yeh bitch get to the battle.......
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yeh bitch get to the battle.......
yo im droppin some shit to cover my tracks....
any nigger readin this man...jus rip my ass....
drop a hit on me....and il come and post again....
yo cuz ive got the strength of ten and again....
il drop your ass deep into trouble...
comin chattin shit....DAM I CHAT BUBBLES !
iight dis nigga is so called an mc
it takes em 30 minutes 2 drop a verse
wen it took me 3
i aint here for da fame
im here cuz i love da rap game
he knows ma shyt is betta den his
jus look at da battle, look at dis
im not even struggling
but him he be buggin
tryna find wordz dat describez me
shyt wen u see a pic of me ull see why da bitchez r all ova dee
u kno wut imma stop dis shyt so i wont scare u
n keep talkin shyt i dare u
yo this dumbfuck nigger cant spell.....
shame you skipped english lessons...
imma send him straight to hell...
with the help of my smith n wessons...
you chat alot of shit, but dont say much....
on your pride ive got a good clutch...
cuz im rippin it out....and you wont even need a stitch
i usually have this effect on a pussy frontin bitch
igiht i cant spell dis nigga put dae 201 u know wut lets stop dis beef...lets jus see whu wins dat battle....
yeh i made 1 spelling mistake with your stupid name....you make them on a regular basis....n e ways.....we will see in the battle....if you win ....il shut my mouth....if i win.....aha....we will see....
anyway...how we gonna see if we cant get any votes....
i know its hard to get feedback but this is a joke....
might as well be wastin time...
rather than writin ryhme...
maybe then we wouldnt see this bitch nigger whine...
he would be on the wine...
gettin smashed off the moonshine...
lyrics not finer than mine....
i told him thousands of times...
you aint heartless nigga; you aint ever comitted a crime you harmless//
you prolly just a 12 yearold bitch from washington oak...take the dick out ya throat dont choke!
you can't even rap when u takin a toke; just take the cement and roap, and jus jump off the boat, that barely stays afloat cuz your a poor folk. Get out of rap man this is no joke. :thefinger
Half you dude's that are down with 2pac don't actually listen ta half his shit,
you only grab the negatives aspects of all of it.
You make me sick, your garbage ill rip you in half your harmless.
A dishonest bunch of human's,
Meer meansing people,
there using,
everyone and everything.
i could choke you out
rip your brain out
so drugged out
i can't come out of this black out...
Sorry im a bit skitso,
No lie,
that's why i was rappin about myself again bro.
i feel so sad for people like you,
or maybe it's just the order,
of my schizophrenic salsh social anxiety disorder.
This was some real shit i just spit,
I'mn on a crazy trip right now,
Ill do better when i come out of it.
Sorry, i was hella fucked up when i did this. HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Listen here Air head, Calm your herb ass down..
You just rant and rave, Imma Merk That Clown..
You think you down wit 2 Pac, he'd look at you and laugh..
About you, I dont give a fuck, this test you'll never pass..
You can't even find the words to fight back, give up..
Once you hear my voice on a beat, you know It's On!!!
i let this mic come out and dropkick you
like a crack addict, i'll just stick you
with a needle, leave you with hepatitis
don't be mad, bc you know you're like this
i'll get straight to it, and leave a mark like hewitt
grab a gat, but like nike, i'll just do it.
bong on ya throat, and you still ain't high
play a game of airplanes, to say you get skyhigh
you the type to cry, when ya girl ride by
you black, but you still tell those '' white lies ''
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Originally Posted by milonelion
I aint tryin to be a hater, just say what i think//
I seen better punch lines at the prom waitin fo drinks
Im on fire, u know im smokin more than blunts//
And this aint chicken pox, u can catch it more than once//
Ima make sure yo bitch ass die a beleiver//
when u catch this bullet like a wide reciever
I could end dis shit wit a simple "Good-Bye"//
But saying good i would just be tellin a lie
ayo dizzykid u new and u wack already,
when i spit mah shit stay hotter den raviolli,
u a trash ass man at wut u doin here,
not workin like a flat tire u need a spare,
y da fuck u quote his shit its over u pussy,
already makin me madd bout to lay u down on ur tushy. (ass for those who dont kno)
kid get the fuck outa here with yo wack ass rhymes//
haven't you already heard this enough times//
cuz you just don't listen, so ill give you second, or 5//
to realize that this ain't the way fo yo life//
cuz rappin is just another skill u strive//
but in the end you lose, so start practicin the blues//
cuz you got too many careers to choose//
and rappin just ain't gonna be in yo shoes//
I guess im dissin KingPin...
