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[mceeQ]

16 lines 8 bar delivery
house rules on votes
2 rounds
feeding off da other emcees verse is allowed so u can make a comeback on disses
anyways good luck i'll drop first

checking in

[mceeQ]

I was waiting for D-linkwent to check in but his probably broke
feel asleep on da thread while drunk so he'll probably choke
ain't dropping no sh*t ike pigeons on rotisere's
his an extra on "Heroes" coz he lacking in abilities
wack emcee he sh*t on himself like infants when he see me
cause and effect dats why he mould himself jus to be me
who D-link-with? besides I-shine to bite rhymes
only way u sick is if you where da Cancer star sign//
i'm past pleasanteries don't need to spell correctly
coz i'll leave u so so deep da devil will be your top story
make my day, and say something inflammotory
and watch your family burn in a pool of fire immediately/
you lose flow like zimbabweans effected by cholera
how u a Delinquent but Juvenile Hall ain't heard of ya?
u faking da claim i run laps round ya head rest
you took da D-link-went exam but you failed da TEST// lol

[cornelius]

Hey, do i smell a chicken in D.Drop your verse homie we cast the votes

[iam]

cornelius said:

Hey, do i smell a chicken in D.Drop your verse homie we cast the votes

haha
nice drop Q

[D-LINKWENT]

damn..my comps been down jus got bak on today...

Son claimin I'm failin exams..i flow lyk ships sailin and I only had one hand to ~hook ya prik~..
I'l make u walk the plank and really get ya style~ took n bit~...
am a ~crook fah quid~ neva claimed to be a hero but my manuevers sick..
U better move ya feet and I hope ya *fit*..as I spit lines, I slash//
chop ya legs in half.. leave ya walkin lyk a hoover crip...
u beat me??son u's a trip hav ya whole style read as if I had the press beneath me..
seek fah me and u'll reach me but expect the worst on sum u n a hearse shyt..
spellin out ma name in verses... leave ya family wit mo curses than the Kennedies...
wit remedies that intervene ya wack rhymes.. and intravene lyk nurses wit dope lines cuz its smack time..
I got Quality Control on the Mic line unlike McQ am servin fine wine..
ur bars couldn't be hard if u were servin mad time..
now thats a sign ur whole swags backward lyk a country bumpkin bastard..
I massacre u fah not makin sense squeeze some change out of ya leave u wit 50 cents..
Ur thrifty wit the pen worse than a nickle, talk to ur therapist heard u've been dreamin wit pickles..
u just dug ur own grave lyk the pick, sickle and shovel niggaz...
maybe u thaut ud com out razor sharp lyk the gravediggaz...
instead u mad sensitive lyk new jack singerz...
(ralph trevasant..sensitivity..)

[iam]

mceeq gat dis halla if u need me to break down

[mceeQ]

ok let me finish this .........

they said Dee came on hard deep chasms of a fire spit ace
even with da other 3 members of da A-Team u still can't save "FACE"
in this battle bars equal wolverine smack slasher scrapes
i eat gorilla emcees and sh*t out da bones of baby apes
ur weak mildly but da punches make u a "toothless" millionaire
so da "biting" crown u don't inherit coz u ain't da apparent-heir
u get two thumbs down scripting on pages lines wack as sh*t
i only take a page out your book whenever i take a sh*t!!
believe me u'd only rock da mic if u broke Sharia law
and got stoned on stage by security guards disgruntled
you want fans i can give u an audience with death in a single bar
i'm above this p*ssy like a Top Model C-section scars
Dee ain't real about to catch an L in this so let him squeal
his blown so much cock in here he probably should be called Neal(kneel)
so mark my words as i force feed this fool a bowl of sour grapes
decapitating emcees worldwide so i roll with "HEADS" of state//

[D-LINKWENT]

I'm havin major comp issues need to get a new one...

Gibberish is what you utter out everytime you write lines...
n everyone knows u bite lines.. u kuldn't spit if u had A K's and nines..(k9)
a filthy "canine".. kuldn't dish out real dirt if u were a tabloid...
get jabd lyk floyd boy.. ur rhymes kuldn't match up even if u wrote em' on corduroy...
chumps lik u.. I leave em broken up and destroyed.. for poise?..
box ya head in till my hands turn moist..drawin first blood to me is not a choice..
so u wanna giv me a piece of ya mind lyk royce.. just "roll wit the punches"..
I'm gone wit the wind u gotta pay the toll u slow lyk crunches..
the -hunch is- this is a walk in the park, a piece of cake..
u get phukd in the dark, a fruit cake thats there parents worst mistake..
this the first dis u face. that's gonna really brake ur face. get ate up..
fah steppin up with wack shyt u made up..
need to speed up lyk meth n break up 2 make up..
then mayb u myt pass the class u take up..
u far from a genius kuldn't hav skillz if u rapped up 'breaker breaker'..

[D-LINKWENT]

uppin..