You'll know, Illuminati co will be no mo/ When I stomp on hidden homo/ pushing bars, So-cold (co)/ That you'll sh*t yo pants/ and that's why I'm called Numba-One-Fan/ You're as dark as batman/ Yo attempt is so sad/ You fail to rep yo own clan/ I'm bigga, so I don't need the trigga/ I'll find tha hand and cut it finga by finga/ Your group holds no power/ runned by weak cowards/ I'm above all of you like a tower/ I'll ride out in my Bugatti and say "Peace, Illuminati"/

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http://warlight.net/MultiPlayer?GameID=6139430

Through rhyme, and warlight

Cultist can't handle the bite,



EDIT: Me chewin some Bacon if you know what I mean, good luck next time silly piggy....

http://warlight.net/MultiPlayer?GameID=6231555

Edited 5/20/2014 22:12:24

lmao

Bump dis sh*t

You're a pretty lame lyricist , Lawz. #1 Fan.

B*tch ass Genghis can't get clitoris without a clan of rapists/ thinking this lyrico dao aint sharp to slay mo mongols (mongos)/ You see? I won't show mercy for another gichii wanabee/ I get a million tugriks for speaking bars colder than the antarctic... B*tch.

How is that for lyrical? I doubt you'll understand most of the references unless you truly know enough about Mongolia...

Illuminati deserves the mediocre rhymes by marksman. Please continue to insult us unknowingly.

I like how you say they're bad without anything better lmao I'm fine with beating your best members in 1v1 as well.

Lol these raps are just too good

these raps are just too good

keepin warlight straight hood

Edited 5/22/2014 22:35:36

Wow punk, you sure got spunk / too bad for you you're running out of luck / As for me? Nah, I don't run / I ride on horseback and shoot arrows at wannabe stars like yourself, son / Better learn some astronomy because I'm controlling you , your income and your job likes it's a communist monopoly / I have millions of soldiers, millions of catapults toting boulders / Millions of square kilometers , my rhymes are so hot that you got a fever / Better pull out your thermometers / Go ahead and try to keep your cool , you'd just be a fool, a chunk of my stool / I suppose that now it's clear, I'm master and your servant / Inducing you with fear, go ahead and try to rhyme faster than what I'm servin' / Riding so fast it looks to you like I'm just a blur, and / I dare you beat me down because compared to me you're just a clown / oh what's the matter? got a frown? / C'mon and counter my banter Mr. Fallin' Down / I dare you to beat my slander Mr. Knocked Out

Edited 5/23/2014 02:58:15

"Did this nigga step to me?"

"O dam I think he just did, fan"

Well Imma play-this ridiculous Genghis khan, I'll step in and your armies are gone, these battles are like chess and your the pawn, this is my comeback, my dawn/ welcome to the king's palace/ you seem outta balance like the wonderland alice/ questions my lyrical ability like he's lookin down to me/ then puts out this shit comedy/ and you call me the clown? Dawg look around/ We know who's king wheres my crown? but here's the punchline/ I'll clock (punch slang) you like im telling time/ After that we'll know who's "knocked out"/ Go back to selling cookies, boy scout/

You're throwin' weak jabs, hell you couldn't even take japan/ Look me in eyes before you die, mongol/ cause I'll take your own soul/ Leave you broken and cold/ No mercy like the slaved hebrew jews sold for gold/ to the old and told to build gold crested strongholds... woah/

Don't even respond if your going to write some whack shit again

EDIT: "Fixed a couple spelling errors"

Edited 5/23/2014 18:52:16

I rhymed once, but I guess that ain't enough for you dunce / smoke you like you're a bunch of blunts / you've seen Genghis, but lemme show you Attila of the Huns

Attila
I am Attila, the original killa / I'll give your mother's walls a good battering , it'll be your glass that I'm shattering / you'll hear our horses' feet pattering on the ground as they get in formation, surrounding ring around your entire nation / If Genghis is the pawn and all his armies are gone , / wouldn't that mean you'd have to have one chess piece at all? / in order to win, that is , but I suppose it's implied that you have your full set if that's how it is / What you were not expecting is that this battle isn't like Chess / It's more like the Civil Right Movement / In the fact that you never win, you're not the best, you only get a lil' bit better / Get ready because my horde is movin' to flank you , hope you receive the letter and peacefully surrender before I shank you

