Spread some hate you fucks!

[ArcherPriest]

ill respond to anyone/everyone down to spar, fuck the votes.. mufuckaz 4got where hiphop came from..lets BATTLE ppl get it ..

[liquidswordchamber36]

im down!

[ArcherPriest]

word word.. post sum'n up then
anyone else too... this aint for one on one, lets brawl, fuck everyone! ill get at you all!

[liquidswordchamber36]

i constantlyspend time with nature
quietly laugh as i roll the paper
the plants i got are solified liquid from a crater
exissist a former space invader now known as a landscape crusader
buck 50 your face with a a just out of the case shaver
pleck the nutrients of hip-hop for flavor
i saver
as old time friends say later alligator
my lyricals skills have now made my presense major
intense
leave dents
on the noggins of elephants
vivid intellgience
riggid appearnce
squint throught the lenses of a monocole
totally radical tropical optical
my pirate chest rhyme book is unsolveable
non-methodical abominable moutful of untoughtable
thats goes for my unlawful mic device fossil
spill ammuntion on the tops of cops navals
stick dynamite sticks up ya nostrils
the leader of corrupt councils
balistic barefisted i leave your spinal cord twisted like cables
i enable this fatal cave journey
so i can backstab ya and chew celery
elegantly
while im currently
with your girl gettin all flirty
surely
like she wont need to be awakened early
past like lets say 10:30

[Shadow Demon]

Originally Posted by ArcherPriest

word word.. post sum'n up then
anyone else too... this aint for one on one, lets brawl, fuck everyone! ill get at you all!

ite lets brawl peace

call yourself archerpriest but youre shooting blanks
my squadron eliminate your team, roll over you like tanks
got you scared to death, doin the faggot dance like carlton banks,
archerpriest call the lord as your saviour
son regulate your behaviour
ill have you sitting in a wheelchair like charles xavier
i conquer all emcees, from east to west
you a girl with small breasts, infested with yeast and bad breath

[ArcherPriest]

yeea,, spic fight! switches flyin out everywhere -chit- -chit- -chit-
yo
intensly wicked, medleys cryptic
heavy fisted inflicted machete mischief
turn your flesh into messy confetti giblets
when i Whip you to death with a Chevy dipstick
bitches dont wanna push me like heavy infants
thinkin both of you pussies had best be distant
get'cha sold as assistants to russain perverts
meet the kidnap traffickin' dungeon worker
psychopathic lab rat witta bunsen burner
drugs 'n sugar'y taste for the blood 'n burger
you gon pray for the day that a gunman turn ya
chain ya leg hangin ten like ya fuck wit surfers
upside down til the pressure above'll burst ya
out'cha sockets, pop-eyes, when i toss spinnach
seasoned sword chopped innards with sauce in it
lick your plate til every last drop's finished
Stoning caps be my fashion, i Rock fitteds
domes be bashed in 'n flattened to soft liquids
ima fuck up ya teeth, have ya talk british
zip these fagets in bags like my crops, sniff it
sellin organs on black market's hot business
so my freezer stay packed with these raw dishes
these clowns playin preist be a walked scrimmage
who else down to compete? come'n drop, spit it
yall come clockin ya swings if your not bitches
cats get dropped in the ring when my paws lifted

[Shadow Demon]

^heavy as fuck! props

[ArcherPriest]

thx homie, keep em comin

[ArcherPriest]

c'mon... who else?
somebody sleep me

[aboriginal]

Just accept it, I'm the hottest in here/
Freestylin' and be wildin' like The Lox was in here/
Snatchin' chains, clappin' lames who act the hardest in here/
But I forgot, nobody got any heart up in here/
And all I see is dudes throwin' gang signs in the streets/
But niggas are Chris Bosh tryna run with the Heat/
When beef happens they don't know how to cook it/
Hesitate and well-done is how your insides be lookin'/
Now you just got served by the neighborhood chef/
The kid who did 2 bids with more flavor than Meth'/
The firstborn son of a nun who was hated to death/
Manipulated by his maker from his very first breath/
Wake up every day and wash up with no soap/
Player hate and end up in a pine box with no throat

(Had to cut it short started to lose my train of thought)

