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02-19-09, 05:15 PM | #1 | |||||
The Write Weight
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Preseason Tournament Wk2: one way vs Mr.Write vs Alphabetized
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This is a one day show so you check/drop today and what not... its like a preseason tournament. who ever wins goes to move on to the next day the other shall fall into the losers bracket. when this week is up. which is by this coming monday and the season starts the winner of the tournament and the runner up will be the top seeds and hold down the Heavy Weight Title and the Light Weight Title. Get It? Got It? GOOD.... This week you must drop a verse, I'm not giving any wins for those who just check in when their opponent noshows. Due by tomorrow @ 5:00 PM CST |
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02-19-09, 08:37 PM | #2 | |||||||
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IP: B158 C755
check.........topics?
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When I be selling grams I’m slinging bombs like Uncle Sam Myspace It's ok to make money, Legit or illegal... But it's treason when you turn your back on your people. |
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02-19-09, 09:41 PM | #3 | ||||||
New Jack
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IP: A1E4 9BCF
check,
Topics in the Topics thread... |
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02-19-09, 11:22 PM | #4 | ||||||
New Jack
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IP: A1E4 9BCF
After the shots fired
I just lay and reminice with quivering lips, amiss Not if I would of missed but why I didn't take the risk This shit? Is it worth it? Cuz now i'm feeling worthless I'm told I did the right thing... ... but have no grounds to support it My mind contorts with, notions and different choices Which are all blurred out by my consciences many voices But I rejoice in my sorrow, because my souls still alive because any joy I can conjure up to my mind is a bribe So maybe my mind just might end up letting me survive And not dive into the truth I'm just trying to hide With the judgement I lack, I struggle to keep my head intact Knowing that after the shot's fired, I can never get it back It sucks having a gun, because it comes with responsibility And it's that same thing that can haunt, and its killing me Wanted for three murders, I had the fucking guy Standing right in front of me, looking me in the eye Almost as if to say "Im READY TO DIE!"... ... but it's a lie ... So at gunpoint I scrample for thought, but heres the plight I have the Green light to kill, but do I read him his rights? With the judgement I lack, I struggle to keep my head intact Knowing that after the shot's fired, I can never get it back But heres the truth, the moment I saw him I checked my eyes And confirmed to myself it was someone I recognized someone I couldn't despise, so instead I stood speechless You might say I'm feeble, but how would you meet this? So as I took no action, the crook got to actin Whipped the heat out quick and I saw it flashin My reaction? A disaster, my sorrow's got me mad Cuz now i'm a failure as a cop, as well as a dad And after that? I couldn't live with myself.. so I stopped And I put the gun to my temple and I finished the job With the judgement I lack, I struggle to keep my head intact Knowing that after the shot's fired, I can never get it back |
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02-20-09, 03:21 PM | #5 | |||||||
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IP: B158 C755
Same topic
The last of the sun is pulled into the earth as day light ceases to exist The shadows bring comfort almost impossible to resist I hope my secret’s safe as long as time assists ‘Cause, Time permits change, but change leads to the abyss So I stay equipped with the same heat, clip and finger tip that’s cost me my soul, and cost him the life he lived Morality is sacrificed to the system that we fight that’s why I battle in rhythm to stay outa prison tonight But the guilt is hot on my trail and regret bites at my heels I stay one step ahead for now, but the out come is real I’m wanted and known, guilty with out any deals Cause there’s no one to give up when everybody squeals Got nothing to do, no where to go, and no one to see Cause being on the run is lonely, and lonely I’ll be So here’s to another night of reality, I struggle to grip As I get ready to enter back into hiding , till the light ceases to exist Then its back on my way, cause I’m down to the wire It’s a long road to redemption…….after the shots fired
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When I be selling grams I’m slinging bombs like Uncle Sam Myspace It's ok to make money, Legit or illegal... But it's treason when you turn your back on your people. |
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02-20-09, 05:25 PM | #6 | |||||
The Write Weight
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IP: 3839 9710
This battle stays open until 5 votes are given.
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02-20-09, 08:28 PM | #7 | |||||
The Write Weight
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IP: 3839 9710
for mr.write
you have until tomorrow at five to post your verse or you're dq'd battle will end tomorrow at 10 PM |
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02-20-09, 10:24 PM | #8 | ||||||
Above Originality
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IP: 7C55 5446
sorry just got on ill edit my verse in
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