yaga vs. Soul Deep

[yaga]

Verses to follow shortly.

[Soul Deep]

Check dis

Yaga, i dont need no time to rip you/
Accepted a death sentence now its time to git you/
You must be brain dead to come at da kid sidewayz/
cant keep up wit me i got more lines den a highway/
And i dont give a fucc if you a Moderator/
played out like power rangers, i eat you like now n laters/
Hot hollow tips leave you on da floor wit bloody holes/
My bullets run thru more TISSUE then a runny nose/
CT i rep it, want war come get it, ya name they'll forget it have you running back like emmit(Emmit smith)/
Or end up like Emmit(Emmit till)/
Crack ya skull wit a hammer, no need for medic/
First Victim on my Sohh.com menu/
Should i break you or bend you/
tease or just end you/
Spit sick i tend to/
You temperaley like a rentel/
sick in da head like im mental/
deal wit dirty mouths like the dental/
Like grandma's you gentle/
break easy like a pencil/
My flow equals Danga, dat'll demolish dis hata/
Yaga was da Sh*t till i ripped him like toilet papa/
:evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil:

[yaga]

Just gotta look at dude, spit... and completely dead his sh*t. You're not rough, & no one else is that's from Connecticut. / I'll storm your stage & smash, as such to be admired... but your past like aborted babies, leaves much to be desired. // Such a pitty you get p*ssy when it's gritty, actin' like the truth is new... this cat's been gassed w/more trash, than that Delorean in Back to the Future II.

[Soul Deep]

LOL dats all you got for me fam? :thumbsdow

Time for your Burial:evil:

My game too big for dis dude, its like tree to a toothpick//
Niqqas from CT tough, YAGA's made outta cool whip//
This dude accepted my challenge, and this is what he come n do//
Ya sh*t is weak, Kurt Franklin got better verses den you/:laugh:
Heres some advise/
Stop watchin Back to the Future n getta life/
Work on ya flow, it aint hot, its more like melted ice/
ill end you twice, wit dis verse and da one before/
im deep as the earth's core, sick.. wit out a cure/
Lyrics is pure, ya sh*t stink like da p*ssy of a hoer/
sensitive like a sore/
Go back to trainin, you not ready for war/
So Stop it man/
Ya ish's wack, stop ya plan/
You spit like ya mom just hit you in ya head wit da pan/:laugh:
Ill murk you fam/
and murk ya clan/
Throw you in da river, and tell ya mom you fell asleep wit aqua man/R.I.P Yaga

[Soul Deep]

You loosin for *****in out kid...

Guess you cant take da heat/
Dat my lyrics release/
Rhymes so hot.. dat dey meltin my teeth/
Yaga's beneath/
Restin in peace/
Hidin from da east coact lyrical beast/
dis a keystyle cuz no, dis fire wont cease/
Yaga suck like a leach, while im hot like da beach/
Come out of ya hole, stop bein a Pu**y hole/
Ripped dis dude like a wrapper cuz he soft as a tootsie roll/ lol(im clownin)
man im done you aint worth another thought out my head...R.I.P

Next Victem same treatment....ez:evil:

[yaga]

dog... i'd do my thing if you'd calm down,
every second checking w/some sweaty palms now /
i know the fact's real, his rhymes are frontin' BIG
verses like Happy Meals, short lines for nothing BIG /
though i'd take out an army, chores cramp me in the clutch!
'cause i gotta take out YOUR laundry: panties in a bunch /
two verses?! ...haste to waste, paced to get knocked
dude's worthless... the fake's raped, & played on the spot /
i could drop... your sh*t like my style? was clumsy!
and STILL cop, rolled spliffs like no sh*t opposed me.

[yaga]

Just in case you should forget why this is happening,

[ http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=836861 ]

[ http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=829139 ]


Yo, after the words i heard this herb & his learned sidetalk yappin'. I cursed it at first, then wondered what would hurt worse when it happens // The fact that his passions are in the dirt thrashed into fractions? Or the brash of his actions? But then i laughed at his acts... grasped the lash & went back to lashing his ass...

I'm not on your corner in that strife cyphah, this the pied piper... i'll snatch the life a, lot faster than your Deep Soul decyphers / so lay that ass low & just play the Yes Man, like if u wanna threat man? better off proposing the TOAST... & not even coming from the Best Man / cat's lucky to even be around the best, but i even went 3 rounds w/this pest... & i found ya text - like a substitute, you shouldn't even be ALLOWED to test / A Deeper soul when i pound your chest...


Ok, i'll hold back here. We are going at least another two rounds, right? Yeah, i think holding back a little just makes this worse for you. Let's go.

Your drop.

[Soul Deep]

I sit back... Laugh at dis dude:laugh: ,Hilarious
Nothin more funny den to see a clown get serius//
Dis the third verse, Trust it gets worse
Soul Deep you cant Curse, stay in line like Javan Kearse// (Defensive linemen)
Talkin bout you gon lash my ass, and you da Pied Pipa
I'll B*tch slap da skin off you, and burn ya flesh wit a lighta//
You just a rap typa, me..da lyrical snipa
Turnin emcees to emdees, until dey mind is emtpy//
B*tch please, bout Pound chest, wtf is a yaga?//:huh:
Advertisment company? or an old game for Saga?//
ill cut ya face till half of it missin like terminata
Sohh.com exterminata servin niqqas like a waita//
Yaga.. equal Faka, fall time yard raka
Soul deep... money maka, full time pride taka//
"Lay dat ass low":laugh: too much 8 mile movies
Comaperd to me you puny, never make it like rudy//( Notre dame movie)
But ill leave it at dat, wait until you get back, one more verse its a wrap when dis mouse crawls in my trap//

Aint much jus a lil warm up.. i thought you were finish, surprised to come back and see you back from the dead, aint nuthin thou

[yaga]

"Yaga.. equal Faka, fall time yard raka
Soul deep... money maka, full time pride taka"

LOL, how in the F*CK do you STILL think you're nice? How in the F*CK do you pop sh*t to/about me? Seriously?! Take this TRASH back to whence you came. Please.

**** HARTFORD

AND **** A SOUL DEEP

There's no cause for ya' noise, & its gon' be hard to avoid
me provin' it really wasn't a movie... when JAWS got destroyed.
Gum's flappin' like "That's how! I should'a learnt to back out!"
& after the verse i'll be sued... by the whole band Smashmouth
Slaughter often, like "How u found out it's just tough talkin?"
it all boiled down to bullsh*t, & he bottomed out the Cauldron
Know the truth is, u got knocked cold, roamin streets toothless
my style like Marvin Gaye's pops, i killed that Soul Deep music

...& that's half a f*cking verse. I don't see you taking ANY of these rounds we've done. Your drop.

[Soul Deep]

son.. is that all you talk about...Movies?... man im done... i droped like 5 verses on you.. lets get some votes

[Ecliptik]

ok...i read all the verse twice cause yagas short fuccin verses throw me off...lol....anyways.....soul came a lil weak at the start...and finished the same.....had some ups but i thought your clown get serious line was gonna lead into a ill punch...instead it was just empty...like "ok...i'm still waiting...."...lol....yaga started off ok....but it seems mid way through the battle you pissed the man off and still wit those short spits.....the punches were so strong and solid and were able to make a presense known within in a total of 4 bars...each round was unanamous for me and over powered in the last....battle wasn't bad to read minus souls last verse wit that fall raka/ pride taka line...lol....(sorry soul...you can read over that line as much as you want...you'll never find it as sik as it may have sounded when you were spittin it)

Vote: yaga

[Soul Deep]

0-1 yaga..

[yaga]

up.