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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: M Dogg™ on October 26, 2006, 10:55:41 AM
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This battle is the one to end this rivalry. Infinite will come in, and list his line up, but here are the rules.
There will be 6 people from each team, Infinite will list his team, I will list the Elite. It is important to have at least 4 people rhyme, because the scoring system will be adjusted to hurt a team that doesn't have at least 4 people.
Rules:
8-12 bars per person, one verse allowed.
verses will be due Sunday, Novemeber 5, 2006, at 11:59pm California time.
First to 3 votes wins
For the judges:
Each rhymer will be judge on a scale of 0-5, you can use decimals or fractions if you wish. Each teams points will be added up, and divided by the number of rhymers, BUT, if 3 or less actually show up on either team, than that teams points will be divided by 4. This is why it is extremely important for at least 4 people to show up. If 3 people have perfect 5, they have a perfect 15, but the average score for the team is 3.75, so if the other team has four people score 4's, their average score is 4, so they win.
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The Elite's Offical roster
The usually suspects:
M Dogg
Rodzilla
Techniec
REJOINING THE ELITE:
I-Bo
AND WELCOMING:
Dynamic
and
Tone1904!! :o
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should be fun to read
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Official Theme Song Of Melanin Deficient Battlin Elite: Audio- http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=570636 - Abdul-Infinite introducing Ghost Dog, Blade, Illicit, Shawn Nutt- beat by Illicit
Melanin Deficient Keystyle Battle Roster:
Abdul-Infinite- Founder, Amir, The General
Illicit- True OG at the keystyle forum, been puttin in so much work at the forum for so many years, now he just gets joy out of seeing others do dirt.
Shawn Nutt- Newcomer, young gun, this dude hasn't even come close to reaching his full potential yet.. "5 years, then you'll see."
NowIKnow- He's an enigma at this forum, the dude is legendary, people hate on him cause they ain't got the drive to do what he's done, and nobody wants to give him his respect that he's earned.
Legacy- Still waiting to prove himself
Quiet Truth- part of the new generation of rhymers at this forum, looking to make his mark, it's up to us to get this forum big again so people like him can shine.
Abdul-Shakur- My Muslim brother, this dude is true soldier spittin, he comes hard and takes no shorts.
Mo Dizzle- This is going to be his tryout for the crew, as long as he's ready and wants it.
Honorary Members-
Blade- Former battle champion, he's like the old wise man that lives up in the mountains and only comes down once every couple years to say what he's got to say and then retreats back to the mountains again to meditate.
Ghost Dog- It's a mystery who this is, but he's an OG.
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My lyrics in scripture descend to the Earth
And the mountains fall prostrate and crumble to dirt,
Empires have fallen and past legends have died
Everyday a baby is born and everyday a mother cries
The Earth turns and rotates, and one thing remains
Melanin Deficient runs this muthafuckin game!
Elite ain't shit but just a makeshift funny style crew
Rod is a hypocrite like Christians who support US troops
Seems he became a Christian to holler at white girls at church
And he thinks the dudes on the block determine his worth
I-Bo is nothing but a relic, just a thing of the past,
His re-emergence is as likely as Suge bringin Death Row back
....that's it..... 12 bars of heat to set shit off........... I ain't gonna speak about Tech cause Tech is my boy, and MDogg I've spoken on enough in the past so it gets old... and who's Dynamic anyway?
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Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking Elite cigarettes
Hoezilla couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus
Hitting M-Dogg, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate Elite MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, Melanin Gang Dangerous Creatures
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Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking Elite cigarettes
Hoezilla couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus
Hitting M-Dogg, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate Elite MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, Melanin Gang Dangerous Creatures
Dope... good to see you came through for us.. we hadn't heard from you in a long time.
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Primos not here for peaceful purposes like Irans nuclear ambitions\\
M-Dogg uses so much astroglide this mans poop smear glistens\\
ok ok I had to warm-up.
