Black Poetry : Maddrapper Vs Mike D Iceberg

MADDRAPPER

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MADDRAPPER SPITS:

Even if you sit on a workbench, couldn?t perk with a wrench
Tightening screws and bolts fighting crews and smoke every inch
Of dope even in exhibition you show an addiction to crack
Remove yourself from the game try groove in fame no yakity yak
Even if you undergo hardship
Still couldn?t thunder flow out your retard lips
I moan the fate of your dome so low rate
Perform antics like storms in the Atlantic crush your slate
Should realize beforehand that I?m a hardcore man will create
Trouble, even if you anticipate a blow I will still break your toe
Battling me is a mistake hoe saddling your fake flow
Rattling your stink Afro if you come upon a chance, still couldn?t
Run and dance on this, kiss your Hun and romance the pudding
Should consider in the hood how bitter I am after candy yams
And ham hock on the **** block your girl?s fanny get slam
On the bed even if you munch lyrics for lunch and drunk
Punch lines you still couldn?t spit ill funk
Not winner no threat even with Internet you can?t come online
With your whack rhymes like snacks and wine weak lyrics design
To be eaten, I?m defeating you like underdogs in football this is strychnine

MADDRAPPER PEACE



ICEBERG SPITS:


dis ***** couldnt have MAD SKILLS if he iz PERTURBED WHEN HE RAPS/
u end up served from da gat, put a HOE on ur NOTEBOOK n u wouldnt have any GURLS ON UR LAP/ (laptop= notebook)
u CANT TOUCH DIS if u think u can i pull out da 22 now ITS HAMMER TIME/
***** plan ya rhymes, kick TANGENT LINES, cuz ya bars iz ENDIN SHORT/
da only way u have mo LINES den me iz if u PENDIN SNORT/
dis aint no feminin sport, now u got mo SHOTS den a BAR TENDER'S COURT/
thinkin u da KING but u gotta drop STEVEN'S BOOK ON ZIG ZAGS 2 STAND ON TOP/
ima keep my hand on glocks, den TAN YO SOCKS, now u got HOLY GHOST when i put a HOLE IN UR SOLE/(soul)
messin wit ICE but u found out dat its 2 COLD IN DA POLE/
DUMP AT YA HEAD now u like da LIONS STADIUM cuz u got a HOLE IN UR DOME/
winnin against me? come on u gotta GRASP YA HOUSE jus 2 HOLD YA OWN/
tried givin u flo hints, now watch my nine PEEL OFF like OLD TINTS/(window tints not campin ****)
ya style SMELLS but u DONT HEAR me cuz u CANT TOUCH me, NOR SEE me cuz ur **** makes NO SENSE/
u ****ED UP like ur DEAD ANTS LUSTY(up in heaven), u think u smart but u really a BOOB i think u might GRO TITS/
me TALKIN BOUT U wuz da last tyme u GOT HEAD,worked at a BAKERY now u think u got BREAD/
like PENCILS in ya CORN CERIAL im bout 2 POP LEAD/
but 4 now ima jus keep DROPPIN JOINTS like a CLUMBSY POT HEAD/

BY THA WAY NOREAGA CALLED HE WANTS HIS RAP STYLE BACK LOL ALWAYS TALKIN BOUT NOTHIN WIT UR JIBBERISH FLOW
 
i can feel dis whack deal
as ba MADD mic master
set off a thrill to kill
da MC corn walk and da smack
down talk
don't know what's up on dis mix
but da $$RICH$$ one flowz
to show da deal of MADDRAPPER skillz//
dat bang u in chillz // kick back feed
off what's whacky tacky in motion
but MADD brings an explosion
down & ill can ui feel his thrill
of creatation of dip // he whip wit
u gota get up on it !
jump back da MADD is back
rappin ' lyrical MADD DESTRUCTION
blink blink
da flyte master has spoken from above .....u dig!
 

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