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Owen vs Great Dane

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·SiNiStEr·:
o..

lol

well throw ya shit out owen, ill vote quick on this here battle

Da WCC Hopar!:
naw man, wat happened was dat i accidental presses post wen i wasent done. but im done now.

TheSheriff:
Like I explained by email, sorry for being late.

What's this? Great Dane, or you claim that's your name, but since
You act like your mom, like a whore, I guess you're the same,
Now in this game, we don't accept lames, and your rhymes
Are a joke, like limes they choke when consumed, and you assume,
You can beat the master, one who's faster than the 100 metre blaster (1)
I'm nastier than Toombs and Manson, stronger than Samson,
Sipping alize laced with damson, and my verse has got scansion,
Unlike yours, by a son of two whores, I shoot, I score!
Too close to home, cause I buried my bone in your mom,
Now you're feeling all alone, cause I'm in the zone, and you're a home...
O-sexual, my rhymes are intellectual, conceptual, but yours, they make
Me wretch, yo! So step back, whilst I relax, before I break both
You and your mother's backs!

Da WCC Hopar!:
dats coo ight den peple start yo votes

Da WCC Hopar!:
ey peple start voting!

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