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Track this topic | Email this topic | Print this topic FarsideEther Posted: Mar 7 2005, 09:28 PM Super Trouper Group: Members Posts: 82 Member No.: 66 Joined: 3-January 05 Dear verz,A letter from the Board [TRU] you coming off alittle to soft/More like wet flowers, allow me to dry you with my thoughts/Your style is plain have your heels hurting from standing in amaze/When people ask "whats your place'in the game trying to calculate the distance from your ass to your face/Mad ugly, disscuss the case mase to the face now you back again/One more verse drop spit instead ill come back with rhymes that infiltrates your brain/Like 50 cent not a full dollar cuz your time here is spent/Professional microphone. verbal speciman. hydro flow tone. more natural than herbal residents/i finish my verse from the intelligent speaker/ sincerely, FarsideEther. Verz Posted: Apr 5 2005, 03:35 AM Headphone Banger Group: Admin Posts: 1,181 Member No.: 3 Joined: 30-April 03 I mean he stretched from the farside, weak with the punchlines//Make you retract your bars like jail cells at lunchtime//I mean Nas done played that ether shit out//So take a hint from Jay and just shut your big mouth//If i really flipped it dude you'd be lookin pitiful//Facin twice the double of George Bush's ridicule//Your miserable and quite frankly you just suck//So beat yourself up like your mom when she got knocked up// DarkPoet Posted: Apr 5 2005, 05:40 AM I'm obessed with this picture Group: Members Posts: 336 Member No.: 69 Joined: 26-March 05 verz have you heard your spits, like cars colliding to crash/I guess it was accident for you to pick up a mic and discover rap/Talk about played out, mother jokes aren't in dawg/Almost a month duration , and still came weak with bars/Text battle far, hang you out to dry like Jesus on the cross/bombs squad wordplay, Take your lips off Talibs dick/Slips acyd to your script and burn it quick/My style is on level of skill you can never equip/so when you judge my spits, it's like MJ wearing little kids pants, it won't fit/ This post has been edited by Penis Funk Philosophy on Apr 5 2005, 05:42 AM DarkPoet Posted: Apr 5 2005, 05:44 AM I'm obessed with this picture Group: Members Posts: 336 Member No.: 69 Joined: 26-March 05 Don't ask I have no mic, I know your going to say " fuck this, let's get down on Audio," lol. Good spit. Verz Posted: Apr 7 2005, 08:44 PM Headphone Banger Group: Admin Posts: 1,181 Member No.: 3 Joined: 30-April 03 Aight than we can do this with keys and finger tips//You still get ripped when the ceiling gets flipped//And your own fans dismember your frame dog//You aint hard, your body gets sprayed like a paint job//The saints gone, not talkin bout how the pope got sick//I aint callin you gay but you know about dick//Your funeral is next, dress nice its bed time//You aint shit so i throw number 2 to let the lead fly// Rizoh Posted: May 9 2005, 02:37 AM Heavyweight Rap Pugilist Group: Admin Posts: 2,183 Member No.: 1 Joined: 30-April 03 My raps metaphysicalSmack through your spiritualAmateurs need help you lack intellectualYour acts are hystericalFuck your philosophy for naming your genitalsFarside or farsight you plain misidentical DarkPoet Posted: May 9 2005, 05:35 AM I'm obessed with this picture Group: Members Posts: 336 Member No.: 69 Joined: 26-March 05 Rookie spits and now rizmatic wants this battle inherited/Handle both of you easy, divorce this dick sucking marriage/Partner's in crime, riz went techniqal, I couldn't pronounce his rhymes/drop the mic son, stick to you blog, now let's wait for verz to talk down on my mom/Write your reviews and be the bitch of TRU, let us know the upcoming news/hoe ass dude think he really came through, hand you a "?" and you still don't get the clue/beating me, kid you verz have a better chance in the back of his new car/dropping soft bars, like babies asses your to far from your job/ (<---his blog)Verz listen to the words of a vet who cares, your'll be my hier/air filling your head, step back for keys from my board that I fed/brace the your body in a hospital bed, trying to battle Farside, he actually DARED/ Verz Posted: May 10 2005, 12:38 AM Headphone Banger Group: Admin Posts: 1,181 Member No.: 3 Joined: 30-April 03 Let me set it straight, golden like im heavens gate//No effort strained, a cinch to make this kid levitate//On 7th days hes stretched out, a diamond in the rough//Rhymin off the tounge to leave him lying in the mud//blah real quick shit Rizoh Posted: May 10 2005, 07:21 PM Heavyweight Rap Pugilist Group: Admin Posts: 2,183 Member No.: 1 Joined: 30-April 03 What you sick wit kid, syphillis of stiff dicksYou said you couldn't read so I'll help you depict thisShoot your verbs sideways and brace my heat listYou took a million days to contort your weak dissFrom the pic on your sig you look like a carving Slugs fill your guts cuz it says you starvingDump slum bombs in your head like a TarvanYou Gay shit need to change your name to Marvin NsaneC Posted: May 10 2005, 08:56 PM aka The Lyrical Hallucinogen Group: Verbalists Posts: 2,172 Member No.: 18 Joined: 24-November 03 QUOTE (Penis Funk Philosophy @ May 9 2005, 12:35 AM) Rookie spits and now rizmatic wants this battle inherited/Handle both of you easy, divorce this dick sucking marriage/Partner's in crime, riz went techniqal, I couldn't pronounce his rhymes/drop the mic son, stick to you blog, now let's wait for verz to talk down on my mom/Write your reviews and be the bitch of TRU, let us know the upcoming news/hoe ass dude think he really came through, hand you a "?" and you still don't get the clue/beating me, kid you verz have a better chance in the back of his new car/dropping soft bars, like babies asses your to far from your job/ (<---his blog)Verz listen to the words of a vet who cares, your'll be my hier/air filling your head, step back for keys from my board that I fed/brace the your body in a hospital bed, trying to battle Farside, he actually DARED/ all i gotta say is "OOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! shit son" :blink: Verz Posted: May 11 2005, 09:14 PM Headphone Banger Group: Admin Posts: 1,181 Member No.: 3 Joined: 30-April 03 there goes nsane talkin shit behind other peoples words.Lets get down to business and keep family outta this//Shattered wrist make you love the punches like a battered bitch//My savage writs devouring the crumbs of your average spits//A staggard is the only level playing field for passages//You get the green while my side of the tree still counts down//I stand proud and your a face in the crowed like shout outs//What about now? nope he aint grown his own nuts//But the pussy swears he tight like lies from an old slut//ok now unless you have a comeback of your own than please keep quite. Rizoh Posted: May 20 2005, 03:59 PM Heavyweight Rap Pugilist Group: Admin Posts: 2,183 Member No.: 1 Joined: 30-April 03 QUOTE (Verz @ May 11 2005, 09:14 PM) ok now unless you have a comeback of your own than please keep quite. word « Next Oldest | The Stage | Next Newest » Pages: (2) 1 [2] Close Topic Options Track this topic Receive email notification when a reply has been made to this topic and you are not active on the board. Subscribe to this forum Receive email notification when a new topic is posted in this forum and you are not active on the board. Download / Print this Topic Download this topic in different formats or view a printer friendly version. 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Dear verz,

