Aight Hurr Is Da Battle

Rules:
10-16 Lines (8 bars max)
5 Votes Winz
3-0 is Kill
No D/R or Hating
Spits Due 15 Min After Check

.::Checkity Check::.

~R~

aight little pussy nigga, I hope you ready to have ya wake,
my verse moves like a bullet at the speed of light, so make sure you dont blink,
I got a style that is sure to bring a nigga to tears,
my mouth spit like an AK so i hope you got some lyric proof ears,
I been on this site for a while, waitin for a nigga to merk,
so take a good look folks, cause the next time you'll see Restricted is in dirt,
You lil Faggot, i'ma whoop ya ass like ya mom should've done,
speakin of her, tell her i said thanks, yousee ya mom made me cum,
so in return for that, i'ma be nice and spare her son,
So live everyday like its ya last, cause homie we're not done.

Aight..Check It..

I Be Taking A Lines, Reversing Ya Spine, Till Your Words Remix To The Cracking Of Diverse Incline..
Incase Your Close To Blind, Your Punches Are Like Wheres Waldo Cause Dey Hard To Find..Far From Fine..I Keep Punches Cracking Ya Jaw Until My Bars Divide..
My Metaphors Keeping Ya Eyes Optimized, Cop Ya Size, Dis A Vet, Herbs Get Floxed And Oxigized..Collapsing Your Lung Capacity, Rap Wit Velocity, You Ever Accpeting Dis Battle Be Your Last Tragedy..
Punching Ya Chest, Putting Ya Beat To Rest, Cause Once Your Blood Flow Stops, My Lyrics Will Be Decypherin Ya Flesh..
You Fucking Wit Da Next Lyrical Champ, Already Holding Da Belt, Beating Ya Face Like A Mic Stamp, My Punches Leaving Ya Face Are Hard Felt..
Making Ya Heart Melt, Sorry Kid I Don't Wanna Discourage Your Skills, But Like A Vacine Your Lyrics Far From Ill..
Sorry No Deal, Your Won't Ever Make It Past The Sub-Burbs, Be Labled With De-Feet, You Won't Surpass Herb..

Yea...Aight...Lets See Your Shit Duke...

~R~

Sorry I Had To Key Dat Real Quik..Cause I Was Doing Work..

~R~

aye but fo' real ya style is hot cuz

but it did kind of confuse me

Be Taking A Lines, Reversing Ya Spine, Till Your Words Remix To The Cracking Of Diverse Incline..
Incase Your Close To Blind, Your Punches Are Like Wheres Waldo Cause Dey Hard To Find..Far From Fine..I Keep Punches Cracking Ya Jaw Until My Bars Divide..
My Metaphors Keeping Ya Eyes Optimized, Cop Ya Size, Dis A Vet, Herbs Get Floxed And Oxigized..Collapsing Your Lung Capacity, Rap Wit Velocity, You Ever Accpeting Dis Battle Be Your Last Tragedy..
Punching Ya Chest, Putting Ya Beat To Rest, Cause Once Your Blood Flow Stops, My Lyrics Will Be Decypherin Ya Flesh..
You Fucking Wit Da Next Lyrical Champ, Already Holding Da Belt, Beating Ya Face Like A Mic Stamp, My Punches Leaving Ya Face Are Hard Felt..
Making Ya Heart Melt, Sorry Kid I Don't Wanna Discourage Your Skills, But Like A Vacine Your Lyrics Far From Ill..

Yep 1-0...

Keep Dem Votes Uppin..

Hot Battle Don't Sleep On Dis Ish..

~R~

Try Out For I.L.L. at the crew forums. It Will Be A Hot Crew..

young duke- i was feeling ya flow but u cudnt match Re$TricTed lyrically- ya need to get some more meta's and personals.

so in return for that, i'ma be nice and spare her son,
So live everyday like its ya last, cause homie we're not done.

ya finisher was decent duke

vote restricted

honest votes on these pls
http://community.rapbattles.com/showthread.php?t=116302
http://community.rapbattles.com/showthread.php?t=116230

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Uppin Dis For Votes..

Don't Sleep, I'm Always Voting So Return Favors..

~R~

Great Battle Both Of You But Ima Have To Say Restricted Takes This One

I Be Taking A Lines, Reversing Ya Spine, Till Your Words Remix To The Cracking Of Diverse Incline..
tight shit duke you need to step the fuck up cause this man merked your ass on the real maybe you were just off on this day but either way wordplay vocab structure goes to restricted .... holla at a pimp