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{open mic >>>THE RAP WAR<<<}

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posted on Sep, 3 2004 @ 07:31 AM
Insite, good to see ya'll spittin round here
But let me take a second n get this clear one thing clear
Raisin' the stakes
I Won't be hittin' the brakes
Flying high up on ma beat
while your makin some basic mistakes
Comply with this
Earthtone don't use his fists
I'll get you lost in my lyrical mist
you'll loose your soul and you'll cease to exist
It comes in clouds
You hear my voice aloud
you can't be proud
cause I'm runnin' you right into
the ground.
Thats right sucka
Taurus is another
Stepped up before
but got his face slapped like his mother
hey I know
thats pretty low,
it's the direction of the flow
open rap war is go
so you be checkin on your rhymes
cause i'm loaded and ready to go.
I'm bullet proof
just like that monk
I'm smellin' fresher than skunk
laughin at you fools down there
sittin' on the top bunk
who fakin' it
takin' it back I'm the right on track
devil on your back
I'm setting fires out and
I'm givin no slack.
Your outta time, Get back in line
Here's this contract to sign
leaves me rich with you pickin' up the dimes
I'm sorry my friend your outta time
Cause thats the best you will get
I have no regrets
as I step up and burn you out in straight sets.

posted on Oct, 28 2004 @ 12:08 AM
You don't have to speak, vengence is what i reap
Because I practice what I preach, I sit back all week
And relax cause I destroy opponents with precision
Lyrically give you hell like that year you had in prison
You're a deer in my headlights about to get hit
Sorry I drive so quick, you should hurry up and quit
So I can go and make this murder charge legit
These Ill'ed skills I come with you can't buy as a kit, bitch

[hook] Ha, Ha it looks like im just writing whatever rhymes
But let me remind you its designed to blind you every time, fool

Now where was I? Coming back so high
With eyes lookin' like pies, the size of the eye in the sky's
Rotor blades sound like a beat fading away
Brain feeling like clay after a day on Galapagos yae
What I am trying to say is that I dominate the game
The sick flow comes out my mouth like im going insane
Like: I smoke a cigarette daily to increase vocabulary
Ya girl is starin at me cause im her baby's daddy

Sit down

*EDIT: Waiting 5 minutes for opponents from now 1:14am EST

[Edited on 10-28-2004 by insite]

posted on Oct, 28 2004 @ 03:07 AM
Since none of you punks are never online
guess i'll have to rip you next time
This just proves that drunks can crap
dont ask why cos i'm gonna take a nap
This is short cos my brain is dead
Now its time for me to go to bed!

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