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Mister Es \/s. Lil D'
10-20 lines, no haten,
votes must have at least 30 post, explained shit, no d/r |
checking in ... and posting verse...
i dont take 3 days to write a verse.... lets go. Yo son im glad you accepted this one lesson and beating Im like KRS who involved in a school of emcee teaching I could battle one, battle two, battle three or battle four And still put ya in a lone star state at the county morgue I should’ve asked for ID when I saw ya name said Lil Before they put me in cuffs for the child im gonna kill Ya Couldn’t hold weight if ya were even 3-hundred pounds Fight against me kid and I’ll take you in the first round No need to take vote count because I win them flawlessly And like president elections you ask to recount’em-please This nigga Dallas in a very tragic and dangerous position Like S&M freaks I got you stuck under my submission You got no authority when you be playing on my turf And landfills of garbage are about the equal of ya worth Its my time, my way, or you wont get the chance to answer I will eat you up and murder you like my name was cancer Dallas take this advice from a mad nice emcee whos only vice Who wont only beat you once but come back to beat you twice Never fuck with a homeboy from the southern of the map Or get the pumpin of ya life wit medics tryin to bring ya back |
lil bitch check the bitch slapped forum theres a packet for u! lol! would u abttle me?
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yo caandom battle me again, u suck...ha ha
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Let me remind him that Texas is the most southern state... aight here we go...
verse Lemme teach you lil somethin bout the South// we'll lynch this nigga, and break ery tooth in his mouth// the same very one you sucked yo momma's clit wit b4 daddy kicked you out// bout it from the South? you from Florida so we do this like Elion// rush up in yo house wit ski mask on and take you like Lewis took Tyson// hott? cuz I'm icin this batt as if you was coke// son you broke, been smoked, and strangled wit rope// sufficate and die slow, from this verse that I wrote// dope... no you're not// lil wayne ain't and if you was 501 degrees still couldn't be hott// pain ain't all I'm dishin this emcee, I'm displayin on this page lyrical extasy// stalkin me, is the only way you'd eva be close enough to step to me// When I see you I'ma fire off at random// Free you and ya bitch buddy caandom// from this life of asswhoopin's by stallin your pc// provide cushion's so you can bow down like muslim's and pray to me// for safety and sanctity// cuz with this verse I will rape thee, and murder thee// so far above in the game I'm the oversoul to this emcee// rattle me, battle me, do what you can// but you's a bitch and bitches stay bitches, you won't eva' be a man// (lil wayne's album is called 500 degrees) for the 501 degrees line, I had this after that line but moved it. that's the only way this is edited. |
uppin, I kno y'a'll want to vote on this muthasucka
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and caandom is that lil bitch up there already takin up sides before I even spit
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yo this was a nice battle but lil d had the upper hand by a long shot wit the punches and all that shit.
D took this shit fa real vote-LIL D |
1-0, me uppin
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up
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my vote goes to lil d becuz his verse was just betta than mister's shit
my vote=lil d 100 |
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Mister Es \/s. Lil D'
Es had flow but you really need some more kick in your koolaid Dallas took this battle home with ill punches and vocab Quote:
vote->Lil Dallas ~1~ |
3-0 this is a KO
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