[.Eclipse.]
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IP:
that's 17 lines, we agreed to 15//
Repitwa, how the fuck can I battle this emcee? he can't read//
bitch if you eva' talk about the dirty again// (dirty south)
we'll take yo pretend javelin and peal your fuckin skin//
and yo your rhymes is whack and weak homie//
them dick-suckin lines, fuckin faggot, blow me//
Thought I told you b4 I'll own you in the league or the triple V//
You dirty dick suckin faggot, thought you had it made?//
thought them lines bout Texas ain't been played?//
Well then you need to think again//
shit to batt me you need Dre, paper and pen//
You got a few swings but no punch//
I'll eat them shits, bagg'em for lunch//
This yo reaper talkin, yes I'm stalkin you//
Yo times up you just been abused//
Texas nigga drugged you and beat you around the room//
you woke up havin no clue//
and now it's time to rid the world of all weak rhymes//
got yo number son you next in line//
...since you broke the deal I broke it too. I posted two more lines than you.
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1st Battle In Legends
Bars Of War - Champ
L.L.L. - Former HWeight Champ
S.S. - Hall Of Fame
The Eclipse...
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