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maxi-padz:
i hollad at u... but i know u always down for a battle.. we have both elevated a lot since we last battled.. so letz go again...
aight rules r 25 lines max (we will do 10 barz of fire anotha time)
first to 5 votez...
3-0 iz a k.o...
as soon as u see this post.. u have to check in...
then versus due 3 hours after u check in...
and i will know if u checked in or not aight?
or if u got an excuse holla back.. so itz kinda keystyle kinda pre written....
aight peace
~1~

maxi-padz:
checken in....

maxi-padz:
and another rule... no crew dickryde or any other votes that appear bias... and only rhymers can vote...
peace
~1~

maxi-padz:
Tha7th a.k.a "internet gagnsta" who was fertalized in an "email" and born at "DOT.COM"/
battling me u have to be "spot on", but u winning shit u "dead-wrong"/
Im way to strong, Automatikally kicking ur ass to tha fullest/
"U all noise" and ~no punches~ like u firing out "blank bullets"/
u come in contact wit "sever punches" till u be forgetfull, forgetten to rop half decent rhymes liek u sufferen "7 cases of amnesia"/
"ur lyrics a remix" so i ~SMASH ya MOUTH~ and ass u to my shit list as a "beleiver"/
he couldn't even "punch-lines" if he boxed 8 "Herds-of-Zebras"/
your da reason why i smack-foes-and-proud-of-it/
i don't "digest" weak Mcs like you jus because i'm "lack-flows-intolerant"/
even if u waz a "kid" named "billy" u still couldnt be a "yound gun"/
ur "bash-full" son, call ur self "knocka" caus u "knock ya self out cold"/
even if u held down "control B" all day ur lyrics still couldn be "bold"/
i switch mode, caus ya lyrics "old", i got u in "check-mate" they so "out-of-date" they growing "mould"/
imma be a "bandit" takin the "bone structure" out ya "hand" cuzz u leavin this battle "empty-handed"/
i getten stranded and DISSbanded caus i beat u wit "one" hand behind mah back "single handed"/
single "handedly" i dismantle, tha7th's voice box caus im ~to hot to "handle"~/
ur "reputation" is "unstable" like 10 elephants balancing on a "single cable"/
this iz "street fightz" and im "guile" and i got u in "wackness denial"/
ur lyrics so fucken wack, if i was a "computer virus" i wouldn stop to "delete ur file"/
And if my armed b-42's "missille" (miss I'll,) still "seek and destroy" this wack boy/
maxi da "solo" lyrical military rippen u, like  dolls of VooDoo i poke u full of pins with "acu(te)punch(es)ure"/(acupuncture or acute punches)
i "disrupt ya"(disrupture), to philosophy tha7th philosohpies, like "CSN" on "ESPN" i hunt u for sport and take ur keystyes as "trophies"/
ur so "sad" tha only ~pills u poppen~ are "soap E's" (sopies)caus im "bringing the drama"/
peircen ur "defensive armour", "shitting on u from great heights" in 'street fights' ~like the japs in pearl harbour~, i sink ya "battle shipz"/
with "catastropic punch hits" from "fool-proof hitz", (u a fool) i create "killa text" ima fucken "rhyming phenon" ~WHOSE NEXT~/ (goldberg)

oh yea good luck man plus theres no beef...
peace
~1~

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
wow, this caught me by a surprise, but it's cool............

So here's tha rematch I guess...........

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8)Check it out.........

So u wanna a find a stragedy 2 beat tha G.O.A.T?/
Aiight start by takin notes on every rhyme on this board I ever wrote/ By tha way Im still searchin 4 yur skillz through a microscope/
I hope u know this time aint gonna be like tha last/
This is tha present buddy, forget tha past/
Nigga u couldn't have people lookin up 2 u if yur name waz admire/
Yur same old rhymin style is old, Time 4 u 2 retire/
Yur skills only go in negatives like Tiger Wood pars/
Look inside yur brain......My rhymes are leaving life threatening scars/
Talkin bout murderin me when u aint got tha ability/
Here's an A+ for yur stupidity/
Go ahead and tell your horror story/
Fuck wit me and find yurself in some kind of crematory/
But dont worry/ When u die, Tha rest of CSN is still here 2 blow me/
Ima cool yur lil ass down quicker than a broken fire hydrant/
Split yur liver when I deliver tha vocal tyrant/
I'm inspiring, like a dictator I conscript ya/
Place u on tha front line and hope a bullet slits ya/
I'll inscript ya, like a DNA chain mixed with pain/
Insert tha words "U can't win against tha G.O.A.T" on tha left side of yur brain/
Now refrain, fa dayz and let me explain my ways/
I metamorphesize from razor blades and land punches like lazor rays/
Dont I amaze?/ Now check this next faze/
Half tha shit u spit is plainly irrelevant/
Best wishes 2 ya, and a tear 4 my sentiment/
Yur death is upon u, its simply prevalent.......
I rule this Keystyle section, and I sentence yur death/
Block yur lil esophagus, and conquer every breath/
Yes/ u guessed it, I've alwayz been tha best/ Can't believe u givin me another test/
Props 4 steppin in tha ring, but Ima have 2 put u 2 rest/ Back 2 yur nest/
From now on Ima keep ya in check, cause ya skillz jus dont effect/
Wish that I had a tape of ya shit/ know why?
So I could have tha joy of pressin eject............ ;D

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