Puttin the AK-To-Ya-Chest i Slay-The-Best wit no Delay-When-Vexed, only people "feeling king" is when they Playin-Chess//
i Daze-Wit-Criminal-Intent, keep swinging till pin Lays-On-The-Cement, i "put an end to kings" like a Democracy-Government//
haha...anyways...hope the next person can diss me pretty well...i wanna see what they can do on me....WuN
i guess u are dissin me//
well nice try, but u gotta try harder mili//
and 6 lines is what you need too//
damn boy u gotta read the rules//
other wise u gonna end up lookin stupid//
like yo name did//
TanK!!!! ohhhh what u gonna go rob a "milibank"//
u might get some cash out of it... wait this line sinks//
well anyway's nowieght mothafucka//
ill throw yo ass like like i threw mine in yo motha//
ohh opps wasn't suppose to tell ya that//
now she gonna be mad at me, crap//
oh just to tell you sometin son...//
i'm your dad... she didn't want you to find out yourself//
oh well too bad... so sorry ur dad's rich hey don't be sad//
well now u ain't a bastard... ain't that great news//
but i'll never know how it is walkin in you shoes//
lifeless bastard, ever week i see people like u on the front page//
"ANOTHER KILLING HAPPEND LAST NIGHT OUT OF RAGE"
--hey sorry i got a little out of it... u know this was just for fun
This guy says hes a KingPin, Hes truely a fairy
Rappin like hes hard, Buts its comin out, ALL MARIAH CARREY!!!
Your chances of defeating me, aren't even a maybe
Theres a better chance of you goin homo and havin twin babys!
You say it was just for fun, your right bitch, I'm laughin
Your rhymes so weak, Is it even considered..must i say... rappin?!?!?!
I may be a noweight around here, But I'm throwin my weight
Domination is what I create, your Misery awaits
This bitch sounds like he's found some sort of hesistation
You may think your the king, but your just my abbrevation
My rhyme combination, my dedication, is taking me to my destination
So I rip weak bitches like KingPin, To annilhate his desperations
This ain't no converstaion, No need for a explanation
Its cleary true, I'm this bithces inspiration!
-un
unstopabl kid with weak punches, and dropping them quick
quit, go think for bigger spits, but theyre all probably shit
its unprobable bitch, youre hits are landing on clouds
youre titles' NO weight, so Ho go back in the crowd
you flow gay, so no mayn, youre posts are played and ignored
so go get your title changed back to being a 'whored'..
holy shit you're still bound to wackness? damn Fig's a lifer
amounts to zero and so do the times he's been out the cypher
rocks diapers, not nicer, you'll never be better bitch
told fig to write a punch - he sent a letter to my fist
kid aint really bright, got the short end of the stick
but Figure's usually over my head - when he sucks my dick
yo mantra....damn wack chantin nigger... your punches the weakest i ever felt.....
NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU CHANTIN ON YOUR VERSE..... YO IT WONT HELP !!
your from divine "DICK"tion...thinkin you punch like mike tyson.....
im throatfuckin ya....you got more "suck"tion than a dyson.....
but i aint even hatin on a man....its way past bet....
this guys a sick animal....some1 take him to a "VET"......
it dont matter...cuz your jus a wack ass pyshco...
im packin smith and wesson...your packin fuckin tyco...
....
give me someone who can spell please, not no fucking pre-school schiesse
Jesus Christ, give me someone who's at least kinda halfway nice.......
you're not nice or tasty now, you as stale as those rhymes ya cooking -
'cause Heartless got into the gene-pool when the lifeguard wasn't looking
you know when those letters arrive late, you know to blame him... cause...
the way he gets on track, he's got the "mail" freight running trains on him
Wanabee wigga gangsta, coming across like a sorry, fucking internet nerd.
Good day to you sir, The only thing you packing today is ya bags...
...ya heard?
Thats the weakest thing I've seen. You need to fade..
Compared to your Lines, my X-Box is under-played..
Packin my bags, I'm leavin, thats what you Implied?..
I'm lookin passed this Jekyll, to kick his "hyde"..
You're words are like a Pornstar wit E.D..
You're weak, you can;t even keep your flow steady!!
Beat That!
yo jekyll......lol at the "gene pool" line.....nice
oh shit....are you sore...i just ripped your crew with lines that you cant mend ??
both from "divine DICKtion"....so you gotta be boyfriends....
like jekyll....quasimodo told me you were gay...he called it a "hunch".....
you aint worth the title dinner....cuz il eat you for my lunch......
your shit recycled line make me laugh...jus stop it....
the only way you'd "drop dope" is if coke fell out your pocket.....
my line couldnt be more "heavy" if it was lead filled....
your so scared you'll lose more sweat than a texan on a treadmill....