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Wheres Skillz and Gawdsgift, don't tell me the battle is done?
No need to keep posting, it doesn't matter who won
Because the fact remains neither could defeat the Lot Legend
Waste of energy, its just a battle for second
Check the history books, or better yet the past threads
It was the Hulk_NJ that ripped'em all to shreds
I gave you ample oppurtunites to take over the Lot
But you couldn't come correct, couldn't knock me out my spot
Only known victory, never tasted the agony of defeat
Returned like MJ, going for another three-peat
Had lots of battles, faced many of foes
Crush any Leveler and destroy Tampa Bay trolls
The record speaks for itself, no need for debating
But if you still want another shot, you know where I'll be waiting

My free’s sends SHARDS TO LIDS the casualties are HARD TO MISS-
So START YAH SHIT yah verse is gonna get PLAYED On like Yards to Kids-
My fury replaces yah bones with CARTILAGE and yah BRAIN with GELATIN-
(Skillz) this is HELL AGAIN you in a SLUMP cause I stole yah SKELETON-
MY heats MELTIN-HIM I’m taking bats and BUSTIN KNEES-
This is NOTHIN G yah gettin MANHANDLED worse than JACKSON’s kids in CUSTODY
And Hulk is just a fraction, Me Vs. these 2 is like a cannon to a magnum
A repeat of the last-one*N*I’m overloading his SYSTEM from his NEURONS to his AXONS -
With Carnivorous actions from the wizard of sick verbs, ripping the gizzards from this NJ nerd leaving this chump wrapped up like a whitworth
With jabs that leave em inert, here’s the dirt: HULK sportin more SILICON than PAMELA in his (lower) INNARDS -
So here’s yah DINNER eat this BACK HAND I’m classic like PAC MAN this massacre Yah LAST STAND-
Your chances of survival are a BIG MAC near a FAT MAN-
*N* Like fresh pavement you’ve been FLATTANED just admit there’s no hope-
Here’s yah rope if you disguised yourself as a child you couldn’t get a vote from the pope-
No joke yah reek of NEWNESS there’s no getting THROUGH THIS when my SPEW HITS -
Skillz wackness OOZES, a product of LUCI BALLE doing THE THREE STOOGES-
Either way HE LOSES cause it’s the FACTS OF LIFE-
And Hulks like a dog with rabies he’s APT TO BITE-
Regardless Gawd is BACK TO FIGHT Servin up this SACRIFICE-
Take an AXE TO HIS EYES carve my next verse into his back with an EXACT-O-KNIFE-
So stand before the Gift and bow
Or the battle for first starts now........

Oh my GAWD.. Im sick of you
Stole my (skeleton) well good I got a (bone to pick) with you
I’ll take the MAGNUM over your CANON any day to fight your crews
Should think more about the lines you choose We can put 6 in your dome before you LIGHT THE FUSE
Leave Gawd more then slightly bruised heres the fastball so go and crowd the plate
Like the wrong page of the calendar your PAM and PAC-MAN jokes are out of date
So sublime its infinite every line I only rhyme it intricate
Even the THREE STOOGES could run ya phony crime syndicate
Burn your whole track like a smoke stack see Gawd is just so wack
FAT MEN and POPES? Hey Gift the first grade wants their joke back
Forsake the land I wouldn’t even make a stand to shake your hand
GawdsGift could be (rubber elastic) and he still couldnt (make the band)
I just flipped your whole verse and left you mindless
And the only reason why you stole my SKELETON is cause your spineless!
Take your crown to my saws and let you drown in your flaws
Ill do more then just clap back Ill give you a whole round of applause.........
So ima leave like that and let your energy form
While I talk in Ims with CelticStorm
And dont come back with raps that were pre written
So I can focus on the real battle with the NJ-Kitten

