M DOGG VS SCY

[SCY]

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[M Dogg™]

Go to modify, and change the subject to M Dogg vs. SCY, 'cause you got yourself an challenger.

[TheSheriff]

Damn, just missed it...LoL

[SCY]

While I battle, you strugglin to compete wiv my cleaverness
I'm shreddin you up, but wivout a shred of evidence
Its evident you brain dead and dumber then tha president
Can't see a single sign of effort in your rhyme endeavourment
Wiv rage I slice you up like salami on a pizza topping
Sucking in and spitting out like evry single rhyme you dropping
They pass through my system but wivout any impact
While I mess you up good wivout leavin one cell intact
You can't believe I'm whooping you, but its all here in black
And white, crystal clear, you apocalypse is drawing near
Straight flakk, mo mercy coz I'm real low down dirty
And tha outcome is clear, your destruction is here
I'ma make tha asumption, dat your rhyme dat you bumpin
Was wrote when you were constapated, violently dumpin
Now I'm thumpin your ass, while your lyrix make me laugh
Man, I'm pissin on your grave while you kissin my arse
Its a farce to think that you could step up and spit
To a rhymer like me who ain't feelin your lick
One bit, but forget it, you trying to claim true
But you completely out of it from that crack and sniffin glue
You a helpless dude, and I'm tha chronic you tha stress
I'm bringing yall talent while you fling retardedness
Yall, now you can see that I ain't yet sworn once
Something all real lyricists can do if they must
Coz I'm spittin fair words, you rhymin swear words
Showin no skill on tha mic like dem Ascott Flare turds
Ima fill you full of flak, put some wieght down on your back
Flow tha opposite of whack at you til you fall down and stack
I'm tha explosive landmine in this battle competition
Step on my ass, and watch me blast you to submission
And I hide your corpse away wivout arousin no suspision
Demolition is iminent when our rhymin meets collision

[SCY]

No worries owen you have chance . so will u all

[M Dogg™]

gonna drop tomorrow... right now I'm writing a paper and arguing religion...LOL

[SCY]

MDOGG HURRY UP !!!!

[da_notorious_mack]

AI YO,Y DONT WE MAKE DIS A TAG TEEM,ME AN SCY GAINST DESE 2 BIATCHEZ,WOT U SAY DAWG

p.s how do u get a pic at da bottom

[SCY]

YO WAT UP MEE  DAWG CATCH YA L8ER

[M Dogg™]

Against the weak, they get the skillz of feet, martal art with bootleg technque, about to bring lyrical heat/
Against me, you got to be better than Bruce Lee, you gotta hold the key, You have to have more creativity/
You want a challenger, well step right in, I make you short like a fallen Napolean/
See the rhymes you bring are like elfs, write that shit I would kill myself, so hang yourself on the top of you shelf/
Sign your name in blood, it's suicide so there's no suspect hunt, lay you visable in the mut, and go hit some cunts/
I got another battle, but I ain't preoccupied, you dissapear like cloudy shawdows, your little spark died/
Say you rhyme tight, but you must be sick, this ain't even a fight as your as tight as hookes clints/
Your overrated like eastcoast rappers, Burn you off like your fat to Stackers, now bow to the rhyme master/
What you accomplish, You want me to hurry, bullshit, Ain't nothing worst than a trick ass bitch, so here's the death kiss/
SCY invading with no authorization, M Dogg hating, still got the gay colors from raving, weak rhymes you gave 'em/

[SCY]