Genghis
If you were a frozen booger, then I'd icepick you / committing lyrical homicide while I take a ride on my pony and ride into the evening light screaming " I won without even a single fist fight " / As for Japan? Sure, we lost too many too soon / Probably because we can't predict a typhoon / But I know that you can, please understand before you hurt yourself / get to cover because this time there's no divine wind, man / it's World of Warcraft and you're a new rogue - I'm a LVL 90 elf / you talk about the cold, but have you seen the Siberian Shelf ? / It's where I leave my victims, all expenses paid / If you're King then I'm Emperor, prepare for Royal Hell / your throne just witnessed its first raid / better pay tribute, or I'll grab a bucket of real cold and put your earldom in a cascade / block your trade with a blockade / shut down your economy and take away the electricity for your arcade / I'm a master of the arts when it comes to arcane , I'm the Physchologist and you're the insane / you'll die in my domain where you don't reign / and in the cold rain there's no roof over your head / hope you enjoy your bed made of propane / give me one reason why I shouldn't make you go poof, you over-cocky non-jocky Rocky mountain doof

Edited 5/24/2014 03:36:49

Damn, Mongolia Killin it.

Mr. Hun, the fun just begun/ and keep caustion (cah-shun) cause my demons (dee-mons ) loose to have fun/ peice to your head/ I'd say I left you dead but... / I already gutted yo horses/ who else fights yo wars? n'/ I Cut down yo forces and leave no remorses/ so boot-leg-it/ Deep in your brain, faggot/ like flesh eating maggots/ Without knights, you begin to fall, losing the fight/ ninjas (japs) camo'd in the shadow night/ Your last sight ends in bright lights/ Lock you in absolute pin/ Dark Faggot thinks your killin'??-I'm not feelin' it/ in movements I lead the way/ I must be MLK and your white supremesay/ Today, the "house" turns black/ panthers ready attack/ ill leave you a mystery deep in history/ forgotten, as another pussy/ who failed to win over me/and I change the future, teachin' the teachers/ but guess who I featured/ Burn your letter mail, ---

--- These are my seas, set sail/ my waves are upscaled/ Khan turns pale/ It's muthafuckin mr West, Your less-to-thes chicago best/ If your emperor I'm a GOD/ Like viet kong in the swamps in north Nam/ I'll make your world a living hell/ Someone call the Marshall/ I'll leave you bagged like I'm cartel/ shit got real now ring the warbell/ If you were a loogy, I'd spit and stomp you down/ Oh wait im already doin' it now/ Kanye dont play around/ I'll make Ulan Bator my slave town/ World of Manshaft won't protect you/ Voodoo--Take control of the mind/ You're a level 90 no life/ Flee from me like dykes flee guys/ Pay tribute with shotgun slugs to yo chest/ Unless you packin' a vest/ Never fuck with Ye A.K.A the west/ "I'm Insane and you're the PhyscholoGEST"?/ Then tell me, you live fantasy games/ But losing reality's way/ Forgetting your name/ 13-68 another empire in flames/ Choke you on Khuushuur/ Leaving you gasping for air/ Take a seat son, here's a chair.../

speaking of slavery, mind thanking your dad for me? / I think her name was rachel avery , anyway he made my tunic's cotton picking in the fields for me / destroying all countries neighboring , disfavoring you, the one makin' my meat / damn this crap's unsavory / when I'm through with you you'll plea to be / completely free from me and my tyranny / sending you to hell with your lame obscurity / oh you really wanna talk about an RPG ? / callin' me a no-life , sayin' it's a bad hobby to be the MLG / talkin' to me as if you're an MC , possibly / but unfortunately I disbelieve such a crazy claim , your mom ain't ready for my misogyny / your rhymes are random ain't go no aim , no game whatever you say , splitting you in half , callin' it dichotomy / present your organs for my gun of sautering / I'm slaughtering, dishonoring , harmonically abolishing the very words you speak with my monitoring / keep up the slang as if you were from a gang that can't bang for crap / oh dang, hope your cheek hurts after this slap, painfully / gonna deliver your liver to your mouth , make you vomit your lunch all over the South , now that's what I'm talkin' about / my rhymes are devout , makin' people shout , and there ain't no doubt / that there's no stoppin' me and my sovereignty backed by my militants that join my army for free / so go ahead, be a God / my nation's free religion , so quit your btchin' when my people don't believe in you, that's how bad my propaganda rap will be beatin' you / deceivin' you , like I'm the four seasons hotel in June / it's the full moon and I'm a werewolf / get ready to be eaten , chewed up , spit out because you got no buff / no meat at all, no apol- / ogies to you, your whole ideal is nothing but mythologies / leave me gasping for air , oh you'd dare ? / unlike little punks like you, I'm rare, and to sum up this verse for your worst curse I'm putting on you and your families, Abra-cadabra TORA TORA TORA! / trying to step up to me? btch please.

