Raw Tactics: (Group A) 20 the truth vs XXplosive

Yo..here i go!!! no beef fam!

keystyle..

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Crew or not..weak or hot..when i pull back the trigger its bleak your shot/
On the pave you quickly drop..make your blood trickle on the rocks//
lemme give you some 'truth'..twenty tons of shit going through the roof/
i leave a 'gap' in yo head bigger than the teeth of the wack bitch proof//
yall know ima rule raw tactics....yall know 20 dont..this whore lacks it/
when i throw a punch yall know i packed it..put 20's head next to clipz' when i rack it//
i know kid you cant hack it..the pressure builds an you choke on verbs/
i dont show you mercy as i 'shoot' you with a 'magnum 44' full of words//
Dez troy owned you with london vocals..while you exercised felatio with loacals/
make you lose weight quicker than slim fast with a diet of creamy lo~cals//

~Time to finsh him~

You been taught..lesson learned, Play with XXplosive's you gonna get burned/
feelin' queezy yo stomachs churned..impressive display from the heads i turned//
Your over an out...10/4 roger..lemme guess..you want a reeeewind like craig david and the artfull dodger!

yaya i know no beef we crew. but still thiz a tourney so peep thiz....

Double X, even ya OWN name describes you as a pussy, your wuznt 'hardcore' enuff to earn da third// (1)
I'll 'blaze' this 'herb' then kik his ass to da curb, den take theze two fingaz here and flip two birdz//
Im not flippin' 'hoes' stupid I gave u da "Fuck You Sign", thatza universal sym-bol//
i dont hafta try, its like me riding down I-5, when no one's around on 'cruise con-trol'//
We ALL know u p.m.s, just quit the textz, and pop 2 dozen pillz of midol//  (2)
You LUV my shit, cuz u on my dick, da teacher asked "whoz ya hero?" and u sed "20's MY idol!"//
DAMN RIGHT I iz, i rejuvenated thiz shitty crew, nexx thing ima rejuvenate iz muddafuccin YOU//
Remember they call me "The Truth" so when I say u Got no Skillz believe me itz true//
You 'hid' your battle score, cuz you 'scared to release THE TRUTH', dat would've been mo fuel for my fire//(3)
Youza compulsive liar da way u THINK you're on a lyrical level dats mo complex and mo higher//
I bring "BEEF" straight to your face like the butcher's delivery service//
You're lika ugly Bitch wit no ass and flat tits, seriously prick..you serve no Fuccin' purpose//
you're worthless, only thing you 'xxplode' is your hot load, all ova on ya man's face//
you're a little kid in a man's game, thiz aint 'patty cake' u cant keep up widda man's pace//
Git ya shit 'tossed' like it wuz thrown in a blenda, u're just anuda bitch..can PAC say 'BRENDA?'//(4)
LIons, and TIgers, and BEars oh MY! I'm practicin lyrical witchcraft like da good witch Glenda// (5)
My 'electric' flows leaves you shocked, git cha chin rocked, and im twenty fo/seven[24/7] cocked//
Didn't read u read da 'sig' man? I'll leave you like da late great pac...dat means u SHOT!//

(1) = Hardcore porn = XXX, he's just two X's
(2) = midol, [PMS relief]
(3) = He's the CFC leader, and im a rhymer, he's 'scared' to release my talent aka me aka "The Truth"
(4) = 'Git ya shit tossed' aka rim job aka eatin an ass out...'Brenda Gotta Baby' - 2pac
(5) = "Lions and Tigers and Bears OH MY!" - From Wizard of OZ, same as the Good Witch Glenda

---payce wont bb till the 24th so vote up---

I know this is my own group, but neither of you can even go through, so I'm just finishin' this off, 'cuz I feel 20 took it...

Neither had much of a rhyme scheme, both had nice flow, though 20 needs to get shorter lines in it. XX had nice fluidity in general but 20's punches were more lyrical and personal, and that's what I like to see...

VOTE: 20