On Another Level not giving a fuck like a crazy Rebel
you cant rap... on the mic you prolly sound like a over heated "TEA-KETTLE"//
Your like a cookie, you fall apart like crums, your lifes a fable
See i aint even gotta be R@F to get your ass spinnin like "TURN TABLES"!//
"Deshi Rhymes Rap Tourny 08 Against FroZeN HeLL (8 bars)"
This cats a pussy, can't handle HEAT so he "FREZZIN HELL"
your shits random, like fliez sitting on the FLABS of some fat dude workin at "TACO BELL"//
Imma pop this punk like a dumb blonde chick's PIMPLE
ill fuck yo bitch so hard, ill LEAVE ALL YOUR "UNBORNS CRIPPLED"//
Taking over the text scene, believe me, i spit the rawest chemicals of "EX-TACY"
You aint close to this lyrical visonary, whose EACH WORD be commitin "FEDERAL~ FELONIES"//
RHO comming with a bang, with a tic and a tac ill leave you TRASHED
Your softer than a small kid flicking green peas and playin with "POTATO MASHED" (mashed potatoes) //
Im a rookie, but theres a difference between you and I
Fuck 8 bars, you wont be able to do this with 16 TRIES// (8+8 bars lol)
text battles shit YOU ARE WHAT I WRITE
imma a demon, ill BURN you alive just to get a ciggarette to LIGHT//
Your a little joke...but wait in REAL LIFE YOUR kinda FAT (its true LOL)
It ain't called hustlin when you FLASH your man BOOBS at gay clubs "FOR CASH"!//
"YUNG" talents think i copy this shit from others, cause they DONT LIKE COMPETITION
your like a FRIEND who doubts and never encourages his own blood cause you WILL NEVER be inspiration//
"Deshi Rhymes Rap Tourny 08 Against STRAY (8 bars)"
Nigga here we go...for me its the PAY DAY
ill get this bitch "lost n never found" il leave him as a "STRAY"//
Dude i give you props for your rhymes..but your PUNCHES be weak
i heard YOUR "CRACK'D MOTHER-Board" (Mother) gets DUAL CORED (Gangbanged)...for a few RAMS (grams) a week//
See in this showdown YOU MIGHT HAVE COME WITH THE BULLETS, Standin on HELL's SOIL
I came with the gun, for fun ill blast you ANOTHER hole cause your getting HANDLED like THE RECOIL!//
Dude, you ain't no battle emcee, you couldnt sound more manly then "TRINA" (a girl rapper)
dawg trust me when i say this... "NO ONE WANTS TO SEE YOU", your another version of "JOHN CENA"!// ("You cant see me quote")
your a HOMELESS stray n im ANIMAL CONTROL here to get you TAMED
5 Wins already? The closest youll get to 6 is if you added another LETTER TO YA NAME!// (S-T-R-A-Y)
Homie, youse just embarrasin yaself...your a vulnerable TARGET
you'd get more votes if you started a POLL titled "Against RHO, should I FORFEIT?"//
Imma surgent, a phenomonon...my rhymes are my officers n lutinents
NIKKA KEEP ON COUNTIN STARS...cause Canada on USA's dick, yet you still couldnt get IN IT//
Homie i went easy on my last battles, aint hitting hard with my punches
You actin like a souljah, yet my attacks get you PERMANENTLY held inside TRENCHES//
"Deshi Rhymes Rap Tourny 08 Semi Finals Against NyLo$ (16 bars)"
Son, im a strong nigga, your simple and mild
"your girl Be-yonces(BOUNCES) on me, cause imma about to fix her "A DESTINY's CHILD"// (Unborn child' future lol)
Dude, your still a "BAZIC" nigga spittin shit thats "TYPICAL"
BITCH the only DRUGS you ever touched was nothing but "CLINICAL"// (legal medicine)
Look at YOUR structure fag, it don't even got TASTE
The only way youll get to the finals,is if "MY MIC" (Tyson) bites your ear of IN THIS "HEAVY-WEIGHT" // (LEAVE YOU BLOODY)
Your a fucking joke dawg, your the Deshi clown
I dont mean murder, when i say I PUMP-ACTION-SHOTGUNS down yo bitch's MOUTH//
When people see rHo, they all Know im an ALPHABETICAL KILLA
imma fill ya, eat ya, digest ya, making ya feel like your in a "STEPHEN KING" THRILLER!//
Cause son i spit shit thats gonna BLAST YO ASS
When you was born, the COUNTRY EVACUATED, Cause they thought your mother LET OUT "BIOLOGICAL GAS"// (muated nigga)
Homie you only got TWO personalities... "DUMB n DUMBER"
I blaze "JEWELS" on my neck, while ill ROCK YOU like im "SAN-TANA"// (jewels,carlos/santana)
I get this bitch feeling like he an old man on the run...catching a "STOMACH STITCH"
His shit looks like the "FACIAL LABOUR EXPRESION OF A PREGNANT TEEN BITCH"!//
your gettin served, bodied, left WHITE AS COKE
NyLos face it.... your PUNCHES would LOSE to a 6 Grader, spittin "BLONDE JOKES"!//
Check this cat, thinkin he could handle the TENTION
Your lamer than an UNSUCCESSFUL rapper, who claims he gets ROYALTIES, but livin of PENTIONS //
haha no wonda um rHo & ur NyLoS
Dawg you aint penetrating my pride..TRY BOLLYWOOD with em cheap HINDI FILM DIA-LOUGUES//
You ugly dog...i can see your face goin red
This nigga lacks so much "HEAD"... he probably jerks of to CHARACTERs from "LAND OF THE DEAD"//
THis fool reading my lines and got his panties all DAMP
Few months before you were born...those "SHAKES" you felt INSIDE... werent your MOTHERS PERIOD CRAMPS!// (SICK MOMMA!)
i said it a long time bak... i can stop TIME with a fucking "CLICK"
Youll never LEVITATE TO THE finals cause i just exposed you like a "DAVID BLAINE TRICK"!//
Im a lyrical menace dogg, deep inside you fear me
You a HELL-BOY actin tough... but funny how SATAN would fucking PAY TO BE ME!//
I dropped a "T-n-T" on your so called...poetry?
The finals awaits my presence, fuck this practice setion...Someone give this TRAGEDY...some CHARITY//
Thank You...