Go wake your boy Hulk up , cause we about to handle this right now

Or I can just finish you and murder him later how ever you want to do this

After a trilogy of beatings you'd figure you would learn Whore
I'm gettin tired of killin you 3 times is alot you dont even derserve 4
Don't even think of winnin cuz ya only fuckin trippin
I leave you guttless in a dumpster with ya hole face missin
ill still beat you even after my little nibbles from hits
Fine ill kill ya partially attackin this cat with kibbles and bits
Ya easy to murder like The South Pole ya get No Heat please
I'm Excellent to Extremes, sEE how I E at you with E's/(ease)
Macking with your BBW feeble chat room flirts
While im getting hit on my NexTel with K-Juan alerts
Yo GAWD I hardly know you couldnt nor would I quote you so you got no clue that facing me is something you dont do
Now you a foe too and flow dudes like you I wear out like Kryssy`s shoes ya spirits my sole/soul food your loss to me already is old news
But don’t let us forget that many test my legacy rep so nevertheless Im very impressed that you have no fear and your ready for death
Ive buried the best(Hulk) without any regrets like George Bush and his military cadets. Im deadly to flesh when I burn this GIFT like a chemistry set
Been gone for a minute but still stronger my script is, you see how wrong your acceptance was with chances smaller than infants
You all is a witness to see that full force got his dibs in youll get torched with the quickness when this bitch is gone in an instant
Well Im callin you weak I see you fall in defeat Ill beat you in ways nerds see matrix kicks somersault to your teeth
I leave you gruntin for medicine as you run to your residence not evena good foe your punches were lesser than Glass Joe on level one in Nintendo
Tough talk from this bitch ‘bout he aint like wha i Spit however when he saw my first hit he was all on my dick
You should be callin it quits after starting this shit cause after this you’ll be on the nuts so hard ill be talking high pitched
Now theres a freebie type gift since its so easy to flip but GAWD ya needing that shit so go head and use it I can keep a secret
But now I see that its fit for you to cease and desist Shit this sweethearted bitch probably pees while he sits
Now ill get this party wild tho you got me hardly riled I run this shit like a marathon you barely jog a mile
Water styles I switch yeah you crawlin child as ya momma smiles all the while I breast stroke then I finish doggy style
I know you wanna beat me but if in the dark I’m keying it must be too hard to see me you better start retreating
While you bark Im feeding but my beef you barf from eating
You think this spar is easy?
YA WALK IN THE PARK TURNS OUT LIKE CHANDRA LEVY!!!!!

Here we go now introducing Skillz to the burial ground.
My very profound stereo Sound’s got ya mortician singin’ out “Send in the clowns”/
As ya soul rises aerial bound my eagle eye’s staring it down
I circle around like merry go rounds and bring it back down to material ground/
I’ve altered more features on poor creatures then hordes of mature divas who order plastic surgery before entering award theaters/
Fans swarm bleachers to watch this north preacher for sure teach ya that warm beachers like you freeze when I breathe my NorEasters/
I leave you scratching your cap when I slap you with raps that have captions that’s packed with simple first grade wordplay fastened to that/
You on track with that, jack? So that mathematical fact makes you less than half of my wack. Now the whole site gasps like an asthma attack/
You were quick to speak, your self-critique, in the same post as ya flow you admit ya weak, why not just admit defeat?/
Net careers? Don’t picture me, we could hit the streets, you could pick the beats, and my slicker speak would twist you up like a swisher sweet/
You’re more than sorta sloppy, since all us saw a choppy, verse full of shit, the carbon copy of a port-a-potty/
That’s what you oughta not be, if ya gonna call upon me, when flaws are obvious my slaughter aura folds you up like origami/
You won’t reach the king’s throne, golds with ease I bring home, cuz with foes like buffalo I don’t just beat, I eat the wing bones
Flows I speak to sting domes, this lightweight bitch won’t even sink stones,And the next time you get a NexTel alert it will be with my ringtone/
Heavy lines like rap anvils, fall and manhandle, to kill the pain fill ya jaw with mad Advil
Washed down with Jack Daniels/
I’ll Andy Roddick backhand you, thrown down like shaq slammed you, baffled cuz I trample when at the same time I can’t stand you
There’s a part of me that wants to charge a fee, but since I’d rather harm for free, I’ll have my SARS disease cause ya heart to cease
I hope ya armed to teeth like an armory cuz this New Yorker will more than nick (knick) ya, my Mar-bury’s guard ya heat (Miami)/
I celebrate, slice ya like meat the deli makes, at a deadly pace, try and eat this beef to fast ya gonna catch a belly ache/
For heaven’s sake, you’re shaking like ya jelly-based, getting more disgraced than the girl in that R. Kelly tape

