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Battle Verse [TradeMarkMVP] 40 Bars of Death
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Another Battle Verse.. This one's against this cat TradeMarkMVP for round 2 of the comp 360 audio tourney [http://spit.comp-360.com].. Beat Credits go to John Huss of Side City Records.
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Tragik is an emcee from Anne Arundel County Maryland, is 25 years of age and has been doing music since he was 13 years old
Tragik is an emcee from A.A. County, MD. Been spittin' (rappin') for a couple yrs, but just now started gettin' real serious with it..
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #903
Peak in subgenre #521
Author
Tragik
Rights
Mystified Records, 2002
Uploaded
June 27, 2002
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MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Another Battle Verse.. This one's against this cat TradeMarkMVP for round 2 of the comp 360 audio tourney [http://spit.comp-360.com].. Beat Credits go to John Huss of Side City Records.
Lyrics
Ay yo Trademark, you ain't no most valuable player/ meet ya fate son, Tragik.. the emcee slayer/ You rhyme with no emotion like a mime speaks with no voice/ you ain't makin' it to round 3 kid, you ain't got no choice/ Yo ya round 1 verse sounded all distorted n' shit if you flow like that in round 2 then you in trouble bitch/ I'll leave ya ass on the disabled list/ my flow is so wet, it's like i'm spittin' mist/ how you gon' lay out punches when i'm slicin' ya wrists/ i'll leave you on the track feelin' all hurt and sore/ i'll make you lose more blood than vietnam and the cold war/ i hit tracks harder than a jackhammer pounds the ground/ don't get comfortable son, round 2's where you goin' down/ only thing you a trademark for is silly rappers with no skills/ if you wanna pursue rappin' for a career then ya family gon' be low on bills/ havin' starvin' children eatin' small proportioned meals/ all bets are off son, there ain't no makin' deals/ last round you was battlin' somebody inferior to ya/ this round you battlin' somebody who superior to ya/ i'll leave you paralized emotionally, peeps say you're vacate/ but you can't even swallow everything that's been put on ya plate/ you next in line, step up and let tragik hand ya your fate/ your delivery is like a domino's pizza man/ you slow, late, and low in demand/ you ain't no black-filipino pimp/ you a stupid son of a bitch who leavin' round 2 with a limp/ I spit in the major leagues while you spit in the minors/ Yo' style more played out than old ass hard rock cafe diners/ you sound like a lil 15 yr old boy who just hittin' puberty/ all my rhymes come of my tongue perfectly/ -BREAK- Yo you ain't even a worthy opponent for me/ I'm lookin' past you and straight into round 3/ yo son you ain't goin' up against a rookie this time/ yo mind can't process the rhymes i define/ i spit hott bars over the elapse of a short time/ i'm still in this tourney and you ain't got the skills to knock me out/ i'll leave you hurt worse than mike tyson was fightin' lewis after this bout/ i know when you lose this round you gon' blame it on ya shitty soundcard/ oh well, fuck it.. i rhyme cut throat, no holds barred/ this round's my territory, get the fuck out my yard/
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