Intestins chopped like a feta cheese dip, my crew makes ya'll puppets look like sesame street cllique\\
Tones 'white slash asian ,chemistry mixed', cats straight up 'John Lennon and Yoko Ono's blemish weak kid\\
Re lace stitches , Blast the torso, express agonizin’ face twitches\\
I’m like " K-9 parkinsons disease” the way I "shake bitches"\\
All of Primo's freestyles after a minute are displaying classic\\
Decibal factorization of my mic de-evolves M-Dogg into RIBO-NUCLEIC-ACIDS\\
My notebook is definitly a rusty surface, free tetnis shots to all who observe this\\
Master wordsmith, I drop more "sick personals" than a 'bird flu dating service'\\
Burst I-Bos appendix in my fruit juicer, you couldn’t “beat” me if Primo was your “ghost producer”\\
Texts turn u to stone I’m the “script~medusa”, “Blast threw your lines” like my name was “Tony Siragousa”\\
You couldn’t drop a “deep” verse even if you were rhyming at the “center of the earth”//
I could pull everything out a homeless mans pockets to represent how much your rhymes are worth//
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Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking Elite cigarettes
Hoezilla couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus
Hitting M-Dogg, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate Elite MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, Melanin Gang Dangerous Creatures
we have a biter. This verse was already used against me by a MD member.
http://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php?board=11;action=display;threadid=19769
you think I wouldn't notice a Blade verse.
Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets//
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking MCz like cigarettes//
U couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight//
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright//
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus//
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus//
Hitting Marty, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360//
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry//
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces//
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, labeled the lyrical Jesus//
Gotta understand tha fact that you can’t react when I slash yo back and attack with my murderous-rap//
You can’t see me like yo eyes got cataracts, explosion on contact, caught in a barrage of verbal-attacks//
MDogg lacks, the true skillz of battle-rap, like a snake, b4 I attack a rattle-n-tap, the number of MCz dat I slayed goes off graphical-stats//
Sticking-needles in you body and putting pressure like acupuncture, stressing till ya veins rupture//
You’re rhyming-is-feeble; my punches knock out your dentures and destroy your whole molecular-structure//
You shouldn’t provoke, Couldn’t see me with microscopes, Recognize, jus cuz you get smoked don’t mean ya dope//
Rhymes tighter than, prisoners in jail hold soap, spitting wise words like they uttered from the pope//
I stick-emcees in tha links-of-steel chains and get labeled a "chain-smoka"//
Bitch-please, leave you lying on tha hospital table cuz you a pain-provoker//
Foo, im as dangerous as a diabetic-drinking, dr. pepper, leave ya breathless like PINK trying to Exercise//
Making Mdogg famous, with my poetic-thinking, possessing agility like a leopard, about tha apocalypse my Lyrics prophesize//
purge-your-body like vaccination, since you 'can’t stand me' I inflict amputation in retaliation//
Submerge-Marty in his own pool-of-blood, fool-thinking-he-a-thug, giving your brain dehydration//
Grinding lines causing sparks, snap you spine and leave ure head bobbin like Parkinson’s disease//
Stay unmoved like Rosa parks, rhymes cool like Liquid Nitrogen, making ya blood freeze//
the gods sharpen-my-blade, double edged and sharp, rhymes frightening, strikes like white lightning//
The skies darken-deaths-shade, aiming for me, u jus stabbing in tha dark, clenching fist's grip tightening//
Slamming-lyrics like a wrestler, shit MDogg couldn’t 'blow up' if he sucked dick in an escalator//
expanding-my-physics, intellectually superior, rhymes leave you wearier, sending chills up n down ure spine
Like an elevator//
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Thats some funny shit.
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Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking Elite cigarettes
Hoezilla couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus
Hitting M-Dogg, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate Elite MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, Melanin Gang Dangerous Creatures
we have a biter. This verse was already used against me by a MD member.
http://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php?board=11;action=display;threadid=19769
you think I wouldn't notice a Blade verse.
