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Big Limit

PostPosted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 8:06 am


Iight lol... Young_Droopy

min: 5 bars
Max: 15 bars
Roundz: 3

haha... u go first LOL!

Wiiner = Dres number 1 fan lol jk
PostPosted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 8:14 am


this should be intrestin

CripNiccaFoLyfe


Big Limit

PostPosted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 8:29 am


CripNiccaFoLyfe
this should be intrestin


lol... ye me gettin toasted.... lol... im up 4 sum hard challenge.... dats wuts gonna get me better
PostPosted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 9:15 pm


aight aight

this ***** talkin tough on some hero s**t//
til the four fifth make him crumble like some frito chips//

and i wont even git out tha whip to git atchu//
i'll take tha bullets out tha gun and throw tha ******** clip atchu//

a verbal beat down, i pop mo tops than a snapples commercial//
too hot to handle, i turn channels on niggas whos raps is too commercial//

and u talkin bout 3 rounds like u could last one//
u aint Nas, but the chrome will put u right next to God, son//

u got guns? u prolly sat next to a ***** who had one in his car//
but im famous in my hood 4 pullin triggas. call me a shooting ******** spitten bars: i spit straight up gold bricks//
but talk shyt and u'll be tongue kissin tha four fifth//

and its heavy on my hip like i should walk wit a crutch//
a hands on niggas: had to touch niggas for talkin to much//

u barkin and such? wait to we meet on tha streets//
cause i stay wit mo beef then an all-you-can-eat//

u walkin tha streets? dont try to act tough in tha streets//
or show off ya piece unless u just dont give a ******** bout any nephew or niece//

cause tht come wit tha turf and the tears come wit tha hurt//
have u feelin worse than a virgin tryin to give ******** it. thts all im spittin first verse. i'll go harder later

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Big Limit

PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 6:10 am


Young D. thinks he has a crazy team//
I got a hard grind n a crazy scheme//
A fast way to make crazy cream//
Full clip, rubber grip wit a lazer beam//
Cause on the block I got crazy fiends//
So I gotta stash rocks in ma avy jeans//
We handle beef like a navy team//
2 shots will make ya lady scream//-
and call the cops up, make her reach for her jesus piece//
you'll need a real gud priest... like the KC Cheifs//
The cops'll have to bring out mops, a whole lota chalk, lotsa fabreezes//
Cuz I aint really down wit that scuffle s**t//
A put work out, smuggle, hustle ******** around you'll get left in a duffle zit//
wrinkled up in a bag like ruffle chips//

lol iight... imma do betta next round
PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 1:39 pm


on the real droopy won that whole battle with that one verse d no offense but in that verse you showed you cant compete seriously in my opinion this battle is ova winner droopy but thats just my opinion

Durrtyboi


Big Limit

PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 1:46 pm


Durrtyboi
on the real droopy won that whole battle with that one verse d no offense but in that verse you showed you cant compete seriously in my opinion this battle is ova winner droopy but thats just my opinion
dog... deys 2 more rounds... n i sed i was warmin up.... lol... i dint even get to the insults... i fire s**t out last... like wut i did 2 cripnicca lol
PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 2:09 pm


but still you suppose to come hard every verse not just the last one and thats exactly why droop gets my vote

Durrtyboi


Big Limit

PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 2:18 pm


Durrtyboi
but still you suppose to come hard every verse not just the last one and thats exactly why droop gets my vote


iight lol... it still aint ova dog...
PostPosted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 6:55 pm


D. Limit
Young D. thinks he has a crazy team//
I got a hard grind n a crazy scheme//
A fast way to make crazy cream//
Full clip, rubber grip wit a lazer beam//
Cause on the block I got crazy fiends//
So I gotta stash rocks in ma avy jeans//
We handle beef like a navy team//
2 shots will make ya lady scream//-
and call the cops up, make her reach for her jesus piece//
you'll need a real gud priest... like the KC Cheifs//
The cops'll have to bring out mops, a whole lota chalk, lotsa fabreezes//
Cuz I aint really down wit that scuffle s**t//
A put work out, smuggle, hustle ******** around you'll get left in a duffle zit//
wrinkled up in a bag like ruffle chips//

lol iight... imma do betta next round


im on the block all night like tha street lights//
no breaks, cookin raw that feel harder than tha street life//

he nice? nah i thought u wouldve taken tha hint//
now u finna take mo shots to tha face than 50 Cent//

have u mug on tha front page like "***** didju read tha news?"//
cause i spit flames and walk wit mo shells than adida shoes//

u can be wit troops. we got guns like tha navy too//
we go hard. u niggas soffer than the clolor baby ******** yo crew, and punchlines. i spit damn grenades//
hot shyt tht blow away yo whole block like a hand granade//

like damn im paid. u got a 9? i got a 45//
and it'll take like 5 of yo 9's to equal up to 45//

so by 45 u'll be on yo families Rest In Peace mantle//
to the left of yo homies, right of yo grandma, and above yo rest in peace candle//

its hard for u to handle, like u caint put yo finger on it//
but yo frame can git dismantled if i put my finger on it//

the trigger that is. and yo chick will tell u i handle my biz//
i busted straight in her mouth to see if she could handle my kids//

and she did. she had a good life goin on: tryin to go to college//
so i let her suck on my head so she could taist some of my knowledge//


