(parts of victims organs) (they will give you better style) (attach the platemail to your insides) blistered by the fire (keep your victims confined
stabbed by green light Brandished wands and blazing flames Tonight we will fight Strewn bodies and dangled corpses Is this the world we fantasized Battling
Have you ever heard the story of the fight of Little Big Horn Right from the lips of someone that saw Well I was there on that cold and fateful morning
Well in eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp' We took a little bacon and we took a little beans
a gangsta his real name is Clarance And Clarance lives at home with both parents And Clarance's parents have a real good marrage. This guy dont wonna battle
And sooner or later things can work out right This you must know, just wait and see And after everything is said and done This could be another battle
's Sy Scott [Sy Scott] Who wanna battle? The beat beat badly in battle In battle I paddle like world-class battlers In the heat of battle, true MC not
auf Play wenn wir kommen ,Druck auf Stop! (Break: Druck auf Stop!), Dann Repeat pump den Sound,Oh mein Gott!(Break: Oh mein Gott!), Was ich trink, ich will Battle
[scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"] [scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"] [scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"] [scratched: "Yo man
He hays he could win that pretty girl love in a minute But I'm gonna show that boy he's not a gonna win it We're just beginning this mighty battle of love (Battle
If not me who if not now when? Pick up what's left and start again. Now take a breath count back from ten. Digging in for the uphill battle... Crossing
Guck dich an! Mauser, eine Zecke heut am Mic Der so dreckig ist, dass alle nachm Fleckenteufel schrein * Du machst auf Rap, doch davon checkst du leider
Forward and Beyond march the weary One more battle cry for the memory Razing swords up high in dominion Ready to stand by a as companion Never to
[Play] It's the P-l-a-y, just here to say hi Askin you may I, tell you 'bout the day I Picked up a microphone, a pad and a pen The legend of the Tramp
[Intro:] Firing Squad...To the Death [Hook:] When I'm dead and gone, you won't be alone When I'm dead and gone [Verse 1:] O.G. Boom Bang (that's my
P, Zuz Rock & Shystie) {Inside. the Medasyn camp.} {Guest MCs, state your identity} -Frost P! -Zuz. -SOV, Lady Sovereign. -Shystie! {Let the battle
Hellraiser du brauchst garnichgt so zu gucken Hellraiser man sollte dich anspucken Hellraiser guck du bist es nicht wert Hellraiser ich reit auf dir