Voted For: EastCoast

EastCoast
Your ma fucked up when she had u, she should've had an abortion/
Cuz' your raps is wack, much less, their outta proportion/
little punch there
I drop so many golden tracks, they call me a hitman/
But everything you've ever written belongs in the trashcan/
ok again little 1
I leave wannabe MC's, rollin down da street, in lyrical hearses/
Wishing he could reimberse this, digging for spare verses//
hummm not very good
You aint tainted, your raps are fading, so get out of entertainment/
Your shit makes no sense like a porno that's PG-rated/
better best line
If tightness is a disease, then my lines are diagnosed/
Face it, give up, or quit, you can't come close to EASTCOAST!
alright i supose5/10

Tainted
I'm gonna enter this battle with a strong mind but not a care
Evil eye, strapped up, teeth clench as the nostrils flare
nothing
Rhymes leave you shooked up and teary eyed like a care bear
World not ready for ya defeat and the cleverlyrics that I can share.
try of a pnch not good tho[b]
Can't believe you entered this match knowin' ya opposition
Kill you in two bars, rather than a composition,
[b]alright
You left daze as I lock and load to start ya conviction
Leave the audience stunned, my rhymes create sick addictions.
humm ok best line still WACK[b][b]3/10

eastcoast wins