youngblood ~VS~ JDiesal
 

10 to 15 lines
no hate vote, or dick ryding vote
blah, blah, blah u know the rest

aight check dog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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man where the hell you at dog, hurry up and spit yo shit nigga!!!!!

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my bad kid i was on the phone with my girl about to spit in a few aiight............................................ .................................................. ................................

do yo thang man,
do what u known fo' doing merkin' niggas holla back!!!!!!!!!!
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I'm so fucking high i'm not even gonna go gangsta on you n=e=ways lest go.


I hit you precise and infest in ya head with these words like lice /(
Slide like ice, and bring in lyrics that are *suffice* (quality and quantiny)/
I entice with a price of lyrics that’s not *concise*(very few words)/
I’m tha reason that Christ didn’t want to live twice/
I come forcefully, like a train through tha thresh-hold/
I leave you frozen like a dead biTches flesh (pause) cold/
My lyrics chew into your veins, and flood them like the dark of the night/
But that’s nothing compared to the bite I’ll inflict tonite/
Your bones rattle like the tail of a snake, and lite the anger within’ me/
Rumbling like thunder, explosive and fUcking you up continuous-ly
You better have ya bible close to your chest and under your bullet proof vest/
Cause it still might no be enough to protect from diesal lyrical mess/

!!_Finish Him_!!
You think you some kinda lyrical athlete, tryin’ ta pass me , You couldn’t clap me if your hands were cash free/
I unmask-ye, face will be looking bad when I’m done with you, worse than ya acne/
Battling you is like racin’ a midget, won’t ever catch me /
I resent what you’ve got ta present, he’re my two cents/
Come back once you freshin’ it up wit some trident, then try when
I fry and bend tha lyrics you’re uprisin’/

yo...i spit waves of lyrics, makin you sea-sick/the only way you'll be on top of this, is if
the sea's-flipped/but thats if this ignorant free spit, will consit-R breakin your keys,
and leavin your knees-stripped/believe it!, cause when im spitten this
beast-shit that'll make you freeze-quick/stoppin your brain Weeks, and so in it a peak
and see -SHIT/i damage mentals wit my verbal u-tencils, leavin your brain E-klipsed/
so...watch me drop these mockerys, which be knockin emcees-out/my lyrics put
more pressure on your brain, then what your knees-felt/well un-bucklin belts-BLOWIN!
suckin your teeth out/one thousand degreez EXIT my mouth, lettin the heat out/
YOU PUSSY!, the type of shit i wouldn't DARE to eat-out/yo...now you'll be
impressed on how my lyrics put pressure on your chest, if you had-to-test-kid/LISTEN?,
im dissin cause your spitten like your lips-been CRAB-INFESTED/OH SHIT! my spits
straight sick, wit enough force to make your face-lift/FACE IT!, your a bitch and still suck
FUCK!-your basic/i lick your lyrics out of curiosity, and taste-SHIT!!!

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yo ur first 2 line u got that from one of my battle or something cuz i said that shit like last monthi think............................................. ...n-e-ways uppin for vote.

what the fuck you talkin bout deisel. you my homie, and plus i got that shit off the top of my head, i dont wanna hear that shit dog fo real, thats fucked up sayin shit like that. anywayz uppin fo votes yall!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

damn son take it easy i said i think cuz i had say the same line 2 dawg........i guess great mind think alike.............

yea no prob man but anywayz good battle lets see who comes out on top!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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well really close battle y'all for real.............. I CAN REALLY CHOOSE so this is what im gunna do take both LAST LINES....
Young:
straight sick, wit enough force to make your face-lift/FACE IT!, your a bitch and still suck
FUCK!-your basic/i lick your lyrics out of curiosity, and taste-SHIT!!!
DIESAl:
I resent what you’ve got ta present, he’re my two cents/
Come back once you freshin’ it up wit some trident, then try when
I fry and bend tha lyrics you’re uprisin’/
I THINK YOUNG TOOK IT WIT DAT LINE YALL...........
NO BEEF JUST HONEST..........
vote = young

Finally. Some elevation in front lines. Both of you had really good verse. The lines were filled with wordplay, meta's, and of course, punches. But Young's punches hit harder and had a nigga rollin.

vote= young