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..::Pillow::.. vs. REL..... VOTE!!!!!

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Pillow:
yo REL i dont even know who tha fuck u be men, but you sure do talk alot of BS, so lets settle this shit lyrically, i am calling you out. if you aint all mouth, then you will except.

RULES:
1. max bar limit 25
2. its 4-30-02 so it has to be posted by 5-3-02 or u loose
3. No crew votes
4. first to 5 votes win (3-0 = K-O)

Peace out

..::Pillow::..

ROCCY:
HaHa..REL is gonna Get ssssssssssmoked....lmao

.:R-E-L:.:
Im down


Also, no votes by hataz

.:R-E-L:.:
Time for ur spirits to be lifted as I come explicit//
Im gifted, but dont get your hopes up, im tremendous//
Your defenseless, like BUSTA, I break yo bones//
And I eat ur ass like ice-cream cones//
Pillow taken the blows, the hits and the punches//
Knockin you down like DE LA HOYA, and settin u up on cruches//
And like TOYA..."I DO".......Brake Foos//
And choose, to send you to a state of redardation//
I cripple you so that you cannot even participate in masturbation//
At my hotel there is no accomidation......jus pillows//
I send wannabe-thugs like u, to a penitenterary//
And R-E-L will eventually destroy ur memory//
Because of the hardcore rhymes, I produce and pronounce//
And I announce that, Im the Master of Ceremonies//
R-E-L turning ur oaths into disaster testimonies//
I eat you up like Kentucky Fried Chicken//
I also beat ur lucky bride when she starts bitchin//

*Reminising*

You talk to yo mama, to affectionately//
Exceptionally well written bars cause you to act reluctantly and hesistant//
I Also do not accept an animadversion//
Causing a conversion, and putting my rhymes into exertion//

*Remembering Politics*

Democratic, Republican, or illetirate??//
Fanatic, like men?? I dont give a shit//


Tommorows ur last day

Pillow:
actually friday was my last day....lol...well maby one day u will learn how to count...lol na men i am just playin. but here go my verse

Psycotic criminal, i'm deceasin and reapin any emcee thats beefin/
Gonna get mentally weakend when im through creepin, flow is unleashed and/
Ur chance is decreasin for you to defeat Pillow/
Woops, my bad, u never had a chance in hell/
Im standin in handsome wealth, after my hand was dealt/
I gotta get down for what it is that i know/
Show bizz is tha show but fuck tha fame, im about that fortune competition gets scorched and im sippin on 4 - 0/
When i hear a clean beat i rip it like scizzors and go wild/
They call me that cold child, aint like tha rest ah ya cuz i got my own style/
Let my actions speak for my words otherwise keep a low profile/
Burned ya so im watch ya soul fry/
Leavin a trail ah dust for you to go CHOKE ON/
Words, sticks or stones will never break my bones cuz im SO STRONG/
And BEFORE LONG, any and everybody's gonna recognize/
That i cause for careers to be jeopordized/
Under control of the devils mind, bitches i got ya pressurized/
Im like the muthafuckin holyness of hip-hop and before i rhyme and define/
The designs of a lions heart, im al capone'in some organized crime/
Distorted and blind, thats what you are and thats what you'll be/
Rollin solo, comin fo ho's - i'll single-handedly make ya faculty flee/
Practice and preach, back up and keep/
Ya mind on my rhymes cuz u know the shit that i spit will wrap up and teach/
Your fake, buster ass to get kept up in check and your prize stays half in ya reach/
along wit ur momma, cause she taste like a peach/
so basically REL...come back to me when you get some real ass lyrics/and learn how to spell.

you got smoked niggaaaaaaaaaaa

..::Pillow::..

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