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"Makin hits"? What u talkin about Dyke
Makin shit up to make ur rhyme sound Right
So are u a Guy or a Chick?
Cuz all u seem to rhyme about is Dicks
Ill have ur head spinnin like a Turbine
O and this is Rapbattles not a Flirt-Line

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your a faded mic cause u cant rap worth a shit//
every time u loose u throw a fit
if u think your all dat then y dont u battle someone//
or r u chicken and all you do is poke fun
fuck dude, r u scared your record will be zero one
you need to be taught a lesson, i bet your mom can woop ur ass//
you should look in the mirror or some glass
your some guy who could never make it and come here//
go home, smoke a joint, and drink some beers
in your own eyes you may be good, but your a loser
go committ suicide cause dats your only way out//
go home to your momma and pout
you aint no fatal factor of rap, and you dont belong//
maybe you should quit rappin and go write a song

if dis dont take u away I bet a Herse will
He 'bites bars' when he got time to waste like 'snicker commercials'
think u hard then i'll like a candle to each arm
so even if i was a bicycle u still couldnt 'Handle' These 'Bars'

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i stay straped bitch, aint afraid 2 Blast shit, its fantastic.....
n drastic how my hollow tips make ya body flip in backflips like gymnastics....

pop u 3 times flat, dawg do u see my gat?...
I'll push ya lid to da side like T.I. Hat......i'll snatch ya earings outcha ears n ya Pawned chains....
fa real im equiped Im a Cavalier like Lebron james.....

Niggas promise to God, den kiss dey Piece Wit Jesus....
Den Leak Some Deep shit, cuz dey Cant keep a Secret..

1-5? im suprised u've won Once
14 lines and not even 1 Punch
Ive lost 0 and uve lost 5 Times
Think 1 day u may elevate, but i see no Signs
Face-it ur just Basic u spit so much shit u can almost Taste-it
A little advice dont fight me witha mic u still got life so dont Waste-it
Stop fakin u aint gotta spit a good Verse-ta-be Big
But a guy like u belongs in a Nursery Kid

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^^ that was to Bradley_Thomas ^^

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Call em a throw away,That! right there is nothin but trash!
You cant blend in,we too bright,YOu standin there always gon' clash.
U 2 easy tah look over............ur style is pathetic!
Call em a push over.........tha way u clear ur account shouldve said it
I know you like stayin on tha low..... plottin snitch!!
Fuck son'n this nigga,He ah Hoe...I oughttah make em my Bottom bitch!


Really?......

I clap macs and crack backs til ya drop//
Cold steel? i clap gats til its hot//

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http://www.soundclick.com/yungfranchize

Me(Young Franchize) and Phenom are puttin' together an E.P for ya'll make sure you check that out...Out Soon

wow that was whack..
you exspect to be a rapper with shit like that??
i got bars to take you down...
tyson fight, your out first round.
my yrics is like putting the silencer on the trepound
bury you young and fresh then ill toss you a crown
just so you can be the king of the underground

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SIGNED RAPPER YOU LOOKIN AT

This dudes like an old oreo... straight rotten...
He say he put the silencer on... he ain't poppin...
Your rhymes are like a cookie... soft on the inside...
Talking hard isn't helping you... because me and my dudes ride...
Beat your ass all by my self... im surrounded by lyrical wealth...
These words are deadly... like an std thier bad for your health...
And now you getting rusted now like an old toy on the shelf...

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The Council

the new testamin ft. anxiety (must see)

Bubba Bible Ft. Ajax[/SIZE]

hey eco-d you may not have but you havnt won either//
you remind me of that guy from seether//
gay as hell and cant rap worth a shit//
guy, you cant even get one tit//
correction, you can get your moms//
hey guys, no lie, this guy wears a thong//
this guy cant sing, let a lone rap//
bitch, sit down on your dadies lap//
go cry to moma, dont diss on my score//
your havnt even battled, so fuck off whore//

ur sig is too damn big.....

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Bizarre

The Element

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Just imagine"ah cypher wit no free postin?"
Just emcees roastin..This Lame ass rap version of Billy Ocean!
Silly,but Im toastin tah niggaz and I aint talkin bout champagne.
Puttin snipes on a nigga and I aint talkin bout no campaign
NO promo,just straight lead...bustin headz!
leave you and ur cousin dead,Now really can you trust what U read?
Naw!!...like me believe'n U got skills?
Now really?..thats like sayin white folks dont pop pills!

didnt have much tah draw from..."Damn Free Postin bitches!"(LmaO!)

I can't stop laughin at him, and that was at his ^^ best bar..
And your wack, if ya sigs 1/2 the the skill of wot ya text are..
And your off par call me a cig, the way i fill ya lungs with tar..
And you couldnt roll wit me and LL............if you were a car!!
And dont you fucking dare clap back you stupid fucking bitch..
And your strugglin coz that little sig^..................................
..............................................Is the same size as ya dick!!

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