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dont act bad just cause he said that. i dont wanna beef with you because he might let you in.
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If both ya dont stop beefin in here Xclusive u wont be let in
and Legend u will be Cut ......Nuff Said...... |
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meh im not realy beefing yes i dont want beef wit this cat..and or you only letting me in if i leave d2r? cuz i think i will leave |
ok i'll stop. no more beef for me.
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ok im free..am i in troop?
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Yup
im sendin u the Pass righ now |
Yay................
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Legend take Dml out yo damn sig
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huh why? not to argue but i respect her. and everybody elts in there.
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Better
go 2 the forum and get the Crew sig |
Ayo Schema sent me over here.
I'm an Alias, but my old record was 5-0. Check the battle in my sig. Vote if ya'll pleez. One |
This was just a quick freestyle against Destiny...
This Kid Called Destiny Is Taking A Massive Gamble. Twist His Word's & Merk Him In evry Way & Evry Angle. I'm Just Prolonging This Kid's Death...In My Passage. Rip His Throat Out-Gory Style..Rollin On Savage. Thread Barbed Wire Up His Ass and Pull It Out His Mouth. The Only Time This Foo' Go Below-Is when he heading South! My Word's Have No Limitation So I Bring Verbal Onslaught. Erode Ya Existence Including Your Train Of Thought. Slaying This Fag With No Resent Nor Remorse.............. Kid Did You Really think u could Merk Such a Phenominal Force? Your Rhyme's are Just Inferior & Weak Like Ki-Ora* Dilution. Kid's Got Illusion's Of Success.Ha Should Be Admitted To a Mental Institution. |
i got potential.. ill post some battles and open mics after i find em..
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ay
ay i wanna try out for this crew too.. here is a verse..
any enemy formes to agaist the clap senceless// i die n come back n resistance im that givted// wit that of mind theres no feelin reviving ur person// sometimes i even die on purpose// u pose no threat as a enemy u try to test my abillity// my flow has been blseed by the trinity// but the reason my chest is out cuz i took my last breath years ago n it wont let it out// i got gillioth might n if u say i ant tight imma tie ya wife to fuck the sticks to dinamite//my mind is right n now im aline wit light now when i blow to my flows i dont have time to write//this is straight mental i spray paint pictures grafftii streets when i spit to a beat// the art of the hood draw niggas that want beef// music viral wit violents wit vigerous heat n my mind is a tyrine i sit in a seat// make a line of sircence this nigga is a beast all u guys are like pies n this nigga is fanna eat//when i say u gan die this isnt a figure of speech i glow as styles im so holy now//i can tip toe an arron n hold a cloud this is no longer music a movent a sprital hope all my lyricalls are coats// ill show u how to do this son roca fella when i move this gun all ya dudes is done// |
yo check out the links in my battles....hopely place a honest vote in it too
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