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STIPULATIONS MATCH ... maxi-padz //vs\\ M-Dogg

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maxi-padz:
i dont want no one from ur crew no more.. but lets do this anyway...
first to 3
caus no crews can vote..
no votes from min0rity... aparantly hes a dickrider
epace
~1~

maxi-padz:
Why send a diss~to~me? RUNNIN with THICKNESS in my SPITS making ya Viscuss~Flee/
Simply you get no sympathy, maxi's a CLASS EMCEE here to TEACH ya'll some HISTORY/
This bitch would arrest BONE THUGS BEST FRIEND and wouldn't be able to Cop~E~Wright/
If you want APPLAUSE, The crowd don't STAND UP and CLAP when a COP wants to Stop~The~Fight/
Another ok emcee, I {H}Nate to tell you DOGG but WITHOUT A CLUE you can't DENY It's just Fab~U~Lust/
TRAINER says Grab~Ya~Stuff, I'm quick to BREEZE through this battle cuz Applause is a Average~Gust/
M Dogg and Tha7th r UNWILLING dickrydaz I'm raping~two~kats/
Like a BLEACHED SMURF CHOKING he gets Blew~Fast/
Rushin past dis CORPSE RED TAPE, Spill BLOOD on ya NEW~TRACKS.. I'm Breaking~Through~DATS/*
Like PARAPALEGIC CHEST PIECES I'm asking where ya Moves~At HOLD GAME with No~Thumbs/
I shoot BLOW~guns cuz SCRAPPY SUCKS WOOD and TOUCHES more DICK than a Ho's~Gums/
Like SOUTH PAWS against MISS CLEO'S LEFT out HANDS, the CARDS ask Why~Right/
ABOVE you Flame's SOARS high enough to Fly~Kite's, When you came they said Why~Wright/
Your loss is a BIG TRAGEDY, like FAT MEN DIENG in Giant~Wars riding Tyranno~Saurs/
Scrappy is now a DARK KNIGHT, cuz I after the last few lines I HIT him with a SOOTED princess Diana~Corpse/
Should I Offend~This~Queer, I STOP ya RAP LIFE at the LINES LAST I CORUPT an{d} End~Careers/
PRISMS with THESBIAN ORNAMENTS I REEF-ACT on Christmas I'm Bending~Mirrors/
No CHEERS like a DEAD APPLAUSE BAR tenders start to Send~Him~Beers/
BATTLE me with ya BABY WRITTENS in this WAR SCRAPPY want's to come with his Infant~Tree/
I'ma be JAMAICAN after this battle I'll tell Ballistics, MON-I-C-A BLOWN DICK the way Clinton~Be/
RAPS stay Pleasuring~Beats, Length-E like RULING HOT DRUGS like I'm Measuring~Heats/
FREDDY EMCEE, What dis bitch WRITES on PAPER gets SLEPT ON I start Severing~Sheets/
No COPS like Rural~Beef, FLOWS move fast to RIP TIDES and drown him in da Coral~Reef/
He says may I have a Snorkel~Please, Applause will LI-ON the FLOOR cuz I Roar~With~Teeth/

STYLE SWITCH
...maxi breathe slowly... take deep breathes....

i represent rap, i aint letten no fake claimers to the g.o.a.t title when they just got back/
fuck that it flows thro my veins, i live breathe and think hip hop like it makes up my brains/
as i get rid of m doggs fake claims, ppl on this board ghostwrite but i aint droppen names/
rap is deeper than that its from the heart, and time after time my heart been taken apart/
when people bit lyrics and claim they hip hop art, but ppl hate sayen punchlines aint smart/
but i saw u ppl bitchen sayen u couldnt write a meta4, well what u doing in this game for/
unless u got tha hit em up style, or flowz that got mo twists than tha nile/
ppl question my intelligence, but when we get in the battlefield itz just pure ignorance/
m dogg wanted to savour the last dance, but the whole crowd know he aint got a chance/
this hoe is foolen himself, no ima go back to fucken him up and putten his head on the shelf/

.... FUCK IT

I-switch-back, damn-he's-wack, you aint 'up to par' with them faggoty-raps/
got me 'tee'd off', forcin me to 'club' you till your handicapped/
shut ya shit~scrappy's pissed cuz im hardly-rappin/
faggot~'talkin shit under ya breath' like a 'pissed Charlie Chaplin'/
ya missed partly to actin~bitch you better back-up/
or ill have you 'Feelin Stress-ed' like an 'S.T.L. back-rub'/
aint no room for fag-thugs~so how you gon be weak and still do man-stuff/
cuz you 'surprise the hell outta me'~like 'pee-wee herman leavin his pants-up'/
keyboard specialist~someone catch him before he lose-spots/
ya knew-not~ELITE hate you thats why the crew-dropped/
ya do-not~wanna fuck up and get flat-lined/
ill bitch smack you so hard ya bones crack and ya ass has a spine/
i add lines~and leave you subtracted as numbers/
then 'Spring-back' and have you 'Fall-in-front' like the season after 'Summer'/
with ease i smack-this-fucker~and leave-you-winded/
Define this~ill make 'Santa-depressed' as if the 'Season-ended'/
ya treasoned-in-it~bitin is a crime-of-sorts/
but ill grind-ya-corpse~'Sublime-in-fourths' and sell ya 'eyes-as-quartz'/
divide-in-fourths~and have M DOGG cryin-for-mother/
have 'cows-sayin "Got Milk"'~like i 'deprived-they-utters'/
bitch-boy listen~im rippin-gibblets then tear ya nuts out-in-three's/
dont make me 'twist-ya-niblets' like 'Jim Carrey's split-personality'/
my fluant-rhymes will bend~ya backwards and 'break-the-straw'/
then 'fuck-what-you-say' like i 'raped-ya-jaw'/
this faker-falls~i simply cause this-cunts-harm/
and leave your career 'at-a-halt'~like 'Big-Pun's-Heart'/
ill have M DOGG lookin stupid like tryin to steal a 'broke-car'/
pullin the 'choke-hard' and actin like he gettin away when it 'wont-start'/
and when you 'spoke-bars'~'Kit-Kats came up with stomach-acid'/
this dummy's passive~ya career or net rep which one will pummel-faster?/
u just a 'ventriliquist pedaphile' with lyrics less explicit for fucken 'dummy kids' to call urself the master/
that shit u spit ain't hip-hop, you ill cuz you grip-glocks?/
nah son, oral injections from dentists is the only way you 'LICK-SHOTS'/
with ur sick-cocks, i rip u so hard u will never take anyones mod-spots/  


.... if i lose this.. im seriously.. not gonna rhyme ever again on this site.. and thats final...

Maestro Minded:
70 BARS????  :o :o :o

ToNe1904:

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lol...im sayin. damn maxi. i cant type so fast, n mah fingerz would start tah hurt LOL.

NEW_MINORITY:
yo maxi how the FUCK am i a dickrider??? fool don't EVER call me a dickrider,

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