BEM73 AND AZARAH RAP BATTLE THREAD

You ready?! Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)

[Chorus]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!

Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up! let's go!

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin from writin raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church
I like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin with S. Dot!

[Chorus]

They call him Ryu The Sick
And he's spittin fire with Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the makin, patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin his way to the top
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin proof, Got him rockin the booth
He'll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred percent

Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?!
 
When your doing that thing over there, homie
Lets go
Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause
You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo
See they don't ever really wanna pop me
Just know that you never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo
You aint never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a nigga gotta set it then I gotta go
And then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow,
Than I gotta shudder any little thing
A nigga think that he be doing cause it doesn't matter cause I'm gonna
Dadadadada then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again and again and again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A nigga better call a rep and everybody know my style
And niggas know that I'm the the best
When it come to doing this and I'm banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I bang in the west
And I come to give you more and I never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next, lets go
See the way we on, we be all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in
And always gotta do it take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it

Look at me now
 
actually the word is im supurb,
hit me on the twitter tweet tweet like a blue bird,
what havent you seen what havent you heard,
everybodys saying my name im like a new word,
and im just aiming at my goal like im loom bur,
Bringing you the new call me bloom bird,
you can call me 2 words,
you can call me super and you can call me duper,
and i got class call me tutored,
im a supa bike they are scooters,
run away nikes on yeah they exclusive,
then grab a red bull i got the great gooses,
we dont care bout anybody like i knew dis,
we just fade em out ellusive,
tellin em leave ya boy alone im makin my music,
making it happen yeah we makin these movements,
told ya im a tutor ima make u my student,
 
IM GETTIN READY TO  UP THE INDUSRTYS STATUS QUO

IM LYRICALLY AND EMPIRICALLY GIFTED,

IMMA SUPRISE YALL LIKE WHEN OJ GOT ACQUITTED,

WHEN I BATTLE PEOPLE ITS JUST UNFAIR,

I HOLD IT DOWN AND YALL ARE UNAWARE,

I PUT MORE DAMAGE ON THE MIC THAT GAME DOES WITH 50,

ALL MY  IS REAL AND THATS NO MYSTERY,

I WOULD KEEP GOING WITH THE RAP AND MAKE YOU LOOK EVEN WORSE,

BUT I REALLY DONT FEEL LIKE CALLING IN THE NURSE!

Their happy ton?
 
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