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Round I: Triple_N Vs R-Rated
(if for any reason you dont know them its your fault) Check-In By Wednesday 11:59 PM EST Verse Due By Saturday 11:59 PM EST |
Mic Check..1...2.... ~R~ |
check check..trip in dis bitch
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Ah'ight heres my drop:
Heres lyrics...shits pretty rushed as usual but I got it done Claimin’ heat in da street// Look it, how we gon believe whatchu say when LK exposed u was born crooked// Leave ya bruised & scarred, ya boxin’ moves not on par// I’m nineteen, doesn’t that mean I’m free to see R// Ya not hard buddy, don’t misconstrue it// Try to rap like u are but everyone sees thru it// A wannabe black, yes anotha// Man, u coulda invented the airplane an u still wouldn’t “write brotha”// So, quit rap you’ll neva be put on the map// Every track ya wackness feautures more than sam jack// Ya flows a damn shame// Stay stumblin’ on words like wineos on Hollywood walk of fame// Ya ain’t gotta admit ya want cali’s dick// Shit, its evident in ya comics all about it// RV 98% dudes, read his avy message// Proves his fetish of bullin’ dudes like Jerome Bettis// Yo, rated’s gayness been on display kids// He apitamizes fag with his lastest alias//(Lay-text) R kills cheers// Jus ask Jin affliation wit “R” kills niggas careers// Ya not a emcee, everyone knows ya fakin’// Yo, da news been broadcasted R’s impersonation’// All agree u couldn’t see me from fifty feet// Above the earth, ya wouldn’t be “rated” as high as T// Deny ya plea, supplin’ heat fresh off da sheet// How u gon catch me, when ya can’t catch the beat// Round 1 dismissal// Cuz ya spits more “bay sick” then heteros in San Francisco// Link: http://www.soundclick.com/bands/1/battlepages_music.htm |
Triple N advances To Round II
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