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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:37 am
Three basic rules applys (no biting, recycling, feeding) 5 bars min, no max. Accept and I'll drop.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:19 pm
I accept. Who's going first?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:21 pm
20 minutes, sh** man. You must take some time writting this sh**. How many rounds of this?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:37 pm
I got it, man. Just keep on writing.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:47 pm
I conceive corruptive flows that breath destructive blows Weave erruptive words leave you stiff like old turds I'm cold when I rift, you can barely wrap I got the gift This battle is unfarely matched, because I'm a legend this guys a myth I've battled millions I'm probably not even his fifth I'm on top, stealing this battle like a shop lift This germ is like a bad perm, I'm like quif As I connive this guy wringles and squirm If I split you in two would you survive like a worm? I only need one turn to give a third degree burn Forget it in a few bars get the urn What I spew is none of your concern I'm a true mc you have alot to learn I'm to much to top so watch as I pile s**t to sqaush You saw 8 mile, but in a real battle you'd be lost As I peel back the rythmes your shits just toss Punchlines old and mouldy that they've grown moss Thrown a bunch of s**t together no craft, taking this seriously-no laugh Go so quick? You must be trash, oh yeah get of Em's d**k
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:57 pm
It's been nearly 4 hours, and you complained that I was going too take 20 minutes. smile
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:08 pm
I"ve been busy with some other stuff. It's almost three in the morning. I can do this, but I'm outta focus. I've been busy. Just hold on a sec. damn, I'm too tired for this....
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:25 pm
Not if you don't first. dramallama
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:26 pm
Count Duckula Redemption Not if you don't first. dramallama No thanks dude cool
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:48 pm
you say you've got blows as destructive as gunfire/ but you just another Jay-Z, old and retired/ I've been battling for a year and a half, from the ATL to NYC/ so don't say sh** to me, 'cause nobody can rhyme harder than me/ I've won the battles, and went through the war/ you say you battled millions, but most likely lost 3 fourths or more/ 'cause your raps are weak with absolutelly no vocabulary or dialect/ I'm one of the best rappers you will face, and I ain't even tryin' yet/ so I'm gonna ask you for every piece of pay/ because you asked me to f**k with you like I'm Lesa Rey/ you gonna be eatin' my weapons of lyrics today/ but when the real sh** starts comin', you'll be like keep away/ you're just a fake rapper with the other endless dreamers/ so if I'm wrong, I'm stupid and Lil' Kim's a genius/ so I'll just f**k you because you're not the one I'm chasin'/ 'cause I'm just tryin' to improve me like masterbation/ what you say after my rhymes are just about a line/ 'cause you're rhymes I can find in the trash, mine I find under master design/ I can feel you on fire, you must be scared of my rhymes/ I don't give third degrees, I give third plus nine times/ so you sould be the one that's concerned/ you got caught in a lyrical fire, you've been burned/ see, I blaze well, people praise me well/ but I just don't raise losers like you, I raise Hell/ So hear the bells of surrender, you flag is waved/ I'm Em after the battle, a winner deserved to be respected and prayed/
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