Massacre, my tags all over tha plastic, with the words R.I.P'ped engraved in ya caskets//
Attracting flow like magnets, make ya sweat and turn into a mental wreck, smoking MCz like cigarettes//
U couldn’t 'pack-heat' if u put ya lyrics-pages in a suitcase, threw in a burning match and sealed-it tight//
Dangerous, when my attacks-meet, rattling like spirits-in-cages, my rhyme puts up an energy Shield-of-fright//
You can’t see me through binoculars, like a python, im poisonous, got different styles like the limbs of an
Octopus//
You can’t feel me cuz I knocked you unconscious, pulled out ure brain through your sinus, and ripped out Your esophagus//
Hitting Marty, with more angles than geometry, twisting his head around to a full 360//
Shining bright like tha light reflected of a crystal, you couldn’t see me if you took up optometry//
Fuck wid me n catch all the mental diseases, dropping tight shit like ants feces, my thesis is to smash ya skull into pieces//
My brain releases masterpieces which manipulate MCz through telekinesis, watching as yo heart rate Decreases, labeled the lyrical Jesus//
Gotta understand tha fact that you can’t react when I slash yo back and attack with my murderous-rap//
You can’t see me like yo eyes got cataracts, explosion on contact, caught in a barrage of verbal-attacks//
MDogg lacks, the true skillz of battle-rap, like a snake, b4 I attack a rattle-n-tap, the number of MCz dat I slayed goes off graphical-stats//
Sticking-needles in you body and putting pressure like acupuncture, stressing till ya veins rupture//
You’re rhyming-is-feeble; my punches knock out your dentures and destroy your whole molecular-structure//
You shouldn’t provoke, Couldn’t see me with microscopes, Recognize, jus cuz you get smoked don’t mean ya dope//
Rhymes tighter than, prisoners in jail hold soap, spitting wise words like they uttered from the pope//
I stick-emcees in tha links-of-steel chains and get labeled a "chain-smoka"//
Bitch-please, leave you lying on tha hospital table cuz you a pain-provoker//
Foo, im as dangerous as a diabetic-drinking, dr. pepper, leave ya breathless like PINK trying to Exercise//
Making Mdogg famous, with my poetic-thinking, possessing agility like a leopard, about tha apocalypse my Lyrics prophesize//
purge-your-body like vaccination, since you 'can’t stand me' I inflict amputation in retaliation//
Submerge-Marty in his own pool-of-blood, fool-thinking-he-a-thug, giving your brain dehydration//
Grinding lines causing sparks, snap you spine and leave ure head bobbin like Parkinson’s disease//
Stay unmoved like Rosa parks, rhymes cool like Liquid Nitrogen, making ya blood freeze//
the gods sharpen-my-blade, double edged and sharp, rhymes frightening, strikes like white lightning//
The skies darken-deaths-shade, aiming for me, u jus stabbing in tha dark, clenching fist's grip tightening//
Slamming-lyrics like a wrestler, shit MDogg couldn’t 'blow up' if he sucked dick in an escalator//
expanding-my-physics, intellectually superior, rhymes leave you wearier, sending chills up n down ure spine
Like an elevator//
I got to look more into this later... from the looks of it he made his crime pretty obvious... props to MDogg for catching this...
reminds me of the day Maxi got caught biting rhymes from another forum, and it turned out the dude that caught him (what was his name? Logic?) knew Maxi was biting because he had been doing the same thing, but Logic came clean and admitted to it or something like that, anyway.. it was cool because at that time I had a big beef with Maxi, and he had became the greatest keystyler at the forum almost overnight he became Canibus, lol.... turns out he was biting.
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^ What assholes. Wow.
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you "must be retarded" cause you are for sure "past slow", physics of astro, crash slow into your chateau
the level of your skill is smaller than rat toes, you say you got skill, but i don't "give a shit" like "guys with no assholes"
i'm vexed and i mean it, i'm bulemic, i throw up emcees just after i eat it
wanna see who's the hardest? just post your verse and i'll "flex my penis", i "K.O." niggas like "dyslexic agreements"
you think you're dope? none of your punches even hit me, i "stay dope" like trying to "detoxify Whitney"
it's like "rock vs. scissors," how could you possibly "rip me?" just follow my lead, and your "game will come around" like "PS3"
i'll easily hurt your health, watch your fanbase "decline" like a "reverse in wealth"
i ain't never seen such a murkage~delt, if you come back, tell me if "in death, we become our perfect self"
i'll destroy you and your old man, i'll control you and your whole clan, you beat me? that's like "recieveing a handjob from a bitch with no hands!"
you've never heard me get mushy, i'll completely dissasemble this rookie, i feel like a "pimp with one hoe" the way i'm "serving this pussy"
i'll smoulder this weak roller with boiling hot boulders, i don't "scalp" niggas, i remove "head and shoulders" (dandruff shampoo)
like "Edward Scissorhands with a gun," i'm this battles "sharp-shooter" you send this "cat" to this "vet" then he's bound to get "nudered"
DYNAMIC
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and who's Dynamic anyway?
