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the_crazy_one vs mic-wrecker
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topical:Crossing paths 6 - UNLIMITED Lines No Crew Votes No Recycling No Biting ill drop monday or later on today Minimum posts to vote: 100 Check in by: 09-29-04 at 12:50 PM Must drop verse in 7200 minutes after check in. Old / expired battle close |
mic-wrecker has ACCEPTED this battle on 09-24-04 01:46 PM.
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the_crazy_one has ACCEPTED this battle on 09-24-04 02:50 PM.
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allright here it is Mic 2000 - July 2004 On these streets, runnin things, involved in the hustle/ Dont care bout nothin', my life is jus one big struggle/ Never heard from my mother "i love you" jus "ur a mistake"/ Felt my heart break, didnt realise the impact that it made/ I stopped carin, to turmoil i became a slave, and till this very day/ Still enslaved, drama from all directions, cuz i fall short of perfection/ Kids tryna teach me a 'lesson', jus cuz i never did respect em/ Its given me a complexion, if i losin everyone, maybe its me?/ Nah, fuck them, its the life that i live on these streets/ Friends, Family, Foes...the triple F's, all tryna destroy me/ So i left them in the dust, seekin out drug dealers to employ me/ Slowly, i rose to my feet, then friends jumped back on my dick again/ Then i fell off for 9 months, in that time, they jus did that shit again/ Wonderin when will this end, i miss friends, but i know i make it alone/ At the age of 13 i was already grown, learnin everything that i was shown/ All on my own, no home, pops always leavin - mom always mistreatin/ Sis never givin a damn bout anyone, and my brother always beatin/ Jus for no reason...all this, after i was kicked out of school/ Thinkin it was cool, to break da rules and act like a big fool/ Now look at me man, 15 years old, left home, no education/ No one hired me legally, so for the chedda im gratin/ What im sayin, is u can find me on the pavement, slanging/ Whenever things get hard, i jus turn up the pressure, succumbin/ To the fact that i know i will never b somethin' - will remain a nothing. After July 2004.... Got wit my girl Sandy, whos been a big help for my life and health/ Took a new life, ripped off the wrappin, and put my old life on the shelf/ I beleiving in myself, because she told me that i got potential/ She remains always 100% real, never partial or differential/ She somethin' special, made me look at my life, and pump the brakes/ To leave the life of drugs, fights, robbin...madd will power is what it takes/ Im still the same, still got my ties and connections, and my weapons/ Cept 1 was robbed, but i dont need it, my life is now goin in a new direction/ Thanks to Sandy, my baby, who when my life was gettin crazy, saved me/ I love her for it, worship, adore, care, admire her, i let her know em daily/ Since i met her, i started believin in things happenin for a reason/ Beleive God was watchin my back, thru them badd times of treason/ Sandy is truly my gift from the Lord above, shes the one that i'll always love/ Even if i spent every second of every day tellin her this, it wouldnt b enough/ So people remember, when ur life gets tough, jus remember fools-dont-last/ When it comes to the crunch, ur dealt a punch, make sure u choose-ur-path./ |
Anger and malice is manifested when cowards say wat they say//
My heart pumps blood like well oiled pistons mind set on making him pay// Aint no delay in the rage i display aint no God gon hear da words that u pray// Caz us tanglin wit violent intentions is gon get u like Jesus on his death day// At full speed i dash mind home of demonic thoughts that'll soon surpass// Any moral action left where our paths clash feel the snap of the whiplash// my words are brash FUCK YOU! makes you back back fast// den ya IQ is lowered 30 points wen ya hed gets da blow of da bat bash// this is not a drill or a test this hate i bring is the real thing// my body's like a flesh canteen filled with satanic things you better cling// to whatever faith you have a couple haill mary's u better sing// forget shanks that puncture ya speen im cluthcin the edge of a gilluitone// to disfigure ya face so u couldnt hide the scars it wit a lump of maybeline// why scream after the pain i deliever gets ya body dismembered???// i swallow a gallon of liquor to tear up my liver hopin that i wont remember// wat happened da night b4 dats got me actn like hells most violent member// a cold night in december wit my girlfirend just the right of my center// takin pictures for prom when another guy starts dancin wit her// little did i no my sweetheart was the project freak wat makes her unique// is that she takes penis to the throat till she can hardly speak// and gets dick so bad that she can hardly stand on the power of her feet// so now my tempertures rising because of my rising heat// both him and her should get the rath of me get they ass fuckin beat// cant be mad at her just put my black stacy adams in this guy's ass// bro's before hoes right so i guess me an him paths gotta cross at last..... |
that is my verse home skillet read it and enjoy.......
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was that on topic at all?????
crossing paths u just gave like a whole life story |
uppin this shit...........................................
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uppin this yet again come on lets get some votes here
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uppin this again....isnt this gettin repitive lets get some votes in
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oh my godd uppin this...my battles r always slept on
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oh my god again uppin this old ass battle vote mutha fuckaz
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This was feedback posted for the_crazy_one
of coarse crazy one, won haha
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uppin this...i cant stand when battles r slept on...shit is ridiculous
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Voted For: the_crazy_one
omg mic wrecker aint drop why??!!the crazy one wins by dq Removed |
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