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~Break Bred or Play Dead~
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IP:
If You Sick, Im 'Diseased'... Stick Tha Tech Ta Ya Throat And 'Squeeze'
'Please'... This Gangstas As Fake As Shorts That Were Pants... "Cut At Tha Knees"...
9/10
If You Was A "Repair Man" Ya Fake Ass Still Wouldnt "Pack A Tool"
And You Couldnt "Work Bars Of Knowledge" If You "Stripped Ya Way Through School"...
8/10
Face It, Ya Rhymes Are More Crooked Than The Eye Of An Asian...
Funny? Only Time He A "Smart-Ass" Is When He Starts To Shit Equations..
10/10~~~Nice~~~~
youre pathetic son....you need to take up a new hobbie...
and stop recyling ma lines which you have saved on ya c drive floppy...
7/10
youll probably no show so your whackness we probaly shant see...
dont wanna sound big headed but like your sig states im am what you cant be...
8/10
I christen this bitch raps, with a pencil as stiff as, the salt colored chalk, on the sidewalk, that stenciled this riff raff//
6/10
Every battle’s a lesson//
my raps collab with mack and a tek, to batter ya chest in a matter of seconds//
7/10
Watch as I’m eatin this herb//
I’m elitest to your poor talent, so when we meet, it’s like I speak from the burbs*//
7/10
you’ll go from middle to lightweight//cuz a little of my greats//Could migrate from to ya system, and rip through the liver of lightweights**//
7/10
…my hot flames are rippin this bastard//
I’m hot after death, like it just took Dominoes five minutes to deliver my casket//
5/10
overall this battle came down 2 harder punches and better wordplay
My vote~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Riff~~~~~~~~~~~
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