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WCC Cup semi-finals... Sinister vs. Red~Alert (Sin Won)

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M Dogg™:
Alright the winner is in the final, and gets a chance to battle DayGo for the heavyweight championship. So lets just get to the rules.

bar limit - 12-16
due by  - Saturday, July 19
No little stipulations... just battle.

·SiNiStEr·:
checkin in..

yay for a rematch.. red~alert ya dead.. lol.. good luck

ARYC:
"Hella reppin VDK, do the damn thing Red. It's a damn shame my incompetence made me lose"

^^yup....u fucked up...i really know how to boost morale don't i?

ARYC:
INTRO:
the whole of elite share a common-fear see the skills that we commandear make em fall-in-fear while we stay calm-in-here so arm-ya-peer wit the best shit cause only the strong-reveared/

Main Verse:
i'll snap an toss-ya-spine bite of ya head an floss-ya-mind cause like "betrayin the internet" u've "crossed the line"/
MCs'll get u wrecked-well an make ya neck-swell cause "takin mollecules from an omelette"'s only way u "egg-cell"(excel)/
step-to-me? ur mind is high off extasy so b4 testin-me realise u'll never "come again" catch a lyrical vissectimy/
ya illiterate brain gave u dilusions "evoultions theory is simple but the rest-is-intricate" ya intelligence is hollow an way less-than-quick-with-it so only "diploma" u'll have is ya "death-certificate"/

he'll probably top that but hey








 

·SiNiStEr·:
~The kids got a bomb! Red~Alert, Red~Alert.. false alarm, kid aint gotta arsenal he just a friend-of-nurf//
~Wanted my autograph on his bullets so he sent-'em-first, signed it, sent it back with a bundle-of-dirt, so he could bury himself and befriend-the-earth//
~Truth-hurts, you got so far to be dropped so quickly, be like darwin and die a christian gradually, tell ya grandkids, made it far as an emcee until sin hit me//
~Quick to replace names, you playin games? Son Im hot-headed.. get 'under my skin' I'll be quick to sprayin-flames//
~Filet'in lames.. I'm gonna bring the animal outta-this-cat but I only see a pussy, sent you outta the park without-a-bat, attack and leave-tha-rookie//
~I'll explode-ya-leg so you can see the kode-is-red, red flashbacks, seein this shit will explode-ya-head, let the wind take its toll and erode-you-dead//
~Die and melt make you a deceased chameleon, Bitch be glad you winnin-some, only way you gonna recieve a cup is by stealin-one//
~You shoulda listened to God when he said 'stay away from sin' before he goes and sprays somethin again//
~Makin you VDK victim #10, made fattak a vegetable when I attacked-it, took his brain and compacted-it, sin in the head he dun contracted//
~I'm automatic, Residin in Lebanon kid dun made himself a loner, its OK, i'll go down under, swerve a corner, dismantle him there with the coroner//
~The kid 'fell hard' so I sawed off his boner, make a 'donation to science' and make him an organ donor//
~Shoot ya ear and make ya neck-spin, how you gonna 'gain a victory' when my nick's-sin and it RHYMES with sick-win//
~Shots'a comin, pop-'n-ya-head-burst, I'll make you dubcc's bitch like rock-did-fred-durst, you may be scared but it'll be smart to try and stop-the-lead-first//
~So desperate to be ill, kid you might as well lip-lock-a-leper, ya frozen-with-fear cuz the chosen-is-here, decomposin-ya-rear//
~Done with this battle ya wounds so serious its worse than spinal, 'takin tests' is the only way you gonna be experiencin the finals!//

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