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Post by Authentic on Apr 7, 2007 13:45:25 GMT -5
Get it started
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Post by borderline on Apr 7, 2007 14:29:23 GMT -5
aight im checked in
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Post by crazycash on Apr 9, 2007 17:21:30 GMT -5
iight im in
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Post by borderline on Apr 9, 2007 19:43:42 GMT -5
good luck man here's my post
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Post by borderline on Apr 9, 2007 19:45:18 GMT -5
Well i think its time to put Crazy's Cash back in its place Cause now that your credits run out you betta get outta the country post haste// You think your ryhmes are hot but i gotta dissable that illusion All this frustration that your causin is givin this rap site a bad case of confusion// So ive come to be the doctor and give a presicription for the madness Here's two asprin and come back when your bad lyrics arent medically hazardous//(his lyrics make me sick) My lyrics are fire they're eruptin off the page, the heats bustin out the seams,the heat crackin up the gauge Cash's terrible lyrics are somethin that Darwin couldnt even explain// If you could match me lyrically then thatd be the end of rap society. Its corruption would only be passed by its anxiety// So takin u down, sayin this shit all for a belt isnt neccasary Cause bustin on you is somethin id glady do daily// I say FUCK CRAZY CASH and all your so called "ass poppin" Not one bullet in your chamber? Good luck bank robbin// So this is where my fuckin take down ends With this shit bein thrown out no belt is reachin ur hands//
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Post by crazycash on Apr 12, 2007 15:49:43 GMT -5
borderline what the fuck is that you on the borderline of getting knocked out
when you pass that line steppen to me bitch ill make you knee n plead//
and beg for Mercy see i know youll try to flee but it ant gonna happen g wate take that back//
you ant nutting but a buster b so fell free to step back and leave so freely//
cuz when i spit you ant gonna leave in one piece trust me my lyrics speak truefuly//
now hopefully you lisson to me cuz this is the only time ill let you Dis me//
cuz if i hear you talking shit again ill find out were you live n run up in yo crib//
with my mac black rag ova my head got tha fo fifth ready to make a death bed//
trust me cuz i already busted you in da leg i got yo life in my hand//
its all going back n forth in my head should ill leave you fo dead//
or do i take this gun n put it to ya head make the walls turn red//
but you aready lyricly dead so imma send you to heaven from empty clips of mac 11//
this shit right here is unfair im so gifted and and my talent is very rare// take notes cause i just destroy you and this shit here is way overdue//
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Post by crazycash on Apr 12, 2007 17:48:32 GMT -5
theres my post good luck to you to.
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Post by Ace on Apr 13, 2007 14:38:16 GMT -5
iight homies
here it goes
BorderLine:
hot: You think your ryhmes are hot but i gotta dissable that illusion All this frustration that your causin is givin this rap site a bad case of confusion//
i liked that^^^nice
Not: My lyrics are fire they're eruptin off the page, the heats bustin out the seams,the heat crackin up the gauge Cash's terrible lyrics are somethin that Darwin couldnt even explain//
i kinda liked dat, but duke, it ran on like a mutha fucka
CrazyCash:
Hot: its all going back n forth in my head should ill leave you fo dead// or do i take this gun n put it to ya head make the walls turn red//
iight shiit, nice topic
Not: this shit right here is unfair im so gifted and and my talent is very rare// take notes cause i just destroy you and this shit here is way overdue//
uhhh, explain that??
iight for da judgin
flow- Borderline punches- Tie creativity- Crazycash persolals- Borderline knocout- Borderline
im a give dis one to borderline cash, you didnt have the flow, lotta ya stuff didnt rhyme dawg
final- Borderline
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