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Rap Battle Night!

16 years ago  #151
Level 25
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Gang: Shhmurda Mob
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 4 months
Posts: 764

crap tony! seriously

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16 years ago  #152
Level 22
Status: offline
Gang: Brotherhood Express
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 7 months
Posts: 4,323

5, 6, 7 to the 8

lexplugs another bro I gotta terminate

instead of spittin you should be doing your homeworks

The only corner you maintain is the one that your mom works

Her legs are open full time like a 7-11

corny motherfuckers like you they're just a dime a dozen

Instead of 11 nigs you should be buying some roses

Be sweet so that maybe we forget your lame poses

lol

16 years ago  #153
Level 16
Status: offline
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 3 months
Posts: 352

If you onestly think your shit is hotter or that u won that exchange you're a damn fool....lol

 
16 years ago  #154
Level 14
Status: offline
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 6 months
Posts: 273

Yo Lexplug, You think your bad, 

You need to get a motha fuckin writin pad, 

Take notes cause im about to destroy you, 

And this shit here is way overdue, 

Homie this shit here is my life, 

Imma open this up like a switch blade knife, 

I hope u will learn somthing today, 

I leave people in a disarray, 

This shit right here is unfair, 

Im so gifted and and my talent is very rare, 

You never seen this shit so clean, 

To measure the damage on you we will need a time machine, 

Cause its just sad all this shit im doing to you, 

Battling me is somethin like taboo, 

Cause i will massacure you just like jason or freddy, 

Im comin at ya and i dont care if ur ready!

16 years ago  #155
Level 22
Status: offline
Gang: Brotherhood Express
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 7 months
Posts: 4,323

Ahh I just lit this fat blunt

I wonder who's gonna battle me, the player or the runt

While you're strugglin to come up with three lines

I've been going in and out of infirm three times

I'm killin time since I already search the yard

Making you look like a fool aint so hard

You do a damn fine job all of your own

but if you mess with the wrong G's you get a cap in your dome

it's about time you go home, I think you made a point

Youre sluggish and rubbish like you just smoked a hundred joint

Your eyes are red and you're not sure if your dead

I hope you can retire before it goes to your head

Cuz if you don't I'll be shortly coming out of my cell

And when I'm done you'll be calling YOURself my mademoiselle...

16 years ago  #156
Level 16
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Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 3 months
Posts: 352

The prison is just fine, but this thread needs some savin 

And as I was readin ya last post I noticed you

were tryna sound like me for god’s sake 

But youre nothing like the original just a cheap

fake 

“So let

me make it crystal clear your shit jus ain eazy on my ear it sounds

like your talkn from you stanky rear!”

All that shit was garbage leave ya dis Dismantled

like I rip words 

The only way you shootin a hundred percent is

playin Xbox 

Jerome Bettis flow, Im runnin through this rookie,

and the endzone is my next stop 

Got hella lyrical bullets, always ready to give a

hater one 

We playin mercy and breakin ya hands, so go ahead

bitch, SAY I WON

 
16 years ago  #157
Level 22
Status: offline
Gang: Brotherhood Express
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 7 months
Posts: 4,323

 

Originally posted by TONYMONGUIDO

We playin mercy and breakin ya hands, so go ahead

bitch, SAY I WON

 

 

*big voice* "I WON"

16 years ago  #158
Level 16
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Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 3 months
Posts: 352

Hahaha i know you already won Im talkin to lex...lol thanks for the laugh though

 
16 years ago  #159
Level 22
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Gang: The Syndicate
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 3 months
Posts: 2,311

Lmfao, this bitch blew up. 

Last edited by Sandin 16 years ago

The Syndicate will forever rule (The Tiger Blood Gang)™
16 years ago  #160
Level 16
Status: offline
Prison: South Dakota
Incarcerated: 16 years, 3 months
Posts: 352

I spit satanic rituals, that dish out the damage thats critical 

Im a cynical individual, who hell sent to break

down your physical 

Cross breeded with a hell hound, im hell bound,

and bringing hell down 

Ive burned so many souls in the fire pits, im

starting to like the smell now 

Soaked in the blood of the innocent and hopeless i

release omens 

That obliterate minds and leave souls roaming

their inner domes homeless 

Focused on mass genocide, my scripts bring death

like the like The Holocaust 

I will knock you turkeys waddles off when I let

these hollows off 

Now watch as I turn my hands and clock these

bitches like tick tock 

All my rhymes is timeless like having a faceless

wrist watch 

I spit projectiles thru bone marrow, using arrows

thats are flamin 

Then vomit a virus thru the iris of a sparrow

without aimin 

Leave you suspended from a tree with the group of people

you hang with 

Then use your bodies like hammers and smash all

the people you bang with 

Ima total braniac, with brain waves of a maniac

destined to be a killer 

When i speak the curses unto the world, i will

cause an uprising of bodies larger than Micheal Jacksons Thriller

 

 

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