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makavelithedon vs. Gareefa

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Kill:
That's rite I'm callin you out, I think it's about time I fuckin battled on here, but I'm rather new to battlin (this gonna be my 3rd battle verse ever) so if u accept the rules are:

> No bar limit
> First to 4 votes (no K.O.)
> No crew votes (since I haven't got a crew..)
> All votes need explanation
> U spit first
> No beef...

Reef:
Ayo. Sorry aboutt he delay.. I slept out last nite and didnt get on the net. Im hittin back.. I accept.. and i'll spit by Monday Midnight (GMT) At the latest..

peace

Kill:
Aiight cool. I only want u to spit first cuz I'm new to this and I wanna see ya verse first, mine's more or less finished though. I got nuthin to lose anyways cause I never battled here. But if I got that right I'd be the lightweight title holder if I beat ya (correct me if I'm wrong, though I don't really think it's gunna happen..:D)

Reef:
Ima key this shit right now..




i break ya neck neck: Gareefa Rippin-the-mic/
you betta hit the deck deck cause im rippin-this-dyke/
im exploding onto the rap stage, but im strapped with a gauge/
and im not afraid to use it/this fucker is a dog/
and his owner pays me to abuse it/you maybe used to it/
but muthafucker i refuse to quit/i'll be reppin the outlawz till i die/
refuse to tell you why cause you cant ruin my pride/
jumpin over this cat, take a long stride/
and you abide by my rules and regulations/
cause you aint a student no more and you'll never exceed expectations/
your an imprudent little whore cause you dont show no patience/
you aint in a classroom now/and mack cant bail you out/
thinkin your gonna prevail, even mack got doubt/
couldnt have picked a worse first-battle/
i un-do the nuts on your car, and i watch the hearse rattle/
and crash into a brick wall/and i dont know what you think im sick for/
i got just one question.. What the fuck do u suck macks dick for?/

Kill:
Well sorry this time I was delayed. Anyways, here's my shit

Yo, ~mak~ ready to ~do shit~, ~wack acts~ ~"executed"~ in a ~"row"~//  
the ~flow~ of my ~raps~ get ya ~"electrocuted"~//  
my lyrics are ~strap-influenced~, I'm like ~gats disputin~//  
~attack the shit that you spewin~, it leaves me ~intact and I'ma prove it~//  
I ~"nitrate" ya~ to "blow up", ~desecrate ya~, the ~impact'll~ ~devastate ya~, ~in fact~ my shit is ~major~//  
vindictiveness might ~persuade ya~ to ~elongate ya~ raps, but I'll just ~play ya~//  
muthafucka, don't ~drop shit~, it'd ~stop in~ a ~coffin~, ~"locked up"~ like ~"fucked topics"~//  
I "jump at ya" ~hip-"hoppin"~, soon you just another ~stiff up in~//  
the ~autopsy~, even "practicin ~sodomy"~ you ~didn't stop~~"dick-suckin"~//  
~trip on~ copycats, ~hoe~ YOU prolly "bite" like ~"piranhas"~ and still couldn't ~"flow"~ on the ~"Amazonas"~//  
Ga"reefa" ain't ~"dope"~ with an ounce of ~"marihuana"~//  
I ~"spit"~ like a ~"llama"~ and ~"stick"~ ya like Jigga's ~dick~ into ~Carmen~//  
I'm ~steadily innovative~, you better give ~credit to me~ ~instead of hatin~//
look it's ~better to see~ a ~submissive~ ~crew than~ ~you and~ 6 bizzles ~layin~ cause they ~resisted~//
my rhymes are like ~missiles~, I "stand tall" but even with ~"six" "pistols"~ y'all ~bitches~ still wouldn't reach ~"nickel"~//
~"compute" !~, it's easy, ya "head's" a ~"lap-top"~ cause ya do so much ~"dick-suckin" fool//
get a whole ~clip up in you~, compared to me ~Kid Rock is smooth~, ya fuckin ~lips are too loose~//
I ~stick-up ya crew~, combine ~hiphop and Lugers~, like "neutrinos" my ~shit goes straight "thru ya"~//
~lyrics "sick" like a "flu"~, got an ~itch for just shootin~ a punk, it's so easy to ~rip mics and do ya~//
~I can still wound ya~, ~explicit and equipped~, ya already got ~hit "AND" kicked~ by ya ~"Indecisive" bitch~//

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