oh yeah.... here are the lyrics

[SIZE=1]Battle vs. Finesse Streets (Rapbattles Audio Tourny Round 1)

The names dough,im hostile to herbs,ill slaughter you nerd
Like lotion on me without skin. you get on my nerves
I consume herbs, aint vegetarian, streets merked
You're solar power, the way i consider you light work
Quit-pullin my leg "Jerk" you see my bars are tight right
You define a loser U-R-L like a website
Im type-nice,but ill go on a rage with the 12 gauge
Plus this fag gettin beat like his MP3 page (his soundclick is loaded with instrumentals)
I have you runnin for your life like athletes with AIDS
And finish with an uppercut,the type to shank you with
your shoulder blade My rabid ways will verse-A-tile (versatile)
and battle walls
Get A long distance service..this wont be a close call
You get mauled..Im appauld the fact u lived..this was a death brawl
My flow is trippin,call me Niagra..i make Water-Fall

The Heat you pack is small so in shoot outs youd better split
Peeped a dictionary, Finesse is the skills in avioding conflicts
You the type that dont start shit..but spit shit quick
And your battle carreer is ending short-lived like midgets
Im sickness, spread plague from pen to paper and leave ur life to waste
Got this battle under my arm..Streets considered a "Brief-Case"
So breathe safe,then ill toss you out a window to a garbage bin
And dent your skull on the fall so you see what ur Face-in (See with ur face-in)
Came with a needle to this thread..to see if my verse was pointless
Your flows butt your style is fucking wack man
Exchange you name for Sony..and take a fucking Walk-Man(WalkMan)

Dont test mine, ill smash your keyboard,and break your fukcing hard drive
then ill reboot you computer..and leave your life on Stand-By
Cant Stand lies..taking you off top like i hijacked your skull
I left dents in street like inter-city Potholes.
Dont duck me the first round...
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