The nigga that RIPPED you in battle. I dont even have to TRY and i smash this cat..Damn kid, ur shit is wack, u show no skill. You cant even understand my style, sit there for awhile and study some of it..Lil weak nigga Ya dead
http://www.dubcnn.com/connect/index.php?topic=111048.0
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Oh shitt, damn
I hope this heat wave is contagious to the rest of you niggas so I can read up some fire.
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Oh shitt, damn
I hope this heat wave is contagious to the rest of you niggas so I can read up some fire.
you're also gonna be posting some fire aren't ya?
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omg.....
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you "must be retarded" cause you are for sure "past slow", physics of astro, crash slow into your chateau
the level of your skill is smaller than rat toes, you say you got skill, but i don't "give a shit" like "guys with no assholes"
i'm vexed and i mean it, i'm bulemic, i throw up emcees just after i eat it
wanna see who's the hardest? just post your verse and i'll "flex my penis", i "K.O." niggas like "dyslexic agreements"
you think you're dope? none of your punches even hit me, i "stay dope" like trying to "detoxify Whitney"
it's like "rock vs. scissors," how could you possibly "rip me?" just follow my lead, and your "game will come around" like "PS3"
i'll easily hurt your health, watch your fanbase "decline" like a "reverse in wealth"
i ain't never seen such a murkage~delt, if you come back, tell me if "in death, we become our perfect self"
i'll destroy you and your old man, i'll control you and your whole clan, you beat me? that's like "recieveing a handjob from a bitch with no hands!"
you've never heard me get mushy, i'll completely dissasemble this rookie, i feel like a "pimp with one hoe" the way i'm "serving this pussy"
i'll smoulder this weak roller with boiling hot boulders, i don't "scalp" niggas, i remove "head and shoulders" (dandruff shampoo)
like "Edward Scissorhands with a gun," i'm this battles "sharp-shooter" you send this "cat" to this "vet" then he's bound to get "nudered"
DYNAMIC
Shiiiiiet, got some nice lines there.
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Nigs think they sweet wit punch lines but they can't punch mines
MD hungry that's why we stay eatin boyz like lunch time
These elite cats is too weak don't nobody spit any heat
Only our crew do like we got fuel between our teeth
M Dogg don't know nuthin bout 'bars' unless he ordering tequillas
He starts up battles but dont write back cuz deep down he feels us
Ya'll suck hard I dont know why ya'll had to start this
QuietTruth leaves niggas like the canceled Sabrina show 'Hartless'
Niggas I'll wear out ur rhymes than put em to bed like pajammas
go ask all my porch monkeys they'll tell you my flow is bananas
Elite will take forever to post up cuz they need mad practice
M Dogg had to Sign up Dynamic cuz he the only nigga active
These fools couldn't freestyle if you gave em a line to recite
They lyrics HA u should just throw em some bait cuz all they'll do is bite
Hell if I'm 'past slow' than ya'll niggas gotta be dead
Nobody wants ta hear ur smarts cuz u be givin away too much head
Whatever, I just threw it out there.
