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techniec:
ok this is my battle against scrappy which is my initiation rap into the Elites, hollaback yall


I come from the land of AK's and grenades
You're an actor, your whole life is a game of charades
My rhyme style is deplorable
I spit a rhyme today that'll be next years hip hop quotable
Put your shit on audible, cuz your plans gonna falter
Smashin MC's up to the Rock of Gibraltar
I might snatch your jewellery from ya
I'm a Luni, so I raise my hand and Put 5 On Ya
Catch me in the sauna? Im pullin strap from beneath the bubbles
Trust me homebody you dont wont trouble
MC'S evoporate like carbon, executed with no pardon
I'm trained for war like the Ancient Spartans
I'm come equipped with clips, strapped with gats
I like trivia, how many bullets before your lungs collapse?
I'm still standing when shit gets gritty, rep my city
homeboy you plastic like silicon titties
Picking off targets, ambushing caravans
You got more traitors on your team then the Taliban
I'm a sight to see like amputated break dancers
I ask Snoop whats cripilating, he wouldnt know the answer
I'm leaving ya disabled, unabled
I'm like the rush of cocaine racing through your nasal
Rappers build a career on spinning fables
While Im building a rep on putting hustlas thru poker tables
You wanna battle me thats a challenge I will take up
Expose you for what you are, a bitch without makeup
Keep your tool tucked
Battling me is like taking a shower in prison you bout to get fucked
There is no escape, no surrender, pillage and plunder
Im pushin units independant, you're a one hit wonder
Ill leave your nervous
Like being at the World Trade, Sept 11, and the elevator's out of Service


peace

SKiLLaZTiC:
that shit wuz hella clean cuzzin

CSN!!!
Holla

M Dogg™:
Hell yeah dogg. That shit was off the hook, and I got to follow that. Hey, I'm gonna ask the others if you can be down. Until then...

Watch your step, they's traps all around
I planted them for beginners to fall to the ground
Like you, one the might spit sick
But when put against me, you turn clostaphobic
Afraid of your surroundings, as I close in
You be a big flop like Sam Perkins
Start of hot, like a Rocket lanch
Next thing, got you singing you a puddin pop
And begging for a Thai preist
To reincarnate you when you be deceased

Let see what the others think.

infinite59:
Yo Scrappy you hollered at me about the Melanin/Elite callabo..... Man... Techniec is my dog.. if he's down with ya'll... that's all the more better man... holla at me.. the negotiations are still on.. the KINGS and CSN are collaborating..so why not us... holla

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
Technic is ILL, and it looks like he's on Elite standards.........And since Doggystylin left, then tha spot's open 4 sho..........Everyone agree?

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