This is for talkin shit on AIM.
15-20 lines
no feedin
no hate votes(Bash,lol)
and all that other stuff

I'll be posting soon..

OK THEN WHY DONT U POST SOON U HERB
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OK FUCK IT IM DROPPIN FIRST NO FEEDING
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You Can Trust-I'm-Hatin, Ya Couldn't *Hold A Chance In Hell* If Ya *Clutched-On-Satan* /1
Can Hold-Your-Own? Herb Ya Just-Mistaken.. Cuz Like *Movement Being Stolen*, *Action-Must-Be-Taken*!!/2

Yo Silencer, *I'm Shoot-in' Ya Down* Kid, Like *Gunnin-The-South*/3
And It's Like Ya *Put Ya Lips On A Treadmill* The Way This Kid's *Runnin-His-Mouth*!!/4
(Kid's Always Runnin his mouth ..)

Battlin Me, You Got *Poor* Judgement Like I *Dropped-The-Wage*, Ya Need To Stop-Tha-Rage,/5
Cuz Ya Could *Throw Stones At A Platform* & Still Not *Rock-Tha-Stage*!!/6

My Lyrics *Draw Glares*, Cuz Like *Duke Basketball* Fans Always Gotta "Stop~An'~See"/7 (Stop N.C...)
gadget Comin' Pre-Written.. Cuz He Could "Let A Musical Note Fall" & Still Not "Drop~A~Key"!!/8 (Keystyle..)

I'm Treatin-Ya-Worst... Decieven~With~Curse, Gadget I'd Make U *Eat Ya Own Words* But It's Probaly Not Even-Ur-Verse!!/9
(He's A Fuckin' Biter... Pathetic!)

My 'Lyrical-Blows' Leave You With A 'Blackened-Eye' And A 'Ruptured~Nose'/10, You're Like A 'Rappin'-Castro' Cuz Your Punches Are 'Corrupted-Blows',/11 While I'm Like 'A Stutter' In This Battle, The Way I 'Disrupt~Yer~Flows'!!/12

Kid, You're Bound~To~Get Murked Cuz You Run At The Sound~Of~Vets/13, You're Like 'Kobe's Adidas' The Way Your Tryin' To 'Earn-Your-Stripes' By 'Hanging-'Round~The~Net'!!/14


You Can't Flow, But Like 'Crackheads-In-Withdrawal', You Still-Mess~With~Lines/15, Callin' Me Out To Battle But You're Too Skill-Less-To-Rhyme, Fuck It /16, You Could Be A 'Dictionary' And Still Not Have 'Ill~Ness~Defined'!!/17

IS THIS HERB GONNA DROP OR WHAT JESUS MUST BE PRE WRITIN LIKE CRAZY GOD DAMN
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IM GETTIN TIRED OF WAITIN FOR THIS HERB
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I'm holdin out on this herb,because punches, he don't deserve it/
I'll just bust at you in"ALL CAPS' like Word~Perfect/(Word~Perfect do alot of open mics in all caps)
Mad at me cause you sent me a battle and I haven't voted/
Your verse had so much bitten shit,it should had been quoted/
Lil nigga from Detroit,he told me he used to get bullied on AIM/
You said you got jumped twice up at the Star fairlane/(a mall in Detroit)
15-6?,you got your record from battling newbies/
He wanted to join B.R.E. with me,he's a battling groupie/
Love to hear how nigga's dick limp and sag/(look at the quote in his sig)
You're in Spoken Legends?,I thought you was in that crew named F.A.G.S./
I'm like answers on a test,so when you picked to beef with me,you chose the wrong one/
Because I will jam your mouth down your throat to have you speaking in tongues/
Slap the shit out of you to leave you stunned/
Compare our verses,you got punches,but my shit more like a gun/
If you threw a pole,you still couldn't drop bars/
I caught you after you while you was typing your verse,and had made you see stars/(He put stars in his verse)
In this battle I'm sure to win,because my verse is realer/
You can fill up 17 glasses,that's how much you used a filler/
You ain't a spoken legend legend,because every thing you spit is myth/
I drop hot shit that will burn your face like a sun-kiss/

I was talking to this nigga on AIM, and he was telling me all is life problems...tellin me that he got jumped by some boys...and he didn't know why..lol..I should have saved the conversation for proof...you ain't nothing but a faggot...you lil bitch...

uppin for votes..

WTF WHERE U GETTIN I GOT JUMPED YEAH BY UR MOM SHE TRYING TO MOLEST ME AND SHIT U HERB TELL HER TOO STAY AWAY BY THE WAY CUZ ID RATHER BE GAY ANYWAYS SHIT UR MOMS FUGLY

^Sup with these lines ANTI?

Yo Silencer??? No one here named Silencer...

gadget Comin' Pre-Written.. Cuz He Could "Let A Musical Note Fall" & Still Not "Drop~A~Key"!!
^Why is EVERY word capitalized... except the G on gadget? Very suspicious...

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IM TALKIN BOUT USIN A SILENCER ON A GUN I MEANT TO WRITE ILL USE A SILENCER BUT YEAH W/E JUSS SED THAT CUZ HE TALKS TO MUCH AND I WANTED TO SILENCE HIM

JESUS CHRIST MAN ITS NOT SUSPICIOUS I DIDNT HOLD DOWN SHIFT I DO THAT SUMTIEMS GOD DAMN SHIT MAN UPPIN FOR SUM VOTES JESUS

vote- anti...he came alot harder better flow better punches..easy win....1

drop a vote on ma old battle wit tera rhymes...thx...1

Amby got some points, man...

The shit does looks mysteriously re-used.

Nonetheless...

Giving my vote to Gadget.

He made his battle much more personal.
And hit harder.

Sometimes, and I'm starting to see this alot...

You cats forget what battling is about.

Wordplay is good...

Sprinkled like fucking salt.

Here and there...

When you make your whole battle wordplay, it just comes out like you reaching, trying to turn anything into a diss.

Kobe's sneakers?
Duke basketball?

Those aren't disses to me, they're stretched wordplay...

Like if I said...

Slap you with a "fan", so you's can "cool off"

Not a diss...

Wordplay, yes...

But weak and stretched.

I'm seeing that alot in battles lately.

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I peep that you changed the quote in your sig...and my mama said she glad that you are losing..and that was going to far cursing at my mom...thats why it's principle that I must merk you...