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YOUNG MIK vs ~SoLDieR~
10 lines max
no crew/hate/d.r votes or u will B repoted no recyclying or feedin umm we said that you were spittin 1st? i think so anyway good luck... ima be gone 4 a while il spit when i get back |
do the dam thing-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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i hink it was me..but this is like th 4th battle ive seen dat i havent spit yet on..i was banned for like a day..so ya feel...why i cudnt spit....before...so ya im bouts to drop
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ohh yea i dont do 10 line max shit...thats gay i never do short battles..ten lines thats to short...an i want u comin hard...plus i only write 15-20 or 10-20....but the minimums alwayz ten..so if u agree then ill drop........15-20 lines.....aite.........
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this is a few more then 20..but this is how i write..an if u give me shit it aint write..brooklyn does it everyfukin battle..so write just as many lines as i didi im too blazed to count...aite..so odnt make me waist heat..u wanted to battle..so drop ya shit........1
You came out retirement still missin me, i got verses that blast sixteen// I'm deadly, friendly one of a kind muthafucka i got plenty mix themes// you have dick dreams with whipe cream wit members from the elite// I got mechandice that are lyrical, more then the cartoon inspector gaggit// you maggot// i'm your worst enemy your worst nightmare like your local blocks// its EE and The EXec"S affair we winning, dont speak,or i'll cut your vocal box// This is a ferocious beating i'm provoking horror like ATROCIOUS// you tryin to use big words well here, supercaliFrAGilisticexpialoDOCIOUS// You been whispering behind our back, its about time you talk// Your another homicide of Mik"S, reason your out lined in chalk// Kung-fu ya ass likE Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee its physical karate// You called out tHE Executives, Miks united for A reason we lyrical murder anybody// i'm the king of the wild Frontier like the real Davy Crockett// Im eletric liek a light socket, 3,2,1 blast off like a rocket// empty your pocket... crack ya head open with an empty 40 bottle// You look like a gay midget pornstar model, while i'm more famous then Greece's Aristotle// You pussy is more loose then a XXXL on lil bow wow you must get fucked often// I'm the murder this text is the evidence, fuck court we battle and you end up sleepin in ya coffin// Maybe your a die heart fan, most likely you on Brotha lynch hung's dick// Heat is brung Pistol pete.is ya friend for hes the first you tongue kiss// I light the charcoal an ill destroy ya ass like bombings in Oaklahoma// You get a diploma for being ripped when ya sparkle, U will be in da como bitch// You can run me over but i still stand liek architecture in rome// Meet my chrome facing ya dome, sending ya bitchass home// I'll fold you more times then paper with origami// sorry if i came to hard, go cry to my gurlfriend, i mean your mommy// |
uppin for soldier to droppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
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Hell No.............. Take your best 10 lines outa that and spit again using them
~stick the rules~ .................................................. .................................................. . |
yea i got ya illl do it in a few i gotta roll sum shit up.//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
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15 lines max...dawg dont cry over 15 lines man...ive never done a ten line battle thats foreal the gayest thning ive heard when we both fukin veteres at dis rap shit..foreal..
15 lines max.. You came out retirement still missin me, i got verses that blast sixtee...I'm deadly, friendly one of a kind muthafucka i got plenty mix themes// you have dick dreams with whip cream wit members from the elite// i'm your worst enemy your worst nightmare like your local blocks its EE and The EXec"S affair we winning, dont speak,or i'll cut your vocal box// This is a ferocious beating i'm provoking horror like ATROCIOUS// you tryin to use big words well here, supercaliFrAGilisticexpialoDOCIOUS// You been whispering behind our back, its about time you talk// Your another homicide of Mik"S, reason your out lined in chalk// Kung-fu ya ass likE Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee its physical karate// You called out tHE Executives, Miks united for A reason we lyrical murder anybody// i'm the king of the wild Frontier like the real Davy Crockett Im eletric liek a light socket, 3,2,1 blast off like a rocket// empty your pocket... crack ya head open with an empty 40 bottle// You look like a gay midget pornstar model, while i'm more famous then Greece's Aristotle// Maybe your a die heart fan, most likely you on Brotha lynch hung's dickHeat is brung Pistol pete.is ya friend for hes the first you tongue kiss// I light the charcoal an ill destroy ya ass like bombings in Oaklahoma You get a diploma for being ripped when ya sparkle, an end up in da coma// 14^.lines...it was hard to get out da otehr lines but i didi it...mie no make sense..but abre wit me ihad to jack ten lines out..pretty much an sum are brooklyn lines......an that aint illegal..so that 14 lines rite there... |
soldier just do da damn thing.. i no u said tomm so u better not give me shit for 14 lines...u do 14 too then dawg...im not takin anymore out.....aite..dawg..so drop 14.....it aint a big deal...20 was i feel u but 14..naw..thats a quick verse..ya feell an u got a day..
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WTF U MAKIN IT LOOK LIKE IM SKURR 2 POST? I TOL U ON AIM I WILL SPIT 2MORO.. SO HERE IDIOT
Eject-You-Quick With Your Wreckless-Hits Il Wreck-Your-Shit leave this Executive with his Neck-All-Slit, This Cat Think He Sooo Good At Rap, He Causes Pople To Choke As Now Even His Fake Tech-Wont-"Spit"/ Bitch The rules Say 10 Lines Regulate, Stick To The Shit Dont Enervate, You Used to Getin' Walked All Over, You Got Too Many Rhymin' "Flaws" Without Steps to Elevate/ Anyway you Wouldn't Have A "Fan"Club With It, If You Visited A Factory For Air-Conditionin', People Forget Son, Your Crew Only Have "Lethal Connection's" When A Gay Thug Has Your dick Pushed Into-Him/ This All-For-Cause, You Wack But "Mines" Is Explosive And you Can't Resolve-the-WaR, The Way you Enter-IN Battles And Get Knocked OUT Soo Much You've Become RB's Revolving-Door!/ Your Shit-Will-Expire Punk Only Use "Pump~Action" When You Fixin' Your-Tire, Your B/S Sucks Like Pacifiers, Quit Hiding I Can Tell you a "Liar Liar", You Not "Hot" Jus That With All your DickRydin' Your "Pants-Caught-Fire"! Wack Fool I Spit 10 Lines Right Ther.. I Stick To The Rules |
yo hit up my battle wid lyrical disaster
then i will come bak to dis anf vote aiight ********************************* peace ******* |
lol YOUNG MIK?(this is no hate vote) u said ur good wot was thats shit??? lmao soldier MERKED U hi's mutlis and his punches were way better........ flow was only thign u had going and yeah u can rhyme..........
vote=soldier cos punches....is wot matters the most |
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