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Qurate-L VS Thaprophecy (thaprophecy wins)
Qurate-L:
aight heres tha rules
20 bars
no DR
3-0 ko
up to 5 votes win
i drop first
Proph aka ..::Konztrukt::..:
aight aight...do this
Qurate-L:
and now im battlein "tha" bitch "prophicy"/
i cause interfearance for people who be crossin-me/
theres one difference between us i have more lyrical velosity/
a ferocity wich youll never be able to match im ike a 1 man democracy/
listen to me this is an endeavour, and you cant even compete-against-ma-breath/
you you claim-ta-be tha-prophicy but only i know ya future you about ta-meet-ya-death/
listen to me im ya only lyrical destiny/
what, you wana come at me, you testin-me?!/
you aint even worth bringin out tha best-in-me/
i also know yer other name, so ya claim 2 be the one and only?/
bitch when im finished wit this verse theyrll still-be-one/
youll be deminished and ill be the one and what i say will-be-done/
ive got a full out battle style when i die my body they will inspect/
to know how i did all i did, you were to useless not even good enough to be a test subject/
you may have one against concrete but so did i and yer battle gainst c-bizzle is still undecided/
but this will be another loss for thaprophet u couldnt take me out with a missle and your attention will be undevided/
this shits a warin zone and near guys yer hor-a-mones rage out of control/
you full a shit in each of yer battles you got up on stage and spit a buncha bull/
let me tell ya in life rap isnt yer role/
and this is it bitch come up to tha mic let me see yer full potential/
aight yer up tha proph lol sorry that took so long i completly 4got bout this
Proph aka ..::Konztrukt::..:
fuck! u claimin u the shit, but homie ur ass get tucked by this derranged lunatic/
this dick, sure dont suck itself, so get on yo knees and make urself some wealth/
ill pay, a penny a load, so make sure u get ready, for it to explode/
my bold aggression ends this session, and it aint hard to tell, that ur ass u will sell and u caught for posesssion/
no rhyme direction, ur shit is not right, i need a C-section cuz my shit is too tight!/
shit, now ima change it up, u didnt expect this, like wakin up to ur daddies nuts/
the bedroom door shuts, thats it mom ur cut, no more sex for u cuz daddies found Qurate's butt!/
Ur rhyme scheme's stuck in a rutt, like stock toyota trucks and ur outta luck, and ur spelling just sucks/
ThaProphecy, thats how it is done, make a mistake again and ur facin crem-ation/
like a fuckin J-hova's witness, ur shit keeps knockin but NOBODY listens!/
All i hear is bitchin, my rhyme mixes with beats to make nuclear fission/
The assault from my lyrical artillery breaks thru the vault of the finest distillery and is a bitch to handle like Mrs Clinton, Hillary/
My flows run like the nile, i be rockin shows while u be studyin 8 mile/
bitch, doctor put that on file, cuz Qurate may need a stitch after his dad the pedaphile/
im Lyrically inclined, ur like a concubine, im the emperor and u HAVE to be a bitch of mine/
fo real, ima bout to drop a dime, like a clumsy dealer who fucked up antoher time/
Its so fine, in ur "1 man democracy" cuz Qurate to tha L be holdin wood like Eddie Taubensee/(1)
(1) eddie taubensee is a baseball player
aight vote it up voters...peace
Qurate-L:
aight some good shit in there proph but u started 2 lose it on the last few lines but otherthen that pretty good
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