Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

Calling out Fuctup and Bos at the same time/
Two of you against the greatest of all time/
Da rhymes are like nines/spit out bullets and make the foe die/
Rock the mic/get so much hype/Bos made me laugh said u can't loose that dnt sound right/
The new kid on this site/reppin in here n onsight/
Diss ull get me pissed/ill make sure to slay u n get dismissed/from the rap game u guys reading this/both of u suck each others dicks/fags go eww when eyes lay upon pussy n tits/you dnt wnt it
With this/ sickest mc/your gonna see/ how I take both of u out quick n easily/this is just the warm up/

Battle

I got u killed before I even start spittin
Look his avy..this is what happend when he fucked with me n I aint shittin
After Im done with u fag, i'll carve my name on ur forehead
So u'll forever remember this event..where u got left 4 dead
Yeah, call me the new kid..it's like u've been ruling this game the whole time
Kinda ironic that it took me waiting till 6-10-11 when i finally heard ur name n rhymes

Da only thing u kill is the crowd/they yelling out boo get him out/
You spitting come on man you kidding/am the shit n leave the whole place stinking/
Keep coming your hole u digging/a hurricanes wrath is what am bringing/ carving ur name on
My forhead u can forget/try to do it ill turn into one of your regrets/hunt you down jst lik
On descent/ur flows man I don't even sweat/ I shine like a necklace with brigettes/find me
Under the category that says best/ truth is am da last foo u should test/u got no chance against a beast like me/ insane when come to the M-I-C/ heartbraker only speakers play me/keep coming
Ill advance to victory

I "R.I.P'" you at my leisure,
Rhymes tippin' off my caesar...
I'm Pound for pound for every round,
... Your flows measured in Liters...
These drops are just a teaser,
... In person 'Thump' will never lose...
I crush your hype with style so tight,
... Swagg's dripping on your shoes...
Put somethin' to your chest,
... This faggots far from best...
Got you shook, said "Take a look..."...
... And I was unimpressed...
I will end this spit,
With a truth that's so legit...
"Bos" is lost at any cost,
... 'Cuz "Bos" ain't "Boss" of shit...

never been in a cypher with faggots coming so weak, look at how this ho speaks
tried to take a lean stance, his rhymes just came out oblique
kids a bore, rolling out the dullest joints
monotonous flow, rhyming lists of bullet points
i'm like a snake like a tiger like a stinger in the grass
they call this kid thump, with his finger in his AASS

You just tried to throw a punch, but I didn't see you land it
It's not that we can't flow, we slow it so that you can understand it
I pity you a little, I'm layin you eternally to rest
You really think you know ur dad? get him a paternity test
I know what ur mom's like; not a bad lookin lady
Just the type of ho online that people gotta pay to see

Easily unnoticed, you'd think this dude was doing stealth moves,
he aint subtle, he's just skinny from living off of health food
herbivore, wearing bindi's, arms covered in henna…
he tried to bring the beef, and suffered a moral dilemma
what ever the weather, pansy ass gets soaked and burned
I call this a lesson delivered, dude for u its a lesson learned

Goin off on random, semi understandable rants
This kid sees my name come up and up and cums in his pants
Fag goes on 1-2 clownin someone for their quick replies
Then sits anxiously at his desk strokin his dick, waitin and cries
Bitchin about how I backed off from bringin the beef?
I don't need to bring shit, I flame fags like a torch does to a leaf
I was laughin at a faggot who called someone out
then ran away like it was a race
Kind of like you, but you don't have the balls to call anyone out
in the first place

Try diss me all you like kid, I don't give two fucks
You're worse than a faggot, you a mother fucking eunuch
never knew your father? I'll end this tragedy like magazines,
in bed with ur girl, ur sis, ur momma ur aunty & ur grandma -
now U know where ur dad has been
you aint a boss level, dudes a first level bad guy, easy to kill man
and faggot drinks more tea than the whole population of england

This kid thinks his username's hard, assumin
Everybody's dad slips them a stiff dick in their room
Kid calls me a Eunich tryin to find common ground, I bet
Because then my balls would be cut off, and his still wouldn't have dropped yet
Fag ran out of insults, and so now I drink lots of tea
....Ok.... that's your best? really?
Dude talks about bonin my mom, son, compare her to yours
your mom's like a car; generations of men have ridden the whore

when i say you're no cause for alarm, everybody knows it's old news,
because the only time chicks hit on justice is early morning, the button's called "snooze"
you had the same shoes, size 10, reebok classics, since early 1997
they still don't fit your little feet, and it's 2011
you're like prisoners going missing, or female politicians
because sooner or later you'll get locked up with the man moving in on your position
that's if anybody is interested, and believe me, we all isn't
Grimm labelled "fly guy of the month — (DO NOT FEED THE PIGEONS)"

