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Date Posted: 22:32:28 06/19/01 Tue
Author: Nicholas Nice
Subject: Nick vs Teck

Teck:

Soon nick nice will be deemed the epitome of un-greatness ~ I pop mouths like guns//
Like �blind� people watchin �porno movies� you won�t see me �cum�//
All you spit is �shit� that�s why ya �mouth� is continuously �open�//
If you were on my �dick� any harder you would be �foreskin�//
NICK NICE is bout to get hit ~ wigs split ~ cuz he wanted to run his mouth//
no offence to you but you couldnt be me if you spit two roundz//
Teck causes mass casualties ~ verbal flame happenings ~ undeniable catastrophes//
NICK NICE tried to dismantle me ~ but im leavin you without the power to keep rapping//
I spit flames from hell to singe ya �peach fuzz� and give you �dry skin�//
You couldn�t �shock� me dawg if you nicknamed yaself �lightnin�//
You couldn�t �wreck blocks� if cinder blocks were a �picture� you �crumbled up�//
You tryin to �walk� up the stairs with �no legs� so I guess that�s why you �stumbled up�//
Record yaself so you can see yaself runnin in retreat ~ NICE NICE is facing defeat//
You could �throw up� bars and still not be �sick� with flows so take a toilet �seat�//
You see me and get �pale faced� so I guess im fighting a �ghost�//
You got too many �dicks� in ya mouth so maybe that�s why you �choked�//
Im aiming str8 for ya vocal box ~ you can�t talk cuz im tying it in knots//
NICE, if you was a �gun� you couldn�t �shoot me� cuz you aint got �no shot�//
You spit less than �pre� cum, so y you tryin battle wits? I use the Afro for practice//
Breakin ya spine to do �back� flips, you can�t spit right like you had a �lis-s-s-s-sp�//
Got more people watchin your murder than �McVeigh� so who you puttin the blame on?//
Claim �Christ� so you can �love all men� and not get looked shamed on//
I could be a dick and NICE still couldn�t �beat me�//
Don�t get mad cuz you play more �head� games than �Monica Lewinsky�//
Got you more �doped up� than �Bush� in the 60�s so you lookin for trouble//
You couldn�t �touch� me with extra limbs attached to your knuckles//
Teck spits frantically ~ bringing pain to nice's brain to hurt//
The only way you could be �saved� here is if this was a �church�//

Nick Nice:

once again another emcee talk about popping niggaz with guns//equipped with immortal powers i annihilate you with my tonuge//you cant cause casulities if you were the "Angel of Death" himself//shitty ass lyrics like "Whitney Houston" on drugs because they need some help//have a seat in my class and please listen and learn//destroying you is no problem so you are the least of my concerns//your brain capacivty overflows with my dirty metaphors//ripping out spinal cages now you like "Christopher Reeves" paralyzed on the floor//disguised as an lyrical assasain while spitting a million bars per second//like "Maurice Green" as the fastest man in the world setting "The unbreakable record"//metallic ends embedded in my mouth as a powerful weapon//unsatifyed until you are destroyed jeopradizing my perfection//my vicious attacks leaves Teck punk ass terrifyed//bubbling puss from the lips like "carbon peroxide"//"Teck" going through drastic measures hoping to find a win//but fucked up battling me as the "forsaken" mc just commited his last sin//

Your death awaits you...................

combinations of anger and revenge forming "the lyrical android//speak no more for silence over come you without "vocal cords"//my salivia melting your vital organs including every blood cell//spits hotter than "Satan" with a pair of gasoline boots racing through "Hell"//blown out of porpotion fullfiling every type of appetite//slashing through your thoratic cavity using your heart as my sacifice//bombing your fucking lyrics turning your cockyness to devatation//thrusting gigantic boulders through you ass giving you constipation//snatching the oxygen from your lungs causing evacuation//spitting contagious rhymes of plagues called "Nick's operation"//causing enormus brain tumors fucking up your concertration//your ass was ripped by the lyrical genius in humilation//weak ass rhymes lead to feel the wrath of frustration//the last time i am going to tell you is to don't defact the purpose of elevation

you truly do need to elevate........peace

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