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[Round 1: Madchild]
I’m an angel not a demon and I live in black forest
A one man mass masked murdering task force
Madchild’s back! You will get what you asked for
Once this battles done, ill drag your ass to the back door
Your fucking dead. Nothing but bearded moving corpse
And I can start a riot like my city when they loose its sports
Everything I do gets a news report
Everything you do gets a Jew’s support
Soul Khan I’m a warrior like shogun
And yes I’m still medieval with a dagger and a cloak on
Red Dragon what you bragging about?
The clouts your getting faggots from the magazine clout
Resurrection, you should check your information
I’m a rapper other rappers listen to for inspiration
Homie you have the worst sound!
You rap like kids that hire me for verses that I turn down
My minds dangerous. I’m on remote control
Ill put your heart outta your chest and leave an open hole
I promise this will be a fucking vocal conquering
The fact I’m wasting time on you, take it as a compliment
You can’t come close to my accomplishments
You don’t wanna rump with me. I come from sharing companies with stumping fees
Little Monster every concert is a conquering fleet
How dare you try to compare your shows where everybody comes for free
I bet you call up Soul Khan like I really need some comforting
How come no one wants to buy my records and nobody wants to sponsor me?
I’ve been back eleven months and got a healthy wallet
That’s cause I run through more bars than an alcoholic
You don’t wanna make waves and start a turf war
You’ll drown while I rise to the top like a surfboard
Yet! Leader of the dwarf lords cooler than a North shore shooter on the fourth floor!
Now hears a message to my Rival
Meet me in the alley ill be gouging out your eyeball
I’m very merry while I carry every note
But you’ll find it very scary while I’m tearing out your throat!
[Round 1]: Dirtbag Dan
Yo
Last week I battled Cadillac. So that’s two drug addicts
Back to back. One popped pills, One shot smack, and the other one has got a few platinum plaques. Today is like a second intervention, accept we’re dealing with the tragic fact that the glory days of battle axe are gone, and you can’t have em back
Today, You’re a washed up artist trying to find relevance through battle rap. Organik didn’t tell you? well the homie PH
Already handled that! You went from backpack rap to gangsta , but fucker you ain’t bout it. Over two decades struggled to
Stay valid, started out strong but stumbled the main challenge
You couldn’t stay balanced after you made balance. I bet to watch
You waste talent like that was a sad thing
And I bet now he feels bad about that now. since Mad’s clean
He was rollin’ with them thugs caught in the bad scene
He wishes everything beyond Bad Dreams was a bad dream
Especially Black Magic, and Armed to the Teeth. I should put my arms
To your teeth, and do harm to your speech. You went from talking shit, to talking flaw-some whips on some beauty salon shit
Rocking frosted tips!
Bitch! We all know that life is mighty hard, and we find it quite
Bizarre that now a days you look like one of the fucking
Biker mice from mars. Like that fat little Indian kid said
„step your life game up!” For a pill popper you like pain but hey that’s you. We all think its quite lame that your trying to be White Wayne with that fucking face tattoo. Fuck outta here!
[Round 2]: Madchild
I used to fly through space like a silver beam. Cocaine on flight
Little pills with green. But I quit, now I rap like an angry beast
When you see me waving [?] Handkerchief. Nah you don’t
Want a problem with the little white goblin
You don’t understand a thing, and I might start clobbering
I pulverize oversized giants, elders die, children cry
Silver eyed lion. I’ve been more [?] than Lord of the Rings
Its more than words, mortifying with the sword that I swing
Ask if I’m insane, that’s a borderline thing
My head is spinning like a record by the 45 King. And I am
Good as gold. You’ll get riddled full of bullet holes. I’m the puppet master, your the muppet with the woolly soul
My profession is aggressive as professional wrestling
More violent than biochemical weapon specialist. And I am known for excellence. Iron bones and mescaline. Rhymes from medieval
Times, flying stones and excrement. Will go till my back breaks, Rappers I will castrate, Hack you with an axe blade! Now welcome
To the octagon. I’m prepared for war cause I am armed like
Dr. Octagon. Popping oxycontin, taking vodka shots and
Sake-bombs. Fucking everything from super groupie sluts to
Soccer moms. And I am on a different spiritual path. Life’s a miracle I guarantee you’ll feel my wrath. On a side note, get your
Mind blown, any time zone. We are the divine nine volt rhyme Triangle. Your not a rapper you should open up for Seinfeld
I’m one of a kind, a sublime rhyme minefield! While your locking
Up my arsenal, you couldn’t rap a parcel. Your a harsh-farce
Marshmallow with the arsehole. This is my first filmed battle
And its awkward as shit. Make two-hundred round records
Platinum then come talk to me bitch!
