West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: M Dogg™ on July 06, 2003, 10:24:53 AM
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Alright, the 3rd round, and we going make this interesting. You can use sexually punches... lol. But this time you have to rap not as yourself, but as an actual rapper dissing your rival.
Rules:
10-15 bars
due by Friday, July 11, 2003
winner battles the winner of Mack vs. 2nd Nature
rhymer = actual rapper
Thaprophecy = Nas (felt you were sneak attack after beefing with Roc-A-Fella)
vitodeluca = Jay-Z (battling the only rhymer that can challenge your throne)
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aaaaw shit...im gonna get raped...but i will try
checkin in
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What up what up, you'll do fine buddy, just do ya best homie...checkin' in.
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"What up what up, you'll do fine buddy, just do ya best homie"
awwwww ,how sweet ;D
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^^LOL ;D Just wait till I drop my verse and the other side of my split personality comes out..
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fuck it, I can't wait ta drop...
bout to prophesize the death of nas, fake escobar, no star, no prophet, no applause,
no guest mcs needed when heated top seated jay z speaks leavin
nas dead in the streets, check ya baby mama's sheets cause me and A.I.
ran that train make her period drop late and little nas DNA up for debate,
might be the nations tabloids next target for speculation, hova got everybody waitin for this demonstration,
i know I can turn ya back-to-nasty, make ya think illmatic classic status was just industry-static,
statisticians tallyin' and you got nothing-but-spastic sold out rhymes that get no air time cept
in pop-rotation, oochie wally wally lost-a-nation of hardcore fans, queensbridge got it head in it's hands,
make plans take out ad space in times square and say you sorry sorry,
jay z like AT and T, I cancel your talk about being crowned the best lyricist,
my pens spits ether pellets so I'm real when I rap about critsal ranges and fake bitches,
street life drug peddlin and task force hits,you more like God's red headed step child gettin' kicked
around by the titans of this rap game,I'm the one that taught how to string together complex rhyme structures, simple muthafucka, before me you was nothing but a one hit wonder, ya album dropped after me,
ya lost ya credibility,so now being chalk outlined the only way ya could have ya ear to the street
So...I flipped the rules a little...the shit in italics are thinly veiled disses towards the prophecy that also apply to Nas, i.e. him posting he was sorry for bitchin, droppin his verse late (LOL), me and white chocolate helpin' him out with his rhymes,ect. As far as the other shit, if you know hip hop, I'm sure you know what I'm talkin' about. I switched my style too, tryin' to sound more like Jay Z. Hope it gets the appreciation.
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*purged*
keep the bullshit to a minimum
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aight dogg...sorry bro, but i had to defend myself
but yo im so fuckin sick man....i got a infection and shit, pure hell man...im goin to the hospital in like 5 mins....so my verse will be on time but it wontbe good...my brain is fuckin hurtin man...but ima give it all i got anyways.
peace
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yah im not gonna be dropping my verse this time...i gotta pull out.
first of all i had half my verse done...and i closed this site...so yeah, and plus i dont think i could finish my verse man im so fuckin sick....im on antibiotics n shit...fuck man im pissed....so yeah good luck next round vito
peace
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Cool man, you can have a shot at me anytime ya want, when ya feelin' better. Good luck bro, feel better. ;)
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thanks man...fuck i swear gettin to sleep last night was the hardest things ive ever done...ive never been so sick in my life...shit it hurts my eyes too look at the screen..
anyways good luck to everyone.
peace
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vito's lyrics are infectious!! :o
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WINNER: VITO