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Round 2


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First ta flow
And you was about to think it was all a no-go
Four rappers lacking four flows
It's bad ju-ju like the pecking crows
Listen up though, this ain't gonna be like last time
I wanna see a real free rhyme
Cause it's Saturday and I'm pressed on time
You've had forever, let's hope that it's somethin sublime
Oh, there I go
I think I just implied
That when you called it a "Freestyle", you lied
Not only was it not free, but it also lacked style
I thought you just picked up 30 lines
And stuck it in a pile
Of what? Well only you know
And the judges will decide the or-i-gi-nality of yo flow
But since yo going second it's like you're a passenger and you just stoe
Away, on my ship
Full of all the things that make your lines seem CRIPP
...lllled, last time I gotta 21 but that's no mo
I'm makin all the judges scream "THREE OH OHHHHH!"
Know? I'm not hear to battle the snuggle hard
Or the guy who pretends he's a jail ward
I'll end this this short and sweet
While you're on the net they might call you the "leet"
But when it comes to my concert time
You'll be first in line for the seat

God Blessa!
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Yo, let me rip ya apart from the start
my rhymes come from the heart, that's why they hit hard
make you look stupid like you a retard
you so ugly you need a new ID card
yo, you suck more then a vucuum cleaner
you so fat, kinda like Misdemeanor
I'm not a playa, okay, maybe i am
Tennis, golf and slap a wack rapper in a van
this is a gangsta movie and you're the bad guy
you know what happpens at the end, they always die
i ain't really got time for you
and all that ignorant **** you do
see i eat wack mc's and i still got 15 cats on my menu
prepare yourself, you lack experience, meet your doom
i got my gradmom whoping your ass with a broom
look in my eyes, tell me what you see
i'm a lyrical killmachine and i got my mind set on crazy
i wish you the best, death, misery and aids
you so poor, gotta steal money from the collectionplates
my rhymes, sharp as a knife, they mangle you
i'm a psychiatrist, so i kow exactly how 2 handle you
people laugh at you, saying he has a limp in his walk
look at him, his teeth falling out his mouth when he talk
i'm a bad dream, ya worst nightmare
my lyrics got ya sweating and screaming, mad scared
do me favor, put the mic down
you rhyme like a clown,plus you lack skills
my style gives you chills and thrills
yours make me depressive like pills
get ya ass up, walk over those purple hills
Fan 4ever, 2-0 in the kills
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aight people listen up...i don't know who won this battle..but i can't participaid no more...i'm going 2 Italy tommorrow with school 4 more then 9 days...so djsilvertiger you can go 2 the next round cuss i won't be here..i'm gonne miss y'all!! see y'all in 9 days!! PEACE
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