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I throw ur cd like a frisbie at ur face
Now ur blood is spillin, its all that u can taste
I break the next one in 2 and cut apart u limbs
U close ur eyes in darkness as the lights begin to dim
Ur cd's wack, i break so many on the street it pops tires
U drove over it to fast, no more DEK81 admirers
Theres none now anyway, so I'll ur kill ur mom w/ ur track
Oh wait u already killed, when she licked ur nasty sack
-KeMy$t
next weapon - nitequil or however u spell it the cold medicine stuff
^read thread rules before u post, pick a weapon...ill use ur wack ass rhyme....
i take those shitty words
and spit em like a voodoo curse
anyone in the listening range
is sure to be perplexed and deranged
forcin a sane man scizo, then killin himself
find him hangin in the bathroom, by his black leather belt
never understanding the pain he was dealt
shit dem words is good..to choke on, go kill urself
next weapon..ps2
when i first wrote this someoen above me posted with no weapon, and his verse sucked, but it got deleted so my rhyme looks dumb as hell, jus clearin that up.....so ill use the other weapon that was posted by the man b4 him
that bitch up there talkin bout cold medecine
i hope he overdose and go straigth up to heaven
sippin that nyquil , red bull cocktail
like a moltov, volatile when burshed by a fox tale
so i spit that fire to ignite his drugged up body
watch him scream shit fire, while his body burns in ire
dAMN I SUCK AT DISSES
that bitch sublime, i already told her
she best be watchin out for these ps2 controllers
ull get bruises in the face, havent seen nothin yet
TNT in the console, and press the power button on that shit
ill make you loved less than those Toys R Us "bay-bee borns"
this fuckin slut will get choked by the damn AV cord
next weapon- dildo
yo pull that DILDO outcha your ass JUNIO SIXNINE/I got your fruity friend SUBLIME screamin that bitch mine/so, now he's fightin you over KEMY$T/who DEK81 PILLBOY in a scrimmage/left NITEMARRE ass with a blemish/even with his INFINITE SKILLZ on YAZ dick, he didn't finish/with JOHNNIEBLAZE007 in MC KING's mouth like a DENTIST/while ABAK sayin MC USKI in his mouth taste tremendous/yes all of yall pussy and I ment this/I sent this in a nice way/like a bitch whose fiesty, my neck and wrist stay icey/get the fuck on, bite me
next: shit
I'll throw some shit at ya face so you could smell better||
Black Fires a Fag Not Only he buys but sells Leather||
This is hells letter satan says shut the fuck up||
Before he gets somebody in Da Bronx to send you buck slut||
I cant use shit as a weopon yer lines already resembles it||
But I will send 10 slugs straight to yer temple, kid||
chopsticks
I'll lock this wit chop sticks/ pinch off his esophagus/
then block this shit/ wit consciousness/
he had it comin off this shit/
mind passages/ get ravenous/ not havin this so stab that kid/
I'm after him/ head huntin fool/ you'll be the last to run it through/ in front of you/ whatcha gonna do....
next weapon: Fishing String
Edited to fix spelling.
what am I gonna do?
scream hoody hoo as i aproach you
get my crew and tie you down
take off your crown and strangle you till you drown
found some fishing line you gave me earlier
scade arent you, then i tighten the hold further
together you and me, see we can be friends if you dead
fed up with this shit, thats why i i drove this into your head
said i would never tolerate anoying bitchs
gave you a giant gash on your forehead that tore red
blood poored out, gained momentum and pushed out
then you fell to the floor about to be dead
i felt bad, so I sparked a joint
smoked it to a roach, did it like i was the coach of the weed smokin team
leaned you up and gave you a puff
tough it out, thats when i finished
took gasoline out and poured it everywhere
lobbed the roach at your face, it missed and started a fire
sirens of police approach, so i spark another
Next Weapon:
A joint
hmm....an ak47...knock over a seven 11...send the cashier to heaven...take the money...ever seen a cashier shot up close with a ak47...its funny.....god damnitt i love it...its so bloody....the way they fall and drop....wait....hold on...imma stop...this is pick any weapon right.....well...personally i feel there is no beter gun then a 45 for a gun fight....one round into the foot with that bitch...will make any mother fucker act right....so will a 30 30.....that gun will get shit really dirty........flip the lever...and pop off a round...u be the mother fucker that was listed missing...but will never be found...nobody heard or seen shit.....30 30 dont make a loud sound....i even like 9 millimeters...and 35 cal glock 12 shot repeaters....they both leave real nice blood splatters on wifebeaters...u know...those muscle shirts.....fuck led shots...use hollow points....and shoot em in 4 shot spirts....try to hit them in the neck...supposibly....blood squirts.....its great...but a shot gun is to...just imagen what buck shot can do....and they cant trace the riflings...so it will never get back to you....
