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·SiNiStEr·:
10-15 barz for yall..
Deadline next thursday..
Spit however you want..
4-0 Win.. 3-0 KO..
Lez get it crackin fellaz..

da_notorious_mack:
I beat-hoes wit steel-poles,you an ya peoples cowered when i speak-cold..
i win this,beat ya again,our record be lookin like a fuckin police-code..{5-0 bitch..}
was a biter but now see my teeth-closed,does this phony-bitch-want-scars..
this ho Vito need to "get his game lifted" like fuck'n "sony-lift-up-bra's"!..
was cool,but homie-shit-got-hard,now theres no fuckin squashin-the-beef..
this "chicken" took up rappin a while back,what? got tired a "crossin-the-street?"
ya lost-an-ya-weak,as weak as ya boss-in-elite,hit you wit lyrics..my friend-fuck-slugz..
like the slugs that in the end-got-Bugz,the vets lie that im better or maybe M-Dogg-does..
when he said you won-the-match,you cant accept public opinion,son-thats-wack..
fa those that werent here thenplease allow me to rewind in time an run-that-back..
ya wouldnt a stood 1/2 a chance in the match if it werent fa ya friend-in-Elite..
an im not bendin-no-speech,but even DaYgO said ya verses send-him-ta-sleep..
13 bars on a friday,name-Mack-Jason,find vito's head in my fridge,an the brain-adjacent..
lyin next ta the body,fa i bo you a lame-replacement,but we all knew ya cudnt fill-his-shoes..
start over,ya verse may still-get-viewed,but right now ya appeal "shrinkin" like dicks afta pill-abuse..


vitodeluca:
~Intro~

This vet bound ta get played,ass "been around" fa days and still lame, but days go and after daygo ripped the kid he ain't been the same since, checkin' his prick fa known-prints,cuz only lyrical thing came outta Mack's mouth was Tone's-dick//
Mack just a little proud-minded-private lickin' cloud-9-head's-privates, bust his lyrics out,-find-it's-pirated gettin loud,-bitchin,-excited cause I mighta used his bit in a line, quit ya cryin', leave ya like bleach in reverse, slowly die'in,//
I'm "General"-spittin'-wit-4-stars gettin'-"specific"-wit-4-bars, 'beating the shit outta ya' like colin powell(colon Pow!-ell get it?) cause the board's ours, this is ya final hours, "urine" trouble like golden showers,//
Check-the-Karma, nobody likes ya ass, check-the-hall-a fame votes, everybody knows ya wack, check-ya-lack-a crew, nobody's got ya back, check ya self, ya shouldn't a stepped up Mack,//


~where's ya crew mack???~
call ya the verbal dissappearing crew, gotta go to other boards and re cruit a new cuz no one here rolls with you, ya must a knew and showed-hatred, but seriously Mack, how many crews does-that-make-it?//
ya alway's been wacked-and-alone, i never acted-alone, elite's gat's rapped-up-in-chrome, go splat-in-ya-dome, an ex king got jacked-from-tha-throne, you just trapped-in-ya-home,//
Jus a little Ho-Cup-cake holed-up-straight in a double wide whinin' online double time, fake ass bitch wit internet access, just a pussy, son don't push me,//
fake wannabe G speakin-ta-me, speakin'-on-beef, fake reppin-the-streets afraid to step-in-the-streets,I'm rippin ya horrificily with hostility like a killer bee shaken in a box and set free,//
don't beef usually but Mack takin himself seriously,even if he beats me everybody still be jokin bout his history, wait and see, like writin' a knock knock with a sharpie, you's a joke permanently,//

~fake ass bitch~
only time Mack's "slang crack" is slingin that ass on the track,tellin me to fall back, but I'm back wid attacks wit agide attached, Mack's already packed with semen drippin' down his asscrack so don't call it a "come back",//
can't fuck wit elite, can't "come tight" wit da heat like you write on loose leaf, you'll lose beef, got poofed cheeks with no leaks cause cloud nine rainin' in ya mouth for weeks, you "full a semen" like a submarine, I gotta a killer team packin' triple beams//
Can't win talkin' shit to me and sin,you too pussy to challenge him, I got fire ta win, you gonna see-some-in-fights, like having threesomes-on-flights you just "fucked up" twice,//
Polly-wanna-lose-some-shit? Cause he prolly-removed-some-ribs so he could suck his own dick, no wonder tha WCC belt didn't fit, lonely on his own nuts cuz nobody feelin' his shit, only one "title" we'll ever see Mack hold//
teach ya to throw a fit like a four-year-old, fuck a battle bitch call this a tutorial, I'll force-ya-fold, you won't "get through this" like Paul Oakenfold, I'll poke a hole in ya cred, put a gat ta ya head,//
Uhh Mack, ya reigns dead, looks like ya shit talkin back fired, look what transpired, ya styles tired, you won't ever inspire so make like a new set a radials and "re-tire"!!//

da_notorious_mack:
lol......nobody said that shit ta me before....why didnt ya straight jus copy an paste sins wcc cup final verse instead a stealin his punches an dumbin um down...anyways votez....

vitodeluca:

--- Quote from: Da Notorious Mack on August 23, 2003, 02:33:14 AM ---lol......nobody said that shit ta me before....why didnt ya straight jus copy an paste sins wcc cup final verse instead a stealin his punches an dumbin um down...anyways votez....

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hmmm, copy and paste eh? Sounds familiar Mack....why don ya jus shut the fuck up and quit ya cryin'?  How bout that?

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