West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: M Dogg™ on June 06, 2002, 01:53:45 PM
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This is the first round for the WCC Cup. Last time Skillz won the Cup and gained greater respect. I'm judging this tournarment, and all verses are due at midnight California time Friday June 14. Good Luck.
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A Union between the steel and flesh is one sided//
Your skin is melted; from what Gunz dealt and decided//
You incited a riot; but you were the fool that got looted//
You lay on the ground polluted; because you dared Mack to do it//
The heat will change your wardrobe to war clothes//
Camouflagin mirage; you get more red beams then bar codes//
You in an alarmed pose... frightened and scared... ya might is impaired... confidence lost... a fight that you dared//
Im the tightest in here... you best to loose ya noose... the booth is proof... you cant hang... my mic will poof ya tooth//
You loosin duke... ya brains in pain... u say my name... in a all out war; now i change ya game//
You should of listened to ya mom's warnin; Mack is alarmin//
Its like you butt naked and I got the belt out; you expectin some harmin//
Tehniec tried to spit with high hopes; what a joke//
You cool?... Gunz pop ya collar and bust ya throat//
*Yawn*
Who are you?; learn to take this text shit lightly//
Im pissed; tired and shit; why do I let net kids fight me//
You wanna be cup holder?... take the shit, I made you kid//
I inspired you to write; look at ya shit; amazing kid//
But not enough to cover the sunn; you muttering bum//
The internet ya escape; but live, jive and stuttering comes//
Have you ever held a mic? Or just impelled to write?//
You must be a half ass mc; ya shit half the sight//
Try harder or get ya father; fuk that call ya preacher//
You havin troubles with ya scriptures; sun this mister will decease ya//
You dont want it with me; you asked it to ass kiss//
You thought you was hard; retard, a vote aint shit in casket//
Honestly; ya lines aint hot to me; a prophecy...//
Saying you won this; would be a dumb bitch who was hot for me//
Tryna make me quit so I can hit the clit more often//
But Techniec a pussy; Ima bus his lip; till teeth soften//
*Yawn*
Im delirious/
everything between the capital and period/
is serious/
when mack projects such an ill myriad/
What I'm touchin; you fearin it//
What I'm clutchin; you hearin it//
I peel fags and fruits; till they str8 with no steerin it//
Get ya weight up
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Sorry Tech, Da Notorious Mack is in the second round