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Lightweight tourny: @$$@$$!N vs. Blanket

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M Dogg™:
This is the first round. Battle for the lightweight title.

Here we go... rules:
15-20 bars
I judge
verses due by Monday December 9 at 11:59pm... so all day Monday. Good luck

Pillow:
Intro...

No need ta spit back cause imma "assassinate" you like president Kennedy//1
I got to much time on my hands for bitches like you, so death is tha remedy//2
When you first came here you had tha nerve ta diss my crew//3
So me and Mack jus threw up tha middles and screamed FUCK YOUUUU!//4
Now its over, I already murdered you...//5

Iight here we go, u ready?...

I listen to allot of contradictions you've been spitting//6
like how you say your "an assassin" but your avatar says different, that Satan caused your begging//7
lets take a trip from genesis to revelation//8
like how i caused your begging, you a product of my creation//9
perfect? Look at the mistakes that you've been making//10
im shaking the foundations of the heavens format//11
to cause all things perfect to feel my climax//12
you know you on a ledge but you don't recognize my know-ledge//13
flow sick enough for me to state im spitting vomit//14
how does, this, weak Mc cock it//15
what? The heat unfolding on top of this topic//16
I see through your strap like them techno marine watches//17
suicidal tendices like taliban convicts//18
televise the network, and let your mans watch it//19
now he saying id hate to say that he gave it to you, but dog you got it//20

*Smiles as he watches assassian get in his coffin*
peace.......

~Blanket~

P.S. No beef, jus spittin

@Ss@sSiN:

--- Quote from: ~Blanket~ on December 04, 2002, 05:50:40 PM ---


like how you say your "an assassin" but your avatar says different, that Satan caused your begging//7


--- End quote ---

what the fuck does this mean?

@Ss@sSiN:
Murder 1,2
Murder 1,2
Blanket getting left black and blue

Blan-ket, betcha fantasize about me when you spank-it//
You gonna feel mad pain of my artillery when my tanks-hit//
Its like working-late-shift, you sleep on the job you get fired//*
I got my glock to your knot, and your lifes expired//
Matta fact, put another cat on my defeat-list//
Your weak punches were a fucking complete-miss//
Only one way to treat-this, no way you gonna beat-this//
Its all good tho, the DA beefs dead//**
But now me and you gonna be scrappin' instead//

Switch Styles

Ill shoot hollow tips that puncture your tin//***
Rip off your legs and beat you wit your own bloody shins//
If you was battling yourself you couldn't get a win//
Im stompin-wit-timbs, rippin-off-your-limbs//
@ss@Ssin you just another victim to my rappin', and gun clappin'//
But ya'll hold the applause this shits just begun//
Cuz now im loadin black talons in my guns//(CLICK, CLICK)
pIST!pIST! Shots rippin threw your flesh//
Aimed at ya head, splatter, bloody mess//
18th bar and this verse is about done//
Post up and congradulate me dood, cuz i just won//

* Alot of people sleep on my skillz, or look over my posts
** Incase you didn't know me and DA had beef, and they had beef with me
***Incase you didn't know blanket, used to have the name TINMAN

__kaLipZo__:
tight....!

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