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K-Trin vs Nostradamus
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20-30 Lines. No Crew Votes. No Recycling. No Biting. No Bullshit. Loser gets IP banned. Losers posts get transfered to the winner's account. Loser gets send to Trinidad. ;) Topic: "Getting Raped" Minimum posts to vote: 700 Check in by: 07-16-05 at 10:20 AM Must drop verse in 4320 minutes after check in. |
I'm done. I'll drop as soon as you do or when I wake up. Its 4:40am here.
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K-Trin has ACCEPTED this battle on 07-13-05 03:54 PM.
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Tommy,a fifteen yr. old, was the baby boy of a small family
And when it came to literacy,the lonely teen was a prodigy His favorite writer was Shakespear,cause his poems could shed tears Yet still contain wittyness...inside his books Tommy made a list Of all he believed would lead to eternal bliss,& at the top was a 1st. kiss His favorite poem was Romeo&Juliet,it was the book he always read To himself,every night,right before he went to bed Tommy loved a Guyanese hoe named Lisa,and asked her if wanted pizza She looked at him repuslively and began to scream Tommy turned around and proceeded to leave That night he cried and cried,just wishing he would die He closed his eyes,hoping it'd neva open again,prayin he reached his end Next day,Tommy went to school,and waited for Lisa to show up Eventually he saw her with some sluts,he came from behind,& smacked her but He picked her up,and ran full speed,evading some cars,across the street She was screaming uncontrollably,sayin the words "LET GO OF ME!!!!" He took her in her room,locked the door,and threw her on the floor Tommy pressed her head on the wall,touchin her,askin if she wanted more Despite showing resistance,she nodded in fear,while Tommy nibbled on her ear Tommy grabbed a pair of belts and tied up both her hands and feet He took both their clothes off and asked her impassively,"Why didn't you love me" She didn't answer him,as she looked back,with tears rolling down her cheek Tommy then licked her breasts and vagina,while she screamed and screamed Then he put his dick in her mouth,ans started stroking her out Eventually he bust a fat nut and shot her eye,makin her scream the word "WHY!!" Tommy put his penis back in,and wit sperm on her face,she couldn't see He then corked her nose tightly,which halted her ability to breathe She squirmed and squirmed like a worm till she suffocated to death Tommy stopped when the squirming stopped and knew right away she was dead He then slowly and playfully,rubbed her forehead,and kissed her neck Tommy took a knife from his bed and peirced it right through his head Fell right next to Lisa's corspe,with both of them dead Life ending like his favorite poem......ROMEO AD JULIET~1~ |
Nostradamus has ACCEPTED this battle on 07-13-05 04:00 PM.
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Getting Raped I'll fucken.. Burn ya face with a blow torch and rub salt on ya scars. I'll fucken.. Feed you baked beans and run a tube from your ass to ya mouth so you choke on methane. Fuck it.. I'll mash ya eyeballs by stabbing the shits with a fork.. ..Rappers are too nice these days.. This aint baseball. Allow me to teach you how to rape a record lable. Yo, For starters live with it. This industrys is built from illiterates. Drug users, sluts, playas from all races indescriminate. Its dissident, like nun pussy son you have to rape it. Invade fuckers & infiltrate on chase for taking papers. Fuck basic, once your foots in the door ...find a whore. I'm talking record executive staple their neck to a wall. Dont be intimidated ever! ...Never accept human error. Never be scared steping over the line with a sledge hammer. Rap with calibur...............hack diametre, injure kids. Whatever moves you, origional visions Aristachus. Remain beligerant as station visitors, make appearences. Have vicious differences, playing the game state ya mission just. Re-kindle it, subliminally influence the minds of fools. Hide the truth like its alright to shoot kids at schools. Its cool--> because its only music--> with no confusion. Prone illusions, eluding, the laws of constitution. Like drugs to ya brain. Buzz, abuse it to gain fame. & bust. But never trust cunts stuck on the dust. Make sure the worlds in ecliptic orbit of your metamorphis. Slug reporters, do whatever, terrorise on a vendetta. Get up never end the raping, keep it ace fuck the hating. Ajascent styles creating extra terrestrial innovations. Just chase this. Writing rhymes for lime light is my type of nine to five. The game, profane untill I break it. Insane, but this is how I'm sposed to make it. In the industry. I'm done being nice, its time to rape it.. Nahmsayin? Fuck the haters. Take my advice you'll stick to paper like metal pins in staplers. $$ |
Getting Raped I'll fucken.. Burn ya face with a blow torch and rub salt on ya scars. I'll fucken.. Feed you baked beans and run a tube from your ass to ya mouth so you choke on methane. Fuck it.. I'll mash ya eyeballs by stabbing the shits with a fork.. ..Rappers are too nice these days.. This aint baseball. Allow me to teach you how to rape a record lable. Yo, For starters live with it. This industrys is built from illiterates. Drug users, sluts, playas from all races indescriminate. Its dissident, like nun pussy son you have to rape it. Invade fuckers & infiltrate on chase for taking papers. Fuck basic, once your foots in the door ...find a whore. I'm talking record executive staple their neck to a wall. Dont be intimidated ever! ...Never accept human error. Never be scared steping over the line with a sledge hammer. Rap with calibur...............hack diametre, injure kids. Whatever moves you, origional visions Aristachus. Remain beligerant as station visitors, make appearences. Have vicious differences, playing the game state ya mission just. Re-kindle it, subliminally influence the minds of fools. Hide the truth like its alright to shoot kids at schools. Its cool--> because its only music--> with no confusion. Prone illusions, eluding, the laws of constitution. Like drugs to ya brain. Buzz, abuse it to gain fame. & bust. But never trust cunts stuck on the dust. Make sure the worlds in ecliptic orbit of your metamorphis. Slug reporters, do whatever, terrorise on a vendetta. Get up never end the raping, keep it ace fuck the hating. Ajascent styles creating extra terrestrial innovations. Just chase this. Writing rhymes for lime light is my type of nine to five. The game, profane untill I break it. Insane, but this is how I'm sposed to make it. In the industry. I'm done being nice, its time to rape it.. Nahmsayin? Fuck the haters. Take my advice you'll stick to paper like metal pins in staplers. $$ |
Fucken accidently pressed submit reply instead of preview when I was making the shit have bolded and italics..
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dayummmmmmmmmm
This was a nice battle. Our shit was like....mad different. Anyone can win.....But one gotta leave.......... |
This was feedback posted for Nostradamus
blacklisted of trini? .
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No.............I dun blacklist nobody........Nos probably did. |
Im blacklisted on your other account, so thought i would be here.
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U ain't blacklisted there either............I dun blacklist............ |
c'mon..........give us one vote by today..............................
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Vote You Muther Fuckers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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