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no one replys to my verse tisk tisk
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It is proven bLaDe's Legacy lives on, so now Legacy bits bLaDe's songs/
Double bLaDed sword strikes, who you think told me about Legacy's bits/
I make lines to recycle right, like "I'm like Rakim in an Open Mic Night"/
Infinite Don't Sweat the Techniec, we bring heat, mad 'cause you ain't Elite/
Now I Know who needs to be let loose, Infinite to Sccit is like Eminem to Proof/
The next dead rapper, you never get love, I'ma Crip, I came here for Abraham's Blood/
Sccit the Shit, a well know Jew, I fuck you No Vaseline like my name is Ice Cube/
Jerry Heller, Bryan shoulda never trust you, now you no-show in this battle too/
This kid was never tight, another Sccit Killa, we got the GOAT, ya that's right/
His the same Sandman ya'all sleep'd on, Pr1mo can't save so get the fuck on/
We stay Dynamic, ya'all can't stand it, Elite never leave the battle empty handed/
MD's Legecy is biting, that's exposed, Now I'm done with you broke hoes/
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It is proven bLaDe's Legacy lives on, so now Legacy bits bLaDe's songs/
Double bLaDed sword strikes, who you think told me about Legacy's bits/
I make lines to recycle right, like "I'm like Rakim in an Open Mic Night"/
Infinite Don't Sweat the Techniec, we bring heat, mad 'cause you ain't Elite/
Now I Know who needs to be let loose, Infinite to Sccit is like Eminem to Proof/
The next dead rapper, you never give love, I'ma Crip, I came here for Abraham's Blood/
Sccit the Shit, a well know Jew, I fuck you No Vaseline like my name is Ice Cube/
Jerry Heller, Bryan shoulda never trust you, now you no-show in this battle too/
This kid was never tight, another Sccit Killa, we got the GOAT, ya that's right/
His the same Sandman ya'all sleep'd on, Pr1mo can't save so get the fuck on/
We stay Dynamic, ya'all can't stand it, Elite never leave the battle empty handed/
MD's Legecy is biting, that's exposed, Now I'm done with you broke hoes/
I got to admit, that was pretty tight... I liked the punches with reference to Proof and Ice Cube's "No Vaseline".
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Fuck a battle man, it's obvious who the hardest, it's common sense
Incompetent rhymers bite and get charged on Infinite's expense
You the one that dragged us into this, gathered MCs that don't amount to shit
Testing the Elite, but once again we need no defense, we are THE shit!
I make biters cry like ne-yo, burn em like Nero cuzz I'm dope like a cocaine kilo
We're this board's heroes, MDogg & Zilla mobbin like Pesci & Deniro
On everything, I'd crumble y'all like mah grandma's cookies
Drench you rookies in blood, then give you the blues like tookie
Y'all had no permission trynna take out a boss, a line was crossed
We verbally vomit at any cost.. once and for all, y'all truely lost!
Now I Know y'all don't like to hear the Quiet Truth, but it needs to be said..
Elite's Legacy is Infinite, our Dynamic ways is sharper than some fuckin bLade!
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Now I Know y'all don't like to hear the Quiet Truth, but it needs to be said..
Elite's Legacy is Infinite, our Dynamic ways is sharper than some fuckin bLade!
oh shit! that was great
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no one replys to my verse tisk tisk
not that i usually reply to already dropped verses, but since it's you wish....
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primo's the first one out when Maestro be "clubbin-with-sick-grims"//
fool, pythons aren't poisonous, they kill by "huggin-the-victims"//
i'm "lovin-your-slick-spins", but your punches are a blunder//
you fail to hit the target, it's like i'm facing stevie-wonder//
a great tragedy, grabbin sccit, "just-to-fill-ya-crew"//
waste of of my time & skills, tell me, "must-i-kill-this-jew"?//
levelin' ya crew to the ground like it's nine-eleven//
vicious rhymes triggered in safe places, like mines-in-heaven//
yall be under my authority like restrained-convicts//
melanin be waitin for the kill like the "hussein-verdict"//
not in a killin mode, but be assured ill break "your-spine-though"//
steal the rest of your melanin and turn ya crew to "The-Albin(h)o(e)s"//
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lol i knew somebody would notice that i recycled my verse from shit I wrote 3 years ago. Keystyling is wack.
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submittin my verse as a tryout, nothing personal to anybody:
Lemme clear the air, I tried-out for Elite, wasn’t their selection; But that was rigged more than the 2000 US Presidential election.
While one team seems it’s built based on corruption, the MD team got Mo Z. as their Weapon of Mass Destruction.
I spit ‘total non-stop action’ because I’m ‘bound for glory’; despite my past inadequacy, I’m still the man like Joe Torre. (1)
My words rip your flesh, leave you looking gory; you’ll be more traumatized then a guest appearing on Maury.
Elite comes with that repetitive style and gimmick; those same incoherent lyrics.
MD comes with knowledge that’s 'Infinite’; suckers can’t stand the ‘Truth’ and consider it ‘Illicit’.
