Whatup vs Dead and Famous
 

20 lines max, you spit first cause I'll be busy for a few minutes

aiight checkin in right now spit in a few
if i dont pass out (blazed outta my mind)
fuck it deadline is tonight
pz DF

here go's 20barz

No matter what you say, we already know the outcome||
how bout you just forfeit, get it over with||
we all know you are a challenger as new as they come||
Matter of fact, have you even posted a verse?||
Come back later, you should do that first||
A battles a big step towards being a man||
You have to say goodbye to your dildo, I mean your toys||
Im sorry, I dont mean to come off as being coy||
But your rockin that Nas Avatar like he was your homeboy||
WhatuP ever heard of a punchline, it means 2 walk out the door||
I said get out before your virgin eyes are forced to take more||
Cant you see Im way outta your league, Im not a net textcee||
Ima poet and you are gettin beat with a poet's free||
Speakin of Nas have you ever tested out the Ether||
"Ya know the shit that makes your soul burn slow"||
Or are like half the net thugs on this site||
Sittin at a computer actin tough but too afraid to pick a fight||
That listen to rap, but sit and wonder why||
they have never walked downtown to buy a dub||
Whatever fuck this verse cuz you just got sonned||

dont hate it cuz its wack
hate because it sucks and vote properly because im sure whatup would like a victory to brag how he rapes men on the internet to all of his faggot friends
pz DF

man, yo' rappin sounds like a benzino track/
ya can't rhyme all ya good at doin is takin smack/
1st round KO, by now ya already in tha ground/
but I aint finished, Imma keep on this till you feel like you've been attacked by a bloodhound/
And when yo' found, I'll already be crowned/
Yous actin like obie, but this battles as whack as eminem vs moby/
I could take you like I was kobe/
I'll take ya anytime, anywhere/
Then we'll see whos a hidin behind their computer, betta say a prayer/
I know these lyrics aint too complex/
but they're enough to prove ya should be sent to the whack lyricist commitee by fedex/
ya know ya cant match my flow/
These lyrics even make ya duck fo' cova, damn bro/
Dis is Whatup spittin in 2003/
Why dont ya just pack yo' bags and flee/
or soon I'll hear you plea/
cause ya know you can't stand up to me, tha hottest mc/
I coulda took you wit one line of a freestyle, it's a fact/
Now Imma finish this diss, hope yo' all packed/
ya too pathetic to waste my time on stay off my back/

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^^^
was i really that blazed?
pz DF

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i hate sleepin o well its front lines
uppin for the third time
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You Are Banned... Dead And Famous Wins By Default
-Axe