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Geno v/s Spyder (CW Battle)

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Geno v/s Spyder (CW Battle)

Postby Sam. » Oct 11th, '11, 20:30

Spyder
Victory Laugh
Spyder wrote:


Ha Ha Ha - Ha HA HA

Spyder their here, please remove the target on your back
Their fighting with fear, bars scathe and tarnish every track,
All eight arms at attack, my new mission imposed
To switch position on these bitches and get in their dome.
Pull the pistol with my hit list as my faces glistens in chrome
Leave you Pail-n’ gone, Bristol, with kids missin from homes.
Now its smooth sailin as I continue rippin through poems,
The way I sooth changes as im flippin the tones.
Its like every rapper im next-ta try to out spit to make a point
Then got me feelin like Celexca, puts me on to save his joint!
Someone youll never get the best of, hurt you? Oh no
I just reflect the gritty affect of complex-ity, virtuoso.
I run this place like Castro endin you, now mourn ya fame
This aint your prime, you a “has-bro” but im board of games
Follow the fast flow hollow ya asshole til it pains and sores
Wallow over ya cash flow, we all know when I reign you poor!

Hook
Ill bring the same presence in the future like a re-wrapped gift - Copywrite
I should run a marathon backwards, jus to see what second place look like – Royce
Sit down beside her like a Spider ~ And since im convinced im an Insomniac – Eminem


I just, continue to murder a tone as I journey further from home
Remain strong dominate the game long and nourish the throne,
Don’t think the flames gone cause you heard you birds was alone
I kill large, fuck two birds I kill a whole herd with a stone.
Im verbally prone to rock the show and damage and ego,
To mock my stop and go flow you need three throats.
I hunt with the wolves and sleep with the sheep with wool tufts
Leave the desolate doomed, use the crescent moon to do pullups.
Shift the earths axis half a fraction back to its lateral address
Watch the terrain change from brain waves of masterful tactics.
Ill release the rage to haunt ya, im talkin bout slay you proper
So we can either trade and borrow or you can be slain in sorrow,
You may not make tomorrow, you claimin its word to my mother?
You overkill these lines but I was first to be fly, right brother.

Hook
Ill bring the same presence in the future like a re-wrapped gift - Copywrite
I should run a marathon backwards, jus to see what second place look like – Royce
Sit down beside her like a Spider ~ And since im convinced im an Insomniac – Eminem


Ha Ha Ha ha ha Ha HA HA!

Spyder: whats so funny…
Insomniac: …youll see



Spyder wrote:Ill son you on a track so that, means that this is dad abuse
Left this so-called text action douche, head strapped in noose
Dead black and blue pronounce ya vet status bruised,
Don’t get sour with me cause you have fake ‘passion, fruit.’
Do you ask to lose? didn’t learn from tourneys, left your ass dismayed
Came on trash this place, actin tough this is no masquerade.
Lets step back a day, Viper came correct you prissy with long hair
The second you stepped you coulda guessed you don’t belong here.
I don’t know what your so cocky about cause you still aint winnin
When I saw your drops I gave those Men-a-pause like middle aged women!
I spray Venom like Black Viper, Geno im more than a tad nicer
I cant hold a flow? Homie you polio, lame and don’t match Spyder.
This Canadian kid claimin he battle hard, bitch I give you battle scars
My eight limbs leave this fake bitch face split like his avatar.
Spyder… ya you two be the flies, this is G demise this is practice come to me
Cause kid after we spit im bound to leave you Job-less like Apple Companies!!
Your tracklist just stuns me, I have yet to see that you’re a clever or deadly
Why don’t you try touchin on a topic that I havent done better already, haha
On your dick, ha your on mine and cant stay off it, I take it this is his newest try
These new age all shit, if you claimin Chaos, Kid itll prolly end in Suicide…
Im the teacher bro, you the student so there no point of you testin me
My flows a show stopper and im so hot that even the Devil be sweatin me,
Sure lets compete, youll never contend with the weaponry
Ill slit your chest so we your true stripes on your vest like referees.
How is it you manage to renew the same shit that has been done to the death
My status… shit im clearin fame cause Players Fear my Game, Russian Roulette!
Im guessin your family status effected your appearance, but you wont see my sources
So believe me when I say your like Caylee Anthony, better off bein Orphaned!
Or maybe even aborted, whatever stops your shit from bein recorded
Try to make a name for his group so dissin me is where he resorted.
Bitch please, even if you tried couldn’t mimic me, your shits whack
Compared to me, my shits so Dope I had to take a Piss Test to diss back,
If this beef continues expect people to bow their heads in steeples
Cause ill end you like a death row victim, sept with a venom injected record needle!

