I Set It Up B Unlim Lines How Many Ever U Need
We'll Keep Spittin Til Niggaz Start Votin And We Get An Undisputed Winna Aite?

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ok man. but dont let my rip dint ya confidence too much though
peace......

bars speak louder than words spit 1st an quit talkin man

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i got tings to do ill drop my shit when i get back from football............in the mean time get yaself sum practice in

if u scared jus say so man i'll even spit 1st if u wont me 2

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signing in

yo mic wrecker, bet your not bright enough to play checkers. and get babysat while your fat mum plays bingo at mecca/ i aint scared of you, or your crew the 3rd degree.fuck with me, i gaurentee, you"ll hear the banshee/i rid of rubbish rappers like you better than a bin man. with shit thats more together than chinese yin yan/ you a bum, i bet you weigh in tin cans.without a battle plan,u just wont win, man/
it was a big mistake to undertake this battle.you gonna get slaughted like cattle,4 talking a load of prattle/you a baby in this game you tink the mic"s a rattle, you cant call yourself an emcee coz you just happen 2 brattle/
once a fortnight i get a giro, pen my signiture with a biro,im not going to save for a flight to ohio,just to come and fight some tiro / oh no, no flow, u throw,could show, that your no homo, and that you dont blow low/coz i know, you go, below the belt. by that, i aint refering the lyrics u dealt/

who's the hottest look i dont even gotta ask/mic-wrecker is here it's time to shut up this riff-raff/all that shit u talkin b jus stop sayin it an apply it/ u say u eat emcee's like me, but midol is n ya diet/pussy, u den started a war that u have no business to start/caz niggaz like me'll beat u faster than a fat man's heart/im back on my grind now i no how loses is felt/u want homo lines, well im bout to make this fag deep throat another knoth in my belt/you a thespian, a rappin lesbian only future is rapbattles.com/go beat yo meat chap u need more muscles in ya arm/u da type that talk all loud an aint gon do shit, jus a transexual gangsta, nigga turned bitch/sheeiit, who u think that british gangsta act was foolin/like x an trainin day u get shot up like denzel in both of his movies/slaughted like cattle huh? you all words but no action/ya shit's a gimmic son like randy savage rappin/dont quick ya day job gettin ya ass pounded for pounds an euro/pussy this shuld b a blowout u had 3 days to think up ya flow/but tha's da way the ball bounces, sometimes shit dont be fair/but u the only cat i know that lose even if he dont play fair/so fuck the united kingdom or wherever you hailing/caz i'll retire yo punk ass quicker than mournig wit a kidney ailment/i beat you without a plan i must b a prodigy/next time look up porno on yo computer, u better off doing that then toppin me...........

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i knew youd cum back with a script u writ. which took just under a day to do, and your spits still shit/ you just bitched, coz iz ripped you to bitz. like a hungry fat kid with a packet of ritz/ your raps no more skilled than a witches. your 1 wurd, verse filled, had me in stiches/ what the fuck you gonna do, you crack smoking wreck. you probably dont weigh 2 stone soaking wet./ ere man bitch, you the type of nigger. who wear 2 coats to make himself look bigger/ look for a start, that whole verse smelt worse than a fart. the only good part, was i beat u fater than a fat mans heart/ look, i very much doubt youll win this bout by a blow out.your wits dryer than a drought, all you do is spout shout/ you a proper ittle pussy, who make me howl. yeah, like randy savage, u afraid of simon cowell/

how dare you come wit that trash and think you gon win/yo 2nd verse sounded like yo 1st verse repackaged an spit agiain/yo flow is shaky like a house wit no foundation/so u gotta put my words in yo flow jus so the public can feel wat u sayin/u already admitted defeat, i already got wit cha/ wat's dat sayin about u if one of my words had yo punk ass in stitches/now imagine wat i culd do wit 16 bars to dis fagg/prolly body dismembered in stitches dyin nameless in a body bag/im hott regardless of wat this fool say, but if i waited for you to spit something hott, i'd b here so long my pubic hair'll turn gray/mic-wrecker is back, makin dis punk bitch howl/2 outta 3 judges wins american idol so fuck simon cowell/u jus mad caz im hot and yo lines is cow shit/i eat emcees like u, u share wit that fat kid splititn up that packet of ritz/im leadin from wire to wire, from beginning to the end of this/sayin "nigger" like that u shulld team up wit eminem to form the rappin white supremisists/im arguably, the best to put my finga to the keys/nigga, even that lil blue pill wont get you as hard as me/so jus face the facts dont turn hood just stay suburban/an jus lemme shit on u an wipe my ass wit bin laden's turben/

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uppin 4 votes hurr dont sleep on da skillz ppl.........

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chck. check. check

look, the only way you"ll beat me with that shit u wrote. is if you break the rules and get ya boy"s to do a crew vote/ youve no hope, u a joke. like a dope smoking pope. ok, u dindt choke, but you still a mope/ didnt you realise me and slim are identicle twins. i just eppitimze the fact i went bald before him/ i hit the gym then swim to keep prim and trim. you dim, you keep fit by dicking rim/ look i dont give a toss bout who i cross. im rapbattles new boss/ my annual gross amounts to handfulls of dosh. but still i remain the toatal opposite of posh/ im probably the guy last night your bitch gave a nosh. i kick in the speed more effective than nos/ even with rhymes as cheesy as bros. you gonna watch me notch up a century of wins with not one loss/
and if the unthinkable happens and you do beat me.im gonna give up rapping like d.o.c/ or is that eminem, r fuck it dont matter. its not like you"ll beat me, coz u just chatter patter/

signin in,


who shot cha???? u want violence well pussy stop askin'/it's time to get yo ass beat like jesus is passions/dont u know comin wit me wit dat weak syllable shit/is only gonna get 16 in yo stomach like you swallowed the clip/so quit rappin stick to yo 9 to 5 steer clear of rap bouts/caz ya rhymes is constipated yo jus forcin them out/you the type of emcee that sweat from strokin a single key/strugglin to murder mic-wrecker and im just a rookie/you soft around the middle it dont take much to murk you/im really in the field you benched like leon in the budwiser commercial/im not speaking figurativly when i say ya rhymes smell like shit/riff raff and wins is like oil and water dem shits jus dont mix/you say it's over when the fat lady sing rite bloke????/well grab kelly price an have that gurl sing a high note/caz it's over, done, reocrds this shit caz it's in the books/u aint a virgin rapper no more caz u just had flower took/

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Butcha Say Mic Wreck Got This One............................................... .................................................. ...........1

mic-wreckeer in that ass like a virgin,he had riff raff wanting more.