Now Hulks turn

I`ll snatch this GIFT like king kong I write songs that kill strong
Im ill GAWD my mortician sang send in the clowns so you would belong
You havent seen half of my wrath so ill take the telepathical path
And zap your brain and maim ya ass with 1% of my power and laugh
Once your bones start to crack ill show what you lack
Your styles like milk.. 2 percent fat 98 percent wack
Howd you get respect on the level Your verses suck worse than airducts
Bout to make you throw in the towel like a hindu before a haircut
See im winning this causin an endless chain of ill and you fall
Your styles to primitive you cant even hang with neanderthals
How you gonna test this greatness ill give you an inside look like I meshed ya face in
You stay dressed in aprons and your gettin fuckin stormed like sex invasions
Dead last is where your next in placement your text is less than basic
I killed T Rex and ate him your just Dr. Kavorkian`s next patient
My predictions even said I would be killin ya bold
So many heads pictured ya losin.. we ran out of film on this roll
Hold ya breath and grimace my verse is hardly finished
My last verse was a copy of a porta potty.. Now i flush you in it
Ill beat you senseless and repeat my vengeance with every sentence
While im rippin go back to the kitchen and get another verse cookin whore
Cuz im the weapons of mass destruction george bush was lookin for
Why you run from my last challenge? Sherlock aint got a greater caper
Skillz punches through your paper thin skin and reduce you to vapor
I`ll melt GAWDS confidence away like sulfuric acid with toxic gasses
Lay you in your casket and sharpie it with "In rememberance of gettin yas ass whipped"
Why call me out? its beyond me, your dead where you stand like a zombie
You think you can win? you got it backwards queer, like Fitch & Abercrombie
You cant stop me ill drown and rattle you in this battle
I`ll flip my own verse from doggy style to doggy paddle
How you gonna save your ass, my army is amassing fast
Flipping this kid more would be over kill like toddlers in gymnastics class
I dont even need to post more cuz ive already grilled him with these
Ill end it with vowels.. Ill rip you a new A, and kill U with E's (ease)

LOL!!!!! You guys were battling at three in the morning on FRIDAY??? Try battling me during prime time. Oh yeah, Skillz won. GG I'm not impressed.

Hulk you need Ims on your cell phone so I can text you when this cupcake is on..Not sure if it was even a battle ..Most of the stuff looked pre-written...

I guess he cant go from the top of the head like we be doing..

Yeah, didn't strike as off the dome either.

"didn't strike me"

Get's GawdsGift so I can finish this once and for all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

KillaRhymes14 and bluntedd chickaa post here

*Fingers tapping*

Are they gonna show up, or are they writing a book of rhymes first?

Get your whole crew!!!!

whole crew? not on a crew but i do know brendens my hun n gg sucks

hulk i think gg iz readin his little garfeild book of jokes lolz

hulk i think gg iz readin his little garfeild book of jokes lolz

Im ready HULK
You , Me , Me , You
Waiting on your post

<~ going to get popcorn
Gawds I`ll even bet you my 700 s/n that Hulk murders you ...
And freestyle only please

Its the Return of the King, but don't get confused with the Lord of the Rings
Don't carry a sword but you gonna feel my "Sting"
Take over the Lot?
You ain't got nothing to bring
Just another wannabe Lot Lebron
Defeat the Hulk, what kind of drugs you on?
I know you singing the song, that you wish you could be me
Still working on R.O.Y
I'm the Lot 6 time MVP
Who you trying to guard, kid I'm just too fast
Break your ankles, throw it high off the glass
Ain't no thing to humble another rap faker
If you gawdsgift, then its time to meet your maker
You not ready for the Levels pundit
With those played rhymes like Kaboom on Atari 2600
Not even gonna give you a tenth of my rhymes, you still have much to learn
So that with end, its your turn

mauling manuscripts slam you HULK(HOGAN)
like WRESTELMANIA
"BRAININ ya" like ALPHA WAVES,i plant more graves than "TRANSYLVANIA"
hock homicidal hostility ta kill NJ with the "ill flows"
ya steez simply sucks,your DNA's encoded with "dildos"
And I brought a sword verbal EXCALIBERS hammers n halberds wreck challengers
acid dip HULK with fastest slick fists,leave nothin for the scavengers
palaver thrashin ya lavender,doom ya like 9-11 passengers
As i block the pass that was ment for high glass
You get Boo`ed as you lack in your task
And sip the blood of me from a NY Giants flask

Now you cold bundled up in the (Panthers) Coat
And wait for my next spit casue ima end on that note

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