dam I forgot I had a battle..my bad I went to Mcdonalds and lost track of time...but I'm so LETS GO

*kazaa media desktop comes on..playing the Eminem "Invasion Instrumental"

Ummmm....1..2...1...2....mic check..LetS Go


I'm ERASING your OUTRAGIOUS MADE STATEMENTS//because,Da Nigma,No one feels you anymore, like CONTAGIOUS AIDS PATIENTS//even as a *Fan* at RADIO STATIONS....you coldnt get PLAYS IN *ROTATION*//and your head line. wouldnt be hot. even if they shaped your FADE WITH BLADES BLAZING//
see THE SAYIN... is "Sooner or Later", but DIG THIS//the only way Da Nig will ever D.O.A me SUNE(soon)..is if..I let you borrow my SIG PIC//Only *Big Crack* you ever spit...was when you tossed salads for BIG CHICKS//and thats the story behind Da Nigma, and why he SPITS SH*T....

**Music from kazaa changes in background**

"Its time to get Bizzy"

..my bad..I'm on the WRONG SONG FILE//doesnt matter,your still a *lil clapp-a* like SEAN PAULS CHILD//Your punches.....they Missed, like you had a LONG LOST STYLE//only way you'll do *big things*..is staring with Tigga on SHLONGS GONE WILD//your eliminated..who the hell will I BOMB ON NOW//got you pulling out your *Old Bites*, like BOB HOPES SMILE//.....


*kazaa fucks up....so I press Ctrl-Alt-Delete and shut it Down*

F*ck it
I'll give you my *instrumentals*, you still wouldnt get YOUR FIRST BEAT//because your votes are all *blank-ies*...just like YOUR favorite FIRST SHEET//HURT ME??...you couldnt make me QUINCH DEFEAT..if I was THIRSTY//why spit 20 lines,when not even *father time*, would take your 20's...if you were turning THIRTY//


*I get bored, so I make my own beat on the desk with my fist*

theres no challenge here because D's NIMBLE AT BEST//and the way this dudes catching punches, he kinda RESEMBLES THIS DESK//I RE-RIDDLE HIS VEST...with EASE N GENERAL TEXT//because the only thing Hard and Nuts about you, is your GENITALS FLESH..............

*the beat stops...and I walk out*

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