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Wicked One vs C-Bo

check.....peeps should let us know these is up

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*~*Anytime, anyplace, anyway...*~*

~Last few lines, with much 'beating' left to be done,
And I mean with your right hand, cause you ain't got no girl to give you some.~

Starts off by Saying:

Roses are red violets are blue, God made me hot, what the hell happen to you

My Punches hit harder then Ali in his prime
Guess What, I'll be on you faster then a Jew on a dime/1

You aint hittin shit , im deliverin punches like i was shippin fists..
Im winnin this its like i tore up my pen pad cuz im rippin this../2

Cat must've got your tongue, cuz you havent sung
Your like a tar infested lung, your days are limited, your pratically hung/3

Your no emcee, why do u insist on challenge me
Your verses don’t rhyme and u still think your marquee/4

He is slow with his monotones, like senile hippies that abuse reefer
most people use one half of their brain, this NewB refrains to use neither/5

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Cuttin it close but I've been busy, here it is:

Your verses are like chewin tobacco, biting right to your grave,
Signin up for this tourney, for you that was awfully brave./1
You should resign from this game, looks like it's already been done,
Just wait until midnight, we'll see who come's out number one./2
Some people pimpin their rides, ya'll should be pimpin your rhymes,
Your verses aren't even wanna-be rappers, more like wanna-be mimes./3
I guess I didn't make my verse as complicated as roop did,
But why did you sign up and not show? Now thats just plain stupid./4
Seriously dawg, you finished second in this race,
No makin a comeback, like that one pastor mase./5

~1~

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*~*Anytime, anyplace, anyway...*~*

~Last few lines, with much 'beating' left to be done,
And I mean with your right hand, cause you ain't got no girl to give you some.~