You really want it bro… ooooooook





The Funeral(RIP Geno)

Spyder wrote:Spyder: We gather here today to remember Geno. He was a text head
Now met his death bed ~jesus I cant stop my multies~
Would anyone like to say a few words…

Where is everybody?


Consider this the last turn-of, your turn tables its flag half-mast service
Your last track worthless, I don’t fall to Geno Side my rap Mass Murder,
Syllable maniac blaze the track that’s why run, here I come
Quick flick of the wrist, lift my gun, fuck with Spy die young.
Bars just white wash, ill tarnish ya fame in an attempt to scar up my name
Only reason im dissin is to Play Geno more than the Mario Game.
Im difficult for your system like cardio strain, far from insane
Should get Charged with Battery how I give ya Bars to the brain.
You cant stand to lose, ill leave ya core splintered like sick abortions
Im a Bored stiff Winner, I topped Russian Roulette stuck in rigamortis
Lets wait folks, maybe he’ll make his text name dope… very uncommon
Jesus Geno I know you become Dead Weight why I gotta carry the coffin!
Bury and toss him, ya new song lacks, shit ya whole crew gone whack
Don’t you wish you could flew on back, and start again two songs back? Haha
Ill take this Psychopathic Prophet to the psyche ward, c’est la vie
Until in this battle spitten its just “One Left… I” like ‘TLC’!
G lets see, how long you last, though I bet my next sentence familiar
You a distracted teen driver… wait…mhm, it’s the Text Message that killed ya!!



Spyder: now that the ceremonies over would anyone like to leave anything on the tombstone?

VBV please don’t start diggin him up his body is too mangled for a Wake,
No B.Nutz you and Atone stop pissing in the flowers his one family member left.
We gotta get the fuck out.

RIP


Curtain Call
Spyder wrote:Hook
I know, that the show ended long ago but I hope…
Ill hear from you again but I know…
If you were smart youd stay away from my art
Im just hopin I get to see you at the curtain call.


I know I said I was done, but I still got the will to battle more
After I attack, you Pentagon, leave you with half the Build you had before!
I flow to the seashore, no wait… I unno im done with this female
I meant youll hear my flow forever, your eardrum be-come a seashell!
You an aimless target tryin to make a mark by sayin hardships,
Ill put your face on cartons, sayin lost how this kids fame was started.
Ill have this dude missin, Geno sittin atop of a crude hit list
With rhymes this tight, shit I got Sick Lines like Soup Kitchens.
I havent really heard a personal, I knew that you never would
Shit I could probably diss myself better than you ever could, haha
I know im strainin your thoughts, its like your brain bashed and block
Watch your façade corrode, but im Composed, Sebastian Bach!
Your drop random points, you’re a scat-ter plot and its really tragic
How he a wordsmith when he worships Billy Talent?
Sayin I fold like a Deck, clever punch… this boys too much
Youll fall to my hand, im on some King Shit without a Royal Flush!
You end up Toyd and Fucked like Dildos, so this beef memorabilia
For this whole site to see how I left you Fuckin Dead like Necrophilia!
It pains me to see this Canadian freak cant accept he takin defeat
Youd Improve if you Branched Out Geno like your Family Tree… oh
Lookin like a case of rape and incest, a caveman’s incense
Thought “id like to look like a man” cut his hair, then placed on his chest,
The remains of what came from his head, “now im closer to Shady this time,
And my step-dad will no longer say “come here baby your mine”
Geno step back ok my track is great your raps a waste that I lacerate,
So how you expect to Hold Your Own when you cant even Masturbate!
I don’t expect a response cause by now, surely your text gone
But you can put 2 and 2 together and figure out why Ego bein Slept On.
Let me show you how my brain works, compile files like visionaries
The Left Sector equipped with Spell Checker, Right with Dictionary.
Thesaurus cortex supports text along with the mic in which he carries,
So when it transfers to words, the result is mouth spit Obituaries!
This is the last breath of your last lung, ill diminish ya,
Take my favorite lyrics pen to Signature… on your gravestone to finish ya.

Hook
I know, that the show ended long ago but I hope…
Ill hear from you again but I know…
If you were smart youd stay away from my art
Im just hopin I get to see you at the curtain call.