Fukk dem utha MCs / bitch, i'm out takin em
Pumpin slugz up they assholez / without lubricatin em
I'm a lyrical shotgun / ...a red hot one / dishin out bullets
Inside you for fun / fukk freestyle battles / I'v already straight won
Shootin up hoez / from who I jus got sum
I'm quick to rape ya seven time / befor you even once cum
Lock you in my truk / and bang you like a fukkin drum
I got a steel barrel full a lead / one false step wigga
You dead / dats wot I sed / yo my muthafukkin lyrix are sikk
I got a criminal record as long as my dick
You can't stop dis shit / I'm quick to drop dis shit
And when I pop dis clip in / wigga stop your shit
Born to do dis shit / I just blew dis shit
Gonna renew dis shit / Gonna redo dis shit
Yo /
Fukk dem utha MCs / I'm tha star of tha show
Treat chikks like hoez / shit on homoz
Dat want sum my cash / they want sum my doh
They want sum my paperz / they wont sum my blow
They wanna bite my flow / cos they shite and they know
Pack-up, wut? No / U - u - don't know
Bitch MCs wanna kiss my ass
And smoke my grass / they all git smoked yo
And Steps and Westlife ain't SHIT / Yo S Club 7...
Eat a big fat dick / I cokk bak, U run like hell
Ima dump slugz in u til u can't run so well
Scy's bak in tha heat / bak up in tha hot seat
Fake rapperz retreat / or take tha defeat / cos I'll
Fukk wit U till u well an truly spent / U can't repent
So jus giv up writtin lyrix for lent / my lyrical flow
Spat to fill ure desire / representin England like MC Fire
My lyrical flame means I'll neva retire / steppin off
Tha mic now / bitch, I need to respire

[M Dogg™]

You want to go two rounds... respond back 'cause I'm always down for two rounds.

[SCY]

i am kool wit that. wat ya mutha fukin point's so far

[M Dogg™]

Why you try to go two with the Don, I be the pit well you play the mut dog/
You knew that my rhyme beat your shit, If not why did you try to one up it/
If you were a eastcoast rapper the Source still wouldn't give you a mic/
No one would pray to you, even if you were the supposed Anti-Christ/
From your rhymes I see somethings missing, your crime record, keep wishing/
You wouldn't be drafted if they was a draft, even if Roccy and you were last/
You could see me with glasses, 'cause I'm you ruler like white kids in treach coats/
So try and step kid and get shot down, In another world you still fucked now/

['Illicit']

hmm well i noticed SCY's effort and all, and he brought some heat, except the second rhyme, it lacked some hardness but its all gravy. M Dogg seemed like he was bored after lookin at his rhymes since they're short but after readign them, its enough said.  

1st rhyme review:

SCY:

While I battle, you strugglin to compete wiv my cleaverness
I'm shreddin you up, but wivout a shred of evidence


I'm tha explosive landmine in this battle competition
Step on my ass, and watch me blast you to submission
And I hide your corpse away wivout arousin no suspision
Demolition is iminent when our rhymin meets collision

this was basically the hardest SCY brought to the table, the rest was good, as I stated earlier, but he didnt seem to really go at M Dogg even though he addresed his rhyme at him. to me it jus didnt seem to catch that much attention.

Rating: 3.85 / 5




M Dogg

Against the weak, they get the skillz of feet, martal art with bootleg technque, about to bring lyrical heat/
Against me, you got to be better than Bruce Lee, you gotta hold the key, You have to have more creativity/


I got another battle, but I ain't preoccupied, you dissapear like cloudy shawdows, your little spark died/

What you accomplish, You want me to hurry, bullshit, Ain't nothing worst than a trick ass bitch, so here's the death kiss/
SCY invading with no authorization, M Dogg hating, still got the gay colors from raving, weak rhymes you gave 'em/

short but concise, deep and very expressive, hard as well,

Rating: 4 / 5


2nd Ryhme review

SCY:

Fukk dem utha MCs / bitch, i'm out takin em
Pumpin slugz up they assholez / without lubricatin em
representin England like MC Fire
My lyrical flame means I'll neva retire / steppin off
Tha mic now / bitch, I need to respire

these were the best lines, the rest was kinda weird, not wack but not really good either.

Rating: 3.3 / 5



M Dogg

You knew that my rhyme beat your shit, If not why did you try to one up it/

From your rhymes I see somethings missing, your crime record, keep wishing/


So try and step kid and get shot down, In another world you still fucked now/

short and some lines werent as tight as what M Dogg can bring to the table but I liked his rhyme scheme better. plus these lines were ill

Rating: 3.5 / 5


SCY: 7.15
M Dogg: 7.5


vote: M Dogg