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QuietTruth:
COM' ON!

Mr. O:
if u still up for it, drop it.

QuietTruth:
Homie, you about to get buried by - my - words
Lose a battle by my notes so u gon die by cords
You better be an original, and not dare bite me
Cuz when I want beef I only eat white meat
This nigga don't want a battle he want attention
I'm always up to it so I'ma drop him like he mentioned
His name's kinda ironic, reppin' PC like he hard
But the way my lines hold up he can't escape my bars
Last time he called me a queer wat a very low stoop
Than he told me he a producer beating me to a loop
This nigga is very harsh, he so low manye like chinese noodles
But you can't write rhymes kid so stick to drawing doodles
You better find somethang else to help you pass time, u mark
Cuz you only making me look good when I'm rapping at C's like a shark

TraceOneInfinite:

--- Quote from: QuietTruth on September 16, 2007, 05:52:13 PM ---Homie, you about to get buried by - my - words
Lose a battle by my notes so u gon die by cords
You better be an original, and not dare bite me
Cuz when I want beef I only eat white meat
This nigga don't want a battle he want attention
I'm always up to it so I'ma drop him like he mentioned
His name's kinda ironic, reppin' PC like he hard
But the way my lines hold up he can't escape my bars
Last time he called me a queer wat a very low stoop
Than he told me he a producer beating me to a loop
This nigga is very harsh, he so low manye like chinese noodles
But you can't write rhymes kid so stick to drawing doodles
You better find somethang else to help you pass time, u mark
Cuz you only making me look good when I'm rapping at C's like a shark

--- End quote ---

I'm gonna jump into this before the other cat does, and then its up to quiet truth if he wants to vote on it, wait for a three way battle or throw mine out.

Never do I get burried by your wordplay actually I just laugh cause your shits gay

I got more high notes (bills) then an opera, the theatre lights shyne with the only style I bite

I don't want a tension I want you to see the tension... the tension in what?... the tension between my thumb and this trigger did I mention?

I escape your bars so call me shawshank redemption, escapin the devils design with wisdom while you locked up in juvenile prison

Quiet truth, let me say I got respect for you so its nothing personal when I flip you vertical, Murder your verbals, and drive off in a convertible

Cause your style is amatuer, so I got a liscence to damge ya, I activate my brain waves, leave you with a dumb gaze,
And make u a relic of the past like fades back in the 80's

I devise a virus like the world health organization that made aids, I inject it to brainwash your intellect and subject you to shameful ways,

My verbals is dynamic they bounce and slid like siesmic waves, electric magnetic I reverberate the planets shinin like sun rays

Leavin you dazed for days, murdered your wack rhyme plays, time for your funeral so they better call pastor mase.

Mr. O:
my bad..i was working lot lately,

anyway


Bitch niggaz like you always think you can keep the shit tight,
fuck your IQ, you couldn't be brighter than sunny delight.
Who's this young motherfucker, dick sucker, straight busta,
that rap recipe jackin' bitch, stirrin' shit, callin' himself, "betty crocker?"
There's no sense of you to be belittle
you be fuckin' so many color dicks, you called your kids skittles.
Nigga, I know you ain't want to face to face,
when the only thing you got is a face of a cut and paste.
You gotta realise I'm from the west that live and die from a piece,
when you're from the East that dies from HIVS.
How the fuck is you, the fairy godmother tell me to believe
that you the baddest mc to even test my need?
I ain't snoop, but BITCH PLEASE,
as an mc, you be slippin to the floor off your trojen lubricant grease

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