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.:R-E-L:. vs. Killuminati... *Middleweight Title Match*

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Kill:
Ok, as I said drop as soon as u want

RULES:
> First to 5 votes (3-0 = KO)
> Only persons with more than 100 posts are allowed to vote
> Those persons must post on these boards regularly
> Bar limit 15 max
> U drop 1st as challenger

.:R-E-L:.:
o shit....im bak everybody, lol


haha

.:R-E-L:.:
You cant even see me, cuz Im quiker than Bruce Lee//
Rest in Peace, yes, you've reached that degree//
Crashing your anatomy, Ill bury u happily//
Gotta agree, you cant even master me//
Luckily, for me, its all gravy...plus u crazy//


+++++++++++++


Get Ready...Im about to slim your lyrikal fat wit my rhyming liposuction//
Exploding worse than a spontaneous combustion eaten at a luncheon//
You've sucked since then, cuz I got better diction than a Literature Junction//
You cant even function and you're worse than itch, irritation//
Lyrikal annihilation is my gas sprayed wit madd radiation//
You the president causing me to create a massive assasination//
You cant even get saved from the Emancipation Proclamation//
And for your information, my rhymes are my own creation//
Not biten or chasen, for other's aggrevation//
And not picked up at every other station//

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FuCk.....Im outta "shape", lol

I gotta add another rule...its a MUST...we need detailed voting!!!!

No detailed vote..the vote doesnt count!!

Now_Im_Not_Banned:
Good shit R-E-L...You're improving...Keep listening to your rap CDs and you'll improve even more...PeACe

Kill:
LIL INTRO:
effervescent expressions infectin affection, you ain't passin the test of this lesson detectin perfection//
I'm dissectin ya message,  wreckin this session, you embarassed like homosexuals in front of hoes expectin erection//
battlin ? I'm suggestin neglection, this is continuation dissuasion, hatefully rapin you ain't takin no patience//
degradin invasion of phrases changin behavior cuz you were blatantly crazed, run the day's come, you'll now be facin disgrace son//

...battle the mothafucka down....

whenever ~writin~ I ~rip mics, leave a mark in ya~, R.E.L. couldn't bring "cool punches" ~bitin~ ~"fistfights in Antarctica"~//
like when you "drunk" after ~sick night's I'm leavin "bars" in ya~, ~scarrin ya~, stop the ~bitch lines, they just harmin ya~//
your only "fan" is ~"spinnin on the ceiling"~, I'm ~winnin and revealin~ that you ~really ain't appealing~//
I'm ~killin when defeatin~, far from ~finished when you leavin~ battlin me is worse than ~stealin shit in Eden~//
punches so ~complex~, tryina ~decipher you look wack~ your shit ain't got no ~context~, you just a ~triflin shook twat~//
I ~snipe you like hood cats~ you need "AID(S)" cause if you get "burnt" you ~might be a good "match"~//
~cook "crack(s)"~, still it's fuckin easy to "rip" you, dirtier than ~slum rats~ you ~dumb wack~, now you ~done trapped~//
I "smoke" you ~numb "fag"~ my only kind of "applause" is ~"gun clap"~, bitch you comin with ~"punk" rap~ ?// {{1}}
that's a ~diss to yaself~, these ~missiles ain't held~, "bitch" don't try to "fuck" with my "dawgs", we'd ~diss ya to hell~//
the ~vicious prevails~ you're stuck cause ~piss can't excell~ I'm spittin "heat" that's gettin ~sissies to "melt"~//

{{1}}: In his signature it says "R.E.L. comin with that punk rap"

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