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Paragon   

Whoa! tiz hot in here fellas...some heated lyrical battle. Ya'all heavy .... Talentz thats what u guys are..4real

 

nuf respec

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Nigguh you doin this for props or a title//

You breathin too hard, come on dog it aint that vital//

You the kinder nigguh that be cuaght sweating at school recital//

Phuck it nigguh you can have the crown//

I am let it slide cause I see it means alot to you//

But dont think its over cause am be watchin you//

Watch me post up backstage of your show//

Holdin a cocktail in hand, NAH NIGGUH not the one you drink//

But the kind that goes BOOM//

When its thrown in your face from across the room//

Phucked wit me now your fate is doomed//

Like Saddam aint no future for you//

Disappear without a trace the history books wont mention you//

Get rid of you thats what a 6er do//

Um a let you in a secret, me and your gurl been doin the do//

Um a be the first and vote for you cuase it means so much to you//

AND THATS THAT

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Akademik   

Finaly ya admit, i had you with the first verse of my First post, fool.

Datz one down, Still counting..

I know it ain't good to pick on ppl,

But i'ma pick on >>>KASH-FLOW<<<< icon_razz.gif

Here iz my venomous Mishappz,100% freestyle, :eek:

 

KAsh-Flow?... Let me diss him,

I'm the man ya fallow his footstep,

Ya weight train to be like me, no?

Drivin down to Los Compionos

will have you lost like blind man playing keys on the Pionos

F#ck it this Ni99az wicked shit is superstition...

He couldn’t get a girls cell number working in women’s prison

Listen, I'll always house these b!tches, you think SUN won't deliver?

Please, at worst I'm known to strike Accord like Honda Drivers

Figure the odds- Show up late, praying that whack shit will be drillin me?

You just signed in, now you're suns next victory's

So watch me torment this worthless opponent with abusive ordinance

I'll leave his organs ripped and neck hung like wall ornaments

and bury a hatchet in you...dont forgive bars & slugs

Cuz if you can find it in ya heart..I didn't put it far enough

& I won't stop wrecking you till ya dead like your a rat, you dirty piece of garbage watch

You'll need A-Lot to clean.. go sweep my parking lot

Get him a doctor.. set the appointment and get him a new place of employment

cuz battling this b!tch here is like giving comb's to cancer patients...it's POINTLESS

Luck is a gift? Not really.. and Kash just can't take me seriously

But it's also fact.. in battle... Kash just can't take me... SERIOUSLY!

Got this kid fearing me.. Ya suck and need to improve a lot for dopeness following

F#ck constructive criticism, ya whole style needs remodeling

It's boggling.. this weak-weight's all talk, actin like his inks great

How's he gonna walk the walk when he can't even think straight!?

you're one of a kind Kash, so I gotta shove you aside.. it's just tradition

he's an endangered species gettin pushed to the brink of extinction

B!tch you come with some bullshit.. and it insults my rhymes

That's why I make your word-play on a different block then mine

I'm terrified of this battle: scared to call myself the win seeker

cuz you'll just in dream to beat me to death... in a race to the grim reaper

you the only vet who isn't known & feared, ask ya self. Sun is always honest

cause ya room for improvement's got an eviction notice on it

So go.. bye! Defending while you're wack enough to be sold on e-bay

The road to victory costs skill, you better take the free-way,

 

WhO'z Next.......

Yo, Nino, ya ready

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lol..daang peeps aint even lettin me know sh*t,

private message or sumthin, i am here juzt scrollin thru an look what i see, sumbody wanna stop da kashflow~ sunset ur brain must be baldin, to flex on mine u got more balls than spaldin...but yow..peeps this..ama hit u ONETIME..letz see how u holdin..

