Pretty sick Bigs check this out tho yo -- Blaq's rap-estate

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Date Posted: 07:22:14 03/19/04 Fri
Author: Vortex
Subject: Pretty sick Bigs check this out tho yo
In reply to: Biggie 's message, "Re: Battle me" on 18:18:12 03/18/04 Thu

Said you wanna see some more check it
[Vortex]
Move the fuck back ya�ll is only kicking half-hearted
When I kick-start it, I spit projectiles that leave ya toupee parted
You can�t reach up to my standards,
Your crew is just a small-time group of little bandits
You can�t reason wit the unapproachable I�m unassailable
My flow is like a wrath on people inescapable
Running this game like sprints
Crooked cops wanna lock me and stamp my hand-prints
Foes wanna steal my glint see me do a lil stint
But imma blow em out the picture when I spark the flint
On the new forty-five, pepper holes in the side of ya four-wheel-drive
Stone-dead before you arrive, at the E.R Section
Killing-spree without a fee on-the-house like a Free-Bar-Session
The fuck outta here with some soft shit
I�m repping hard wit some grimy Grit
Just try me and get ya arteries slit
The man with the most, words emerge speak like talk-show-host
Holdin� mic�s like M�ntell, I�m off the scale
Ask Oprah if my diet fail, stay heavyweight on the real
Counterfeit bitches, get dropped like bad habits
Out to split riches, and clock like mad digits.
On the down low like underground city tube trains
discharge furious flames till no contender remains
Switch em off at the mains, watch em short circuit
Spasm n� jerk it, let you know I�m here strictly to murk shit
I�m ya main culprit, scatter bombs on the pulpit
Ya�ll better kiss-the-floor like that pope-prick
Ninja swords swivel through your Navel shrivel your skeletal
Me-No-Little I�m seminal
I�ll belittle your menial, prepare your carcass for burial
Damn fucking right I�m too murderous, think your holding burners?
You�ll dissolve in my melting-pot,
I�m packing a fucking high-powered furnace

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Replies:

That Rhyme was pretty fuckin tight -- Biggie, 16:11:54 03/19/04 Fri
- its all good -- Vortex, 05:08:07 03/20/04 Sat
  - Re: its all good -- Biggie, 17:41:35 03/20/04 Sat
    - Re: Biggie -- Vortex, 04:09:35 03/25/04 Thu