done again. im goin all out third round. git at me

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Big Limit

PostPosted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:33 pm


This niggas mouth is movin yet he aint movin his feet//
If I went to his hood and he saw me then hed cross the ******** street//
Come on ***** I bet u havnt seen real s**t//
a dead bird in ya yard dosn't make u gangsta one bit//
U say uve popped niggas wit 45s as ya story seems//
Ive seen s**t uve seen in ya nightmares, while ur a gangsta in ya dreams//
stop playin round ***** and speak s**t up for real//
Ur prolly a B.G whos tryna fit in wit his bapes n his wheels//
You speakin on ma girl wow ur one son of a b***h//
She can handle u herself and she will leave ya brains 4 ya kids//
WOW, people want ma family dead, now its bountys they demandin//
they got ma mom, ma dad, yet look its me whos ******** standin//
Niggas put bets to see whos next to walk the chalk line//
If you was in this bet Id bet all ma cash cuz ud be first to die//
***** you may be from that state called ATL//
You do got shells, costin 1.99 from Taco Bell//
You got bloodz and ckripz while we also got the mafia//
M-16s and many more from Scar-town to Missisauga// ((dey r small boroughs))
JnF, Jane n Finch, ***** thats a real block//
We got poverty while u got fakes who dont walk the walk//


lol...
PostPosted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 7:32 pm


D. Limit
This niggas mouth is movin yet he aint movin his feet//
If I went to his hood and he saw me then hed cross the ******** street//
Come on ***** I bet u havnt seen real s**t//
a dead bird in ya yard dosn't make u gangsta one bit//
U say uve popped niggas wit 45s as ya story seems//
Ive seen s**t uve seen in ya nightmares, while ur a gangsta in ya dreams//
stop playin round ***** and speak s**t up for real//
Ur prolly a B.G whos tryna fit in wit his bapes n his wheels//
You speakin on ma girl wow ur one son of a b***h//
She can handle u herself and she will leave ya brains 4 ya kids//
WOW, people want ma family dead, now its bountys they demandin//
they got ma mom, ma dad, yet look its me whos ******** standin//
Niggas put bets to see whos next to walk the chalk line//
If you was in this bet Id bet all ma cash cuz ud be first to die//
***** you may be from that state called ATL//
You do got shells, costin 1.99 from Taco Bell//
You got bloodz and ckripz while we also got the mafia//
M-16s and many more from Scar-town to Missisauga// ((dey r small boroughs))
JnF, Jane n Finch, ***** thats a real block//
We got poverty while u got fakes who dont walk the walk//


lol...


aight

when i hit, not even Spalding could bounce back. u bout tht?//
we can take this shyt out back. murder u where u stand and burry u in tha outback//

u laughin, but i doubt tht in the end of it all u gon think its as funni//
when the shots pop til tha point u need mo "Docs" than Bugs Bunny//

as for tha money: ******** tht. i aint always out there hustlin//
i'll wait til they git a lick, run up on em wit tha heater, and rustle ******** tha tustlin. i'll shoot at u actors witout tha budget//
git at me *****, pull tha trigga and i'll be trippen wit out tha lugage//

like im under distress. i'll wave my watch behind u and u would think u was under arrest//
until i pull out tha tek and make u inhale wit yo last breath like a breathalizer test//

am i fire? yes. flow stick and kill em quick like its the west nile//
this is west style the way i 187 and leave them niggas runnin like the red nile//

u talk shyt? u finna git yo toilets plunged wit two pairs of//
rugers tht'll do ya. my *****, i'll shootcha right in yo New Era//(fitted hat)

so, unless u prepared ta purchase a bullet-proof dorag, keep yo thoughts to yoself//
cause tha gat tote is like second hand smoke, *****, its bad for yo health//

and im bout my wealth, i been puttin work in like i got a promotion//
u mafioso niggas git ducktaped, hog tied, and dumped in the ocean//

u bustin like trojans? i got tha pack in tha back//
who stay wit mo heat like DeWane and Shaq in tha back//

we wolf packin infact, i'll shoot the dude off tha horse of yo polo//
and leave u M.I.A wit tha heat like tha rim off they logo//

im done.

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Big Limit

PostPosted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:38 pm


U say ya rhymes r hot but ***** get up 2 date//
I drop dem greats like clumsy waiters drop a hundfulla plates//
Ya say imma end out burried in te outback//
hell ya ***** i doubt that so forget about that//
next thing ya know ya dead folks say goodbye//
cuz u blind widdem egg yolks in ya doggy eyes//
U can call me de general, de head n te lead//
My team spread through ya city like a deadly desiese//
The war grounds, be polluted wit killins//
Im like dat part of the movie where u root for the villain//
goin out shootin hoes through the roof of yo buildin//
and thats only one out of the million//
Ill mix ur set up into a strawberry cluster//
ill thrown dem in te hall along wit Kernal Mustard// (the game "clue" lol)
if u thirsty for more rhymes den jus have dis//
a cup of shut the ******** up wit a side dish//
Its true that u may have got me half beat//
but watch out ***** cuz ya missions till incomplete//
Maybe next time imma do way betta//
n next time ittl end wit ya face 2 ma berretta//




lol das all dog...
PostPosted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:46 pm


Boy that ***** droopy is one of the best gangsta rappers Ive heard once again D you already know who I vote for he won it after the first verse.

VOTE: YOUNG DROOPY

Durrtyboi


Big Limit

PostPosted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:55 pm


Durrtyboi
Boy that ***** droopy is one of the best gangsta rappers Ive heard once again D you already know who I vote for he won it after the first verse.

VOTE: YOUNG DROOPY


same thing dog i knew dis guy wud beat me when he first sed "im up 4 a battle" but i aint gone back down lol
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