~~~Rules and Regulations~~~ -The rapper listed first goes first. -Each rapper must spit a pair of 12 line verses, alternating Rapper A-Rapper B-Rapper A-Rapper b. -The first rapper has 24 hours from this post to post their first 12 lines. The second rapper then has 24 hours from the first rapper's post to post their own rap. From there another 24 hours for Rapper A, and from there another 24 hours for rapper B. -After the final verse has been posted, there will be a 36 hour voting period. -You can’t vote on your own match. -As always, keep the player hatin' to a minimum. -Extensions may be allowed on a discretionary basis. -In case of a tie at the end of the voting period, there will be a tiebreaker round. A new topic will be posted with the 2 raps from each rapper, and each rapper will then be allowed to spit a further 12 line verse, in the same alternating order, followed by another round of voting.
Gary Oak all the way, I’m here to antagonize In so many different ways you can’t conceptualize If you try to compete with me I’ll just penalize So hard that you’ll need to be institutionalized
This match is like a gamefaqs contest Because I’m mother****ing Blue and I’m the best Like the character your time here is done Chrono Cause unlike you I got game, *****es and flow
I guess I gotta destroy some fodder before the end You winning a rap battle I just can’t comprehend Your skill is just so much below every other loser Warning_Crazy was here, Chrono’s a loser
-- Warning_Crazy Winner of Board 8 Big Brother! i may be running for senatorship (thanks nio) but i'm no SUPERNICEDOG
I might be a bit mental, but you're the one called crazy. Your flow was uneventful, your attempt just seemed lazy. It's a feat that does impress, your lack of skill does amaze me. Too late for you to confess, you're already pushing daisies.
You rhythm has no heart, you rhyme with no soul. I'm ripping you apart, your words just run cold. Some pass me over as fodder, but if I might be so bold. Me out-witting a todler, baby you just better fold.
I'm like the mafia of the rhyme, presenting a musical shake down. Your beat freezes in time, a complete cardiac breakdown. My lines are a license to crime, i don't F*** around. This match is as good as mine 'cause you're six feet underground.
That was pretty dope, it was def aight But let me drop something twice as tight Before the crowd can even say wah? Bout to censor your ass like SOPA
Best come back with something better Don’t revert back to being a bedwetter Useless, feckless, pressed, no votes You can’t seem to hit any of the right notes
Don’t think you can come at me yet You aren’t even close to being a threat If I had to sum up my message to my haters Its real damn simple, Smell Ya Later
-- Warning_Crazy Winner of Board 8 Big Brother! i may be running for senatorship (thanks nio) but i'm no SUPERNICEDOG
The fuse is burning, and the timers set. Got 12 lines turning you into a bloody mess. It started with a rope, the stringing of my words. and continued with dope and sweet sounds I unhurled.
I'm performing this verse to ensure your demise Being tongue tied must hurt, but now do you realize? I would finish first at worst, and not even apply. The teachings of the rapper church, where I am idolized.
Now brace yourself for a grand explosion. Your face needs help. Is that brain erosion? That clock is ticking down, and you're not named Jack Bauer. A shock is felt all around, for you there's no next hour.
I always want to battle Chrono because I think there are so many damn ways to go just with the way the word sounds. When I saw the second-to-last line of WC's first, I thought I was in for something tasty, but it ended up ... not being so. Chrono flowed well, dissed well and kept it simple. Probably by design, thinking he had W_C beat
he was right. Chrono
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Digi Tried to sneak a spoon on to airplane recently ... caused quite a stir.