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Blunt-Mc....{VS}....Spittin Quik
15 min
20 max 3-0=ko first to five votes poll and well explained votes no crew votes :guy: |
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yo, this bitch comes to battle blunt-mc every week.//
same outcome.. spittin' quik comes slow and weak.// inevitable defeat faces this herb like memphis, his future's bleek.// one punch, I leave him with a toothless cheek.// out to lunch, nah no-showin' 'cause this man's asleep.// narcoleptic ceizure brought on by our last run-in.// I came strong, and he came with nothing.// one-thing I'd change about myself if I could only change one thing.// my battle record from 7 to 8 wins.// wait.. that's a given, givin' this man a win just isn't on his plate.// he's lucky he's still livin', If I was face 2 face, stick a shiv in.// lace his fate with rasors, call him a dividen.// cut up into so many pieces family tries to identify say'n "it isn't him."// listen kid.. why you keep try'n to rhyme with the best.// boggles my mind, it's like you like gettin' stressed.// bent outta shape, merked on like your name was fake.// your fate's sealed like a dime bag, you gonna get smoked.// like half a gram--> nigga you know I ain't gettin' stonned.// |
Ay yo…
Mic check…1,2,3 mic check 1,2, Alright.. Listin Im 'Flippin ', ‘Stamina’ Still "FEALIN~EFFECTS"// 'Only Time Im Hit Is In Mirrors' Cuz Da "BEATIN~REFLECTS// i'LL 'Double The Ass-Whippin', you Gettin "BEATIN~TWICE// Defeatin Spittin Quik??? Blunt You Have No Chance In Hell', Like "JESUS~CHRIST"// But Its Like I 'Smacked “Blunt” Wit Bibles', Leavin him like "HOLY~KIDS// Place 'Fist Of Fire In Ya Palms', The "Heat Ya Just Cant HOLD~IT~BITCH"// 'My Hand deliver Disslexia', Kid i'LL "SMACK~YOU~BACKWARDS// 'Im Know To Step On Action', Kid i'LL "SMASH~YA~WACK~VERBS// Listin Tho...i'LL 'Make More Cuttz', Then "A SERGIN~ON~TASK// i'LL 'Feed ya Spittin Quik's rhymes, and SERVE YOU YOUR TRASH// Your to scared To Step Up To The Plate, So you Play Catcher// Don't Choke On the Big Vocab, That You Gettin Out Of a Webster// it was ya choice ta go , hold gunz and choice ta blow ' but even if you spit after EATING PUSSY YOU COULDNT "MOIST YA FLOW// And y do they even call u BLunt-Mc// U couldnt see me, most likely even if i had two dime bags weekly// Spittin Quik sticks Blunt-in-ta-Squirt..like 'Accidentally Falling in Pain' you've jus Slipped-into-Hurt// ..my lyrics make Blunt Piss-in-his-Skirt..you couldnt 'Land a Punch' if i planted ya Fists-in-tha-Dirt// Ya Insults-are-Baffling..blunt Has No Electricity so he *Charges his Punches* for Assault-an-Battery..// This is the Results-in-Battling, My *Mind Frame Will Break Ya Mentals* cause my Vaults-are-Shattering..//" |
that's the hardest I ever seen you come...
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thanx man, that was tight ass drop yo self,
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That battle was tight as fuck. both came strong wit strong punchlines
Spittin Quik sticks Blunt-in-ta-Squirt..like 'Accidentally Falling in Pain' you've jus Slipped-into-Hurt// ..my lyrics make Blunt Piss-in-his-Skirt..you couldnt 'Land a Punch' if i planted ya Fists-in-tha-Dirt// that was a good line. Vote = Spittin Quik great battle though |
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keep em comin peeps |
spiitin quick got this
he had better punches... __________________________________________________ _ Quote:..my lyrics make Blunt Piss-in-his-Skirt..you couldnt 'Land a Punch' if i planted ya Fists-in-tha-Dirt// __________________________________________________ _ i still wonder can he beat P.L.A.S.M.A. |
Votin spitten Quik all around better.
Vote=Spitten Quik PEACE |
SPITTIN QUIK GOT DIS SHIT HANDS DOWN
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aight
battle done KO |
this shit was pretty tight, but I gotta go with quik
"my lyrics make Blunt Piss-in-his-Skirt..you couldnt 'Land a Punch' if i planted ya Fists-in-tha-Dirt//" - that line took it for me VOTE=SPITTIN' QUIK |
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