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Saladin vs X Ecution
yo the rules go like this.......8-10 bar max...no DR votes...verse due in 45 min...(2:30) eastern......lets go check in 1st......1
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check 1...check 2
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where r u......u aint here in 10 min ill erase this
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SHit.....good battle Saladin....welcome to the War Lords Crew...and i see you battlin tha Homey X.......ama look further to this Battle
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lets go drop
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is ya verse ready yet dunny?
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ive seen you on your computer, always stuck/
With 4 leafed clover keys you still Pressed for Luck/ X, spitting so hard I need an Iron Mic/ As my tongues worked more than a tired dyke/ Im too tight to pick a fight with, its voluntary "X Ecution"/ I "execute" and produce deadly uses for confusion/ Generally and intentionally I be breaking you down mentally/ If you Biting my rhymes then Ima have to hit you up Dentally/ You can fill up 6 buckets of "water" when I spit "fire" in the booth/ I drop more shots than "Paul Pierce" so you'll realize that I'm "The Truth"/ I must be a marijuana lumbajack cause Im leavin this herb slayed/ You beatin me is almost as funny as your attempts at wordplay!/ Leave your immune system's condition as fair as the judicious/ guilty til my knowledge proves vicious then lives are ended verbal intuition/ Bruise bitches with verbal exuberance strip Universal mc's of all threads leaving u with glued stitches/ I toss lyrical boozed liquids out of choosed victims/ words transform into stomach flu sickness/ Start "snoozin", everyone who reads ya shit becomes "narcleptic"/ You got so many "played bars" I coulda sworn this battle was "tetris!"/ |
cmon drop its already past the deadline...u got 10 mn....lets go 1
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Crushin ya chest, this punk is at best average with a pen…
Fantasizing thrustin his neck on waists of imaginary friends… Slashin ya lame asinine claims of ever gracing this bout… X’ll waste his breath...even before I defecate in his mouth... I’m a beast, it’s bestiality to this piece of meaty casualty… My swords’ll greet casually if they ever meet your family… Bitch, I’m crashin ya home, catch you in the bed sleeping… Splatter ya dome till head’s leakin to keep ya wet dreamin… X Ecution clones like grown Anakin, this gnomes panickin… Knowin his ass’ll get the smackdown below hands of men… & that’s a double-meanin, the chest of this troubled teen is… getting exposed like Playboy’s best of doubled cleavage… if he’s drunk before spittin, I’ll grab a knife in an instance… To tear stomach to start the spillin & exorcising of spirits… Call me a Liar..I take that back, aight call me your sire… Here’s your liver..I take that back! Sike, ya organs expired… I’ve seen your pic and…I tried to figure but the shit is… You resemble LL except ya tits are bigger than ya bitch’s… I’m covering subjects..like body bag’s that’re reekin of you… & I wont ‘touch’ on ya cousin, I’ll simply leave that to you…faggot *Served* Peace -1- |
nice spit duke..
uppin for votes.. |
to the topp.....votes please 1
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good shyt Saldin...this wil be a close one....lets go
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aight this was one of the really good battles ieseen in ma stay here real quick.....aight ima break it down...
best lines by saladin- "Slashin ya lame asinine claims of ever gracing this bout… X’ll waste his breath...even before I defecate in his mouth" ^ real impressive... best line by X- You can fill up 6 buckets of "water" when I spit "fire" in the booth/ I drop more shots than "Paul Pierce" so you'll realize that I'm "The Truth"/ I must be a marijuana lumbajack cause Im leavin this herb slayed/ You beatin me is almost as funny as your attempts at wordplay!/ great word pay in both bars right there...aight ma vot goes to X he came harder on this shyt...but good battle |
aight 1-0 to you
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