!Ravewave Rhymers

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"SPOR"

(DJ Vibe Remix) Tarot

2 Brothers On The 4th Floor

2 Unlimited

2 Without Heads

3 Monkeys

4 String

4 Strings

Below is the recent battle saga from the freestyle thread :). You can see how shit gets started round here. I'll update it as it unfolds... just to mention, I've taken out the rhymes inbetween which didnt have anything to do with this battle along with all the prose.


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[Elohim Sniper]

Trapped once again in the furiousness
Cast me a line to save me from this tragic mess
I pray hard to the blood red horizon
Wondering if my whispers come upon
Silence returned and no light graces
I look deep into all the blind masked faces
Sadness pulled within my lungs as I struggle for breath
The pain bleeds me like a thorn wreath
Bitterness and anger pulse through once lively veins
My mind desires love to reign
Hope fades with each step

I think of all the love you my friends have given me
Never ever let the pain get to me
Standing there ready to listen
Never standing down till the pain started breaking
I will never forget that you were there
So for you I will always care
Holding you strong when you are feeling weak
And the days seem endlessly bleak
My days don’t fade away
You give me the hope of the dawn of a new day
My friends have given me reason to think how good my life is
Removing thoughts of hopelessness


[{C^C}]

w0rd, gonna point your attention once again
this aint poetry, freestyle gots to have flow, man
i be raisin a left eybrow as well as my right hand
in which i be holdin a cold foamy heineken
and kick back. i dont be punchin peeps like Ben
smoke a spliff, inscense whiff, submerge into zen
takes a first blow to start a fight with me, but then
i might murda fuckers with my pocket pen
ya man

but fuck it, f0k it, pen stays in the pocket
instead ima roll a doobie to fit in my mouth socket
when i grab the mic and spit some shit, i rock it
when suckas decide to fuck with me, i Glock it
haters tried to step to me with fake shit, and i broke it
rolled another joint and then decided not to smoke it
waited until honeys came by, ready to choke it
only then i lit it and i toke it
dont block it.

brUp!brUp!muthafuckaz ill be back to lock it


[Elohim Sniper]

I have no fucking empathy
for your crumbling legacy
Youre nothing but a whore
only liking male ass to explore
i'll cut down your weathered soul
placing you in the deepest hole
In the darkest shadow
No one cares, no one will ever know
Ripping what’s left of your insides
showing no mercy to my enemies hides
I cast the first stones at the weak
because i have no pity for the meek
I can still smell the marks of disgrace
when seeing you were actually part of our race
Im glad i set your feathered ass in stone
Relishing all the inflicted broken bones.
Youre circled by the stench of faggots coming your mattress
Im only doing the world justice
Sealing your desecrated tomb
While tearing out your mother womb

So this you never happen to our world again
So this you never happen to our world again


[{C^C}]

yo
lo and behold
its jeffy fuckin' shaekspeare
empty words and no flow,
yo it breaks here
its clear,
that i'll take it from here
you really thoought you could spit?
heard you spin before, and you aint shit
haha, wanna battle with me? you get your mouth split
to bits,
everybody knows
that daily you lick balls
like you sucking dick
calling me a homo?
dude go look in the mirror
on your promo flyer you look more queerer than queer

sayin theres faggots on my bed?
last party i've seen you at
you was spinning trance and givin some dude head
he was wearing red
lip-stick
you get dick-sticked,
dipshit
you lick dick
and flick it
then stick it
in you boys bum
while you suckin cum,
fuckin ass sniper
clean yo dirty diaper
your rectum's loose but your pants are tighter
shit writer.

gossip is your dick is small, but nah, that aint it
you got nothing but a pussy with an oversized clit


[Elohim Sniper]

Give birth to the blackest hour
Raining bullet shaped tears causing you to cower
This is the silent death shit
Slitting your throw before you even dare spit shit
Watching the acolytes lay down their lives for the horde
Wrapping you in iron bound chords
We stab you a thousand times
before even judging your fucking pathetic crimes
We walk gracefully like Jesus on water
While you treading like a mother fucking otter
We control the merciless undead armies
Drowning you in your own blood you being the saddest of enemies
this is our war call
slash and castrated, you just fall
Without a final word, no prayers, no eulogy
you aren’t even a fucking memory
I hate you,
I fucking cant stand you
Stop trying to act like you represent any talents
you barely have any balance
Ending your heart is only doing you a favor
We being the holiest of Christian saviors

"I hate you,
I hate your mother and father cos they fucking created you."



