summer rapmusic.com tourney Round 1 vs invasion....he gets merced (sorry for the quality)
Strait From Hell, the nastiest thing to hit the rap scene since Missy Elliot....WHAT UP GANGSTAAA!
Strait From Hell's followed by smoke it don't fail/ I been hittin trees since I been able to inhale
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strait is too ill to touch ya
this kid invasion gettin taken out worse than napoleon in russia
shaolin mic master, ten times as ill as this bastard
the only time invasion touches heads is when a customer asks him
imma show why this kid is useless
you ain't shocked the crowd to silence, they just ain't feelin ya stupid
ya blew it, them rhymes you shootin is shit
the proof is in the puttin, but invasion keep puttin up bricks
you on my hit list, strait the wickedest cat
like I'm spittin tin foil dawg, this shit is a wrap
that I'm winnins a fact, you gettin smashed punk
invasion a baller, but gets no play like lebron's backup
I'll hurt you, I'm the sorta dude
who's at least a step above you like a judge in a court room
I'm the best to spit, it yo head I'm severin
check the stats, this kid always on the bottom like sediment
you ain't winnin this, fuck all this gay shit ya sayin
like an obsessive neat freak, you gettin anal invasion
you claim hip hop for life, dawg you can't fail now
invasion stay true to his roots..he too wack to sell out
fuck his gaspin delivery, it's embarassin punk
breathin so hard after two minutes, I guess ya boyfriend's tearin it up
bled from ya rear, I got that flow for ya ears
you think invasion got this let me make a few things clear
you got no chance no matter what kinda shit you sayin
not even nostradamus would predict an invasion
I'm confident and cocky
I drop teams wit ease, better believe, you ain't got a chance to stop me
I'm the dopest one out, don't get me wrong
I had mad respect for you, until you opened ya mouth
now I'm askin, does it hurt to bust ya?
you buyin a mic is a bigger waste than sendin pork to muslims
ain't that somethin, I'm givin ya girl backshots
til I leave that pussy leakin like a fishnet tampon
got you on blast son, I write ridiculous rhymes
while ya rhymes are just ridiculous I feel sick from ya lines
cuz them shits is nasty like gonorhea
I don't mean in a good way, makin my dick hurt every time I see em
I can't even imagine what made you wanna spit on the mic
had to be peer pressure or an acid trip, so either you quit or you die
cuz you gonna get murdered, in battle or at a club
cuz some cats pack guns, and gon blast when they see you suck
bitch
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