Little bitch's posts are about the queerest writtens can be
Never landed a punch, but this whole time the fag's been hitting on me
Posin like he's somethin tough the whole time he's gettin flamed
I've never seen someone admit to writing disses that are this tamed
Lame, never mind action from hoes, man, your rants
Make you so unattractive, not even your dad wants to get in your pants
So get your dumb ass off this site, your skills are so bad, sir
That they truly can't get better. For you, death the answer

WTF

I just read your shit and frankly im unimpressed.
Talking about how his father is not into incest.
But his dad caught your interest in bed.
At least he has some standards no homo inbred.
This dick head needs to stop thinking he's rapping different.
Cause your the exact same as every other woman.
Talking all this shit with no evidence or knowing.
No intentions of flowing until you reach your monthly moment.

Aight so, I'm kinda rusty, ain't been here in a while
but I can still leave you niggas checker-checked like a kitchen tile.
How do you want it? Easy going or straight killa style?
Either way, I destroy Vital Organ, so he's spewing bile.
Alright, so let's gets past the formalities
I dabble in reality, but specialize in drug-fueled fatalities
Before you reply to this, remember this is practice shit
So if you think you got a dope hook, be careful before you cast your shit
I don't care, I've wasted too many lines on this VO, gay
Diss me if you dare, I'll prove it. Leave you D, no OA...
BITCH! :D

you destroy him.. so hes throwin up?
i guess you make him sick...
...but youre not ILL or COLD enough
a diss track–to dispatch–on his ass–is worthless
cause hes gettin CHECKED...
..... but that dont mean hes workin
youre never seein barakon when the cameras on
he thinks he rips but can barely tear a strand of yarn

So I'm,
Bored at work, Sippin' my mornin' brew...
Ain't nothin like Dissin' Bitches, I decided to role through...
Peeped ya flow and silly is hardly funny, do I...
Diss a bitch or get back and make my money, but I...
Without a question beat this bitch at my discretion...
When my words, they make connection, wish you had you some protection...
Not saying youre stupid, but here, ill put it simply...
... Swag on full? Can't you see your "Bars" on empty...
You claimin' 'nice' merely proves that you're a liar...
Only 'Thump' can bring the heat,
... 'Nobles' baptism under fire...

NOBLE:
I notice your location is Springfield Massachusetts.
But even with a US armory you can't defeat my music.
You act like you above us and people are a nuisance.
I could agree with that statement the fuck you think you is.
Ain't a skill in your body so they call you useless.
I don't understand whats noble when your status is illusion.
You living in false grandier your swagless to kid.
Spitting out generics like following a blueprint.

Thump:
Gonna get jumped when you writing with italics.
Tryna bump a style and get chopped in your Larynx.
Knock you off your rocker THUMP then your buried.
Straight to the cemetary dumped in a hurry.
Like every relationship Thump' ever been in.
We leaving this chump forgotten in seconds.
Chopped into sections and dropped on a death wish.
Left to decay for milleniums with no ressurection.

Comin' funny, this lames gettin' clowned..
Spittin' "Major Pain" flows, makin' Damon Wayans proud...
Your so, 'so-so'... My flow is baby mama bitchin'...
Fags gettin fucked with huge verb-ebonic "Dick-tion"...
Gay jokes...
I only say it 'cuz you love it...
You can be on top your game but only means I'm still above it...
'V' like 'Heeey'...
Things get tough I know this Fuck 'Bales'...
Tellin' stories 'bout me and you...
... Call them 'Duck Tales'...
Hows your Organ 'Vital' when you never learned to play...
I didn't mean to bash you... I got mad respect for gays...

Oh yeah... BITCH!

Thump's the sound this kid makes when he's hittin the ground
After he gets on the cypher and starts gettin battered around
Italicised words because he realised that it hurts
When he speaks up and people actually start hearin his words
He'll try to compensate by sayin my flow's flowin with shit
Which is true with clowns like him floatin face down in it

I'm sorry, were you really trying just now?
If so quit while your behind, go ahead, take a bow.
Okay let me get into this, Grimm is a piece of shit
The way he spits doesn't deserve a single click
On this thread, it fills me up with dread
That wack niggas like him think that they headed for bread
Please, you'll never get shit from those weak lines, ho
Like a girl's first period, you got a weak-ass flow!

BITCH :D

This barakon travelled into battle torn territory.
Hes unprepared rapping with bad form no rhetorics.
So barakon couldn't battle on but babble on.
Speaking marathons of crap nothing but a cattle pawn.
No padawan no talent or chance of ever growing.
My flow ever potent showing you where the netherworld is.
Your AKA just shows how much a little girl you is.
Cause everyone name call this bitch so insert is your alias.

