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    Default Dead president vs. Battle 1

    A bitch come on and get it. I'm a show you how to rap a quick story, say somethin i want to say about hip hop, and then diss yo fake assin the end.

    Here's the rules

    Unlimited bars

    Need at least 50 posts to vote to prevent yo faggot ass from voting 4 your self under a different username.

    And i'ma shit on you first as soon as yo bitch ass checkin



    And for the voters i don't diss him untill the end cuz i want to show more than dissin skills. This battle is about who can spit better.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    Skill of writing section
    Time to show off some skills, Iíll just run some drills for the readers
    But still have enough appeal, the real know the deal, sort of a teacher
    Import liters of pills that cause chills among the weak immune systems
    Forcing afternoon monsoons that take aim and divine intervention misses
    Soon he resorts to consuming cacti, layin in the wet sand rappin to the sky
    And still the blind one, denies thinkin he can defy and began wrappin his eyes
    So he could be misguided...from what the reality was
    Thats what fatality does, had to sniff brutality mentality drugs
    Just to keep his ego up, kept him feeling like a man in the hot sand
    Got stranded could not handle it mentally, poka dot skin, had spots tanned
    Collapsing often, with relapsing thoughts of coffins
    Blood he started coughin, passing distraught and softned
    Will to fight lost, but soon underwent and transformation
    Climbed down from the cross, and sent the plans níinformation
    Realized to rap about gats, most would have to be around that
    It sounds flat if it attracts hood rats holdin wood bats and round plats
    Changed focus to a different audience with varied matter
    Now heís ill and he wears latex gloves to carry bladders
    Of the mcís he slays with ease, he plays wu-killah bees
    High off tropical trees, bleeds weed and drinks two miller ďteasĒ (miller beer)
    Thats me, eat my sweet lines but there fattening
    I hear weak rappers like whats happening? when will they start rapping?
    O I forgot, these is material cats, with some kind of imperial raps
    Like ďIím too rich for thatĒ, Simply put, they just bacterial rats
    Spreading diseases, leaving the young skin shedding ní bleeding
    Imbedding evil teachings, a slick ice slope sledding down speeding
    Once to the bottom, their minds is corrupted and rotten
    Permanently forgotten hip hopís rocks, now they like soft cotton
    Wack artistís albums bought often, nice rappers sell under gold
    I wonder if the music will ever dust off the mold
    With the lyrical bombs that was always posed combustible
    I see the focus has changed in this game, but they did for the hurled money
    So really itís the partially the buyers to blame, but in my world its sunny
    Cuz I listen to common, nas, ghost, but they words will never come close
    To the original mcís raise a toast, slick rick, krs, and shit, could still sever most
    Of the top ten on the charts, like ice cube said ďturn off the radioĒ
    No more ďart from the heartĒ, the audio that they play is shady yo
    But donít get me wrong cuz to tell the truth, hip hops boring today
    This is a non-thinking society and kids want the bass to soar wit waves
    Ask nas, his new lp is called ďhip hops deadĒ
    Its all about turning white shirts to red, and buckin lead
    Diss section
    Battle one, probably on some gucci man
    Bitch ass sad man rollin with pussy clans
    And groups, with unused orgasm glands (virgins)
    Face stay in the dictionaries, but raps stay bland
    With no type of matter, this track I shattered in forty five
    Minuets, feel these lyrics I spit and vomit at shorties that live
    Hold up, I canít believe I just typed a whole fuckin page for u
    Could easily do two, but Iím alittle lifted for suckin the sage brew
    Thats somethin you donít know about hoe, yo shit canít cook close
    You too shook to look at what youíve hooked into from the crookís moat
    Bitch, donít you have enough stitch scars from your last fight?
    In contrast I ignite and sitmulate mental states of the masses sight (mentally stimulate readers)
    Fake alias cat... with those gay ass alien raps
    Out of world bull shit, threatening to pull shit, wit out the gats
    Come on duke, you wouldnít shoot someone raping your sister
    Youíd swing but hit her, then get yo ass poked witout lotion, like a prisoner
    And you 28 years old, comeíin at me, six teen, with such ignorance
    Of simple facts, bitch I dare you spit back, at the son with the iller sense
    Iím a lyrical killer bitch, my lines is bullets extending tension wit extra percision
    I donít care if u clean and mentally challenged, iím shittin on your next descison
    Talkin bout I canít diss, well ok if you thirsty donít ask for my piss again (dont ask me to write 4u)
    I might send you some shity spits, from the deepest of the simplest pits (give u some wack raps)
    Hold up let met check the ravens browns game, beat them bitches fifteen to fourteen
    But Iíma beat you six teen to no-thing, me against your crew? I shit things on those poor schemes
    This is import-ing, Iím expos-ing, your weak lyrics, are you having a mid life crisis?
    Twenty eight year old virgin, but married just donít get none, send me yo wifeís prices
    Cuz I know she hoes on the side, Iím trying to make her my hood bitch
    Iím had her and took her many times, and my clients say ďyo she sucks good dickĒ
    Once I get that bitch from you, proly think you can move back in wit ya moms right?
    But the real truth has escaped you, sheís been my hoe since her year 69 prom night
    Thinkin yo rhymes tight, shit maybe I will release three pages of rage on you
    That noise is me paging you, look through you window, I got the gage in ya view
    Inferred at ya head, after one long ass mushy but forceful line, your egoís dead
    Bitch ass thinkin he was finnaly get some pussy, go see yo rhyme doctor instead
    Fuck up yo life in one verse like maurice clarett,
    You a lame bra, you wear turtle neck fleeces I bet
    You donít even respect your residence, just check the evidence (look at ur posts, no city)
    But Iím quick to represent without hesitants, lines is heaven but mostly hell sent