[{C^C)]

before you talk, prolly should get that dick out yo lips
kinda funny to pretend you holy while you suck dicks
if this pathetic banter would reach actual priests
they'd wanna crucify you or beat yo ass up at least
you givin birth? to what, turds of shit you drop walkin?
before shit talkin, might wanna consult your boyfriend
and cause your anus is sore from this morning's boinkin,
you cant keep legs together while you do "graceful walkin"
what undead armies, you play to much dungeons and dragons
you a confused fucker, dont even know your numbers
one time it's "we", then it's "i", your brain's laggin
might be the drugs, or maybe the years of ass-taggin

your pussy ass is callin a war? you dont know war
i could easily fuck you up, bitch, with each metaphor
you can't spit, too fast you become a fuckin bore
prolly cuz you a cheap whore, making people snore
nuthin but a cheap amusement, a pathetic display
fuck with mc chaos, out of you i'll make a fillet
yo ass really shouldnt be the one to call people gay
i mean you dress, walk, talk, you fucking rhyme this way
you fuckin weak, people know it so your ass is grass
tryin to sound all complicated, bitch you KNOW you're outclassed
i strike fast, hard, efficient and i need no finesse
cuz in the end you still the one that gets long-dicked up the ass.

bitch!


[SpookY]

We got a fuckin' god-boy, should be wiped out like cancer
Your religion ain't caused nothin' but hatred and slaughter
Sayin' you controll the undead like some christian farmer?
You should drop your lightbulb and start livin' life sober
'cause I'm the wikkid satanic task-master
got an army of zombies like Michael Jackson's Thriller
Drag you down, cut your face of with a razor
Dump it in a burger an' eat it like a Whopper

I'll pull your head up, slice your gullet, take off your nugget
'n if anyone sees how I violate your neck-hole, it'll make 'em

vomit
Then I'll take out your eyes an' make myself an omlet
Put your balls through a cheese grater an' spread 'em onto a

crumpet
Bust all the bones in your body with a 20 pound mallet
take some trimmers to your pubes an' give your dick a mullet
Make it easier to identify that you ain't nothin' but a faggot
I'll leave you in a casket to go an feed all the maggots


[Elohim Sniper]

In the twisted methods that God can create
I stand here ready to attack and bring the army of hate
the blackest of voids, you will be consumed
while I hammer the last nail, and your soul be entombed
These broken days are just the beginning
Your existence will know no paradise in the suns darkening
We stand strong, unite are the Hordes
Entangling you with the fire cast swords
We make you cry for god
But there is no voice in the violent fog
Even sitting in the corner crying for your slut mommy
But I fucked her up with hours of sodomy
No more Strife
For there is no more life
This is verbal guerilla warfare
So step back and don’t you even fucking dare
Looking at me, that’s your first trip
Cos ill bust you with a fat lip
Leaving you bloody
Selling your organs for money
You face is a perfect place for my mental 9 mil blaze
Maybe your lil pussiness is just a phase
The horde will enlighten you with what real rhymes are
Then removing that knowledge with a rusty bar
To your ugly mother fucking face
But can you keep up with the pace
We give the choice, break bonds and cut the thickest of bloods
Cultivate the army and form the broods

The never ending Hordes

That’s right mother fucker, straggling each and every last one

of you



[{C^C}]

silly faggot.
you'll prolly realize one day
that this whole horde shit you keep mumbling about
is fuckin gay,
fuckin weak
even more pathetic than you are,
altho i hear that you a star
when smokin meat cigar.
no kiddin you'll blow live. while i say my shit out loud,
you prolly not even aware
how weak your shit sounds.
i've said it before,
and peeps here can straight certify,
that you have no muffuckin flow,
pointless to even try.
hammering nails? you lie,
bet you cant lift a hammer
cant even talk shit, you just fuckin stammer
lamer,
yelling mofucking d&d shit
like you some orator
i lyrically peel you like you a potato
haha,
you aint shady,
you look like a bearded lady
and when you was born,
they thought you was a harlequin baby
you wanna be a rhymer? get yo dissertation
cuz as of now u got no qualification
i spotted duplications
your ass clearly had too much friction
cuz yo,
you bit your ending line from fuckin Pulp Fiction.

sheeit.

let's summarize:
your rhymes is wack,
you suck
and you plagiarize
best bet, get on yo fuckin knees and recognize,
biatch.


-------- to be continued? ----