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Alright guy, you just posted on a different thread after the deadline for our battle, what gives? I'd like to stick to the rules we agreed on, which were; Multies Medal-48 HRS-NO EXTENSIONS.
BC's not letting me edit my verse in this previous post, so it's still got copy n paste shit on it from when I took it from Word document.
http://brickcity.net/forum/forum_posts.asp?TID=39409
Tthat's a link to a battle featuring his picture. ^^^
Here's the personal expos for my verse. & the verse in a different presentation I'd like to get some feedback on.
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PERSONAL
EXPOS ONLY.
>>1>>
Won the MW Title from Action. 6
battles
in the last year. 4 years & no elevation. >>2>> Bogus Fearless
Medal holder. See above link for a picture of his scrawny ass. “Stay
stylin'” is part of his sig.
>>3>> Real Name=
Andy. People scared to battle Flow=DQ's. Treadmill rapper=been here
4 years n still battling for MW Title. Requested Vet Status.
>>4>>
Asked to be a Mod. His Sig looks like he thinks he's in the
Matrix=Slo-Mo as well. This will be his 2nd
loss back to back by Dq against me. Ganja=He's supposed to be middle
weight. >>5>> Bogus Fearless
Medal etc. Ducks in a row=errands in order & ducking me. Back 2
Back Ls. He's from “I got your MA.”
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Ya
Actions
are fierce?,
can't be Craftsman
at Sears, according
to ya battles
this year...Lines
as good in the clutch as
Shaq's career//
Only
time faggot-eer
happened to hear claps n cheers
in his atmosphere's,
when
they tried to have Slo-Mo straightened out in special classes
for queers//
He
rattled
in fear,
please there's nothing street
in ya image,
thugging?,
proceed
with the gimmick,
flow sick?, but that ain't why Free
at the clinic//
Dude
worth 3
of my minutes,
“Stay Stylin'”, he chose Latifah
to mimic,
speaking
of which it's,
lunch time n you the size of sandwiches she eats
at her picnic//
He
Put the heat
to his biscuit,
on neck
'til
Andy's
head
tilts
cuz lately
check's
sil-houette
kills n this treadmill rapper's
got no chance
of threat-zilch//
Text's
Ill?, you
wish, but if you get it than
a Vet's
will states
you
left debt
bills to
ya friend
Phil
from jail where you learned handy
pen
skills//
Took
candy
red pills n
wants to moderate
the site, fag's
god
in Matrix life,
loves
beatings, in the real world covers with a dominatrix
wife//
Speak
L word again like combination
dikes,
nominate
'em twice,
for
the hall this baller's
Sway is tight n smoke
'em but gotta check Ganja
weight is right//
Expose
alla
ya fake stripes
'til you got nothing
to hold, actor's
up
for the role,
of
rappers under cover
as hoes
n Free making sure he got his ducks
in a row//
He'd
likes to double
the dose,
back to back Ls got Cool Js nuts
in his throat,
concussions
from blows, all
the while “I got your MA” in love
with the Flow//
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