Rules:
Brooklyn Spits first
no hate votes
no d/r votes
no crew votes
10-20 lines
no feeding
no biteing



Lets go Brooklyn....Good luck man

Against Me? King'll Be 'Hittin The Deck' Like You Were 'Mad-At-Ya-System'/
Cus Similar To Those With 'Back Teeth Pulled'..Your 'Lacking-The-Wisdom'/
Like Michael Jackson-In-Prison..Man 'Behind Ya Bars' Is Probably 'Gay-And-White'/
I Raid-Ya-Pipe To Get-At-Ya-Rocks Then Threaten-Ya-Pops With A Blade-And-Knife/
I Slay-The-Mic And Call It Curtains Cus All Ya Hurtin Is Your Own-Feelings/
Im 'Rock Hard'.. And 'Stay Above Ya Shit' Like Bathrooms With 'Stone-Ceilings'/
Ya Loaned-Building's Got Eviction Notices Sticking To Doors-In-Its-Halls/
This King Spits Metaphors-In-A-Ball..Have It Wreckin Up Ya Floors-And-The-Walls/
I Forced-You-To-Crawl While Im Fly..So I'm Ahead Of You, Ya Life Ain't Even-Begun/
Im Beatin-You-Dun..Seein Me In A Battle Is Like A Vampire Seein-The-Sun/
Now King's-Vexed-Hops..So Grab Ya Kleenex-Box Cause Im Flexin Tear-Jerkers/
Against Me? LMAO!..Your 'Attempts Are Worthless' Like 'Volunteer-Workers'/
I.R.S? I Shoot-Ya-King While Causing Mood-To-Swing Like A Menstrual-Pause/
Versus Merking-King?-Please Im Dispersing-Heat That Guarantees You An Eventual-Loss/
Listen Twinkle-Toes Im Aware That Ya Shit Stinks-I-Know Ya Fairy-Lines-Smell/
You're Wack! Now 'Im Telling You For The Last Time'..Like 'Jerry-Seinfeld'/
Ya Awfully-Plain And Not Even Potty-Trained..Ya Peed-Hundreds-Of-Sheets/
On My Level? Even 'Jules Verne' Knows You're '20 000 Leagues-Under-The-Street'/
I Maim-Ya-Peeps..Spit-To-Attack To Choke-And-Rap Around Ya Throat-And-Back/
Mood Swing's A 'Gay Prince'..But Is Now The Artist 'Formally Known-As-Wack'/

I See Your The Top Battler On This Site, And I'm Giving You A Fatal Beating Tonight, Your Talking About People Who Bit Of You And Got Banned Shit Instead Of Bitting Of You I Would Rather I Lose My Second Hand//
See Nigga To Me You Is Not Intimidating My Verbal Touch Is Really Pain Inflituating, You Prolly Think You Done Spit That Verse Giving Me Heat But Really I Am Bout Ta Teach You Somethin So Take A Seat//

Look Brooklyn You Is One Of My Least Fears I'm Givin You A Terrorfying Merking Your On Your Knees Shedding In Tears, See I'm The Illest And I'm Takin It To This Clown Yes I'm Underground Nigga And Your Not Stealing My Crown//
You Prolly Did That Verse Thinking It Would Be ILL But Right Now I Got The Mic And I'm Leavin You Frozen I Can't Even See You Breath Your So Damn Still//

See I Have You Scared Like A Horror Clip I'm Making You Go Mental They Takin You To A Private Island On A Retard Ship, I Know That You Wanna Be Like Jay-Z But Ya Can't Cuz Ya Live In Brooklyn Cuz You Juss Straight Up Lazy//
I Know I'm On This Site And I'm Considered A Threat Battlin Me I'll Put Ya Punk Ass In Debt, You Spittin All These Rhymes But Shootin Bricks See When i Step To The Mic My Flows Be Killin Tricks//

In This Battle I Will Leave Ya Verse Circumsized You Spit These Flows that Be Worked-With-Lies, I Spit My Verse And It Leaves You In Straight Up Terror You Accepted This Battle Was Ya Big Time Error//
See When This Battle Is All Said And Done You Will Be In A Mental-Institution You'll Be So Dumb And Poor Ya Full Time Job Will Be Prostitution, Look When I Spit Lines I Leave You In Straight Confusion I Have You So Scared You Thinking You See Me In An Illusion//

Bitch Look That Verse Was Short And Weak This Right Here Is The Beginning Of Brooklyns Losing Streak, Brooklyn Thinks He's So Smart Juss Like A Calculator But Yo Brooklyn Ya Gotta Remember I'm Always The High Denominator//
I'll Win This Battle Or Should I Call It "Verbal Combat" Cuz I'm Gone Leave This Nigga Stunned Like A Veitnam-Rat, See Brooklyns Verse It's Straight Up Disfunctional He's Top On The Top 10 List But Now He's Bein Dis-Sunctional//

