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 Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 12:06 pm
SilverSpyder Chaos, could you do me a favor? Repost both Verses in your first post. No prob, sorry it took a lil longer I couldn't post in this thread this morning for whatever reason...gave me some error.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 12:07 pm
Aight, I just don't want the ******** leading up to the verses to affect the votes mad
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 1:59 pm
Chaos wins...complete and utter destruction.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 2:07 pm
Maleficent Chaos 24 caliber killer Ima spell this out for you, let me know if you get lost - My words paint images like I'm Robert Frost. Yours come through like a bad cable connection - take a restraining order out now, you'll need the protection. I spit fire like a AK-47, catch you in the chest, get you in the express lane to heaven Handling me is like picking up flame - you just can't do it, you're way too lame. I have nothing to fear - i neutered you, now you shootin blanks. I left you with holes so big someone thought you were one of Ron Jeremy's Skanks Come back with what you've got - but the deck is stacked against you, I killed you so perfectly there isn't a leftover clue. Maleficent Chaos Your shots are aimless, like the A-Team shooting at the ground wannabe gangsta s**t, try to refrain from it, cause you'll just get clowned I'm past profound, you're barely able to be found, whimpering out every sound I'm not here to play, never was never will, I'm sadistic when it comes to my skills Takin' your glue guns to school to get confiscated, when all you've killed is your momma's frills crusted, you thrusted, man thats just wrong, I can't even discuss this I'm disgusted, even thinking that you could equal up to my style of ruckus You'll never be above us, go ahead and try, take a bunch of crack and stay up all night work on a better line, work to try to be better than mine, work to understand and define You're about as sweet as the rine, I'm that potent s**t like home made wine I pull out your eyes so you can see the vision in which that I see in you, nothing so go on get your power rangers and g-unit sneakers, then try a new way of fronting . MC owned here.. Not because his verse was all that tight, but because his opponent was weak as hell in comparison to AVERAGE... what I mean is the metas were generic for example Robert Frost and AK-47... Pretty blatant. Now MCs metas were genric but the way he put his together (albeit lenghty as hell) had a semblance of a greater untapped lyricism.... "Your shots are aimless, like the A-Team shooting at the ground wannabe gangsta s**t, try to refrain from it, cause you'll just get clowned I'm past profound, you're barely able to be found, whimpering out every sound" The hidden sexyness of that series of lines was the rhyme scheme. It looks more polished in that aspect... Vote MC
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 2:20 pm
C Teezy Maleficent Chaos 24 caliber killer Ima spell this out for you, let me know if you get lost - My words paint images like I'm Robert Frost. Yours come through like a bad cable connection - take a restraining order out now, you'll need the protection. I spit fire like a AK-47, catch you in the chest, get you in the express lane to heaven Handling me is like picking up flame - you just can't do it, you're way too lame. I have nothing to fear - i neutered you, now you shootin blanks. I left you with holes so big someone thought you were one of Ron Jeremy's Skanks Come back with what you've got - but the deck is stacked against you, I killed you so perfectly there isn't a leftover clue. Maleficent Chaos Your shots are aimless, like the A-Team shooting at the ground wannabe gangsta s**t, try to refrain from it, cause you'll just get clowned I'm past profound, you're barely able to be found, whimpering out every sound I'm not here to play, never was never will, I'm sadistic when it comes to my skills Takin' your glue guns to school to get confiscated, when all you've killed is your momma's frills crusted, you thrusted, man thats just wrong, I can't even discuss this I'm disgusted, even thinking that you could equal up to my style of ruckus You'll never be above us, go ahead and try, take a bunch of crack and stay up all night work on a better line, work to try to be better than mine, work to understand and define You're about as sweet as the rine, I'm that potent s**t like home made wine I pull out your eyes so you can see the vision in which that I see in you, nothing so go on get your power rangers and g-unit sneakers, then try a new way of fronting . MC owned here.. Not because his verse was all that tight, but because his opponent was weak as hell in comparison to AVERAGE... what I mean is the metas were generic for example Robert Frost and AK-47... Pretty blatant. Now MCs metas were genric but the way he put his together (albeit lenghty as hell) had a semblance of a greater untapped lyricism.... "Your shots are aimless, like the A-Team shooting at the ground wannabe gangsta s**t, try to refrain from it, cause you'll just get clowned I'm past profound, you're barely able to be found, whimpering out every sound" The hidden sexyness of that series of lines was the rhyme scheme. It looks more polished in that aspect... Vote MC Teezy http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=5271423 ninja
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 5:35 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:04 am
As much as it hurts me to say so - MC wins.
Sorry Travis - stick to backin' sara.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 7:57 am
WetbackAntichrist As much as it hurts me to say so - MC wins. Sorry Travis - stick to backin' sara. eh, I don't lose in this place.
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