I toss muthafuckas up, Elite toss muthafuckas salads; eatin that ‘shit’ like they some fuckin ‘rabbits’. (2)
We’ll get rid of you, like procrastinating and other bad habits; then put the cause of your demise in a 10-page transcript.
We’ll expose you like that Evangelical Christian; buying some meth and having homo-sexual addictions.
You dudes ain’t nothing more than a 'fable', no fact just 'fiction'; we’ll show everyone that’s real instead of what they envisioned.
I tried bein a ‘Goodfella’ but had to turn ‘Dynamic’; Im as cold as an 'iceberg' so I’ll sink Elite like the 'Titanic'.
MD rolling ‘Mobb Deep’ causing lots of ‘Havoc’; our ‘Techniec’ is too sweet, leaving you all static.
(1): total non-stop action (called TNA) is a wrestling league, they recently had a PPV called 'Bound for Glory'. the Joe Torre line is referring to the Yankees failures and rumours of Torre being fired
(2) we all know what 'tossing a salad' is; shit comes from there; and rabbits eat salads
that's all...good battle in my opinion except for the recycled verses...once again no hard feeling, got respect for u all
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I missed this thread because I been busy as fuck at work lately...This is the first time I opened it and I guess I'm too late. I was about to drop a verse too... :-\
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I missed this thread because I been busy as fuck at work lately...This is the first time I opened it and I guess I'm too late. I was about to drop a verse too... :-\
damn, would've like to read that
can we slightly bend the rules and allow NIK to drop a verse?
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NIK and whoever left go ahead n drop, fuck it.
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If Infinite agrees, I think we should let people spit until Friday. Both teams got the 4 people they needed, so it's all good to me.
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Infinite, I wanna get your okay before I drop one. Where you at?
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Infinite, I wanna get your okay before I drop one. Where you at?
he hasn't come on for about 5 days, maybe he has computer problems or might not be in town
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Fuck it...
They didn't know my crew's elite, we the generals ya'll the orderly
True elite muthafuckaz never lack superiority
Your deficiency's consistancy, ya'll feed off our omniscience
With lines so dope you don't read 'em you just sniff it
I'll put it plain and simple, ya'll claim to be elite
But that simply ain't the case, cuz MD reigns in your defeat
It's just lame that you compete and it's a shame you don't retreat
As you get hit from every angle, cuz we're aimin' to delete
Your existance no longer present, you'll need the UN to disarm me
Cuz Infinite got Hamas and I got the Israeli army
No parley, simply destruction cuz we don't fuck with discussion
And that was just an introduction as I get ready for the punkin'
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Benji, sit down, you ain't no Cujo, you a schlock
Step up to the wolf-pack and leave a mutilated dogg.
An uneducated flop, intellectual levels not comparative
Hell, I leave you more perplexed than your very own heritage
More perplexed than Rod's fakeness, which is equivelent to biting
Puttin' on a fake act cuz he's ambivalent with his writing
A phony, a fraud, pretty much an imitation
My rhymes crash your computer, show up with no invitation
We don't need a great communicator to get a point across
Though we have one anyways, and the point is that you lost... 8)
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If Infinite agrees, I think we should let people spit until Friday. Both teams got the 4 people they needed, so it's all good to me.
I agree. I want this battle to be as ill as possible.
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yo MDogg... it's time for votes isn't it?
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Just realized there was only 8-12 bars allowed...I split my rhyme in half, so I basically submitted 2 verses (if that's ok)...If not, just pick one.
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Just realized there was only 8-12 bars allowed...I split my rhyme in half, so I basically submitted 2 verses (if that's ok)...If not, just pick one.
Fine with me, someone needs to PM MDogg.. we got to get an official ruling on everything that's up.. and get to the votes, so we can crown one of the crews as the battle champion for the forum.
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last post 11/17....guess these days it's impossible to get a good battle going on dubcc. IMO, Maestro's verse was the best one, some solid shit overall but nothing blew my mind tbh
[btw, am I still heavyweight champion of this shit lol?]
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everyone spit that would make this battle legit. 4 vs. 5, NIK is a bit late, but we'll take him. I haven't heard from ToNe in months now, and Tech wasn't feeling a battle against Infinite, so we got our 4, you got your 5, lets get some votes, best average.