Damn I Come Up With Awsome Word-Play The Brooklyn-Boy-Boy Is the Real Definition Of the Word Gay, See Battling Me This Dumb Nigga Is Lost He's So Dumb If He Was Up In Prison I Wouldn't Be Able To Tell If He Was Getting His Salad-Tossed//
See Battlin Me Brooklyn Is Getting Layed Out His God Damn Verse Sucked It's So Played-Out, This Fool Think He So Big And Strong His Thing To Do Is To Write Books He's Not A True Emcee Or Else He Would Of Wrote Some Songs//

You A Dumb Tendent I'm Giving You Your Eviction You Prolly Gone Win This Battle By D/R That's My Prediction, This Kid Is A Straight Up Disgrace This Kids From Brooklyn And He Aint Black So Why Doesn't He Act His Own Race//
Look Brooklyn Ya Flows Bout As Fake As "Milly Vanilly" In This Battle I'll Make Ya Punk Ass Look Silly, You Need To Stop Throwing This Punches Cuz I'm Spittin Bricks That Are Leaving You On Crutches//

See You Spit Punchlines That I Make Dissconnected I'm Hittin You So Hard It's Hittin Old Cuts Making Them Re-Infected, See Brooklyn I'm Going To Kill You With My High-Endurance Before This Battle Took Place You Should Of Made Sure You Had Some Good-Insurance//
This Dude Prolly UnderCover A Hiddin Up Pig Yo ~I Will Merk You~ theres some advice from my sig, I Hit You So Hard It Left You With A Compoud Fracture How You Gone Be So Good On This Site If Talent Is What You Lack-Sir//

I See Your Avatar Is a Smiley Face Flipping Me Off If You Win This Battle It's Obvious Your Dick Ryders Ripping Me Off, You Claim Your Record Should Be Sixtyfour and Zero I'm Gone Merk This Dumb Nigga So Call Me The RB Hero//
Damn You Came In This Battle With No Pretection Ya Verse Was Played I Killed It With Deadly Infection, I Bet You Thought You Would Win This Battle But You Made The Wrong Guess Look I'm Bout Ta Lay The Brooklyn Ta Rest//

See During You Reading My Verse I Had You Thinking Your Like I'm So Dumb Have I Been Drinking?, You Feel So Dumb-Founded You Dont Kno What To Do Lately I've Been Undefeatable And I Juss Gave You A Merking Too//
I Juss Won This Battle And I'm Not Even Excited In About 10 Years There Will Be A RB Reunion But No Wack Bitches Are Invited, See I'm Done I Ripped You Up Cuz U Were So Soft I'm So ILL I Left Ya Sick But Ya Claim It's Only A Stuffy Nose And A Cough//

Aight Props to Ya brooklyn
nice shit
Lol Did u notice i capitalized the first letter of every word like u did
lol i was gonna make fun of u
but i forgot to

oh well Open for votes

Damn........This was some close shit.............Both came Hard as Hell.......................I think Brooklyn might of underestimated Merking King Cuz i mean I have seen brooklyn come alot harder than that...........But Merking King damn you get better like everyday.....Nice battle.......But Merking King gets my vote

FUCK HOT battle ya'll DAMN hot!!.. shit im damn speachless afta that shit.. brooklyn ya musta underestimated this guy cos youve came harder before.. but damn merking king, that was some tight ass shit man, mad respect to ya man... gotta give this ta merking, he came harder man, but damn this was close!
vote: Merking King

im gonna have to disagree...
merking king lost.
punches-brooklyn easily...
flow-neither...both sucked...
wordplay...brookyln....
metties-brookyln
prsonals-brookyln

what the problem?

wait...
in the last line he said "mood swing" (brookyln did) that sound like hes calling his opponent mood swing which would be bitin right?

Damn...I'm Sorry But I Thought It Was 15-20 Lines...Brooklyn Did That...MK Dropped About 60...WTF!...Man Brroklyn Took This Shit...More Personals...Better Punches...I Think He Flowed Better Coz He Did Lines...Damn That Verse That MK Dropped Was A Fuckin Book...

Vote - Brooklyn

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they just think cos that guy had long lines.........he won he needs to shorter that shit..............

punches=brooklyn
flow=both
worldplay=brooklyn
length=MERKING KING lol........
personals=brooklyn
multi's=merking king

vote=brooklyn

that battle was tight as hell........ive never seen a battle lyk that on the net ever.......nice work u guys, but i think BROOKLYN just managed to edge it out a bit, but both of u deserve trophies for that.

Oh...reallly...

Vote = Brookly...Better Flow Punches.Metas.etc...Bascially I Think Everything...Yo M.K..Just Shorten Ya Lines..Yo...Ya Verse Had Lots Of Fillleeer....Flow Was Off...Punches So So..Nothing To Hard...Ya Just Stretchin..To Much..M.K Thats About It..Brooklyn Good Verse..Str8 To The Point...

Ez.W..For Brooklyn...


~UnO~

Damn...My Bad.......

I Meant To Poll Vote - Brooklyn

Srry About...That...I Pick The Wrong Name...Try To Change It But..It Said I Already Poll Voted....

So Brooklyn Pm..a Mod...About..It....

~uNo~

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EXACTLY, I'LL PM YOU WHY