10 lines max
no crew/hate/d.r votes or u will B repoted
no recyclying or feedin

umm we said that you were spittin 1st? i think so anyway good luck... ima be gone 4 a while il spit when i get back

do the dam thing-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

i hink it was me..but this is like th 4th battle ive seen dat i havent spit yet on..i was banned for like a day..so ya feel...why i cudnt spit....before...so ya im bouts to drop

ohh yea i dont do 10 line max shit...thats gay i never do short battles..ten lines thats to short...an i want u comin hard...plus i only write 15-20 or 10-20....but the minimums alwayz ten..so if u agree then ill drop........15-20 lines.....aite.........

this is a few more then 20..but this is how i write..an if u give me shit it aint write..brooklyn does it everyfukin battle..so write just as many lines as i didi im too blazed to count...aite..so odnt make me waist heat..u wanted to battle..so drop ya shit........1

You came out retirement still missin me, i got verses that blast sixteen//
I'm deadly, friendly one of a kind muthafucka i got plenty mix themes//
you have dick dreams with whipe cream wit members from the elite//
I got mechandice that are lyrical, more then the cartoon inspector gaggit//
you maggot//
i'm your worst enemy your worst nightmare like your local blocks//
its EE and The EXec"S affair we winning, dont speak,or i'll cut your vocal box//
This is a ferocious beating i'm provoking horror like ATROCIOUS//
you tryin to use big words well here, supercaliFrAGilisticexpialoDOCIOUS//
You been whispering behind our back, its about time you talk//
Your another homicide of Mik"S, reason your out lined in chalk//
Kung-fu ya ass likE Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee its physical karate//
You called out tHE Executives, Miks united for A reason we lyrical murder anybody//
i'm the king of the wild Frontier like the real Davy Crockett//
Im eletric liek a light socket, 3,2,1 blast off like a rocket//
empty your pocket... crack ya head open with an empty 40 bottle//
You look like a gay midget pornstar model, while i'm more famous then Greece's Aristotle//
You pussy is more loose then a XXXL on lil bow wow you must get fucked often//
I'm the murder this text is the evidence, fuck court we battle and you end up sleepin in ya coffin//
Maybe your a die heart fan, most likely you on Brotha lynch hung's dick//
Heat is brung Pistol pete.is ya friend for hes the first you tongue kiss//
I light the charcoal an ill destroy ya ass like bombings in Oaklahoma//
You get a diploma for being ripped when ya sparkle, U will be in da como bitch//
You can run me over but i still stand liek architecture in rome//
Meet my chrome facing ya dome, sending ya bitchass home//
I'll fold you more times then paper with origami//
sorry if i came to hard, go cry to my gurlfriend, i mean your mommy//

uppin for soldier to droppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

Hell No.............. Take your best 10 lines outa that and spit again using them


~stick the rules~

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yea i got ya illl do it in a few i gotta roll sum shit up.//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

15 lines max...dawg dont cry over 15 lines man...ive never done a ten line battle thats foreal the gayest thning ive heard when we both fukin veteres at dis rap shit..foreal..
15 lines max..
You came out retirement still missin me, i got verses that blast sixtee...I'm deadly, friendly one of a kind muthafucka i got plenty mix themes//
you have dick dreams with whip cream wit members from the elite//
i'm your worst enemy your worst nightmare like your local blocks
its EE and The EXec"S affair we winning, dont speak,or i'll cut your vocal box//
This is a ferocious beating i'm provoking horror like ATROCIOUS//
you tryin to use big words well here, supercaliFrAGilisticexpialoDOCIOUS//
You been whispering behind our back, its about time you talk//
Your another homicide of Mik"S, reason your out lined in chalk//
Kung-fu ya ass likE Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee its physical karate//
You called out tHE Executives, Miks united for A reason we lyrical murder anybody//
i'm the king of the wild Frontier like the real Davy Crockett
Im eletric liek a light socket, 3,2,1 blast off like a rocket//
empty your pocket... crack ya head open with an empty 40 bottle//
You look like a gay midget pornstar model, while i'm more famous then Greece's Aristotle//
Maybe your a die heart fan, most likely you on Brotha lynch hung's dickHeat is brung Pistol pete.is ya friend for hes the first you tongue kiss//
I light the charcoal an ill destroy ya ass like bombings in Oaklahoma
You get a diploma for being ripped when ya sparkle, an end up in da coma//

14^.lines...it was hard to get out da otehr lines but i didi it...mie no make sense..but abre wit me ihad to jack ten lines out..pretty much
an sum are brooklyn lines......an that aint illegal..so that 14 lines rite there...

soldier just do da damn thing.. i no u said tomm so u better not give me shit for 14 lines...u do 14 too then dawg...im not takin anymore out.....aite..dawg..so drop 14.....it aint a big deal...20 was i feel u but 14..naw..thats a quick verse..ya feell an u got a day..

WTF U MAKIN IT LOOK LIKE IM SKURR 2 POST? I TOL U ON AIM I WILL SPIT 2MORO.. SO HERE IDIOT

Eject-You-Quick With Your Wreckless-Hits Il Wreck-Your-Shit leave this Executive with his Neck-All-Slit,
This Cat Think He Sooo Good At Rap, He Causes Pople To Choke As Now Even His Fake Tech-Wont-"Spit"/
Bitch The rules Say 10 Lines Regulate, Stick To The Shit Dont Enervate,
You Used to Getin' Walked All Over, You Got Too Many Rhymin' "Flaws" Without Steps to Elevate/
Anyway you Wouldn't Have A "Fan"Club With It, If You Visited A Factory For Air-Conditionin',
People Forget Son, Your Crew Only Have "Lethal Connection's" When A Gay Thug Has Your dick Pushed Into-Him/
This All-For-Cause, You Wack But "Mines" Is Explosive And you Can't Resolve-the-WaR,
The Way you Enter-IN Battles And Get Knocked OUT Soo Much You've Become RB's Revolving-Door!/
Your Shit-Will-Expire Punk Only Use "Pump~Action" When You Fixin' Your-Tire, Your B/S Sucks Like Pacifiers,
Quit Hiding I Can Tell you a "Liar Liar", You Not "Hot" Jus That With All your DickRydin' Your "Pants-Caught-Fire"!

Wack Fool I Spit 10 Lines Right Ther.. I Stick To The Rules

yo hit up my battle wid lyrical disaster
then i will come bak to dis anf vote aiight
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peace
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lol YOUNG MIK?(this is no hate vote) u said ur good wot was thats shit??? lmao soldier MERKED U hi's mutlis and his punches were way better........ flow was only thign u had going and yeah u can rhyme..........

vote=soldier cos punches....is wot matters the most

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