 

From Sunrise to Sunset ama keepon on spittin those wicked rhymes, that's blowin minds , rockin headz coastal attractin dimez, while u dreamin of liez, flippin burgers an friez like wives of cheatin hustbands i will make u regret, the day u mess with me ur sun would really set, remember is da fukin VET, kash-flow,breakin ya delicate image like glass door, u fast ho, this hea is ya last show, i will make u leave with Bruce'z that's more Lee-thal, than an aids infected needle, label me evil, fuk whateva martin lutha king said , even with tea an sugars u aint equal, u sound feeble, actin like a real mc trying battlin me u missing all the elements, half of the time ur rhymes are irrevalant, i can see weakness is evident, headz aint feelin u , you need more excedrin,i can tell u fuked in the mental, ask your parents they will tell you, ur birth was experimental,but the condom broke,talkin about u dope, u sound more like dopey the clown, of course! i cant take you serious, even in kiddy pools u be tha one to drown, retarded! u fallin down make sure u say hi to the ground, and bye to all the nomads cuz u be stupid to come back another round, SON first u need to SET your ground your style is hopeless! like puffy trying get back wit jenifer lopez (JLo) you out of focus, how u gonna flex prior to even seeing my text , is u fo real! maybe u neva been in a battle and this is an attempt to kill!..hahaha, speak to me, do u really know the meaning of victory, is it picking rhymes out of the dictionary, an postinem like dey fresh of ya dome if dey fit da itinerary,damn! i am surprise at this scenery, kash a fallen victum, neva ! da mic is my witness

da only weakness i have is being stranded wit dis lyrical sickness, quikness beyond any fitness, throwin punchlines at the speed of light leave u speechless, even if u da dawg that u claim we know that u lonely an B***less, lol, u gonna get dropped so listen, u going down quick like it was " Ali vs Liston", plus your so called barrage, mobdeep is talkin about is more ridiculous than rodman's self marriage, turn a carriage to cabbage before da sunrise, u a fairy tale nigga u need to stick to your size, before i grant u an early demise, an make u pay da ultimate prize, here is an advice, dont eva try rhyme with me, if u cant handle me violantly, cuz it is unlikely for u to battle me with out ending up another missin casualty!....that is enuff ...truth spoken...wordsmith

 

Kash~flow

the battle has just started...

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Akademik   

Sorry to leave you hangin like my Nutz,

Didn't know ya spit ya flame back at me,

 

K]ash-Flow,My verbs Nouns leave ya broke N' Cash-Slow,

A]ma have to scar you,

S]hithead, *Ash pursist that he’s got it on-lock,

H]ow’s that when his lungs-stop

When sun opens his mouth and exhales,

that’s just the beginning of the onslaught

Repeatdily I’llmake this cunt-drop,

Kash is all talk and no action

He emptied 2 clips, and missed,

so that’s why I ask “You done blasting?

You can’t numb the pain, if your name was novacaine,

your whole name is lame

your results,No pulse from the bregade of insults slashed to your throat by Mr.S,

I'll chop your life less with 22 stabs to your chest,

make it look like an inside operation.. classfied as family insest,

I'll re-write your life status and leave you in Critical Condition,

your on a pointless Expidition to beat me,

I got more emcee's on my Hit list then the "save the whales" petition,

the only way for you to beat me is to bring a 2x4 and hit me In the Back,

treat me like a WaterMelon and Attack until my Cranium Cracks,

for you to be "sharp" your gonna need a Stack of Tacks ready to puncture your Skin,

in 5 seconds I'll tear you Limb from Limb and pull the bones outta your Shin's,

I'll provide you with a Pair of Knee Pads,

Let you create my "second cumming" like mad scientists in Under ground Labs,

the fire in your mouth is out and your Lyrical Bite is Hallow,

I'll let you make the choice,wanna spit venom?,it's up to you.. spit or swallow,

Look here B!tch,I got more Shake then broken up 2 Fat B!tches wiggling thier ass's,

Plus I'm up in your face like a new pair of glasses,

so what's your next move gonna result in?,

how about your body riddled with Scabs and Lobster sized Crabs Found in a garbage Bin,

After I'm finished with you who's next for Sun,

I figure I'll chase,Rape,stab and Make out with the Corpse,

who is the next person to remorse?..

