West: [07] Christina Aguilera vs [10] HyPeRioN

[trap.]

Christina Aguilera:
a loyal fan of murda inc. before facing me, you even prepared
by pasting ashanti's sideburns on your underwear
scared? u wont last, im chewin this bastard
wanna war? then suit yourself.. before i put u in a casket
let me dedicate this win to you.. i'll send this line
cuz it was team effort, with 100% of yours... and 10 of mine
my styles been Adopted and Cherished..fans made me fortunate
u had a style too... but it was abonded by the orphange
i make a girl red faced, i ride a bitches hind too
u only make girls blush when they're seen sitting beside you
desperate.. you turn ya words to breasts...
cuz u didnt design even bars... u drew ya girlfriend chest
ima murda this...im not fond of this foe- biter...
all your lines have been said before.. lil jon's your ghostwriter
hy cant afford to lose...or the jewels, ice, trucks......
but i can...sime paid me enough.. to sign up....
u and your homies are in the hood, but u're hiding guy..
cuz ur also in the glasses, and hats..ducking, when im riding by
we resemble old bulls..im jordan's dunk, without getting down
and your dennis rodman....in his wedding gown
ya pimpled ugly ass, needs to leave my crib..no girl will give u head
fucka pad...get ya homeless ass an oxy one instead..
im so beautiful, its unreal, you must admit it
i got the features of a 'Mask', while u look like u were featured in it.
hyperion, a titan...no, you gettin beaten....
theres only room for 1 myth here..a 10th seed's suppose to be decent

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HyPeRioN:

Ayo..
Hype's inducing 'casual-tease' while Christina's left 'Stripped'
But even a played punch like that though, will ream ya best flip
Get left quick… but a quick right is puttin meat to ya grill
Bitch ya greatest lines could parallel mine, but wouldn't = the skill
Hype's All Star caliber, creamin crops as a classic starter
…You're a gutter slut, sportin torn pantyhose with a plastic garter
Don't ask to barter, you lost ya spot so for 51 weeks just practice harder
Shit, Hi-Lite of ya life was me crossin off ya name with magic marker
Food for thought left you starving so what skills do you plan to test with?
Don't kid yourself you skinny bitch, ya birth name was Anna Recksick
Now stand corrected, but please stay away from those open toed shoes
Cuz those 'little piggies' got more curl than ya hair in Moulin Rouge
Melt this 'square' like a bouyon cube, get it through as a learned lesson
That when facin me you skip the entrées and only get served seconds
Ya raps bland, a dull verse with lame personals and no facts man
With results similar to the Headless Horseman and CAT Scans
You aren't holdin weight in this tourney, ya lines are hopeless threats
Think about it slut… you're barely 50 pounds while soakin wet
Get left with a broken neck, fractured ribs, and an asthma attack
Lmao… and all that shit just happened from a pat on the back
Can't handle the stress, so the first one she faces is the last one to test her
Tina's like narcotics scuba diving, the way she cracks under pressure
Don't ask why …nor act sly, cuz Hype'll test ya faith like a Rabbi
Making sure what you call the 'Shine' ain't shit but that black eye
I left this dame's head wrapped, and ripped her tame wet snatch
Got a piece of ass, and still advanced……game, set, match