*~Hot One VS LilDallas~* (*REMATCH*)
 

aight tha rules

droppin 3 verses
18 bar max for each one
5 votes to win
3-0 TKO
no hate votes
no dickridin
no crew votes

and votes will not start countin until each lyricist has dropped all 3 verses

aight

im finna drop mah first one

1st Verse
 

yo H-O-T O-N-E is back//
and I'm bringin this thoroughly so ya ass can't react//
got ya mind all fucked up like ya caught a contact//
tha lyrical mind state is what ya seriously lack//
now its time fa me to bring tha raw shit when i spit//
mah rhymes are in a worse state than any HIV viticim cause they too damn sick//
i see alot of niggas feedin off otha niggas like dogs wit ticks//
and ya like HASIM RACHMAN and niggas have blew ya head up//
cause ya couldn't even defeat AJ from 106&Park//
ya claimin that u sizzlin now, but u have yet start to spark//
u can't spit so don't attempt to try//
cause I'll be like JAY-Z and rather the SONG I'll make u CRY//
i don't give a fuck if u got signed to MURDER INC. or tha ROC//
cause tha results will remain tha same, a lyricist like me can't be stopped//
if i ever get signed, imma turn that label into a greater dynasty than tha LAKERS//
don't bring gun play into this cause i got a better shot from tha perimeter than REGGIE MILLER from tha PACERS//
i stay hot and, spit out higher voltage levels than any type of tazer//

2nd and 3rd verses comin soon.......

checkin in

Yo I think I'm lovin this fuckin bout//
cuz you givin me 18 bars and spittin whack rhymes, settin me up for a knock out//
You got some played rhymes//
I'm tired of niggas spittin Hiv lines//
the shit I spit is like Jordan in is prime... unstopabull// (bulls-get it)
like T-mac in the air, simply unblockable//
real hott just blowin up ya block//
without M-16's, without the glock//
Beat you over the head with a baseball bat//
fuck the gatt, I don't even need that//
to hurt whack Emcees//
I simply bury and you have you on your knees//
got you beggin, "please, please"//
but fuck this! NO sympathy//
don't look at me, just bleed//
thought i warned you when i knocked you out last time, DON'T STEP TO REAL EMCEES!//

I give this one to lildallas because ya'll both had some kinda weak punches i feel lildallas had a better floe

vote=lildallas

2nd Verse
 

i'll neva go out of style, like AIR FORCE 1'S//
all mah shit stay hotter than anything you can shoot from a gun//
if ya disrespect me, ill beat ya ass like u was mah son//
and have u like JORAN, and ya rap career will be done//
consider this to be lyrical boot camp, this shit ain't meant 2 be fun//
i desengrated ya ass, like u was face 2 face wit tha sun//
i loathe niggas that hate on mah style//
while u can only spit for a minute//
i can flow for miles//
like BOW WOW u wanna be LIKE MIKE//
i'm talkin bout TYSON gettin his ass beat in that heavyweight fight//
u being a top flower ain't nothing but a rumor//
i got ya half dead like u had a deadly brain tumor//
i got ya switchin up topics mo times than tha amount of jersey's FABOLOUS be wearin//
i know u witnessin a natural phenom, but ya ass needs 2 stop starein//
like DMX, i got ya in THE GREAT DEPRESSION//
and its time for ya LRA ( Lame Rhymes Anoyomous) session//
now who tha fuck told u could flow is mah only question//

tha battle ain't ova wit yet so ya vote doesn't count didn't u read tha first post