this is it...u kno the rulez

checkin in yo......................................

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ight 25 min. i guess...u spit n im comin next...........................................

k mon...5 min left......................................

Aight, nigga, check dis out....

Go back to house cleaning bitch, this game ain’t for you//
Cat’s prob having a hard time with the Rubik Cube//
Bitch you’re havin’ me confused…your rhymes don’t even make sense//
Even having other people spit first doesn’t revive ur common sense//
Bitch, I could see that I’m hardly been put to the test….//
Battling this 15 yr old bitch with….well, no breast//
Yo, claiming you’re tight, well you need to loosen up//
Your long years of hard work are wack, no1 gives a fuck//
Your pussy rhymes are either played, wack or even written//
How’s Jay-Z gonna be proud when he sees your shit this probably bitten? //
Fuck this, I’ve won, you suck I beat you…//
Rhymes outplayed by my tactical lyrical//

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whoa! i don't usually right that fast! 25 min to get ur shit in

countin from half past cause i'm nice...

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just an reminder, verse due at 5 to, aight yo

awaiting verse

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what on earth? u tell me to spit my verse, than u no-showed, what on earth?

maybe the bitch is 2 scared

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bitch im bout to rip...u checked in and i never checked in cause u took to long...its 15 after the hour, mines is due at 40 after the hour

im bout to take you out like chinese food, but aint no sit and wait/
i keep my enemies fed, thats why i sit u a plate/
you was rushin me to battle, and u aint even got flows/
im bout to turn into LUDACRIS and start THROWIN THEM BOES/
yo rap was all lies, and u think mine is pre-written/
only thing i eat up is beef, my raps aint ever been bitten/
you coming at me sideways wit yo nursery rhymes/
i dont play with RUBRIK CUBES, go get some new lines/
matter facts, check up my profiles, dig up some dirt/
we battling over the net nigga... aint u heard?/
you can never get shit about me, im isolated from the rest/
fuk the bullet proof vest, im aiming above yo chest/
red beam on yo fore head, yo life's in danger/
i aint no gangsta, but if i seen u on the streets i might just bang ya/
so if u get a next time, battlin me,/
u better watch yo mouth or end up 6 feet deeo/

both yall weak lol and i mean weak but hey there has to be a winner and i vote eco he had some punches that hit more than j's did
v/eco

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naw...i liked J's flow better, his made more since...economics was just writin jiberish...but they was ALRIGHT...probably couldve been better

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aiyo JDOT takes this battle straight out just cuz he was a lot illa. plus da other nigga bit a line from eminem on da 8 mile dvd special features (Battling this 15 yr old bitch with….well, no breast)...its pretty much da same...write your own shit bitch nigga

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