dOpEbOi 210 vs Problem
 

Battle Rules:

6 - UNLIMITED Lines
No Crew Votes
No Recycling
No Biting

Minimum posts to vote: 45

Check in by: 01-06-05 at 05:13 PM

Must drop verse in 1440 minutes after check in.

yo problem ima b eatin real quik so if i aint message back rightaway then dont worry sone

dOpEbOi 210 has ACCEPTED this battle on 01-03-05 05:14 PM.

Problem has ACCEPTED this battle on 01-03-05 05:22 PM.

aiight son im back...u gon spit urs right away or wut????...ima prolly spit my later tonite cuz i dont get home from skool til like 5 30 tomorrow

Ur callout u spit first..ill drop after u...dont make this a fucken book battle eather man no writen like 20+ lines

ya rappin skills tha most devistatin thing since tha 9/11 tragedy
kids new ta tha site....n alreadi he bites off cassidy
he jockin cassidy tip wit dat name like it goin outta style
like lil O said..back back gimme 50 miles..
n if u dont u gon still b in my reach
u tweekin like dat nigga from saved by da bell...
i think his name was skreech
this battle gon b a first round knockout
cuz nigga got no clu wut he talkin bout
he claimin he well respected...
...hardly...he sittin at home sayin "dude, dopeboi is NARLEY!"
he think he da jay-z of RV wit his online "label"
shits more of a joke than a "tall-tale-fable"
ol boi still on sum "skeet-skeet shit"
he playin wit balls while he "eat-eat dick"
n nigga got his only win by "forfeit"
now he think he got street fame "for-it"
nigga shouldnt b able to battle wit me
cuz his rhymes is real lame n mines is real "nifty"

aiight son im done i guess...ur turn...try n get it done by like 9 if u can aiight so we can start votin on it soon aiight?

come on son so people can vote in dis bitch mayn!

Ay dawg i cant see your verse...? Did u spit...? How many lines you do ? Why cant i see it ?

My Verse Of Dopes Death...
 

* Note..if u DO NOT get the everything in the verse DO NOT vote.. *
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Like 'fat kids, punches, im spittin-heffers', 'ur hand aint hot even wen grippen-peppers'..
'Burry u in sand..wit ur 'Egyption-letter's..'ur to weak for me kid', its like im 'rippen-feathers'..
'Chronic on ya skalp..wouldnt make u a dope-head', go-head..my body is low-bled..
I 'speed over 'dope-heads, 2 wheels like mopeds'..'u could spit again..already ur flows-dead'..
Im 'gifted-an-hated', 'like chefs do chease ur brains 'shifted-an-graded'..
'I smoke on this fagget dope..an make his life dissapear, like his sig-city-faded'..
'Slap-slap..wen i smack smack an crack crack drug dealers like cops-should-do'..
Wats poppin-dude..no blockin-u..an i 'bang out the win' even tho im not on-top-of-you'..
Im not homo tho..ur not the king of smoke no more..i broke-your-crown..
Own-ur-frowns..toes-is-down..in the kasket..its sad that 'dop boi smokes-with-my-town'..
I 'leave blunts to ashes..an send u back-to-the-grave'..like old cigars,
Ya verse-lackin-flav, u obviously..cant touch kids even wit ur, 'michael-jackson-av'..
My votes will 'number yours'..my combo's i throw hit with a '2-1-OH'-whoa..(Oh=0=ZERO)
An 'my bullits will view-on-yo..ass..an put holes in ur skull like threw-one-of-your-O's'..
Make your carcas dirty on the down street, an really make u a Grimey-Nigga-From-Tha-South'..
'Grip-apon-the-couch..as u read this..say-wow..i think now its time,-you-sing-apon-the-ouch'..
'Fastly..i fold-this-bitch'...hold-the-grip..skull-is-ripped..boldiers-split..oldies-hit..
I was right in my former bar..he gay..cuz he 'gon soft' like his away message 'Laundry-Quick'..
U bein good in sum to me that-vexes...'like new cars ready for inspection..all u do is test-it'..
Use ur internal organs as-a-necklace..cant-wreck-it..its ashame 'dope aint Big On Wins even tho he-from-texas'..

