Posted 26 Sep 2012 Sahaqiel, Sahaqiel, take it easy gave a rupee to Fagdraig, I'm not sleazy. Where do I go with this? I don't know. But I'll stop for now, as my rap's gettin' cheesy. Rap is not a strong genre of music for me. My rap was bad, and I should feel bad. =< That's right you should feel bad, rather than triumph, you're now sad, you should have heeded warnings foretold, you should have taken heed and I don't ever remember going on about your greed. You're dreaming to face me, getting shaken and rattled, I could beat you in my sleep in any rap battle. Get off me, True Gamer, you're nothin' more than a clown you better wake up before you get taken down. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 26 Sep 2012 Alright, alright, now see her boy In rap, there is no need for coy. My skills will soon be second to none Once I take rapping one-oh-one. Last time, last night, weak an weary my attempt at rapping was slightly scary. Because of that, you might think you've won But see, I've only just begun. Sahaqiel, prepare thyself As I will now strike back myself. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 26 Sep 2012 Someone needs to lay down a fresh beat Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 30 Sep 2012 you can do mine buddy~ woah havent seen you in ages also i'll do it when im more motivated ive got a load of shit to do atm so yeah ok Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 30 Sep 2012 Alright, alright, now see her boy In rap, there is no need for coy. My skills will soon be second to none Once I take rapping one-oh-one. Last time, last night, weak an weary my attempt at rapping was slightly scary. Because of that, you might think you've won But see, I've only just begun. Sahaqiel, prepare thyself As I will now strike back myself. Oh right I have to deal with this poser, I forgot because I was busy getting decent exposure. TO SUNLIGHT. What a nerd has befallen my grace, So now I'm calmly telling you to get up out of my face, you disgrace. You've lit the fires of death upon your pyre let me rap this up before your composure expires, you'll have to concede defeat for your fate to transpire, you ain't got no skill I'm tellin' you now, that before this is over I'mma get you to bow, your future was predicted and your destiny is near you're gettin' get blasted so hard that, you're frozen in fear. Just have to give up and live up to your inevitable demise before the tears start to fill up in your quivering eyes. And no, in rap battles, I won't give you any compromise, it's time to throw in the towel and end your travels for today, here and now, your chance victory has been completely unraveled. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites