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Fe-mells VS Mells Rap battle!
So here goes rap number 1!
Mells Vs the fee's what's it gonna be? We are gonna see, which one of these will prevail, if you lose you are in loser jail,
We all feel compelled to win, so this will make the competition begin! But remember we are all friends!
So will you reply in time, we have got to fly, don't pout we are just calling you out. So give us a shout if you want to rap out!
Mells Vs the fee's what's it gonna be? We are gonna see, which one of these will prevail, if you lose you are in loser jail,
We all feel compelled to win, so this will make the competition begin! But remember we are all friends!
So will you reply in time, we have got to fly, don't pout we are just calling you out. So give us a shout if you want to rap out!
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Permalink Reply by Aly And Cate (Two headed AlyCat) on
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OH yeah.....WORD
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Permalink Reply by Tegalto/Tess G. (Twin Phoenix) on
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Well you think you can top us, but you can't top the Phoenix.
You're all a bunch of cynics with your worn-out tactics.
So skip into the sunset with your school boy limericks.
We're tired of your gimmicks, they're a bunch of old relics.
It's time to wake up, there's no room for second guesses.
Just leave it to the Fe-Mells to clean up your messes
We're not just gonna sit around in proper little dresses
while you take on all the stresses and caress our golden tresses.
Sit yo self down. Stop actin' the clown.
You think you're a key playa but you know we own this town.
I come with mad skills and my name is renowned.
Now get out of the pool, 'cuz if you don't, you're gonna drown.
Only a Fe-Mell can Phatdip in a gown.
That's how we play it. -
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Permalink Reply by Cara Canelli (CaraBarracuda) on
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Btw..Tess just PWNED you mells. =P
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Permalink Reply by Emily Collins (The Dark Horse) on
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well look-a hear boys,
Look who's got you huggin' your toys
Fe-mell's always on top, and we never gonna stop, you know
You mell's always dissin', ya'll ain't doin' nothin' but missin'
You see, the ladies are always first,
that's how we rock it,
Don't hate my verse,
Because you KNOW you can't top it. -
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Word to your face.
...And your mother.
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We fe-mells brought our A-game,
and ya'll mells should ashamed!
At first you doubted our skills,
and now it's YOU who needs to chill.
Ya'll on the edge of your seat?
Leave the kitchen if ya can't take the heat!
We doin' our best,
and we will win the rest! -
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Permalink Reply by PAlvarez on
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oh Catie, u must be crazy!
There is no way u smell a mell
We are fresh n clean....rocking the 'fines on the scene
I take the mic and make u fe-mells regret.....drop rhymes and make u forget
why u started with us in the first place, u can stop now and save face
this is all in good fun....no need to run
don't worry, we don't hold grudges.....but we'll get first place from the judges! -
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Palvarez,
Don't diss what we do with with our biz.
Mell's may have the majority, or maybe the seniority,
but we always got the authority.
Can't ignore our fast-thinkin' brains,
Oh wait, you can't even keep yourselves entertained,
You got the attention span of a goldfish
The empresses know how to dish, my friends
Peace out, girl, ahem, mell scout. -
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PAlvarez, are you losing it?
Must be if ya think mells are winnin' this!
While our raps are supa fly,
your ryhmes are gonna die!
While we've been stepping up our game,
you mells been hiding in shame!
We fe-mells are simply glorious,
and you will not be victorious! -
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Please, y'all don't scare me
Weak game doesn't phase me
I take on all-comers with ease
Try to stop me, fe-mells please!
Listen while I spit lyrically
While u lose pace with me, silly
I keep your brain busy
make you lose balance, get dizzy
It's over, out
Mells win this bout -
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PAlvarez, nice try.
But like I said, we supa fly!
You think you're gonna beat us?
Truth is, you'll never defeat us!
Your rhymes are merely measly,
and it's us who are truly beastly!
WORD DAWG! -
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So you've got all the audacity to claim you're the king,
but we know you're just a joker in the shadows lurking.
Besides y'all, ev-e-ry-one knows it's all about the queen.
Check-mate, reprobate. Now y'all best get your bags packin'.
Now while you're waitin' we're not through with this story.
You started the battle, but you get none of the glory.
My skin may be ivory, but you're unsatisfactory
Your rhymes aren't even fit for a college dormitory.
I'm done playin' games. I ain't callin' names-
Just callin' out for what you are: a cryin' shame.
The way you posin' there to me is downright profane.
I won't stand by, can't allow these ludicrous claims.
Now I reclaim the battle. This one is for the dames. -
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