Oooh, Vital Organ thought he had me shook
But before you declare victory, take a second look.
I could barely STOMACH that weak diss you just spit
Did you rush your BRAIN and COLON and just think of some shit?
How bout I slice your fucking jugular and leave your carcass in a basement
Burn the house down and wear your INTESTINES as a fashion statement!
Rip out your fucking LARYNX, best believe it's apparent
That I'm so fucked in the head, I'll make kool-aid out of your ashes and give it to your parents!
Aight, I'm done, keep coming back and you'll be shit outta luck
Take it to HEART when I say, "VO YOU FUCKING SUCK"

Get the fat dick out of your mouth, because you suck
And get your tubes tied while you're at it, because now you're fucked
This kid's funny, claimin that he's never been shook
How's he supposed to know; never had the balls to put out a hook
Namin off a bunch of organs he just heard about in class
Tryin to rap, not knowin everybody's kickin his ass
Kid's tryin talkin tough just to see how it feels
Keepin both eyes on the screen while he's tryin new heels
I don't really have to try, it's not worth the effort, man,
I could sneeze and have this faggot fetal shutting down like a clam

There's no justice its grim when im boxing him.
Missing shots and losing battles due to lack of oxygen.
You can't hit me at 5 feet away with a shotgun kid.
So how you battle me bleeding from your esophagus.
Your throat hates those rhymes like its puking up some shit.
You and Barakon are in the same swan boat sucking dicks.
So who the fuck you think you is to come with a diss.
I shut you both down like machine gunning from the hips.

You're clearly a thug, it's true, so you're hard to diss
You shut down like auto rounds from swinging hips
In jail, you were the go-to kid, they called you Pretty Lips
But, I guess you slanged the mix to get thrown in bricks
So you slanged the dick to stay up on the flip
That's the criminal mindset, money's all that exists
And you increase your grip in ways that don't fit
I remit my dues, but I'm also a poet
Wide is my thought and sharp is my wit
So, compared to me, you're simply a kid
Pantomiming what you think masters did

Funny, Eko Ren knows how it is behind bars/ betcha in there, you was the big star/
They made u their bitch, ur ass is so scarred/ come on dude, come up with a better diss/
Don't be pissed am pretty sure you'll be missed/ case dismissed, new topic/ I'm bombing you,
I wanna se you top it/treat me like an earthquake you can't stop it/garbage can em , lyrical
Cannon/ain't no stopping me/ devour ur ass, welcome to the belly of the beast/ no real competition this is more like greatest vs least/ ok ok ill leave u alone, let.you leave in one piece/
Think twice before u respond.cuz u stepping up to me.

Now Eko made me laugh but ripsta just pathetic.
Read all your bars you spitting the generic method.
Sounding like you walking up the stairs to heaven.
Cause you spit with the goodness no satanic repping.
Sound like a ordinary kid with the basics of rapping.
But your shit is about as elevating as grade school math is.
You ain't touching nobody just the ground where your ass is.
You tryna spit like you hard but all that comes out is plastic.
Your the type to really now what taking it in the ass is.
You and Eko prolly share beds when you napping.

me and artists are the same call me Mozart
nothin vital about you you got no heart
might got flow but its a slow start
hold all that you know ....
probly couldnt fill the whole cart
shopping like a bitch is
youre sloppy like she's gettin
when slobbin on a dick....
still its hard for me to fit-in
kinda like its hard for you so hard for you to take now
cause "lol" is what youre never readin in your breakdowns

Double posts are a bitch they should really fix those things lol.

Ayo, Its really hard for me to read that calamity.
When i got flow and lyrics coming precise like geometry.
You mismatch like this is etiquette class with sadam huessein.
But no matter what you say fact is you ain't as bomb as me.
Ain't as calm as me in the face of honesty you ain't harming me.
I'm spitting flow and harmony while you spitting garbage G.
Prolly only got that battle win on forfeit or courtesy.
Else you orchestrated the whole thing with two computer screens.

I'm high as fuck think Vancouver birds
off vancouver herbs
I go stupid dumb think I was mac dre
AK posted for your kids play day
I need a heart Imma take your organs fake
Phony rappers you know no traps
U pull no strap Make you eat my gat
laughin at ur funeral as I rape you mom
They call me sand nigga cuz we droppin bombs

ima rip this bitch like a paper towel his lyrics are fowl and im slicker than the shit of an owl u should of put the mic down and left peacefully now u gona have to tell ur friends fuct up's a beast and he made a feast of me and now ur fecies js wut u were meant to be go back to ur pad and rip the pages out and like ur boy friends nut js keep it in ur mouth and swallow it down u ass clown fuck a lock i got this shit gaged and bound

u aint droppin nuthin but the ball/ nuthin but shit comin from ur jaws/and stupid dumb does explaine alot/cus uv never touched or cocked a gloc/ ur as phoney as the come/cuz when shit pops off u run/ tryin to sound sick and twisted like u go hard/but ur js a tard/a wanna be tryin to be wut u see on tv/ ur just and enternet g/please there is enough fakes in the game today/and ur js another lame in the way/so bounce, get to steppin dam/u dont deserve to use the door take the window,bro man

