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Post by True Essence on Nov 16, 2006 23:08:49 GMT -5
Rules, I dont give a fuck.
judge: anth cursing is allowed.
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Post by True Essence on Nov 16, 2006 23:09:18 GMT -5
I asked this little bitch if he wanted to battle me// This little faggot turn around and asked to marry me//
Cats call me the wallstreet the way that I raise my stock// Poonani like him get tossed cuz he's the cupcake of the block//
And don't even try to quote my rhymes, that shit gets old homo// I rip ya head off, decapetate you, like a Saw 3 promo//
Lyrics is disgusting, I'm spitting shit off the top of my head// Call me Wilt nigga, I will put a buck on top of ya head//
This aint that g unit shit, this aint that pussy shit// This is some shit that'l have ya girl pussy wet//
I already know my rhymes is serious, that why they call me Hero// Have ya girl buttcrack filled with Whip cream and bananas, it cost me zero//
Zero in ziltch, home boy I get what I want// Whether its cash or bitches man you still is a cunt//
Please don't test me homie, you not on my level// Have yo ass falling like the twin towers call me ground zero//
I mean, you were good 5 minutes ago but that was against Fireworks// Come around my block, shots you never seen before, you think they fireworks//
Well just to tell you, I got something for you in the works// Have yo ass like Ja Rule, ya boy is dead now, now you singing in a Church//
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Post by True Essence on Nov 16, 2006 23:25:28 GMT -5
I'm going to bed in 5mins.
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Post by jcrew06 on Nov 16, 2006 23:51:47 GMT -5
R u serious, this bitch can't handle me I'm lyrical Guru// and he writin rhymes like he ah Nanny// Ur amature, a gassed up Newb gettin slain by spears// you shutter at the drop of my name, consumed in profance fear// your in for a whoring you're at the bottom of the league// every verse is boring, Don't try and getcha rank up the charts// even an attempt to climate changes nothing like solving global warming//
Fuck ya sights set on victory, you a sight for sore eyes// can't handle my attacks, you'll crumble its no surprise// There'll be tears, there's no doubt ya shit spill as ya shook with fake talent// you'll be out of it still as I keep a tally of ya seizures// ain it ironic tho it's you with the counterfit skills//
you'll plummet as ya keys follow// but thats easy to see as the assumption this geek swallows // Him sick? naw not even his therapist thinks// battling me is an error and stinks// so its quite clear that TE'll neva blow up like bogus terrorist pranks//
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Post by anth on Nov 17, 2006 0:07:38 GMT -5
woah this was a nice battle....both had good flow and good disses in their shit...this was a hard decision but i choose...
Winner: True Essence
True Essence gets 5 points
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