Aight ... Rules ...
10-20 BARS (20-40 LINES) ...
First to 5 WINS ...
3-0 Is a KO ...
No D/R, Hater -or- Crew Votes ...
All voters must have ATLEAST 50 POSTS ...
Explained votes aren't needed, but ENCOURAGED ...
You Spit First Dawg ...

Be Prepared to be SPLIT and added to my SHIT LIST ...

You gonna spit ... or am I gonna get another fuckin' NO SHOW ???

you a fuckin' pussy blaze, if this bitch doesn't show i'll take you

Ha ... Quit free posting you Beyatch ... I'll set that shit up in Front Lines ... Check it ...

I'M HERE NIGGA AND I'L DROP FIRST

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RESPECT MY GANGSTA, YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA

J.Smith been dominant on all lands, tundra's and continents
I can be rendered from my bars but still be considered Monotonous
You got a High-school flow, while mines is more like a sophomore in college
Even if you ate the pages out an Encyclopedia, You still couldn't spit Knowledge
The impractical Pterodactyl, human cold tablet capsule
For less than a capful of Advil
I'll snatch you right off It's axel leave you baffled
As you sit on gravel, then drag you through the whole English Channel
And effuse your flannel till your skeletal structure dismantle
With a Roman candle I start to revolution, unravel a king technique
Inadequate Blaze Da Mic to the left when I speak
What I secrete excrete your mental capital lasso your head and drag you
To the black tabernacle in kryptonite shackles
The wingered cannibal, two legged jackal, the killer mammal
Im every animal, pick what you think you can handle
Meet your girl I hump two times like a camel
Leave her smoking like ignited tobacco sprinkled with Tabasco
Flammable ??? , Birde is irrational, hurling cantaloupes at your folks
In the name of J.Smith mishandle those savage metrical… tracks
With no fragile flow, technical spasm flow, enable to fathom flow
Put down the mic, im what your wanna grapple fo'

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RESPECT MY GANGSTA, YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA

DROP NIGGA AND STOP ACTING LIKE A BITCH

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RESPECT MY GANGSTA, YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA

Look at this Kat callin’ me a Bitch …
Time to add another mother fucker to my shit list …
Yo … Yo …

To me it’s displeasein’ to see this whack ass emceein’
There’s no REASON for yo RYMES like words without meaning//1
Get a DIC kid cuz half your words don’t even make sense in your shit
Look ‘em up so the next Nigga get can’t throw punches like this//2
I’m just lookin’ out for your well being…I’m serious
But, I’m still gonna smack you up leavin’ yo ass delirious//3
Are you feelin’ this…I know you are, I can tell by the way you cryin
You can’t defeat me dawg I’m still not sure why you even tryin’//4
Now it’s time to deploy my shit like BUSH on SADAM
You know by the look of this that I came to drop bombs//5
Plane crashes and tumbling towers got your brain froze
But that’s nothin’ compared to the shit I’ma bout to throw//6
My wicked lyrics are soothing but still strike at the heart
Take you, snap you in two and tear your ass apart//7

…Change the beat …

I battle emcees as tall as trees and cut em’ for no fee
You know me, and yo breath reeks of ASS CHEEKS//8
That’s why you spit SHIT that don’t hit below arm pits
While I’m takin’ BODY SHOTS off your mom’s tits//9
You don’t hear it, but your lyrics are fallin' apart kid
I’m loaded and locked kid bout time you dropped kid//10
Bitchin' to me when you took a day to write your script
Your shits so BIT that I ain’t got time to deal wit it//11
Fo' real though you comin’ like a homo in slow mode
In a row boat that won’t float there’s no need to boast//12
After I roast you burnt you like butter with toast - dude
You’re so rude and I haven’t even been introduced//13
Your rhymes are induced like a pre mature birth
It’s hard work you’re a JERK and I’m OFF with one word//14
It’s absurd when just one line beats you whole verse
When I pre-vert and now I’m back in first you’ll never learn//15
And my respect you’ll never earn cuz Blaze is never burned
Never shooked Never stirred always herb flip the bird//16
So fuck off nigga ‘fore I have to pull the trigga
I see yo eyes gettin’ bigga’ so I guess you figure//17
This battle is mine in due time with one rhyme, realize
I tore you apart with one try now it’s finalized//18
I see fear in those eyes you act surprised but voters don’t lie
They compromise, but we’ll never see eye to eye//19
Cuz I’m above you tear apart your crew in time due
Final Four and then two – Gimme the ring cuz I just slue you//20

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