HHB text tournament Final
Even though it's text only, I decided to spit regardless, cos it had a nice flow to it.
Mainly Hiphop but i do spread out over all genres with my songwriting and guitar playing too. (not currently uploaded)
This is Instinctive Expression AKA Instinct...
Story behind the song
Hiphop-battles Txt final, 3 way between Sdigi, Insomnia and myself.
Lyrics
You guys got no brains or soul… but please can ya calm down?
Here’s my rap now, so you can eat your heart out!
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Insomnia, nice, but ya bringing knifes to a gunfight
Time for ya life to close, so I hope ya had funtime
With his Shitty sound, it wont take long to crush this dimwit
and I take digi down in just a couple of minutes…
1)He likes to masturbate indecently to childrens tv
High on crack again, its possible his kids’ll be freaks
2) He thinks he can beat me, but he’s been trippin for weeks
And when he seen me on the screen he tried to kill the PC
They think they’re better than me, well some would think look…
You couldn’t draw with me, if I shared my colouring in book.
Digi aint mumbling a sound, but he reeks, so he’s hummin,
And he’s so fat he’s got a small dick…I bet he never seen that cumin.
If digi was skinny, he’d have a lot of excess skin,
From a dozen, he’d drop to one long ten inched chin,
I shouldn’t count my chickens… but what the hell: 2
Praise should never be rich but you should all pay tributes!
My album will be so dope, I may as well be sellin pot,
You couldn’t be on the Spot if you were rodgering that yellow dog
I defeat you too easily, beat you with my bare hands,
I contain all flows, cos all I leave you with is DAM!
I seen digi on a man, havin a shag and shaftin his ass,
In this case, it was this pussy: I just let the cat out the bag!
digi was ringin him: one receiver in this case,
Insomnia!!! it’s plain that ya literally a p!ss take!
Digi you fag… close but no cigar!
ya stopped insomnia’s shit, sure by poking his farts,
they were sharing a bath, sucking dick, and doing rough other shit,
Inso say’s “where’s the soap?” Digi say’s “it does doesn’t it…”
//I: “shit, so that’s where the soap’s been at..?” //D: “Yeh I lost it in my ass…
…I’m fat and it’s covered in crap”//I: “still would ya rub some in my back?”
So there you have it, you know they aint loved rappers,
But just a bunch of rump attackin fudge packers!
After facing these fag’s I know why they rap so queer
And why they’re like the moon: digi’s huge and Inso has no atmosphere!
Digi, before we stop I thought I ought to say,
You couldn’t be top, they don’t make stair lifts that support the weight.
It’s been so long eh? you never meet dames, or get ya end away
You just got served but like a vacant table you need to get laid,
But just to top it off cos pictures say it louder than words,
My verses hurt… now what did you learn?
(We got merked)
