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_ASSASSIN_ vs ..:Pillow:..
_Assassin_:
Its,AutomatickI changed my name
Yo listen ill battle but no crew votes or dickridin' im new to the board. So we can really see who is the better emcee.!~!
Secondly, I'll strike you consectivly//Without regret you see, becuz i have no remorse//Ridin into my battlez on a horse//Choppin ya head, hang ya by your nappy dread//Instead, you end up dead//Becuz its like an empty hospital i have no pactince//I wait since, ya'll probably be another no show//Another Ho so, back up off the grill and reconize my skill//wIT sluggs i fill ya entire body, feel the blast of my 12 gauge shottie//Im hot see, wit enough heat to melt ice, its twice as nice as rollin seven on the dice//
Switch Styles
Reform and construct ya inards//Givin knowledge to all you sinners//Over bidders, who underistamate my fataility// Grab the mic and check you in and out of reality//Wit thug mentality, and enough ice to feel a freezer//I open another gash, another bleeder//
I smother you wit a pillowwit more magick then dat cat in willow//
[shadow=red,left,300](hot)[/shadow]
You cant transport air in your -esophagus- //
Lay you out like a mummy in a -sarcophagus- //
You fuck wit da wrong -emmcee-//
Wit furious punches like jack -dempsey-//
So let it be known, fake emmcees get blown//
Unless talent is shown, like da shit in my flesh and bone//
Fuck you!
Yo pillow, no beef,just skillz
no dickridin'
Shadow Kicks:
this is definatly not maxi...... not his style
Shadow Kicks:
btw fellow.... maxi spells "automatik" with no "c" ... not "automatick"
Pillow:
ok well the new name is TinMaN just ta let you know. and i aint got no beef with you either man, its just a battle. but heres my verse....................
you wanna talk about how you gonna leave me dead?//
i ll shoot cha in the head like wesley snipes in judge dread//
nobody in ya fam will miss u, after i stab through ya chest & rip out ya body tissue//
blow my nose & wipe my ass wit em, smack u in da face & stick em back in u//
i put my hand down ya throat rip out ya lungs//
throw them at u so u can "catch ya breath"//
attack wit stealth//
leave u wit a severly damaged health//
no vital life signs left//
my rhymes seem pestilence when my lines beam bars of execellence//
cursed bullets dispersed//
u in a hearse//
my verse the only crime scene evidence//
wanna be king Zeph Qax?//
dont u feel self scorn?//
i'll give u a robe of anthrax & a "crown of thorn"//
ya family mourns//
when u tried to put ya own blood over ya doorway & my plague still aint "Passover" ya first born//
i feed u a posioness mixture//
teach u wit islamic scriptures//
to help u see da big picture//
then leave ancient hieroglyphics for future generations to see i left ya entire body in stitches//
so just follow the tinman down the yellow brick road//
i ll leave you with a dick up your ass like elton jon and a faggot toad//
PEACE....................
..::TinMaN::..
_Assassin_:
Aiyo thanks for showing
If you wanna go again, im ready
also im new to the board so try'n set me up wit some shit
aiight dog?
Holla
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