[Round 2]: Dirtbag Dan
Now he was training for this battle jogging in front of the mirror
And humming the Rocky theme. I said he was training for this battle jogging in front of the mirror and humming the rocky theme
But look at the size of this cocky queen, One shot will probably drop him clean. Now I was worried about this battle kinda
But then I realized that talk is cheap, and i’m pretty sure his writtens would sound like Charron when he drops a free
Motherfucker was taking 20’s, 80’s daily! That’s what I call
An Oxy fiend. Should of died like Billy Mays
Instead he got off Oxy clean. Somebody said he had a
Dick tattooed on his face. I said it’s probably just a Swazi
Thing, cause now a days he looks like a white supremacist
I’m surprised your Mixtape didn’t have a Nazi theme!
Your little biceps are full of creatine. If I bopped this fucker
He’d be seeing things. On some Tito Ortiz shit, drop him quick
And lock him in a guillotine. What i’m trying to say is if you
Choose to flex, I will beat your little ass with your shoes to death
Don’t puff your chest. You can’t use your pecks, besides it
Looks like you can’t move your neck. Now I knew you were going
To say some shit about the sharks, but fuck the Canucks whats up now! I’d rather lose in the western conference finals
Than choke in the Stanley Cup round
And try burn my city the fuck down
[Round 3]: Madchild
Ok Stupid doofus spitting mucus blabbering buffoon
Target Marketing, I’m spitting arsenic at this baboon
He said it once, he said it twice he’s just an entertainer
While i’m a fire breathing, iron eating beast that’s drinking
Liquid drano. You are a distorted portrait of assorted mortal
Horseshit. The truth the Lord I worship
My pen is my sword absorb it. The words I hoard are gorgeous
My minds a guarded fortress. More important than your
Stupid jokes, you can’t afford to forfeit
An intermediate not worth my time
Cause your a stand up comedian with words that rhyme
Now how are you gonna challenge dizaster motherfucker
I made balance, Bad Dreams, then Black Magic after
Now we just put out Dagger Mouth
Welcome to the dragons house
Name one, one fucking song you can brag about!
Your in trouble Dan
Vampire with rubber fangs. Little Rocky here to knock you out
Like you were Clubber Lang. I know you think your group is
Hotter than the oven. But your DJ Itchy Scratchy look exactly like
Mclovin. I get beats from Evidence and Rob the Viking
Cause I’m a violent beast. I get beats by Alchemist
You get beats by Skylar G. It’s true! Right now I’m not allowed
To go to Cali. But your allowed and your live shows were in a Bowling alley. Iv’e been around the world with cats like
GZA, Muggs and Ghostface. You battle when your parents write
You cheques for rent and groceries
Iv’e Shared the same stage with
Snoop Dogg, Nickelback and Coldplay
You’ve got a backpack with a toothbrush, a Nickel-bag and Colgate!
I’ve sold 800,000 CD’s. It’s all on the list. I checked your numbers
On SoundScan. You do not exist!
I’m the opposite of old and bitter, one of the coldest spitters
And no, doing a song with you is something that I won’t consider!
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