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Lifted vs. Vendetta(((Vote)))
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************Vendetta’s Verse***************************
You Could be standing beside me, still you not even close. I'm harder then Bob Dole on a viagra overdose//
I'm hittin you with a "BIGGER KNOCKOUT" than a "BARE-KNUCKLE" STREET BRAWL//
turn this 'deepthroater' to DEEP JAW//
like an insect on "fly-paper" Lifted is STUCK WITH MISERY I'm ERUPTIN' MENTALY to DISTRUCT YOU PHYSICALY//
i could give Lifted a "VERBAL ERECTOR SET" and he STILL couldn't CONSTRUCT A VICTORY!//
your "keyboard" isnt "FOREMAN" so dont try to COOK RYHMES WITH FINGERS/ He has "BOOK" ed "TIMES" FROM READERS, tried to bite from "magazines", but my "MAGAZINES" prove that my CROOK MIND IS MEANER!//
this faggot couldnt SHOOT THE GIFT if he STUFFED PRESENTS IN A SYRINGE//
this is hopeless kid, beating me is like doing sit ups with broken ribs//
YOUR WACK! didnt mean to RAIN ON YOUR PARADE but your SOAKED IN IT//
approach with weak pompousness and face my technques competance//
beat all of this? you couldnt SPIT N'ICE with a MOUTHFUL OF ZINC LOZENGES//
****************Lifted’s Verse*************************
vendetta thinks hes betta/
fuck around and get hit with the beretta/
your wrist slit bitch are u gettin now/
your liften the brow cause im rippin ya now/
you better sit the fuck down cause im shiftin up style/
i got 2 middle fingers and im stickin them out/
take a bow and smile my flow exploads like the nile/
you actin like u got talent but your album never got dropped/
u wanna get dropped check my schedule i can fit u/
fill your casket full of cash and still no one would dig u/
i could ripped outta my mind or rocked off my feet/
but no matter how u rock it theres no stoppin your defeat/
i release heat cause im burning your soul /
im rippin up the records and im turnin the molds/
ill rip ya like a seam in a sweater /
tell me u the best how could u beat me when im better/
im clever never to be brought down i reign for ever/
u better grab a ruler cause im bout to take some measures/
erase the pain like an overdose of oxy cant stop me or top me/
if i was acid u couldnt drop me your styles floppy/
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