Spit ur barz all the mandem and gal dem on dis syt in it

You call yaself RampageKid,boy your kiddin
watch me own u wen my lyrics start skiddin,
u wont match me kid, i'm forbiddin,
if u wanna clash ur life ur biddin,
ur punches are weak, learn to spit man
bring ya crew cos it'll take all of ya clan
to bring down dis man
cos ya bars are like diarrohea in a fan
ur bars flow is complete wack
the only fing ur bars is gonna do to u is leave u in a shack
with ur teeth covered in plaque
cos u wont even make a good grime artists buttcrack
u might aswell retire cos ur bars cant get much worse
ur grime career is in a coffin in a hearse
face it bruv this is a curse
cos ur bars are so ill it needs a nurse.

spit next or no show u decide
drop by next week

am rubbishh..


oi shut up rampage kid u don make sence !!!!!!!!!
y talk like that go bk 2 skl n take another test...
your mum ma dik she likes in elegance to caress
although i have 2 say she was like inspecor morse
wen her eyeballs froze n gazed in amazement was she mislaid in the past
becouse i slapped her up n she absorbed all ma sperms
bcoz ma dik is like niccotine she craves it but fuk it
i don 1na get some aids n all dem germs....

i think she left coz wif ur dads little wiener she was not impressed
so she sais....
plus the sex was getting no progress
so you see thats why she cant pay the rent
becouse she was using all the money to put credit on her phone so she can text
me!!!!
are you angry sorry becousae he truth is like starwars luke i am your father
only i was having sexual inter corse with her harder

so i was the one who was provdin you food n water
so wen you was upstars bashing whilst looking at your computer screen
we was concealing eachother unseen in my bed and for a year we continued the routine clean with no trace until now




arringadingding.....shes askin me 2 c her agen


lol

yo ok, dis jst a quick drop coz not got alot of time bt ye, whatever.

Yo,

Im sick with the hits that twist n blare,
You're shit with bits that dont compare,
I kick n share; lyrics thats flare,
so quit chatting 'skills' when theres no skills there!

Like heroin in veins i get under your skin,
Contaminate functions leave ur brain moulding,
I move and bruise get your blood oozing,
From crude neck wounds where my sharp words stuck in,

So dont pull pretences this girls got style,
Only i can kill n not get put on trial,
Im manical radical n ridiculus in fights,
Hence how i got my name, im Radikulus at grime

Some call me R'Kid, others by my real name,
But whatever i go by i dont jest my fame,
I played the game n come back around again,
So wanna mess with a pro, come step to the plate.

not my best like but ill drop in n do better another time ok.
Anyone welcome to battle me, im not fussed tbh.

Laterz all! xx

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

Safe btw C-J n Stui, didnt see it was u lads til i came back n checked. Nice Drops x

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*



Edited 1 times. Last edit at 11/20/07 12:41PM by Radikulus.

don't wanna war wid me
see rudeboi ur flow's just borin me
but you'll never be borin me
cas yu chat wet just like its pourin g
like pourin down wid rain
but yu cant test coz i will cause yu pain
yur dumb and im smart coz i use my brain
war wid me den yu must be insane

blud dont fink dat ur dark
blud know dat im darker blud know dat im deeper
listen i dont like yur barz
coz wen yu spit u make me a deep sleeper
yu piss ur pants when i move in the scene
coz i'll get yu shook just like jeepers creepers
if you move to me den u'll never move back
coz i'll slay yu down coz im da grim reaper

those are old barz fam...

rampage kidd, u make a battle page n then dont spit?
wts th craic wit tht? lol xx

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

^^^^^
True WASTEMAN

Wht u no about spitting when ur raps is dust,
If u gonna do this then flows a must,
But u aint got it coz all u gots is thrush,
And u dry in ur mouth like a dead girls tush,
Im vulgar but creative gotta love my style,
18 wit vibe got my head in the sky,
A lunatic on meds so the sed's got me high,
Fuck spitting, i just wanna make ur veins run dry,
Snap necks right back til they hang at right angles,
Lock u in a furnace n break off both handles,
I told u u's a fool u shud have worn sandles,
Coz the floor absorbs pores so u gon' melt like candles,
Fucking brainiac here n im addicted to rap,
Im a geek to this beat coz its all im good at,
So 'Kidd jus quit coz im on the attack,
N u aint gonna move wen i use baseball bats.
My flows way too cocky so still u cant stop me,
Pop me wit ur lines but ur rhymes r too sloppy,
they floppy, so boy, just shut the fuck up!
Or ima put 2 bars like bullets n SPRAY u the fuck up!

lol

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*



Edited 2 times. Last edit at 12/11/07 01:21PM by Radikulus.

u lot r air on the roads ur not enough to be dust on it
come to my face den ur face i'll bust on it
i'll eat u up like bread still wid da crust on it
if u try spray me a clash ting den trust im on it

u lot fink dat ur top trust my flow is big
u say i cant merk man i already did
so no wasteman can clash wid dis kidd
even if u put me in a tin i wud bust off the lid

know dat i click when i start spittin
i erased every single bar dat u have wriitin
just wid my bars i live big mans sittin
if u hype i will dead u out wid ur left hand flickin

14 years old im younger dan most of you
if u clash wid me then know im roastin u
cant c me coz i'll slip past like ghost or flu
i take ur life away in my hand im holdin u