RIVALHOOD Invitational: Battle Royal

[Courtdog]

The rules: This is a rip the person above you thread

The only rule is that each crew waits til one memeber from both crews dropped before they reply.

If RIVALsquad went first, then they would have to wait til RIVALcrew and RIVALturf drop a verse before they can drop another.

Lets keep the verses frequent/keep it movin!!!

[Propaganda]

faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa q

[#1rapper]

Oh shyt...hes here.....

Quit saying im done, quit saying im hiding
You bytches are riding, let that shyt start subsiding
Im violent wen i pack text, to attack vets,
Squad is wack set with 080 licking my sac sweat
Dont act wet, cuz on a personal note, i aint a person to joke
Turf, you herbs are worsening sohh, and me murking me hoe?
Thats bezerk in itself, cuz well,your turf if repped by absurd and less
Nerds that press their words with sweat, you heard the best
thers no need for graphing charts to understand my craft and art
My wrath and heart, all start and depart from my savage heart
Lavished marks, are stabbed to death as i grab there necks
And just think...this is da start

[Mr.Lyrical Content]

And just think...this is da start...

Of RIVALturf spittin' dat ART
Ripping apart marks, their counter-parts & cohorts
We take no shorts, have no remorse when ever the course leads to corpses
Penetrate your fortress with epic proportions
No distortion.. Rigor mortis sets in for THE FORTUNATE
Makaveli suits you well, 'ENDORSE IT'
His avi was uncoerced, I just had to enforce it
This faggots morbid & should forfeit
He been here for over a year, yet this queer still ain't out of the toilet! :ucku:

[theman080]

Lets get it up into gear, think quick and adjust to the years
L-C, didn't Cain hand you a pink slip...why the fukk are you here
My scrolls bangin hotness since ya old raps was floppin
So when ya see ya life in these bars, know parole's not an option
................................... :ucku: .......................................
RIVALsquad

The shyt I'm holdin is sick, just reachin for the holster fa hits
RIVALsquad bytch, shove that mouse so far in ya throat...




















even you gon' roll wit a click :laugh:
I mean, L-C help me, cuz you aint sparkin a Midas Touch
Just darkened a tightened clutch, that I got over the rap game
I mean you couldn't see a hot bar committing arson on Irish pubs
Try to cover ya tracks lame, for I rip holes to see this bytch fold
Next tome ya mind uses these keys, is when they smashed ova ya thick skull
5
4
3
2
1...ether
You livin a lie if ya find one of my lines you can handle
Front to back they're killa, enough to see ya spinal alligned wit ya sandals
We fannin ya set, me and Wave, the tandum of death
Did you even diss #1, you spittin pretty random in text
Any damage is jest, are shots do more than land in ya vest
The next pressure ya feel to drop hot is from slugs rammin ya chest
Bottom line homie, you aint toppin these heaters from any topic or speaker
The next time you open up with a sharp touch, will be autopsy procedures

:bustback:

close the books

[Child Proof]

LOL...dang, 080 did shut this one down!