Battle Rules:

10-12 lines
10 min. to check
15 min. to drop
no D'R's
no crew votes
no swaying/ PMing for votes


Minimum posts to vote: 20

Check in by: 04-29-06 at 05:49 AM

Must drop verse in 4320 minutes after check in.

Expired battle close - win

Social.Outsyder has ACCEPTED this battle on 04-26-06 05:49 AM.

J.Burkez has ACCEPTED this battle on 04-26-06 05:50 AM.

AYO ITS 16 LINES MAX!




Like Monopoly box covers, Pssh! I’m on top of my game.
Trade 4 crack houses for a roach motel, and still charge you the same.
You beating me in a battle is like sex with wifey. Not tonight, I have a headache.
You’ll get raped with a writing utensil ‘til my hand tires and pen breaks.
Social be a prissy sissy b*tch throwin’ hissy fits. I’ll hit ya wit’
a 56 Chevy ‘til you beg Jesus to let me quit.
Drive that Chevy to the levy, and if the levy runs dry.
I’ll dive it off the side with the trunk locked, and you tied up inside.
That’s right, I’m mentally deranged. I’ll be eventually restrained.
I see dead emcees, pointed out to me by the voices in my brain.
If hell froze over, I would still be squeezing skulls while freezing cold.
Causing pain in heads, shoulders, knees, and toes, knees, and toes.
So you can frost bite my ass when it turns black. Eat dead flesh.
I’ll survive bullets, and die from cancer from the contents of my lead vest.
ME and skills go together like audiophiles and aural effects,
like cannibals and leprosy victims who both love the oral sex

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rules change 16lines max

shit man its been a long time but i think i can mannage

Got full control like handling a paraplegic with no arms/
Since actions speak ask my feet how to leave with no harm/
Thats like not finding Barney Gumbles' kitchen with corona/
Or you dropping sick lines in the cold while fishing with pneumonia/
When battling minds with 9s its safe to waste at least four lines/
Watch ya fucking mouth. Tucked at the waist is the only place for nines/
Now your sick because you came hard on a post at most four times? /
I convex chest like architects digging searching for a bone/
lactose intolerant with laxatives now searching for a throne/
I'm searching for ya dome like Iraqi intruders on bases/
Launching blood from noses like performing Heimlich maneuvers on faces/
With the pressure of my feet on teeth tighter than restraints from braces/
Deteriorating you body till your mom can't tell your remains from laces/
Stay in yall places, but don't catch when the punches come thru/
Or They'll make you "bow down" and "give up"/
like my words just snatched the wind(win) out of you/


G-Luck Bro

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wordness nice drop homes!!.
lets go uppin for this hot battle!

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ayo dont sleep on this! its hot drop some votes!

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yo yo yo man leys get some votes in this bitch

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ayo dont sleep on this! its hot drop some votes!

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ayo dont sleep on this! its hot drop some votes!

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Fuck man
Come one now!.............
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DNT SLEEP!

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....................checkin the polls................

upp upp yall lets get some fuckin votes in this Bitch

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upp upp yall lets get some fuckin votes in this Bitch

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