I'll let you in a little secret..your lady's-next,

read the F#ckin Text I'm gonna kill your whole Fantasy,

you could'nt stab me,

with a 100 foot blade,I'm surronding you like 22 cops in a Raid,

My Lyrics deminish your thought process and leave you more mixed up then a glass of Lemonade,

After this battle I'll leave you more Black and Blue then Gays admiting to being fags claiming "it's true",

so while you prepare for the battle saying

"mic check 1 2",

before you know it, there's a bullet lodged in You..you..You.

 

"Excusez les Français. Mes mots sont impossibles simplement à s'arrêter, le verser vers le bas comme une pluie drop.Lyricly que je vous noierai avec n'importe quel langage. Que pensez-vous est-vous le résultat quand vous allez à lencontre le soleil?"

 

Next time Put on your Sun Protection glasses and cream I may be hazardous to your skin and eye beam...Your never ready for me.....

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Yo word up with this fake online personalities

Claiming that their murder rate is higher than palestinian casualities

How they expect me to stay away of this name callin orgy

When the last time I was good was when I came out of my dad as a semen

Am nothin nice, phuck wit me and I get you marooned like boat full of lost seamen

Sharpin my words and aiming them through your spine

Damage caused by a 6er is classified permanent

Rampant is how I run when SUNSETS and my KASH FLOW is still low

My words cuased more damage than the 22 stab wounds inflicted by SUN on FLOW

So unruly is my Section that it top the CIA lists of rogue states

You could never have a steady KASHFLOW even if you last name is Gates

Sunset thought he could reach far if he took kash in advance

Spit first was what he had in mind, the nigguh thought he had a chance

Quickly changed those plans and made him defend his stance

Questioned him bout the .22 that he claimed to be holdin

He stutted so I quickly imprinted my knuckles on his forehead and snapped his neck, yep that nigguh is dead

Bury him with his DNA cuase dont nobody want to clone his raps

Spitting verses on kash and inflicting him with claps

You thought that you were a hard target like seagal?

Sunset prooved you were softer than my baby gurl

Both of ya bit!ches dont put fear in my heart

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Eyo sunset..hold up man

 

why u trying to rush a rhyme on the weekend..u know kash got things to do places to go, sheeit nigga, of course we gonna continue, dis hea is just ROUND TWO!!! I guess fear is rushin u huh?

anyways...here i go

 

check it*

 

U know is kashflow comin back with shit to blast you an harass you/trash u cuz ya whateva u spittin is garbage, plus u all up on my nutz~get it right i aint a kashew/ snatch u out of this fukin threat, u betta check where u attached to

punk u dont know who u messin wit , i rush u faster than a fokin comet/

show u how sick i can get, leave u naussiatin wit vomit/

u aint ready for this.... u still in level ONE

adolescent without a guardian somebody need to show u where u going TWO

cuz i will phonetically desecrate your whole pedigree

makin you sink an never be found...jus like kennedy

dis feels like a double jeopardy, how many times do i have to murder this guy

wait, give me a minute..after i am done is gonna be like nobody heard of this guy

an ur bruce lee image gettin pathetic, i can see u wanna be like him..DEAD , is like i regret it

" I should of flushed you in the toilet" ..those were the words of ya mother

couldnt beleive u was related to celebrity an beetle juice was your long lost brother

U dont beleive me!...Just look in da mirror and peep ya reflection/

No need to mention - I know you mad like Enron employees losing there pension/

Sunset could neva hold me back even if he designed his own hydraulic suspension/

now pay attention, look me in the eyes, i leave thoughts in ya head to make your dreams shatter/ richard simmons gonna have to pull me out of my house for this one, if my rhymes get any phatter/ words of the wise " Caano-Cabe" ..lol u need to step up your game! an get on a fokin latter/ur like a drain in a sink, what can i say..u rhymes still suck/

heard u virgin at the age of 21 , ur still trying to free willy..damn what the fuk!