[ArcherPriest]

whatever yo
my throws too clever, 'n calculated
get'cha loaded on stretchers with bowels grenaded
cuz my thoughts be like lector's, foul with hatred
rake ya lips witta shredder, ya mouth is graded
big red F on the header for sounds of gayness
colon plug pounds blazin when stolen trucks
rollin up, out the bronco them colts'll buck
molten slugs, leave ya lifeless 'n cold to touch
you like how this golden glove, game goes?
yall aint boxers, but still you exchange blows
flame flows, burnin my foes like aids holes
fuck wit priest you be stuck-up like grave stones
put'cha guts on ya feet see my blades whoa
all yall fucks bound to see when i slang those
you jus a regular user who's name's known
but you changed it cuz you was afraid yo
to aborigional, spittin them lame quotes
who you really? ha, ya killin me, fucka
put'cha dome up on the ceilin peeled upward
you off the snare, like some hillbilly suppa
lethal weaponry, ya beefin with glover
like when you was three i sleep wit'cha mother
why you think them magnum sleeves in her covers?
heard the screams of ovaries bein ruptured
while you tried to sleep im deep in her gutter

[ArcherPriest]

" IS THERE NO ONE ELSE? "

[liquidswordchamber36]

im leavin foes chapped like winter lips
slappin ya appendix with ninja kicks
sparkin spliffs while lookin sharper then scalpel tips
suckin on the tits of a suffragist
errie sounds sreech from my esophogus
leave you stranded in the apcolapsye
which will take place in the miraculous metropolis
you have a nervous incorpeal adrenaline rush in the awaeking necropolis
hideous harmful stench leaks out of the sarcophagus
blinds you with poisonus mist
blood n guts is what you pissed
im makin my rhyme
takin my time
while shankin ya spine
im hatin each and every single one of your lines
i make your bestfriends chest bend
and send an intestin in one straight direction
im carrying more heat then mantle convection
smiff n wessusn
will rip ya for testin
no chance for second guessin
once im done with you will need facial reconstruction
you can no longer function
im nightly choppin noggins like the headless horseman
360 degree swordspin
at midnight keep your ribstight when sight turns to light
and my mic turns into a knife
inject direct into ya neck
and bissest whatevers left
born n raised in quebec
torn n grazed i never faded away because im here to collect all the best and blow out they chest
smack you across the face diagonally
frantically and ever so silently
step towards
you get swollen n warped by the stupendous speed of the swords
leave the corpse of archer priest on wu tang-corp rather then morgues
i force feed your organs
to hungry orphans in small portions

[ArcherPriest]

im nightly choppin noggins like the headless horseman
360 degree swordspin -- ha, like how that one came off

ay yo
rip ya mufuckin nuts off your inner legs
turn you into a bitch in this fit of rage
point 'n laugh at the lil bit of skin that hangs
once i flatten ya top like it's kid 'n plays
clean ya cap witta mop get'cha rinsed away
every rap that you've dropped in this bitch is gay
ima slash up ya chops with this kitchen blade
take a slab off your jaw like a fish fillet
your whole acts a fissaud 'n ya scripts is fake
ima take this kid out like my dinner date
give a fuck if it's fish or it's pig on plates
corny raps on the cob when you spits a page
Wine to priest i be smashin ya wig to grapes
aint no cats in the street gonna spin ya tapes
rather listen to screech while he's gettin raped

[liquidswordchamber36]

I hold the mic like a railroad spike
impail and explode on sight
and rhyme hype strictly at twillight
after you battle me you regret it in hindsight
im a morbid monogamus lobotomist wild type
remove ya scalp with slight swipe from a lead pipe
on a rooftop beat up batman
so bad he had to get a catscan
left him up againt the wall in the postion of a handstand
cuttin headz like the wu tang clan
phychotic chainsaw appendages
alcoholic brainstraw beverages
bombared with a numeral of bandages
lips blue simultaneously
as my fists grew
wrong side of the wrist hits you
your stature is left askew
no one will come to rescue
i guzzle mountain dews
and begin poundin ya crews
i walk through glass and various glues with no shoes
i never lose
crunch fools like cashews
smash dudes with cannon capsules
for the coup de grace
threw salmonlea food in ya face