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moonshine on the frontline? i think not...ha
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BattleBoards.com Tourney 2002 #2 Rnd 1 Prophecee vs MoonShine the carnivour strikes again, chalk me another win on the board junior....lol
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Hi Im PROPHECEE!
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Peak #1,069
Peak in subgenre #569
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March 18, 2002
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MP3 1.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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moonshine ya whole existance is assnine/ heard ya last battle, is bein wack ya pasttime?/ know ya frontin,wont spit ya last line/ this verse a mass crime/ ya talent carries weight like somalians with stomochs meager/ could my opponent have been any weaker/ this guy moon shine, ill cook em like alcohal in a beaker on a bunson burner/ im bout to ike this tina turner/ my excerpts are forbidden like moonshine durin prohabition/ im clouding your periphrial vision, guess you could say my mission to thinken your insight/ you sure you alright?/ son you all hype/ like a armless boxer, you got no fight/ i done drained your energy/ all fluid till ya bone marrow empty/ broke ya bones face the king of mysery/ i crush you parapelegic emcees/ pleged your allegance, but you claiming rapper is an act of treason/ i only need one reason, to leave you on the ground bleedin/ its the season for your family to begin greivin/ liek the x files you aint believin/ pleadin to be let out of confinement in your cage/ capturing ovations when i enslave the stage/ lost in my maze of rage/ dont forget your place when you flip the page/ i flow like liquid in the moonshine distilery, so i guess you can say you met your maker/ bashing your head with a tombstone your in grave danger/ consumed your mindstate, head left like an asteroid crater/ ya attempts useless like condom wrappers/ shit i done ripped ya too pieces nothing else matters/ i beam like gamma rays, dismantling you to gray matter/ atoms splatter/ bringing death a venomous adder/ psycopathic like the mad hatter, not conceiling laughter/ Ill toss this kid out bars like baligarent red necks/ antisipation for this battle, had ya bet wet/ had enough yet/ son ya dickless like virgins/ its ya ass im servin/ im a class act. therfore you should be learnin/ this velocity had ya head turnin/ hahhahaha crumbled ya hope like the wall of berlin
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