silly *****, u couldnt BUSTA RHYME even if u were in the SPIT-MODE-SQUAD

i "Break ya kneck" with a "Dangerous"effect then tell u to freeze

"put your hands where my eyes can see" while i take all ur kash saying b*tch "Give me some more"

make u crawl on the floor, while "all my niggas up in the front saying " OOOOw.lol

u be confused like sixer in which seCtion u are

while "callin out names.."and u dont even know who they are

an when somaliaonline finaly reach the place, they wont even find a trace of my face

cuz i will break wind & 3rd season, verbally defecate in a ******* black hole and make ya reality fall fast

an the only way they can find me, is if they press *69 and see which one of us rhyme-last!

 

hahaha..lol

 

Now tell me who won....I see him..he run..

 

one luv

kash~flow

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Akademik   

warmup..

Kash is grateful to battle me, and ya last verse..yeah that crap was weak!

you dont want it again! after this loss..you'll beg to collab with me!!! icon_razz.gif

I'ma have to take on two sinse they both ain't shyt to me,

Freind Or a Foe...

Kash Out Time....

 

Lyrically i smash like a meteor when i collide wit da track,

you hide from da fact,I use the Bruce lee Image

you lack experience wit rhyme usage~,

my mind's music dipped in abstract tacticz,

you talking like you wanna get confined,slit-n-packed,

yo i'm "immaculate"...ya Kash will never be higher,

squeeze wit da power of 2 million and seventy dollarz,

supply ya vital organs wit clots from blood leakage,

you drop bombs and i agree but got dat skud reach shit,

f#ck up ya region wit seasons not known to dis mankind,i've had time to give hip-hop it's national past time,

you da type dat's left in da back...i'm right in da front-n-looking for rappers acting like death is a nap,

punchlines is not needed,i'm past da stage-n-flash da rays dat leave ya kind in massive graves!

yo da warning i'm presenting is don't f#ck wit dis here because Like Ford I got No Boundaries,

I'll throw punchlines to make you flee to west Indies..

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>KNOC-OUT<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

 

Dear, sectiona

 

Don't you know im a reknowned author..while is Brita water, how could you say sunset flows softer..

and as lame as you are, ya neva raising the bar..like midget pole-vaulters..!

this ho's-awkward! kid ya sound stupid..to even speak on a win..

in this round, cuz ya styles like leftovers..I re-heat and eat em' again..!

6'er you're weak with the pen, or pencil..while my flow damage deep in ya skin,

b!tch it's no point in seeking-revenge! ill leave you bleedin', needin depends..you menstural..!

and with ease ill beat you again! then you're dismissed..Sun callin' a timeout..

and what a sequence of events, how I entered the battle league..and then you 'Signed Out'..!

like no one would find out.. you're not so lucky they did..

but my verses are like bullets aimed at you..you're better off duckin' my shit..!

cuz you're not f#ckin' with this! and why battle..you should admire the worthy,

or i'll put holes in ya throwback..you'll really have to retire your jersey..!

Sectiona still tryin' to hurt me..just face it, Sun is never losin'-this..

kid ya rhymes are like permanent constipation..son you're never doin' shit..!

Shut the f#ck up, your thread is on Hold,

Like Al-Barakaat i froze ya assets Cold.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>His Dead<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<,

 

"Vous êtes comme l'esclave à mes mots, me respectez comme je suis censé vous être respecté peice de baiser de détritus. Ordures,"

Comment pouvez-vous combattre un soleil? Aucune sortie. Découvrez juste avec moi.

 

brucekick.JPG"I'm more than a man, I travel at the speed of light"

Ask the scientists

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