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everyone spit that would make this battle legit. 4 vs. 5, NIK is a bit late, but we'll take him. I haven't heard from ToNe in months now, and Tech wasn't feeling a battle against Infinite, so we got our 4, you got your 5, lets get some votes, best average.
who were the 5 for MD?
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damn it's too hard to vote, too much dope shit
8) 8) 8)
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damn it's too hard to vote, too much dope shit
8) 8) 8)
why don't you give it a try anyway
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Primos not here for peaceful purposes like Irans nuclear ambitions\\
M-Dogg uses so much astroglide this mans poop smear glistens\\
ok ok I had to warm-up.
Intestins chopped like a feta cheese dip, my crew makes ya'll puppets look like sesame street cllique\\
Tones 'white slash asian ,chemistry mixed', cats straight up 'John Lennon and Yoko Ono's blemish weak kid\\
Re lace stitches , Blast the torso, express agonizin’ face twitches\\
I’m like " K-9 parkinsons disease” the way I "shake bitches"\\
All of Primo's freestyles after a minute are displaying classic\\
Decibal factorization of my mic de-evolves M-Dogg into RIBO-NUCLEIC-ACIDS\\
My notebook is definitly a rusty surface, free tetnis shots to all who observe this\\
Master wordsmith, I drop more "sick personals" than a 'bird flu dating service'\\
Burst I-Bos appendix in my fruit juicer, you couldn’t “beat” me if Primo was your “ghost producer”\\
Texts turn u to stone I’m the “script~medusa”, “Blast threw your lines” like my name was “Tony Siragousa”\\
You couldn’t drop a “deep” verse even if you were rhyming at the “center of the earth”//
I could pull everything out a homeless mans pockets to represent how much your rhymes are worth//
this one, i guess
8) 8) 8) 8)
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damn, i havent checked this section in a long-ass time... nobody told me about this thread either :'( i woulda liked to drop somethin
lol, no votes yet? ok ill be back in about an hour to vote
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INFINITE - 3.5/5
GREAT COMMUNICATOR - 4/5
DYNAMIC - 4.5/5
QUIET TRUTH - 4/5
M-DOGG - 2.5/5
RODZILLA - 3.5/5
MAESTRO MINDED - 3.5/5
MO Z DIZZLE - 4/5
SCCIT - 4/5
MD: 19.5 / 25 = 3.9 / 5
Elite: 14 / 4 = 3.5 / 5
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UPPIN FOR VOTES...
Melanin- 0 votes
Elite- 0 votes
WE NEED SOME DAMN VOTES, THIS THREAD HAS BEEN SITTIN HERE FOR A YEAR!
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uppin
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Shawn Nutt voted for MD on this.
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1-0 MD
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we won
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Primos not here for peaceful purposes like Irans nuclear ambitions\\
M-Dogg uses so much astroglide this mans poop smear glistens\\
ok ok I had to warm-up.
Intestins chopped like a feta cheese dip, my crew makes ya'll puppets look like sesame street cllique\\
Tones 'white slash asian ,chemistry mixed', cats straight up 'John Lennon and Yoko Ono's blemish weak kid\\
Re lace stitches , Blast the torso, express agonizin’ face twitches\\
I’m like " K-9 parkinsons disease” the way I "shake bitches"\\
All of Primo's freestyles after a minute are displaying classic\\
Decibal factorization of my mic de-evolves M-Dogg into RIBO-NUCLEIC-ACIDS\\
My notebook is definitly a rusty surface, free tetnis shots to all who observe this\\
Master wordsmith, I drop more "sick personals" than a 'bird flu dating service'\\
Burst I-Bos appendix in my fruit juicer, you couldn’t “beat” me if Primo was your “ghost producer”\\
Texts turn u to stone I’m the “script~medusa”, “Blast threw your lines” like my name was “Tony Siragousa”\\
You couldn’t drop a “deep” verse even if you were rhyming at the “center of the earth”//
I could pull everything out a homeless mans pockets to represent how much your rhymes are worth//
how the fuck i get dissed in some shit i aint even part of??! Still bitter?? lol 8)