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Explenations shouldnt be needed..But..

Texas - EVerythign is "big in texas"...smh if u dont get this shit ashame on u lol...upps

Like 'fat kids, punches, im spittin-heffers', 'ur hand aint hot even wen grippen-peppers'..
'Burry u in sand..wit ur 'Egyption-letter's..'ur to weak for me kid', its like im 'rippen-feathers'..
'Chronic on ya skalp..wouldnt make u a dope-head', go-head..my body is low-bled..
I 'speed over 'dope-heads, 2 wheels like mopeds'..'u could spit again..already ur flows-dead'..
Im 'gifted-an-hated', 'like chefs do chease ur brains 'shifted-an-graded'..
'I smoke on this fagget dope..an make his life dissapear, like his sig-city-faded'..
'Slap-slap..wen i smack smack an crack crack drug dealers like cops-should-do'..
Wats poppin-dude..no blockin-u..an i 'bang out the win' even tho im not on-top-of-you'..
Im not homo tho..ur not the king of smoke no more..i broke-your-crown..
Own-ur-frowns..toes-is-down..in the kasket..its sad that 'dop boi smokes-with-my-town'..
I 'leave blunts to ashes..an send u back-to-the-grave'..like old cigars,
Ya verse-lackin-flav, u obviously..cant touch kids even wit ur, 'michael-jackson-av'..
My votes will 'number yours'..my combo's i throw hit with a '2-1-OH'-whoa..(Oh=0=ZERO)
An 'my bullits will view-on-yo..ass..an put holes in ur skull like threw-one-of-your-O's'..
Make your carcas dirty on the down street, an really make u a Grimey-Nigga-From-Tha-South'..
'Grip-apon-the-couch..as u read this..say-wow..i think now its time,-you-sing-apon-the-ouch'..
'Fastly..i fold-this-bitch'...hold-the-grip..skull-is-ripped..boldiers-split..oldies-hit..
I was right in my former bar..he gay..cuz he 'gon soft' like his away message 'Laundry-Quick'..
U bein good in sum to me that-vexes...'like new cars ready for inspection..all u do is test-it'..
Use ur internal organs as-a-necklace..cant-wreck-it..its ashame 'dope aint Big On Wins even tho he-from-texas'..

Voted For: Problem

iight lemme break it down
open/close..Prob
multies..prob
flow..tie( liked probs better)
structure..dope went better
enjoyed..probs
wordplay..probs
vote..problem
good battle wun

Voted For: Problem

Wow Juss Ta Let You Know Both Tha Verses Wass Wack,
Heas How It Went
Multiz=Problem
Punches=Tie
Structure=Dope
Metaz=Neitha
Openor=Dopeboi His Made Sence

Overall This Battle Wass Weak Both Yall Could Elivate Alot More Have Some Decent Punches And Yall Verse Have Ta Make Sence..........

lmao my verse did make sence...

Like 'fat kids, punches, im spittin-heffers', 'ur hand aint hot even wen grippen-peppers'..
'Burry u in sand..wit ur 'Egyption-letter's..'ur to weak for me kid', its like im 'rippen-feathers'..

Fat Kids ( they call them HEFFERS - Big Kids Big Punches...)

Texas Hold Em ( A CARD GAME - Hot Hands - Cards in ur Hand - Peppers are spicey vegtables...)

Sand (He has Egyption Letters in his 1 sig..Egypt was in a DESERT witch is in SANd witch got BURRIED in Sand)

Hes to weak ( Feathers are SMALL , LIGHT , they cant really harm u an are not heavy a.k.a LIGHT WEIGHT )

^^ If u didnt get that then wow its a shame..uupz