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512 vs. killa'b
rulez
no d/r votez no crew votez no hatin votez votez must be explained 3-0 k.o. or 5=win 20-30 lines u spit first |
fuck it i'll spit
y u take this battle? think u was gonna win?/ shit, bitch i already beat u and i aint even begin/ so they call u a middle weight, that aint shit to me/ u cant disagree that imma win this battle guarantee/ u thought u was hot battlin lots of fags/ i'll kill u and clean up tha blood wit yo "solider rags"/ i saw yo last battle vs. shakeoff, it was weak/ yo rhymes was childish like hide- and- go- seek/ i got so many metophors i dont kno why u would speak/ im gonna show all these people u got an outta style technique/ i be surprised if u come bak and spit yo shit/ afta u read this u gonna slit yo wrist/ committin suicide is tha only way out fo you/ and this shit aint even betta than my rapbattles debut/ so why you name yo self 512 anyway/ maybe cuz u finally realized u was fuckin gay/ u fuckin homo always askin ta suck dick/ i'll hit u wit a fuckin brick then i might let ya take a lick/ probably not cuz yo mom does a fine job/ even tho she is a fat fuckin slob/ i'll let u decide if u wanna come bak and try ta win/ til then i'll get brain from yo mom and bust on ya chin/ outtie drop soon.... |
512 need ta spit his shit
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killa'b...u still got it hot as usual
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yo mutha fucka.... spit bak at me
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where da fuck is he?
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i dunno he need ta hurry up an spit
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i give u til 2nite ta spit or its gonna be a no show
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givin ya til 12 midnight or its a dq
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this nigga is unpatient and want me to intimidate him
he bout to be anotha patient at the hospital cuz he couldnt win// u went a little hard on the middle weight shit dont throw a fit cuz you can suck dick better than you can spit// u didnt set a due date so how could it be a disqualification? ill rip you so bad the investigators wont know your classification// couldnt spit dope if you were a hairoin addict you lose all hope goin up against me cuz i spit static// use soap to clean up ya battle scars cuz you got a lot couldnt hit me on the spot if ya had a glock cuz ya do pot// the siccness you spit goes down the drain cuz rhymin isnt ya thing the wikedness i spit makes you wanna quit n start a career to sing// you factless peice of shit that needs to go in the tiolet couldnt be bling if you foiled it cuz ya rhymes spoils it// you sackless homosexual that is truly an actress prewrite ya rhymes and still dont get the hoes cuz ya mac-less// you think you a killa till you met the violent 512 imma thrilla cuz there aint nuttin i wont do// you might be from cinci but you aint no bearcat take this verse and but it in tha back of ya brain to spare that// ~out~ |
uppin fo votez
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this wuz a very close battle..to damn close.. i'll tell ya who won soon after u vote on my battle vs Bella
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start votin ya'll
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uppin fo votes
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uppin uppin c'mon dont sleep like ya do on all my otha battles
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