A letter from the Board [TRU] you coming off alittle to soft/
More like wet flowers, allow me to dry you with my thoughts/
Your style is plain have your heels hurting from standing in amaze/
When people ask "whats your place'
in the game trying to calculate the distance from your ass to your face/
Mad ugly, disscuss the case mase to the face now you back again/
One more verse drop spit instead ill come back with rhymes that infiltrates your brain/
Like 50 cent not a full dollar cuz your time here is spent/
Professional microphone. verbal speciman. hydro flow tone. more natural than herbal residents/
i finish my verse from the intelligent speaker/

sincerely,

FarsideEther.

I mean he stretched from the farside, weak with the punchlines//
Make you retract your bars like jail cells at lunchtime//
I mean Nas done played that ether shit out//
So take a hint from Jay and just shut your big mouth//
If i really flipped it dude you'd be lookin pitiful//
Facin twice the double of George Bush's ridicule//
Your miserable and quite frankly you just suck//
So beat yourself up like your mom when she got knocked up//

verz have you heard your spits, like cars colliding to crash/
I guess it was accident for you to pick up a mic and discover rap/
Talk about played out, mother jokes aren't in dawg/
Almost a month duration , and still came weak with bars/
Text battle far, hang you out to dry like Jesus on the cross/
bombs squad wordplay, Take your lips off Talibs dick/
Slips acyd to your script and burn it quick/
My style is on level of skill you can never equip/
so when you judge my spits, it's like MJ wearing little kids pants, it won't fit/

This post has been edited by Penis Funk Philosophy on Apr 5 2005, 05:42 AM

Don't ask I have no mic, I know your going to say " fuck this, let's get down on Audio," lol. Good spit.

Aight than we can do this with keys and finger tips//
You still get ripped when the ceiling gets flipped//
And your own fans dismember your frame dog//
You aint hard, your body gets sprayed like a paint job//
The saints gone, not talkin bout how the pope got sick//
I aint callin you gay but you know about dick//
Your funeral is next, dress nice its bed time//
You aint shit so i throw number 2 to let the lead fly//

My raps metaphysical
Smack through your spiritual
Amateurs need help you lack intellectual
Your acts are hysterical
Fuck your philosophy for naming your genitals
Farside or farsight you plain misidentical

Rookie spits and now rizmatic wants this battle inherited/
Handle both of you easy, divorce this dick sucking marriage/
Partner's in crime, riz went techniqal, I couldn't pronounce his rhymes/
drop the mic son, stick to you blog, now let's wait for verz to talk down on my mom/
Write your reviews and be the bitch of TRU, let us know the upcoming news/
hoe ass dude think he really came through, hand you a "?" and you still don't get the clue/
beating me, kid you verz have a better chance in the back of his new car/
dropping soft bars, like babies asses your to far from your job/ (<---his blog)
Verz listen to the words of a vet who cares, your'll be my hier/
air filling your head, step back for keys from my board that I fed/
brace the your body in a hospital bed, trying to battle Farside, he actually DARED/

Let me set it straight, golden like im heavens gate//
No effort strained, a cinch to make this kid levitate//
On 7th days hes stretched out, a diamond in the rough//
Rhymin off the tounge to leave him lying in the mud//

blah real quick shit

What you sick wit kid, syphillis of stiff dicks
You said you couldn't read so I'll help you depict this
Shoot your verbs sideways and brace my heat list
You took a million days to contort your weak diss
From the pic on your sig you look like a carving
Slugs fill your guts cuz it says you starving
Dump slum bombs in your head like a Tarvan
You Gay shit need to change your name to Marvin

all i gotta say is "OOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! shit son"


:blink:

there goes nsane talkin shit behind other peoples words.

Lets get down to business and keep family outta this//
Shattered wrist make you love the punches like a battered bitch//
My savage writs devouring the crumbs of your average spits//
A staggard is the only level playing field for passages//
You get the green while my side of the tree still counts down//
I stand proud and your a face in the crowed like shout outs//
What about now? nope he aint grown his own nuts//
But the pussy swears he tight like lies from an old slut//

ok now unless you have a comeback of your own than please keep quite.

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