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{Tag Titles} Mack an R~A vs Tha7th an Maestro <<<winners

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da_notorious_mack:
here we go....
unlimited bars...
regular keystlers vote only..
no dick/bitch votes...
we spit 1st as challenger...
we can agree on a deadline if u want one..


now lets get the proceedings proceedin this evenin..

"givin peeps a 'Michael Jackson' look when maestro knocks their 'nose'-off"
but i-bo really like Michael Jackson,cus he like takin kids clothes-off!


you an rod aint been around lately..times have changed..imma show yalll..


I enjoy-writin,followin my flows-trend,yall gunna say the boy-biting,imma show-them..
Watch these hoes-bend,I-bo saw you playin chess-alone,what you aint got no-friends?..
left ya set-fa-Tone,left Rod high-an-dry,you like an angry father wreckin-homes!..
why-you-lie,denyin you use Elite as a steppin-stone?..that a matter best left-alone..
so who you reppin-holmes,ill make you drink cya-nide,u lack-brains when u act-strange..
tha 7th act like he down to clap-thangs,his style-about as original as his rap-name.
you dont smile-u-pout,i seen-ya-pic,when i attack wit body punches ya spleen-will-split..
an i dream-of-it,beatin-you-down,aint no Elite-in-you-now you screamin-bitch..
ill abuse-this-fool,when i use-this-tool,ya only chance wud be if this match was not-official..
ill turn Rods-intionals to "LLJ" if he "lose-his-cool",yall got-issues?..
deal-wit-it,i drop the realist-shit,ill send bullets right thru-thee..
you dont dont agree,jus write a key dont try an D-Q-me!,cus then youll prove-b..
you decreped-an-past-it,you repitive-bastards,as me an R~A bag-OUR-belts..
while yall console like "at least we still have-our-health!"..
and im quite glad-myself,finially i got to dismantle-you-son,damn-you-is-dumb..
i could hand-you-a-gun,to inflict-some-pain,you still coulnt manage-none..
this shits-insane,it picks-at-brains and the thoughts-of-my-targets..
while i bring more nine's than fourth-grade-classes,we fought-the-fake-asses..
tha7th whose scripts-are-wacka,mine-or-yours,on the bone board i guess you did rip-the-jacka..
i aint spare a dime-for-whores,or bullets on AIDS infested shitty-rappers..
cus they dyin-for-sho..whether they drop one rhyme-or-four..
AND EVEN IF U SURVIVE,ON YA WAY HOME WELL PUT FIVE-IN-YA-DOOR..


R~A you up next....

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EDIT: "Subject Edited"

ARYC:
R~A an mack claimin imfamy battle i bo an rod an crucify em lyrically///
we come on key in this symphony an "leave flames on heads" like the epiphany///
when u hatin on me u hati-a-g so who's I-bo to b debatin-wit-me u couldn't dialogue (dye a log) if u was paintin-a-tree///
even if u was claimin-a-key u still wouldn't be dope-in-rhymes///
takin over so the stroke-is-mine understand this or get hit by blowin-nines either way u gone have an "open-mind"///
Rod need a role model cause he lackin direction givin troubled youth a new dimension associatin "homo-erectus" with his "dad's erection"///
i address the problem he shake at the mention rod causin elite's dissension cause his hollow leadership's in question///
how can u lead ?u can't "hit str8" at a homophobic convention///
i come wit lean-might an a mean-strike rod couldn't rob in hood (robin hood)wit arrow an green-tights///
R~A an mack muthafuckas wit da 666 serial reppin VDK muthafuckas imperial while yall just a "green piece(peace)" usin "recycled material"///

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
lol.....what tha......

aiight......

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
ha.......

Outta nowhere, outta tha fuckin blue, These kids wanna challenge who?
Tha greatest tag-team army, Fuck 4, this tha 2 horsemen crew/
Now it's on, I Sparxxx like Bubba & best believe it's gonna get "Ugly"......Mack, U gotta love me/
Because posting first is tha only way you'll ever be above me/
Im a savage dawwwg, I'll leave U flatline with a punch/
Kick ass like a punt, With rhymes not even "tony" could "touch"/
Seriously dawg, I'm not with that "four play", I suggest U visit burger king if U want if yur way/
Daymm, U got kicked out of like 4 groups cuz they found out Ur gay, so cuzzin keep spittin/
Everybody walks all over U like welcome mats in front of door ways, U won't be shit as long as I'm livin/
And R~A? who tha fuck is that? Tha Riding~A-hole, Shit ain't pretty/
Kid Believe me, Yur gettin me heated, and yur beating won't stop till yur defeated/
I've seen better spits in regurgitated been-dip when weak kids repeat it/
Yur verse was fuckin Aimless, Your "Punches" nearly missed tha "Fight"/
No Need for a "Blind-Post", ask tha "Brady's" Bitch, My Skillz is "Outta Sight"/
Ya Verse Had More "Fillers" than then fat dudes at an "All You Can Eat Buffet"/
Readin my verse is bad for your eyes, like U rinsed Yur contact-lens in Pepper Spray/
Starte Knockin U out.....And While ya in tha penatent position, pray ta Zilla 4 forgiveness/
Cause dawg, Mack will forget about ya 2morow, I promise U this/
He da local hoe, alwayz gettin passed around, Fucked by every crew wit no vaseline/
He a biter 4 sho, an unoriginal clown, couldn't heat this muthafucka up even wit gasoline/
Shiiiiiiiiiit..........
I walked in this battle thinkin "Mack? this kid ain't never been shit to me"/
And now that it's over, I ain't walkin away no differently..........

Maestro Minded:
checking in...



ADDITIONAL RULES:

votes: first to 7 wins (4-0 = KO)
no bitch-votes / hater-votes accepted....

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