Edited 5/24/2014 17:30:14

You claim my rhymes are random? When You don't understand em'/ I'll resurrect every rape victUM, and come for every scum mongoliUN/ My flows solid like TitaniUM/ But this aint a Ti, Get it?/ Coming on top is my habit/ This is Tortoise and the Rabbit/ I take time into these lines/ You start to get sloppy/ I'm the OG, no copy/ You cannot defeat me, Like I'm Constantinople city/ Obviously you cant see who's leading the lyrical race/ and in this case, we know what happens to rabbit's take/ See when I focus in what I make? ...Here's the icing on the cake/ I'll bring uprise to the public eye/ I grab that whip and slash your lies/ This is my time, to take what is mine/ kick in the door, spray the place, "You want some more!"/ Crippled on the floor/ I'm infamous in my verbal wars/ I hear you mumble for god/ Your talkin' to him, dawg/ F*ck your free religion, I'll spit till' all you niggas get-it/ Your the prey, so-git on the knees and pray/ Weigh 10 pound bricks-on-your-back so you stay that way/ Breaken-your-back/ You must have forgotten, I'm evil!/ That's why asians pick my cotten/ Slap-me I'll catch the hand fool/ Flip the wrist and brand you/ ...That's just how I do.../

Eat me and I'll kill from the inside/ Choke your Oxygen pipes/ F*ck, I'll eat both our livers/ the sight will make your upper lip quiver/ I'm a virus disease, make you internally bleed/ I am mythological, and I'll torture your soul like Aka Manah/ Give off illusions and ambush your men/ Battle of Samara Bend/ Your "free militants" are equivalent to pieces of shet/ I pack silver bullets/ Aim to the head, "B*tch, I'll kill-it!"/ I breath for the hunt/ I don't give a sh*t, I'll track you for months/ With or without a gat/ I'll bite your head off like Ozzy's bat.../

Your rhymes do make people shout..., to get the f*ck off-stage!/ Cause I'm derailing this train/ Sh*t's flying everywhere/ Through your screen, I'm givin' death stares/ Feel a shove and break-your-legs down the stairs/ I'm cold, welcome to my lair/ Open wide, let me take a look inside/ Disecting things left and right/ No anethesia, goin' deepa-inside-ya/ Wake up in a tub with nubs for arms (Ah-ms)/ strapped with a vest set with a bomb/ And that's the end of this story.../ *Evil laugh*


Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k61bsJFvNpI

Your diss had that East-Coast fast rhyming freestyle sort of feel... Anyways, this is actually kind of fun and helps me relax...

Nice beat deadbeat / you try to act elite when you're just a beggar from the street / maybe you and my army soldiers better meet ? / they'll give you a lesson or two on how to not act like a jew and simply accept defeat / you talk about quality of work but your lyrics make you appear to be a quirk / and by quirk, I mean an egotistical over-conceited always-defeated always-deleted-by-your-friends clerk /


Your rhymes dig people to the ground while mine fly 'em high like they're Soyuz / your lyrics are so overused, can't you see? I've been sent here to verbally destroy you / I'll get ya' fired from job, hire a cheap Bob to rob you , then I'll lob a grenade at you / and all of this just as means to annoy you / and when it's time to end your life, I'll stab you with a knife / cut out your tongue, pull out from under your rug, and I'll send a bear over to you to give you a violent hug


Eat me from the inside? Wow, so homophobic and white that you make me question your sexuality, do you even have a concept of reality ? / or validity ? a non - Weak Rapper vicinity ? makes me think that it wasn't a woman to whom you lost your virginity / or even if youg ot deflowered, whether or not you have acquired the power /


You can have all the silver bullets you want / Doesn't change the fact that I get the people compassionate from Moscow to Dupont / I'll stick to bows and arrows and painful deaths and pulling out bone marrows and / breaking spines with these lines that come in a patter of rhymes, my flows are uncontrollably sublime / Constantinopoli ? The city that was sacked, packed and shacked back in '53 ? / you keep bringing up history , but it's a mystery why you got that blistering on your references , what ? / what you don't understand about mythology is that it's a myth ; doesn't exist / your very ideal is not even more painful than a cyst /

That's it, I'm out of rhyme / because I don't got the time to sift through my mind and be reminded / that I got these words in my head that I learned 12 years ago to the present, prepare to get re-winded / hate to admit that I did what I did/ raping, pillaging, milling around the cities neighboring, putting the populaces into unconditionally laboring / but it seems you're stuck in the past, so prepare to get a blast / I'm saving you from your own darkness, the light is craving to erupt , but I guess you yourself can't see that far inside of you / Guess there's no hope for you, thought that you could re-model yourself and be my #2, do what I did too / but as your reach on fantasy and reality is about to slip, guess you'll have to find your sanity within this last rip of the lyrics that have come from my dry lower lip / because truly I am now done, out of fun, zip.