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Jury vs Establishment
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Just a friendly freestyle....with a beat you cant hear in the back...lol...the battle between jury and establishment will be hot...so hopefully this will encourage you to vote...and get the battle settled quicker....check...
(DJ starts beat) (Class. Sic Hook #1) Kid please, you cant even spit while your practicing Bob Marley’s Ritual… Send ya Rhymes to Tha Q, coz they relate only to that of a homosexual… (Class. sic Verse #1) Your losses are becoming habitual, almost seems like they’re Continual… No one understands ya art, typing like ya bi-lingual, ya Transsexual… The sea levels between us are unequal, ya eastern wind is punctual… Raps need a manual, it goes against itself cause they’re Con-Text-ual… ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Buck's Hook #1) This a Battle for the Ages, 2 Forces Collied Whats the verdict on the Pages? Thats for the Jury Too Decide (Buck's Verse #1) I'ma Leave You ''Bloody, Kid'' Like 'Child Abuse' Rip out ya ''Vocal Cords'' an use 'em as a Noose Put the Ice'in on the Cake by Exposin This Fake An last but not least ya ''lines'' come ''Flat'' like Pancakes ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- DJ switches the beat… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Class. Sic Hook #2) Kids high thinking he’ll step up, must be from cocaine… Use ya Dreads as a steering wheel and drive ya insane… (Class. Sic Verse #2) Look, ill de-rail you and knock your train of thought off track… Stay off that Sac, it’ll make ya breath seep out and crack… Ya need new Tac-Tic, and then ya better buy some Tic-Tac… Coz ya momma’ll Back-Slap, and then ya mic’ll Slap-Back… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Buck's Verse #2) The niggas ''Multi Mad'' but my Punches ''Iron Clad'' Grab ya Pen n Pad, go back too the Drawing Board Ya 'Missin the point'' like a ''Blunt Sword'' An ya ass writing cheques ya flows cant Afford! (Buck's Hook #2) Like 'Hot Potato'' we diss, grab the mic, then Pass'It Its nothin against you, but the Establishment ruined a Class.sic! Explained FeedBack only....Oh and you can say who won if you want to...
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