[Tag Battle] B.R.A.N.C.H S.T.A.T.U.S vs. The L.D.
 

yo tag battle
here da rules:

10 lines max. dissin each opponent

no d/r
no hate
no crew
NO FEEDIN

not that it matters but...........................
U SPIT FIRST!!

checkin in waitin 4 jay so i take on both of u then tag off an let jay take shots an visa versa???

Yo, this is ten lines per opponent, or ten lines total. Oh yeah, and let a nigga take this opportunity to say CHECK!

u spit 10 lines against each opponent

oh yeah and..................
CHECK!!!

so we just waitin on yo boi now an we can get this rollin

checkin in.......

yall ready to get this underway!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

who's goin 1st me or jay..................................

or u can do a 20 line verse dissin both playas in one

Aight, no more talk..... King Solo, you up first

First time I'm seein' King Solo, So here's sometin' new and hot,/
CJ, mic-wrecker B.R.A.N.C.H. str8 runnin' a coups detate,/
13-3 that's alright, but who you think that you impressin',/
Votes was from illeterates, just saw 2 boxes and started guessin'./
1754 under the crown means your recycled bars is antique,/
Ain't wit da Roc or in Tennesse, but your style is still Bleek,/(Memphis)
Claimin' to be the greatest like you think you Mohammed Ali,
Punches ain't hittin', so we know u don't sting like a bee./
Or float like a butterfly, cause you ain't a real Monarch,/(monarch Butterfly)
Got you shook like the lights out and you afraid of the Dark./

im up................................................ ......

Deleon, I didn't forget about you homeboy.

Reppin' the Streets, that the ocupation that this kid stated,/
Home come I said what up cuz, U said "What, we're related"?/
You can write your life, we'll start you off wit a clean slate,/
But what you gonna write? Cause you "no-speaka-tha-inglase"/(de leon, spanish for the lion)
The lion? Damn, looks like it's two kings, but we ain't in tha jungle,/
Mic-wrecker, let's ring they bell, you know CJ ready to rumble./
Niggaz should seek protection, y'all know we about to bang,/
They must have an erection, these niggaz can't even hang./
Nigga you ain't got no fame, I put niggaz like you to shame,/
So lame, your own crew don't even know your fuckin' name./(in his sig)

king yo rhymes is flat broke, u still try cashin em in to the bank//
yo u cant flow u jus ridin dp's coat tails up the ranks//

im the teacher cock sucka let deez bars teach u a lesson//
place ya ass 72 inches deep in a pit equipped for eternal restin//

listen bitch dis is how its goin//
like a bitch strugglin wit obecity u "aint fit" to wear the crown//

jus a peasent pine-sol(ing) MY throne//
king solo ha! that shit jus really mean u da only one in ya king-dome//

u culd beat box like Doug E. an yo punches still not BE FRESH//
yo ass is an athiest to da faith if u think yo flow is blessed//

it shuld b:
listen dis is how it goin **DOWN**//
like a fat bitch strugglin w/ obecity u "aint fit" to wear the crown//

i guess tha's wat i get 4 typin fast.....................