The End Is Near

Spyder wrote:Ill leave your mandible busted when I damage and smother
With the Imagery so vivid kid your Camera Shutters!
And you is nothin ill continue to put G on the shelf
You say the same shit, even your titles repeatin itself!
Bang Bang… ha let me guess your prolly think that’s ill too
But you Lindsay Lohan, your already know Who Killed You.
Its Spyder, ill continue to stretch bars it’s the way that I write
So the only way Geno could emulate is to bite,
This White Boy thinkin pickin up the mic was the right choice
But that’s shit just annoys me, I call him White Noise.
But I guess I gotta give him some cred over every endeavor
Cause his three losses to me helped better my record,
Shit I remember our first verse before he was a cocky shit
Rocked a six, teen haunted this kids dream, dropped him quick.
Then second and third left you boom, swept, gone
Im an Insomniac and still we see Ego being Slept On!
Ya I read your posts, claim to be me, you got no sleep problems
Or maybe its me, I think me bringing this heats got em.
Im bout to dish out, every skeleton in this kids house
Cause I got a ‘tactic’ backwards to stay in this bitch mouth!! (omg)
It wasn’t long ago your named changed in it self,
Must of realized it being Genocide youd prolly mass murder yaself!

But what skeletons are those Spyder do tell ~
Well gee I didn’t wanna hurt his feelings or nothing but ok.


Ill aim a great hook at your ‘Face, Book’ it as your worst day
Oh wait, that was when your chick cheated on your Birthday!
Haha, but don’t take it hard, was she really planned as a wife?
Nah man, she probably just wanted a man in her life…
Theres a reason your rhymin style has been all text
And theres also a reason your last track was called X.
I think you Xd yourself out bro, inflicted with lead shards
Sayin my name and quoting Em were the best parts. (lol)
Im dealin with a dark rapper with such cynicism?
Yet he bitches and moans when Sam gives him some criticism.
Shit is prison right, everybodys pickin on ya huh Geno
I guess these 4 tracks did more than damage your Tough Ego.
I reem this shit, defeat him quick right like Ether spit
Puttin them links in your sig so people actually see your shit.
You asked why I fed your diss, heres to thinkin G
Only reason I peep your shit – is for my link of feed!!
These tracks will lash, crash back and are burnin some
So tell me would you like to respond to that?

----------------------------------------------------------Free SticcyZ tbh------------------------------------------

Geno

Where You Been?
Geno wrote:Beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdWfXoW7A2M (come in at :17)


[Geno]
I could spit 10 bars a minute, start it with the hardest sinners,
Tarnish every part of livin' when I harness carnage in this
BEEF, are all you faggots gonna SPEAK, up at ME, like you're MEAN?
You're far from shiftin' any PIECE, 'cause my art's prolific,
All your shots at gettin' any RE-spect is a cause forgiven,
So just stop and listen while I break it down, calmly spittin

[Chorus]
How many enemies I finna get? You think you're gonna benefit,
From gettin' hit with cinder text and actin' like your spittin's blessed?
(Where you been?)
I bet that you just get erect, when you get a bit of rep,
But it's silly when you spin it, wishin' you were big and yet,
(Where you been?)
x2

[Geno]
Get your cocky ass outta here, how you gonna flip a hypocrite?
Actin' innocent, yet you spit with ignorance,
How you gonna chirp the birds if you ain't hit us yet?
Screw it, give 'em it, we'll flip 'em stiff right back at you,
With an attitude and passion too, we will set the match to fuse,
And crack abuse on the next faggot fruit who has a view,
Haters, yeah, we have a few, 'cause we're sick and you just wasn't,
I don't mean to get redundant but you're missin' with those punches,
Can I get a bitch to fuck him? I don't want him on my dick,
Maybe just a lick or suck him? You don't want no karma, bitch..
So next time you drop my name, do it in the proper way,
Strap it to a bomb and pray that you will live another day,
But here ends your run with faith, just know when you're getting at me,
I will be the one to slay, leave you blind like epilepsy,
You are stepping with two left feet, see though, that's the way it is,
You can't handle my Ego, and this was Geno with no Alieus.

[Chorus]

Hahaha...Faggot.



