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@$$@$$!N -vs- The Lost Angel (VOTES)

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@Ss@sSiN:
Rules:
15 bar max
3-0 KO
First to 5
Deadline Friday 20th
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ill have my verse up soon ;)

M Dogg™:
People try to lyrical box, battle like Pop Lock but they forgot/
We gangsta that slang rocks drop the top so comebacks... STOP/
You think you suck dick so you can spit but the mic you lick/
Bring the Apocolypes dropping hits with lyrics so perfect/
See I'm a visionary that seen the Virgin Mary with clearity/
Put you in disparity as rival skillz is a rearity so you victory charity/
The man with many names that play games in the way you change/
You ain't on my radar range, no lyrical brain, no skillz to maintain/
You got beef with Mack for you name back now your manhoods jacked/
You wack, your so bitch your jelous of Femcee's rack, Fact/
Mad we got Koncept, mad he accept, you PM was neglete/
Yeah I gave it a check, you was not Elite yet, so no respect/
Make you my son, no misconnunication when I spit my lung/
I won on votes from sterio stations, it was fun but this battles done/

__kaLipZo__:
hopefully assassin will drop his tomorrow..."cant wait" =)

@Ss@sSiN:
Im gonna rip off your 'head' and shit down your 'throat'//
feel my blast the whole elite crew screamin high notes//
im a white man,shook your hand//
Stole your land, fucked all your bitches//
When i hit you wit the mic, you leave the stage wit stiches//
After this battle you will leave the W-C-C in crutches//
Then ill jump for your back and split it like dutches//*
M-dogg couldn't 'assassinate' my rhymes last time//
So now i got my crew ready to 'blast nines'//
Cats who 'collapse spines', what! this a game of extortion//
I punch you in the head and you visuals turn to distortions//
Eilte is gonna fall to the supereme force of this 'assassin'//
Locking on target, scud missles fassened//
Stomachs are contracting, mdogg felt the sic-ness//
Tried to battle me but now i showed yall how this bitch-hits//

* dutch master kind of cigar

Pillow:
Nice battle yall. both had nice, clean, dope verses. but M dog took this one. punches were harder and i liked his rhyme scheme a lil more.

"You ain't on my radar range, no lyrical brain, no skillz to maintain/
You got beef with Mack for you name back now your manhoods jacked/
You wack, your so bitch your jelous of Femcee's rack, Fact/"

that shit was tite right there......
vote=Mdogg
peace....

~Blanket~

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