Yo
This dude thinks he really got skill/ (ha) no way die slow, pop a pill/
These foo the bitch type the ones that would squeal/ slice u in too pieces
Feed it to my dog your his meal/ the landlord you peasant, now kneel/ brand new
Whip u stuck with hotwheels/ yea am that ordinary kid with flows that are basic/
They kill urs, send em towards the mortuary face it, extraordinary, man am so amazin/
Really like the song stairway to heaven/ guitar solo godamn led zepplin/ u right no satanic
Reppin/ but I murder MC'S death toll just keeps on strechin'/ dawg u as easy as a slut/
Stepped to wrong beast, fucken mut/ bust ur chin pierce your gut/ the river or garbage
Dnt matter u'll get dumped/ trust me, ill make ur heart not pump/ cutoff your fucked up
Gums/ eyes, ears, 8 fingers including ur two thumbs/ number one assasin, ill enjoy it doing
It as am laughin/ u dnt know how to rock the mic/ u VITAL, nah u worthless waste
Of life, cut u open get ur ORGANS ur home is where am shipping them tonight...R.I.P to
the competion yo 1...

my gat claps at ur location thats a standing ovation/and il put ur body in the passenger seat of my hotwheels/ and do a buck twenty in the hov lane while i pop pills/and pic at ur face as ur skin peels/and eat the thang/then im like hey man we are being followed by the police/ so i start throwin u at them piece by piece/we'll race for ur house/get to ur place and knock ur dad out/and stick ur dick in ur moms mouth/ and explain y ur dead/ im sorry, if he would have kept the dumb shit he said/ in his head/ he would b here eat spagetti and garlic bread/ instead of sittin there full of lead dead/ know S.W.A.T. is here/and im stickin ur fingers in ur moms twat an rear/as she crys and begs/ hey ur dads up so i beat him to death with ur legs/the police get on the loud speaker,psh come out with ur hands up/ i use mom as a shield and startd shootin they blew her head up/ know all of yall are dead an im cover in red/ i layed down and jacked off in ur bed/i took the last slug in tha clip/and claped off in my head/

Yo
Fuctup you really fucked up/knuckle up leave u all bruised up/ talk bout my fam
That's a serious matter/ bomb u with th hazards u seal ur fate ya bastard/diabolical plans
Kid am the master/ 666 holocaust type of shit imma bring to u bitch/ kill ur fam first one
By one throw them in a ditch/ make u strike out, throw fast ball when I'm up to pitch/
U ain't at my level I define greatness/ its not an opinion its a fact making a statement/
Bet you dnt know how to use a gun/ try to shoot u think its stuck,stupid look of being confuse/u sweating it now screaming within yourself what do I do/ walk up to u take it from u/ safety is on,release booooom/ talking bout my gat claps, o yea it claps it just
Twist ur fucken wig back/ dnt care who sees am dragging ur ass/all the way down the streets leaving blood trails in the back/ throw u in a basement with the rest wanna
Be's that I dealt in the past u weren't the only believe.

u hear a pitter patter of my feet then i splatter ur brain in tha street/i run up and u get done up out of site out of mind/yo lease is up cus u livin on barrowed time/ur js a faggot ima love to clap wit tha ratchet/ cus the automatic sprays spuratic/ all cuz u wanted static and ima let u have it/ disapear like magic and have u paked away like baggage/ with a busted up cabbage/cus the shotty goes BOOM like john maddens tough actin tanactin/im fuct up laughin the hole time im blastin,cappin u an all ur fam before yal new wut happen/yeah im not on ur level cus u havent put the game in/ an im at the game end/ and i know ur gangster js pretend/cuz if u was real we cud probaly be friends/but this is real life not fantasy/hope ur understandin me/you could never stand on the same stage as me/thats how its plan to be/only reason ur hear now cuz ur a failed plan b pregnacey/

ima merk ya nigga and whoever's with ya'
let the choppa rip ya', watch me rip tha' ripsta'
pucker ya lips and kiss tha', barrel of the tech
fuck ya chain pussy i want tha denero and tha respect
let me get in my nike mode and put this fagget in check

Well, you can chase the paper but you'll never catch it
That terrible diss you just dropped left me retchin'
Please, you've never held a gun, let alone a TEC-9
You're better off spectatin' than fucking with bars that are mine
So how about you quit before you cross a line
And Barakon has to end your career way ahead of time.