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W2 fatman [0-0] VS Rtikulate [0-0]
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hes coming first here, hold-on, that’s his knew wrecord 0-1/
me and his man a tag team, cept my punches aint for his colon/ thinkin he-hot, only advance through de-fault, like lava/ im in the cut, ur rhymes in vein, like nameless martyrs/ his cru fake? shit….... there named after LIeing/ this cat get robbed for drugs, and arrested for supplying/ couldn’t make a round in a gun barel fac-to-ry/ he got no class, he aint got the right faculties/ (school) ur lines couldn’t give shots, if u wrote them in bars/ drive by’d be easy, hoes approach slow moving cars/ in a spiked food fight u couldn’t win with E’s/ rtickulate, ur never ever dry - in ur dreams/ :D ur personals as accurate as ur spelling of victim/ no matter what u write u still get a bad name, like dickens/ rtikulates plans just been foiled, like leftover steak/ cant rap, go bac to ur dayjob, what? ur customers gone straight... there i had to post early cos im busy, match the 16, guluck 1 |
i know you dont expect to win with that??
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Let me Key something..
does my land say Atlantis? since u've always doubted my iLLness' main existence// when u know very well that I am ahead of you in a vast mile of a distance// I am tha god of complexity while ur being examined as tha continous lyrical calamity// claiming ur iLL when ur elevation is lackin capacity its no motherfuckin fallicy// and now u got tha audacity to talk trash when ur tha only one who spits garbage// u can play soccer wit information banks and u still wouldnt kick knowledge// Since tha only time u gonna flow wit heat is if u clipped a curling iron on ya penis// this pathetic knocked-out could pose as Albert Einstein and he still wouldnt b considered a genius...// SWITCH The sonic reverberation I spit in your eardrum shatters your nerves leaving this bitch deaf to my Taste/1 Sweat from ya forehead weeps cause you cannot hear only sound,vision.see da anger in my pissed off face/2 Smiles and laughter from all who witness~ your~ demise starts to trigger tears of sorrow and torment/ 3 Fatman heart flutters & valves rupture~spewing blood like lava from a volcano that was centennials dormant/4 As he grasps his chest, he gasps for oxygen are futile cause his entire rhyme he pre-composed w/ hype/ 5 Was full of stuttering and uttering from his lungs overloaded with cum gone down fatmanwindpipe/6 As his heart beat trickles away to a dead muscle with almost no tussle his ghastly whispers with a frown… /7 Honestly God, why didn’t you tell me not to hustle & just deny My’s challeng by just backing down |
My Vote Rtickulate
Very7 Few Punches By Both But..... Rtikulate Came Alot Harder than Fatman Retunr The Favor Vote on My Battle Against .Sand. Peace |
what? didnt that verse have a punch in?
anyways uppin for votes heres the votes i did: lyricalu-dirtyboy killa kobra-consipircy ill vote on somemrore later |
Vote: Fatman... he just had an overall better verse... and it seemed that Rtik was concerned with volcab... no punches
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my vote goes to fatman he had a better verse with more n better punches n better flow rtik's shit was gud but fatman jus edged it
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ok battle...
punchez- fatman personalz- fatman flow- fatman wordplay- fatman vocab- rtikulate complexity- rtikulate fatman had tha overall better verse. i wuz feelin hiz punchez more Quote:
^that wuz tha best line from fatman. had me laughin for a minute. tha first part of rtikulate'z verse wuz good. he fell off with tha second part. Quote:
^only good line i can find vote- fatman |
I'm givin' my vote to Rtikulate ... I was just feelin' his verse more ...
and now u got tha audacity to talk trash when ur tha only one who spits garbage// u can play soccer wit information banks and u still wouldnt kick knowledge// Fatman's sit I liked rtikulates plans just been foiled, like leftover steak/ cant rap, go bac to ur dayjob, what? ur customers gone straight... Pz |
Up......
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3-2 fatman wins.
fatman (1-0) Rtikulate (0-1) |
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