    You wack duke, think you got the shit in to get in? you out of pocket hoe
    In that verse I dissed you, told a quick story, and said some shit about hip hop.
    That shit was done in one hour. You just outmatched, just leave the mutherfuckin site, keep talkin and i'm drop a book of rhymes on you.
    Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 09-26-2006 at 06:32 AM.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    I'll check in for your weak ass verse that you will be thinkin about all night long tommorow around 5. I'm out....
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    Last edited by Battle 1; 09-24-2006 at 08:29 PM.

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    Sorry, I fell asleep reading the wackest verse I ever read in my life. Your not even worth responding to. That shit was as weak as a mosquito bite. If I don't respond that would make you look even gayer than you already look anyaways. But I think I might just maybe do Wu Corp a favor by destroying another fagat internet homo rapper, when I have the time. I'm not 16 like your fagat child molested ass. I got real things to do in the real world. But if you still want (later when I have the time) I'll definetly get at you or that girly verse you came up with it, and tear another hole in you like your asshole. I'll pretend or then act like that weak feminine verse above was worth me even getting at. Okay Dead President you homo male slut rapper. You heard the deal.


    (Dead President's mouth is still watering for more dick. After I gave him so much dick to suck on in the numerous threads. Dead President you are trully a ungreatful dick sucking fagat freak. There is no limitations to your level of homosexuality which your fagat ass likes to call elevation.)

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    You soft duke, just have you weak verse in by tommorow at 5.
    Saying "when I have the time" Translation: i don't have the talent to think up a verse unless i have 3 hours to do so. The 28 year old virgin spending his free time creating wack and simple raps thinkin they legit. And tell yo sister i want my shit by tuesday, its 350 and a dime bag, the shit fell out of my pockets when i was dickin her down wit my pants half way on last night.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    Quote Originally Posted by Dead President View Post
    You soft duke, just have you weak verse in by tommorow at 5.
    Saying "when I have the time" Translation: i don't have the talent to think up a verse unless i have 3 hours to do so. The 28 year old virgin spending his free time creating wack and simple raps thinkin they legit. And tell yo sister i want my shit by tuesday, its 350 and a dime bag, the shit fell out of my pockets when i was dickin her down wit my pants half way on last night.

