jus drop ur shit and lets go. 1st up tah 3 wins
jus drop ur shit and lets go. 1st up tah 3 wins
I think the poster should always drop 1st ... just my opinion.
Peace
I sew...
beautiful seeds that sprout flowers that’s deeply rooted
your weak style-diluted with concepts that’s so polluted
my words flourish, creating jewels the conscious will cherish ...
-- Dae Ja Nae
http://www.soundclick.com/daejanae
http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=11503
Wadever, here comes ma Black legion verse, run and take cover
dont botha wasting time replying, the battle's ended, its long over
ya ass is as famous as techno, no one knows u for ur music
if ya was female, i make ya cry by stompin on ur lipstick
u cant slap me, im 7 feet tall, u cant tiptoe to reach my face
use every thing in ur arsenal:ur gat,ur bat,ur knife, come on use mace
i grab it all away from ya, leave u helpless u now defenseless
i mow down ur defense with ma legion offense,now u braindead and gutless
i am relentless,vicious,ma lines unkillable like unholy undead
call constantine for help bitch,u gonna need it to save ya life
too late ass, ya life ended by one of ma lines as sharp as a knife
slice thru ur throat,blood spillin hot all over the floor
too late, constantine jus banged down the door
i sent him to hell while u fuckin losin ur lifeblood
u went to ur judgement, u standin tremblin before god
he see ya undesirable, like ur rhymes, he smite ya ass
for wasting time rhymin, u didnt go to sunday mass
so tha man decided that u were sinful,so u condemned
to fuckin forever rot in hell, u now one with tha damned
PEACE
blood here, blood there, feels like a weak slasher flick
I'll spice it up by playing 'canasta' with ya head on a stick
metaphorically speaking ~ i'm known as Manson
got a family of fiends lookin to massacre a fact10n
or just a fraction since ur as small as my screen
i may be gutless but that doesnt mean i dont scream
u wont cause ima be too busy cuttin ya voice cords
the boy scores 8, u wanna die, give it up poor boy
the evidence found at the scene of the crime
is a bunch of sketches done by some dude with no time
no vision of rhyme, no real sense, wat a crime
i feel like crying cause as i see my artform die
in front of my eyes like a bad case of glaucoma
but not as blind as ur comments towards Jehova
quit talkin bout religion, im a Catholic on a mission
to slay the dead hearted who keep fishin' and bitchin'
to hear the GOD speak or even type out a line
goodbye to tha black faction, subtract ya like math, thanks for the practice
PEACE
b1ack fact10n
Wadever, here comes ma Black legion verse, run and take cover
dont botha wasting time replying, the battle's ended, its long over
ya ass is as famous as techno, no one knows u for ur music
if ya was female, i make ya cry by stompin on ur lipstick
(^^ not feelin this line)
u cant slap me, im 7 feet tall, u cant tiptoe to reach my face
use every thing in ur arsenal:ur gat,ur bat,ur knife, come on use mace
i grab it all away from ya, leave u helpless u now defenseless
i mow down ur defense with ma legion offense,now u braindead and gutless
i am relentless,vicious,ma lines unkillable like unholy undead
call constantine for help bitch,u gonna need it to save ya life
too late ass, ya life ended by one of ma lines as sharp as a knife
slice thru ur throat,blood spillin hot all over the floor
too late, constantine jus banged down the door
i sent him to hell while u fuckin losin ur lifeblood
u went to ur judgement, u standin tremblin before god
he see ya undesirable, like ur rhymes, he smite ya ass
for wasting time rhymin, u didnt go to sunday mass
so tha man decided that u were sinful,so u condemned
to fuckin forever rot in hell, u now one with tha damned
rzarectah_93-??
blood here, blood there, feels like a weak slasher flick
I'll spice it up by playing 'canasta' with ya head on a stick
metaphorically speaking ~ i'm known as Manson
got a family of fiends lookin to massacre a fact10n
or just a fraction since ur as small as my screen
i may be gutless but that doesnt mean i dont scream
u wont cause ima be too busy cuttin ya voice cords
the boy scores 8, u wanna die, give it up poor boy
the evidence found at the scene of the crime
is a bunch of sketches done by some dude with no time
no vision of rhyme, no real sense, wat a crime
i feel like crying cause as i see my artform die
in front of my eyes like a bad case of glaucoma
but not as blind as ur comments towards Jehova
quit talkin bout religion, im a Catholic on a mission
to slay the dead hearted who keep fishin' and bitchin'
to hear the GOD speak or even type out a line
goodbye to tha black faction, subtract ya like math, thanks for the practice
Vote = Tuco
I sew...
beautiful seeds that sprout flowers that’s deeply rooted
your weak style-diluted with concepts that’s so polluted
my words flourish, creating jewels the conscious will cherish ...
-- Dae Ja Nae
http://www.soundclick.com/daejanae
http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=11503
no doubt mama....thanks for the vote
PEACE
no more votes?
peace
u dont want no more votes.......damn...o well just incase its a type o
............
it was a ok battle....line for line but i will have to go with rza...he came with some nise punches..and it flowed better.....
vote.............rza 2-0
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