Bang Bang

Geno wrote:Beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LEEtZ7IKTss


I'm the reverse image of hurt feelin's
Insert Venom with words sent up your candy ass like Certs denim,
No percent of assertive sentences when you blurtin' sentiments,
Would hinder my verse wrecked if you went to prison to serve a sentence,
A sinner's mind in my head is what I'm feeling take place,
Even a kicking frenzy wouldn't have you seeing eight legs,
When they see me, they faint, I'm a demon, they say,
And it wouldn't change fate if I beat you, bang bang
So you really wanna start talkin' about avatars?
Does it get the faggot hard, too many hits of that cigar? (haha)
A bitch is all you are, but weren't you getting married?
She must be a visionary to get with a little fairy,
Why the hell you going at me because I can't record this?
You don't even flow with a beat, plus your rap is boring,
Someone should smack your forehead, you're late with the bomb
You come off hating my songs after 2 days to respond,
You're a waste of a drop, but it doesn't matter to me,
Only reason you can't bite me is 'cause I shattered your teeth,
Such a challenge to me, as I'm smashing sixteens,
I bet you feel really happy with all the bastards that feed,
Someone tell Venom to come and lick this catheter grease, (ugh)


X
Geno wrote:Beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YP8RUYabuYo


As far as this goes, this'll be the last one,
My bitch took my last fuck so spin it, try to match up,
Spittin' like you're winnin' but really,
You're just wishin' I would diminish and give in,
And commit, but your track sucked!
I bet he's already written how my flow is a mess,
But he would know it the best, he'll fold like a deck,
Spittin' venom? Man you should just blow him instead,
And he's the master of punches 'cause he can't hold in his breath,
So just show some respect and give the man what he wants,
Go dance with him, pops, give a hand with his bra,
As he pants and he coughs you'll be pantless and offed,
And now the whole world knows you're not rancid, you're soft,
As for the tune you sing, nobody cares what you're humming,
You said it best yourself man, so "where is everybody?"
It's scary that you're fronting, claimin' you rap best,
It isn't fair to hit a dummy, but I'm takin' the crash test.
Didn't know I passed death, and wait, you're holdin' my coffin?
Let Spyder go in a moshpit hopin' the toes will just squash 'em,
Because I ain't over, that's nonsense, that's a whole 'nother concept,
The only way you making me quit is when you forfeit while sobbin',
Come on faggot, are you gonna punch everything that we say?
Take 3 days writin' screen plays of you and Venom's three way,
On a bean bag chair, record it and hit replay?
Tell me how the grease tastes, shut the fuck up, TJ.

Oh and Venom? It isn't about you this time either bro.


I Won't Be
Geno wrote:Beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AgPpT5_7TMc


[Royce Da 5'9"]
Defeat glory, rather it's deep stories or helluva quotes
Never below, better than dope, off to the side
Watchin you play games like the veteran coach
If what you spit off the top's never been wrote
Then why you all punchlines, you tellin a joke?


[Geno]
(I won't be..) put in my place by no rapper,
With no passion who mimics taste, with low status,
You're so staggered off one puff of dope, how could you handle us?
An amateur that couldn't hold a candle up in Canada,
A fan is what you are, you dance around the bars,
Drunk talking "females" but now "a man is what you are!"
From "Stan" to "avatars", your plan is crashin' hard,
I'll cancel curtain calls 'cause now my punch is up in arms,
Look at Spyder talking all this random ass shit,
Called me a chick, name dropped me, a band and that's it,
What you gonna do next? Start a fam' and have kids?
I bet your little boy will love our brand new track list,
I'll fill the room with toxins as he jams to that then,
Strangle your wife nauseous as you stand with him, dead,
Our stance on this shit? You starve as I get fed,
Sam's on your dick like you're Kardashian's dad,
Damn.

[Chorus - Geno]
(I won't be) misplaced while others are embraced,
I'm a misfit with a switch blade to fix fate,
(I won't be) evasive, swervin', you left strayed and hurtin',

[Eminem]
Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains

Geno
You sketchy but ain't an artist, heavy with no guitarist,
Only time you finish high is when Venom's up in ya cock pit,
Squash you up in a moshpit, oh wait I said that one time,
You think you gonna win with a Young Money punchline?
I'll eat you for a game time meal, crunch time,
You an angel on the mic and I'm a hellish send,
If you count Sam's 3rd leg you still lose with eleven then.
This guy is wack as hell, I'll see that I get rid of him,
He points out his punchlines like a comedian for idiots,
Claimin' 3/4 of my verse was about your gay relation,
Well 3/4 of your verse was just played and wasted,
You're insane to say it, but I guess you don't wanna win,
You speed to last, now Free At Last like Ben Kowalewicz
In the 90s, as you're fighting and wanna talk your shit,
I'll sever all the kids and then the family father,
After this your text head is left dead like an Anthony daughter

[Chorus - Geno]
(I won't be) misplaced while others are embraced,
I'm a misfit with a switch blade to fix fate,
(I won't be) evasive, swervin', you left strayed and hurtin',

[Eminem]
Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains
Last edited by Sam. on Oct 12th, '11, 12:00, edited 1 time in total.
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