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20 lines min and max
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How about 10-20 lines because people dont want an essay...........
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hey what the hell is going on why is know on rapping
yo whats up everyone! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! some one battle me ok?
yo yo yo daddy oh battle me naw you hear me people?
Aiyo someone peep this I'll return the favor
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10min and 20max Lines
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Ok lets do 10 lines...ill start with this soon....
10-20lines so its up to you how many you do...............
ima drop befor 12 though...................
drop when your ready...........
G'luck....
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I beat this little rascal…these pounds make you go dizzy
You come with brittle parcels…why think your flow hits me
This kids spits are falling…he’ll never pick his remains up
These quick bars mauling…rascals ended when I defame luck
I’m fighting a gay with sick mischief ways…but kid you aint ill
I make his writings amaze…when I hit through his lame spills
Why come open handing…its like hes failed to give anything sick
Your like a slow pen landing…the way you squirt many things shit
I make your wacks ways crash…to show your rate dont pass all
Rascal dont think you lay flash…you should rename to brasscal
You make more bores…bout time you get your weak things pounded
I put this kid below the floorboards…to show I leave him grounded
Rascal spits waste…but nothing that piles up near grimy material
I leave your scripts spaced…rascal your wackness aint likely arterial
Keyed....uppin on you....
Rascal....what you up to?....uppin on your verse..
THE MURKIN BEGINS......
Time to set up on to the Stage,
Time for us to Lyricaly Engage./
So i Check 1, Check 2 tap on the mic,
I dont use my fists so were gona Lyrically fite./
Ur lyrics wil get played more than tekken tag,
Ur verse misses punches like a burgular with no bag.
Your verses are HA...i told u u're bad no need to Snub me
No point in tellin you how wack u r, when ur verse.. dus it for me !/
Iwanna hit you hard and go for the Knock out,*1
There gonna hit you so hard you'd think its a black out!/
I'm merking you with only 10lines.. im sorri bout that and you can't do a thing,
Your wack and until your six feet under.. the fat lady will carry on to sing./
Im done time to put down the fucking mic,
Hit you with one last punch... wishin you good nite..
MURKIN HAS FINISHED......
*1...3-0
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Both Of Yall Had Some Cool Little Punchlines...
But The One That Did It For Me...
"this Kids Spits Are Falling...hell Never Pick His Remains Up..
These Quick Bars Mualing..rascals Ended When I Defamed Luck.."
Good Shit...Match Goes To Mrtokealot
both of you had a couple decent punches but i wasn't really like "oohhh!" so i went to the structure and saw laziness , but tokealot tried somethin, while rascal was a litle disjointed...
in the end this line by toke set my mind...
I put this kid below the floorboards…to show I leave him grounded
^^nice
vote=toke
{Peace}
Hence Forward
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