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mic-wrecker vs. Durmil
12-14 lines
normal house rules lets go u up |
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yo mic recker go in our battle and do your shit man damn
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Durm bout to "shock" ya "head" like "electric eels" in "lettuce" okay G?
Cuz ya a dissapointment to ya city like when Griffey came to Cincinati!* Rap aint ya sector, the only way u shine is by polishin ur bike reflector Maybe u should actually grab a mic and make up for ur poor text wreckerd** Let me put it in a way you can understand me: Your A Disgrace! Cuz ya like a "trash talking midget", You cant say "shit to my face" The general? You can't fake bein the main boss, u get slayed in chaos This lil "fake gangsta" don't "push cakes", he's just "fakin bake-offs"!*** Ya been dismantled and ripped, you aint destined 2 rhyme nor handelin this It's like "diapers attatched to your versus" the way ur full of "amatuer shit"**** You aint never gon be a leader, i've made sure your authority's out Lookin in his eyes he got more "pussy inside" then a "sorority house" *hes from Cincinnati...When griffecy came to Cincinnati he sucked and got injured and was a disgrace to his city...much like Mic lol.... **play on his name....Wreckerd=Record ***he claims to be the General ****he even admits he aint destined to rhyme (D2R still fam but no longer the crew)...check his sig |
uppin for ya drop.....
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where ya at kid????
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