Lyrical Legends Vs Destin 2 Rhyme (need 100 Post To Vote Or Ova)
 

Yo Its Going Down History In Da Makin//

Rulez
3 On 3 Crew Battle

No D/r Votes
No Crew Votes
No Unexplain Votes
No Feedin Each Otha Verse

Pick Yo Man And Battle Him And Diss Bout His Crew//

If U Confuse Pm Me//

XxToXiCXxVeRbZ is LYRICAL LEGENDS

MIC WREKER IS DESTIN 2 RHYME

checkidy check mutha fucka im in this shit now D2R represent

Check...

Agiht Checkin In Yo Mic-wrecker Where Yo People U Need 2 Mo People To Check In I Only Need 1 Where Is Shifty?

ok
 

will sumone tell me how this is goin down?...
a verse against each opponent
1 verse dissin all 3 or wot?
sumone plz let me know so i can check into this shit

yo if you nees more niggas to rhyme just let me know

yo this wat it is, u spit a verse dissin each member thats battlin not 3 ppl in one verse

U Each Pick a Person then diss the person u picked DUH!

me t storm an lyrikal method im str8 w/ that where yo last man at

fine leader on leader

lyrikal method vs. 20 grand

t-storm vs whoever u got

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chk in in..........................im takin shifty fingaz then....................................

yo all of you stop fucking around and battle.....damn i been waitin for a while to see youguys spit..........but shit i guess you jus like fucking around.......

sorry for the freepost ill hit this back up when you all spit

check in, let me know how the order is going of battles is goin down

lyrikal method u got 20 grand

t-storm wants shifty fingers

and i got the leader i guess its toxic verbs so its on now nigga im ready(pastor troy)!!!

if theres four different people battlin then how does da votin go

can we get this started?????
the leaders will go last for sort of the main event, im tired of talkin let's go!!!

wat the fuck is really GOOD here am i trippin or did u jus forget this was goin down

Mic-wrecker won this bttle , aman return da favour on my bttle Nfmouse vs. Ravage

Terrorize ya whole clique make suck ya own dickz
And spit the cancer out, grab a glock; call me Sir Manson-a-Lot
Blow ya brains on the seats varicose veins on the streets
Cocaine dust and weed, kill you slowly it's a must you bleed
Pop a vein in ya skull from the stress feelin numb in ya chest
Anxiety attack, murder you with a variety
An axe, a mack, a black jack, or BAD crack
Right upside ya fuckin head, for talking shit about this kid
You bled, sadistic and red, my biscuit pumps lead
Cock it, obnoxious, get chopped up in boxes
I'm toxic, my topics are gothic
Morbidity you can't get rid of me
the reason this humidity is shit to me
So kill ya'self and write a note
Right before my crew wraps da mic tight around ya throat
Ya windpipe is choked
New York is full of transvestites in coats
Helpless wenches control and sacrificing goats
It's death for these second street derelicts
Reppin' it sellin shit malevolent
Mad felons kid I got three in the fam
Me and shifty and 20 grand will beat you with hands leave you beneath the sand
You sinkin quickly, I'm thinking, I'm sickly
I need medication the cadavers are getting stinky

DATS TO MIC-WRECKER// AND HIS CREW

LETS GET DIS SHIT STARTED

Aint No Fuckin Main Even Lets Get Dis Shit Poppin Mic Spit Yo Shit

that had to be the shittiest verse i ever read...............



puttin mic-wrecker against this fag it must b "murder he wrote"//
DAMN RITE u toxic...lyrics so tongue-tied it'd be better if u'd choke//

caz i'm deadly if im provoked so get SNUG n a king sized cas-kit//
caz u'll b "restin peacfully" if u judged by five(votes) or carried by six bitch//

a simple untion from my vocal chords'll lay u bitches flat//
punchlines leave u like white bitches in the club "all front and no back"//

lyrical ledgends???? <-----that could u please demonstrate???//
caz if yall ledgends in yall own TIME yall must be runnin late// :laugh:

toxic ya flow was jus ass no direction no diss//
if u da leader is this garbage wat i should expect from the rest of yo clic??//

yall just a bunch of rejets glued together by ya dreams ta shine//
pullin ya hair out caz half of ya crew was supposed to be "destined to rhyme"//

but u can have them wack niggaz i culd give a fuck if they was outta my clic//so chill out an properly ejeculate while them "shify fingers" massage on yo dicc// :laugh:

you gassed up lettin that hype get to yo man//
not even the greatest hustla can turn that dime of an emcee of yours into "20 grand"// :laugh:

you sloppy nigga, lemme murk you, put u outta ya misery//
dicc suckin MC brush ya teeth b4 ya talk bad about me//

Uping Some votes on this battle!!!

open: mic
close: mic
personals: mic
metas: mic
punches: mic
multis: mic

win: mic

damn overall you killed him.
retrun the favor link in siggy

this has been open since like the ice age......RV plesase vote on this shit...its old