You guys know the rules...
Check in by Wednesday
Drop by Friday Midnight Eastern
You guys know the rules...
Check in by Wednesday
Drop by Friday Midnight Eastern
i dont think we've met before?
yet surely you've heard of me...
Loosin my tie, I smile, grab the noose & the blade
once again we meet, so I’m backstabbing you in the face
don’t even talk to me, start sum’, ya body’ll never surface
talk is cheap, but somehow you went n’ made it worthless
never nervous, though you throw flames some, I do admit
but see you arson, I’m daddy, and that’s just the way it is
shit any fire you got, came from me, to the last ember
if ridin my dick was a job, you’d be the senior staff member
let you live this time, better hope we do not meet again
you won’t be getting off scott-free, more like scott peterson
crazy to even show, knowin this fight might get you deaded
can’t be in ya right mind, that whole side of ya head dented
ya lyrics suck, punches wack, the crowd sounds fed
as far as ya accent, I only like the way you prounouced dead
go ahead, keep screaming, this process might take a minute
right after this reaming, you’ll be hard-pressed to make an image
take a minute to think first, hoe you ain’t even tough to me
n’ your legacy a broken knee, if you ever step up to me
the final move, made you mad, bagged ya chick dude
easily took, read ya bitch like a book, chapter lips too
trying some kinda new shit.. good luck.
ya texts wack, and know this, ya just a slow shit
telling us you get advice from jr kids - as if we hadn't noticed
not nice with audio, kids recordings wont show
cuz the governments killing free speech, now he can't afford it no more
i'll beat this hobo fo sho, best trust it fellas
and when the dust finally settles… he’ll just be jealous
you ain't a playa, take off the bling and arm band
cuz ya life got the most boring plot, besides chrits farm land
got friends? nah, ya fakin, still using drugs for evasion
cuz when you grab a bud and roll, it aint a social occasion
so dull, ya facing.. me again, never see ya win, ya useless
& i'd drop wackness, but i thought better of it, then i do of you, bitch
so ill drop you instead...
with strikes from pool sticks that stay mashing, I'll land some
and rampart in your throat, like singing the national anthem
can't take charge, emotional scars got you falling a lot
cuz hes got some bad hangups, with regards to calling the shots
best be stopping ya drops.. $pit a winner? please
this bitch sees the second coming, like religious ephipanies
even thats too good, if ya missed it, its so true
this wackest bitch is so forth.. 's why nobody's ever listed below you
spitacular
don’t even talk to me, start sum’, ya body’ll never surface
talk is cheap, but somehow you went n’ made it worthless
ya lyrics suck, punches wack, the crowd sounds fed
as far as ya accent, I only like the way you prounouced dead
shadows.edge
ya texts wack, and know this, ya just a slow shit
telling us you get advice from jr kids - as if we hadn't noticed
not nice with audio, kids recordings wont show
cuz the governments killing free speech, now he can't afford it no more
you ain't a playa, take off the bling and arm band
cuz ya life got the most boring plot, besides chrits farm land
best be stopping ya drops.. $pit a winner? please
this bitch sees the second coming, like religious ephipanies
shadows started off pretty ill, then fell off with stretched lines & a flow that was just terrible, but he had enough to be spit, cause well, spit didn't really bring much
v/ shadows
Loosin my tie, I smile, grab the noose & the blade
once again we meet, so I’m backstabbing you in the face
ya lyrics suck, punches wack, the crowd sounds fed
as far as ya accent, I only like the way you prounouced dead
VS
ya texts wack, and know this, ya just a slow shit
telling us you get advice from jr kids - as if we hadn't noticed
you ain't a playa, take off the bling and arm band
cuz ya life got the most boring plot, besides chrits farm land
can't take charge, emotional scars got you falling a lot
cuz hes got some bad hangups, with regards to calling the shots
v/ Spit go back to cliches they worked better.
v/ shadows
Actually $pit came nice...& shadows flow was on point..Jacent struggles with rhythm..don't mind him..I don't know what's wrong with you people. Both of you wack fucks had nice verses. Heh. Just thought I'd say that because your voters are blind & you two hurt their feeling because there were no cliches & word-play. God bless & have a terrible christmas.
Word, thanks nique. :love:
shadows wins, closed.