It's choose any weapon to leave for tha next one/
A JOINT was passed to ya but you chose to rep guns/
now I got no topic/ cause you didn't drop it/
wit all that shit you wrote/ you'd figure you'd lock it/
but it's not jus ill mental/ articulate..invent yo/
everybody got a gun/ but most cats don't pop shit/
next time read a post or two/ an stay on tha topic....
NEXT WEAPON: Nail Clippers
Getcha eyelids chopped off wit some funky nail clippers||
Feed ya ass sleepin pills and apply some strong stickers||
why not? Any Weopons I use go cause damage||
Get ravaged, even wit a flashlight I got advantage||
I'll use the nail-file part to shove in yo vas deferen||
Then clip ya right eye so then you cant see left-again||
cowboy boot..lol
Cowboy boots got spurrs/ so I'll cut your ass/
attitude backed words/ bout to bust ya fast/
reluctant ass/ neva could destruct a man/
so up your stand/ gather more than custer's plan/
I'll bluff his hand/ gather thoughts and bust his fam/
don't wanna see me on tha range/ I'll be tha musket man...
NEXT: Battle AXE
MC Bass, have a seat...please sit down, relax
And pay no attention to it when I swing my battle axe
At your dome, my verbal blade always stays sharpened
If I cut you, please forgive me, you'll have to beg my pardon
So stop starting shit that's gonna be nearly impossible
Please remain silent, I'm gonna tell you like the cops would do
Weapon: Bottle Cap
~JohnnieBlaze007 aka The Real One aka Infinite~
"What doesn't hold you back only makes you stronger"
johnnie....sup man...how ya doin....you know...i was reading ur last post...and guess what...u still cant rap....imma put a coke bottle on the ground and stomp on it...and hit u in the head with the cap....johnnie...would u prefer a kick to the ass...or a bitch slap?...listen johnnie...iam sure u have good rymes hidden in ur stash...just please...keep em away from me....iam scared ill catch a rash.....johnnie gots all kinds of diseases....aid's and cancer...iam not talken shit on johnnie people...i dont start rumor's....hey...is that a head attached to ur neck johnnie....or is it a tumor?..how u like my since of humor?..... johnnie...ur not worthy of a guys name...ur a bitch...i think ill start callin u bonni....
...damn johnnie...that bottle cap shit was hard...lol
next weapon tooth brush
yo im gonna take this tooth brush and shove it dont ya throat//
tooth brushes can be unexpected deadly killas just like a drug overdose//
30 seconds, well time is up, the young bitch has just been put to rest//
just murdered this guy wit a toothbrush full of crest//
choked ya so bad your whole family will feel it, even when your buried 6 feet deep beneath//
i got ya whole family scared, shiverin in fear, they so scared to brush their teeth//
new weapon - kit kat bar
we have been fighten for ages//
beatin me on heaps ov stages//
when i start to hunt u down//
i need a break i need a kit kat//
so it will heal mi energy and give me tha rhyme to win//
start running when ya see my shark fin//
and i will win and kill u thanx to a Rhymelisous Chocolate Bar//
And Cut thats a Rap
Next weaponKit Kat Bar Rappen Paper