Discussion in 'Emcee Battle Area' started by Cliq Claq, Feb 6, 2010.
Cliq Claq, prepared to bitch slapped
when I shred you to pieces by spittin a quick rap
with rhymes so fresh its like i'm spitting tic tacs.
eh yo look,
The moment we claimed battle, I put you on my death list.
My words will break your neck, my flow leaves you breathless.
Stay clear of my step, I'm swinging at you wreckless.
I'll fuck your ugly bitch, then make her cook me breakfast.
bitch you need to check this,
My flow is rich, i'm makin splashes like puddles.
Don't even reply back homie, I need no rebuttal
cuz i'm predicting victory like the super bowl shuffle.
Cliq Claq, hear this click clack ...
empty ya pockets, better have more than a nick sack
this gat aint for play, so get back ...
matter of fact, take this gat ...
point it at be and shoot if you got the balls
you girl said you didnt, then again that could be false
then again, you could be caught
how dumb you think we are?
Let Cliq Claq get strapped and play gangster ...
these streets aint new to me, we aint strangers
you best off hittin clubs to create they bangers
because judgin from ya last raps, you in straight danger ...
I don't understand what is going on here...
click clack boom as a nine mills smoke fills the room
u soon tend to relise the room is full of goons
tooled up 12 black boot upon the floor lurched at my door
there verbally soor then got guns and still i scream more
throw a lyrical punch dat a knock a man out
spit a lyrical bomb watch the body count. nout
wen a man is in a zone u know hes trigger prone
i just give a one word hit and finally im alone
close this shad.. its name vs name.. and everyone isnt a name..
Separate names with a comma.