anybody tryin to battle

[SAM SAVAGE]

anybody wanna battle...............:dead:

 

[SAM SAVAGE]

wtf!!!!! can i get a fucking battle.....................:dead:

 

[King Dubb]

lol i just got a job in at southcenter ross.. i never heard of tukwilla before that, but nah.. no battles here

 

[SAM SAVAGE]

^^^right on i don't really consider southcenter tukwilla.........
im up on the highway.....how much they paying at ross?

ps...im still trying to get in a battle before i shrivel up and die!!!!

 

[King Dubb]

they payin dick.. started me out @7.25 workin in the stock room, but it covers my bylls..

ill battle you after i smoke a blunt.. go ahead and drop

 

[King Dubb]

ayo SAM SAVAGE squabbin ima give you all i CAN MANAGE//
bout to cause some BAND DAMAGE with my lyrical HAND CANNON//
i see you STAND ABANDONED while im yo DAMN COMPANION//
go make ya PLAN to leave me STRANDED out in the cold and empty HANDED//
then watch the mic get PLANTED in yo ass for RANTIN//

yo thought you wanted to battle homie? holla back, ill drop a verse tomorrow

 

[All Out HOGG]

^^^Thas wack as fuck...If u want a real battle sam...post a thread & well take bout

 

[Unknown_Affiliate]

ayo SAM SAVAGE squabbin ima give you all i CAN MANAGE//
bout to cause some BAND DAMAGE with my lyrical HAND CANNON//


shit is tight im feelin that

 

[King Dubb]

thats just a little shit i put down before i went to bed last nite, thats why i said id hook up a real one later..

Unknown.. thanks, good look

 

[MrAmericanPsyco]

ayo SAM SAVAGE squabbin ima give you all i CAN MANAGE//
bout to cause some BAND DAMAGE with my lyrical HAND CANNON//


shit is tight im feelin that

same here

 

[cartoon]

Come on Sam serve this SAP!!!:devious:

 

[King Dubb]

word

 

[Unknown_Affiliate]

king u got audio? some promo shit u send my way homie?

 

[King Dubb]

yeah i got some sorry demo audios i did a little bit ago, ill pm you with a link to my shits..

 

[Unknown_Affiliate]

good shit doggy

 

[Ender]

Umm... uhhh... let me see here... stick a bitch like a tree deer... and umm... leave em no leg stunted/ like I just got done watchin the Hunted/ comin up to Tommy lee a hundred miles and runnin/ the other way/ wonderin how the fuck you make blades/ with a rock, a shoestring, and a piece of yo' shit/ sharp enough to shave with?/ hey bitch shit I just got out of training with a pack of starvin pitbulls aimed to bite me in the strangest of places/ like last week I went to these races/ that were claimed to be one of the most exciting of engagements I could say I came to hang with/ but instead of amazement I was left gazin at the gayest of entaglements between asians and cops chasin with sirens blazin and eyes full of hater-ism/ thinkin damn "even on an empty street you in prison"/ what's with this?/ foolz must be trippin/ like they invincible with they shiftin screamin "hey look I'm the siccest"/ but fifties claiming all quickness/ when you be wishin you can slip thru the thickest of roadblocks/ show stops and now it's up the block to hoe-pop and buy some corndogs/ like a swarmin mob of low-cost car shows/ handin out flyers with directions to Arco/....

shit it's late. I'm about to go to bed. lol.

 

[$hay_Bluntz]

and why do they call you the Ender