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ruthless soljah vs.kvb,searide,blade

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KVB:
Okay little bitch... 7 bar freestyle

This bitch is like an INFECTION, she will surely REJECT it, so I took her rhymes into INSPECTION/
And now I MANIFEST it, it's built from WACKNESS, I don't give a fuck about her stupid REACTIONS/
Melanin DEFICIENT, should be renamed Melanin EFFICIENT/
For all the fake BITCHES we're DISMISSING, as if they're were NON-EXCISTENT, only reside in FICITION/
She got rare ISSUES, a shame nobody cares to LISTEN/
We'll truly MISS her, no true challenges ever SUBMITTED/
Can you stand up to my DISSES with your weakness ADDICTION?/

bLaDe:
i dont want to waste much time on this....i got other battles which i am more concerned about....

these 7 barz packed wid heat will leave you in scarz//
you call your self sick, i guess your reffering to that pussy infection//
crossed melanins path in the intersection, now your about to face verbal rejection//
you could only "flow" if you drenched ure barz wid vaginal fluids//
we bringing heat, hotter then the depths of hell ta leave ya screamin//
these barz throbbing in yo head, keepin it ringing//
closing this chapter of fatalaties, thats waht you get for challanging us three//"


peace

 -{bLaDe}

KVB:
Good verse... now bring on Illicit. Seal her final chapter homie!

'Illicit':
aight, but no bitchin by any of your burger king double slobbers aight.   i dont wanna have a rep of only rippin lil girls.

First of all learn how to spell, give respect to your makers/
we lay capers, trick your team get rid of all you haters/
evader, when you snitched your fuckin ass out the crew battle/
claimed your team is deep-packed, stick together like cowARD-cattle/
we dismantle your body parts and sell them to beggars in the alley/
from the ocean to the valley, Melanin crush your weak rally/
we're savvy when we grab the mic, turn your confidence into fright/
ignite, bust raps while you respond shamefully polite/

beat that u bitch.  aint my best ish, but u better bring some good shit girl. im waitin

Miss NWA Whoorider:
want my reply?/wanna know how it feels to die/
first you take two to the chest/lay there bleeding
in your best/even my maxi can't stop your flow/cuz
now your here and about to go/put you in a wooden
box/lay you down with a bunch of rocks/so the box
won't come up again/and thats it for melanin/no beef
but plenty of death/I know this beef won't come up again/
quick to strike,harder to please/have you beggin nigga please/
as I quickly lay you out/gotta get you wet have no doubt/
I do murder with the greatest of ease/and if you don't want to
die then nigga hit your knees/and I will put one of my boys on you/quick to like it now you want two/screaming from the pressure pain/here comes the bullet bang bang/then nothing
silence your dead/one to the heart and one to the head

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