    How could you have been dicking anybody down if like you said you were sleeping last night, huh ???? See what I mean, you keep changing your story everytime all of the time even. That's why I think your a retarded for real no joking around even. I mean your either really fucking retarded or so dumm that it aint even funney. Either way you continulously make no sense just like your rhymes and the fagat shit you talk about.

    If you would write down one verse even worthy of me going at then I would even consider battling you maybe. But as long as you write wack boring shit that makes no sense, there's no point in it cause you already look stupid enough then. And please one verse not a whole book or your whole life story about how you became as retarded as you are now like the above fucking book long verse of nonsense you spit. I could care less about your 16 year old fagat wet dreams or interests. Come for real with it or don't come at all.


    (Dead President is still hungry for more dick.)


    Why doesn't he just give up. 16 years old and only been rhyming 3 months, and thinks he's better than everybody else on Wu Corp. I mean I'm a maybe stop knocking on your age and all. But only 3 months rhyming and already you think your the best. Is there no end to your stupidity ?? And don't even deny or start changing your story around either. On the official freestyle page you had the nerve to drop some garbage shity nonsense verse and then right under say "I blew everybody else on the page away" (You must have been thinking of dicks you love to blow so much by the way). I even asked you what you meaned cause I wasn't sure you were that stupid or crazy. But as it turns out you are in fact that dum or crazy. Your a real life retard posting wack verses on the Wu Corp threads thinking he's the greatest after only three months. Anybody with any kind of common sense or knowlegde would know how big of a fool or retard you are. Be smart and just admit you were wrong or just looking for attention, then you might get respected more.)

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    "How could you have been dicking anybody down if like you said you were sleeping last night, huh ???? See what I mean, you keep changing your story everytime all of the time even. That's why I think your a retarded for real no joking around even. I mean your either really fucking retarded or so dumm that it aint even funney. Either way you continulously make no sense just like your rhymes and the fagat shit you talk about. "

    Wow i didn't know that this would be hard for you to understand too. You know most people sleep at night even after they've fucked. I guess you wouldn't know that because your are the 28 year old virgin right.
    Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 09-25-2006 at 08:26 PM.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    "Why doesn't he just give up. 16 years old and only been rhyming 3 months, and thinks he's better than everybody else on Wu Corp. I mean I'm a maybe stop knocking on your age and all. But only 3 months rhyming and already you think your the best."

    The words "the best" have never even been posted by me, y don't get off my dick cuz you've already sucked the skin off of it. Go get a girl or something cuz you obviously have nothing to do with your vaulable time. I know i'm not the best and i've never said any type shit like that so keep your words out of my mouth, and my dick up out your mouth. Lame...
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    "If you would write down one verse even worthy of me going at then I would even consider battling you maybe. But as long as you write wack boring shit that makes no sense, there's no point in it cause you already look stupid enough then. And please one verse not a whole book or your whole life story about how you became as retarded as you are now like the above fucking book long verse of nonsense you spit. I could care less about your 16 year old fagat wet dreams or interests. Come for real with it or don't come at all."

    I'm sorry my lines don't make sense to you, but don't mad...its ok to be retarded. And its ok to be dickrider as long as it ain't my dick. So hop off hoe.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    "I blew everybody else on the page away, (You must have been thinking of dicks you love to blow so much by the way). "

    When your retarded you should read each line 2-3 times to get it right.
    I said i blew out, as in a blowout. And i said it was just my opinion. Then you wanted me to explain what i meant by blewout. I swear nothing makes sense to the retarded. lame ass cat.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    And tell your pimp to stop calling me because i'm really not intrested on how many times that oldman came on your face.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    Spit bitch, i know your salivia is low from all the dick sucking you've been doing lately, but can't you come up with some kind of verse, I'll extend the deadline to tommorow at 9:00 pm, because i know the retarded have trouble writing.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    fuck i thought this was a battle
    "BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"

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    This hoe ass nigga don't want to spit, my spit wasn't a diss until the last 34 lines. Before those lines i just wanted to show off something he can't do, which is rhyme on a topic.
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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