Diss the bitch above you!

SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!

We'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!

Tear it up, make em cry like they lost they puppy!

Start with me!

Born to kill.. i respect you...
I dont even wann get on you dog i'll let them start wit me...

haha your scared of dissin born to kill, fucking woman ima murk you/
ill take you to the top of this hill, dont worry it aint just a few/
ive took half this site up there, and rolled em back down again/
ill make you lay an egg, just like that fucking hen/
you call yourself m16, ive seen a spud gun fire more than what you can/
m16, ye you fire blanks, call your self m16 you aint even a man

Make u sylent when i cut ur vocal chords from ur throat/
Still tryna spit shit man blood on flies out on an E note/
Splats still couldnt hit me if u was steal and i was a magnet/
Faggot only time u happy is on a dick trying to ram it/
Bleeding again all in pain but all in vein from this rap game/
It a dame shame ur going insane when i run u over like a freight train/

Take to ya face with a razor blade, and all that gangsta knife-shit.
And fuck your skull more than necro morgue operators on night shift.
Think I'll stop there? Nuh-uh, I'll kill ya so fast no one will remember.
I leave you like ya joined date, except dec. don't stand for December.
Respect when I’m preaching. Teaching, hope you heard what I taught.
I could’ve told y’all how I slice up Long, but I just cut it short.

I got no time for these rookies, crush-em like cookies with hundreds of rhymes//
Like the dude above me mundicide that runs from mine while he's huntin for lines//
Leave you split open like my dual personality with the edge of a knife//
Jus gimme some hyp and hen and a mic and I'll be endin your life//
Gon blast back? But ya tips ain't like mine they doubtedly hollow//
You probly couldn't even spit 6 back cuz you probably swallow//

Ya'll motherfuckas talk to much shit thats why you need ex-lax when you spit
got diarrhea drippin from your lips, talkin bout you got hollowtips
when you really know your clips is hollow, nothin in em
who you kiddin I'll leave you bed ridden twitchin cuz half of your bodies missin
gettin hit wit rhino tips tryin to go to war wit stones and sticks,
a massacre is whats gonna happen ta you and your crew
ya'll thought you knew who you fuckin wit, till your duckin teflon bits
comin at ya no time to pray to your pastor cuz you jus caused a natural disaster
I'm crazy enough that i'll put a system in your casket
just so you don't rest in peace bastard

guess who's back ready for combat/ ready to attack the wack/ get smacked quick and then get strangled/ jus cuz I hate niggaz that take it anal/ this cat above me must be gay/ can't get pussy so he has to masterbuate/ deeni, I get pussy to get releived/ but you don't make love nigga you make beleive/ the bible says adam and eve/ you beleive it was adam and steve/ explicit is the name don't get it confused/ I'll leave you dead after being abused even worse then the drugs I've used/ kill you form hanging you from a neuse/or maybe I'll grab the deuce deuce/ I'm talkin about the twenty two/ either way you'll be waving the white flag saying truce/ you can't beat me I got more rhymes in my book than dr seuss/ :thefinger

Guess whos back? who the fuck are u when you only got six puny post...
I'll eat u up like Hannible Lector eating your damn brains with french toast.
Rip off your face are wear it as a halloween mask now tell me your the most..
Spit crazy shit and have your little bitch ass sayin damn, "m16 your so gross"
Poptart ass acting hard; when encountering a true thug he doesnt get close.
DUDES tryin' but he's fucking lieing laying of the floor dieing; homie ur roast..

u a light weight, get ya facts straight/fore u get stabbed
ya clique can get rolled out like a sleeping bag
man u a fag, your forced multis dont mean shit
and you dont need a weight class to get ya whole team ripped...

what

B-semi, you cant even read, you see the rules they say six lines/
ill make you scared to come back here, make you live in fear with your nursery rhymes/
you think you can rip a whole team, na you cant even rip a n00b on here/
at least m16 get his name heard on here, you cant,you rhyme like you been on the beer/
maybe your scared to post, i think you just been hiding from people on this site/
ill leave you for dead, drop you in a pit/
you see people on this site like to gain respect/
but you, no , you dont even know the english dialect/
let this be a lesson, to you and your krew/
cos most people i will murk, some survive, but only a few!/

Your a semi-retard, with no way to serve me
sorry, ya must be from the special half of jerzey
Learn how to rap, ya aint shit online or off...
so breath easy, befo you try to stop a cough
Ya get rocked often, B's a wonder to fail...
who's not porkin, unless it's his lover in jail

who's this kat? kid must be dreamin peacefully//thinks his careers peaking but he'll only be in this game breifly//can someone help me by givin this cat a decease//sumat dat fucks up his insides so he cant breath//let alone talk or spit his shit//give him time out to sort his lyrics n deal with it//so how much longer can you act retarded//wen your career ends and you can't restart it??//its your state of composure that lets your fakeness seep through//it lets you down!! went from a nice guy to a asshole i wish i didnt knew//honestly dude im gettin anoid with you//fed up reading the shit rhymes you do//fuck it i was bored dats da only reason i dissed you//but i best let you go now ya friends are startin to miss you//

man fuck dis bitch above me i dont care who he is
hes got a warning label on his name i don't believe it
dont read his rhymes is what the warnings for Im sure
ur fucked if u do cuz aint no1 gonna find a cure
so rhymes are poor. motha fucka couldn't stack paper if he owned a casino
hes gonna get paid 4 takin shots like fantino
his idols benzino.. and he wouldn't be gangsta if his last name was pacino
so suck a mods e-penis cuz u aint getting pussy from no1.
if u find a dick that'll let u ride it I suggest u blow 1

biotch

this bitch just started spittin shit!! he must ave bin jokin//bitch should have stay quiet and soft spoken//talkin bout suckin dicks!! can tell hes bin ass invaded!! truely broken//dick so far up his own ass no wonder he's choken//this kats punchlines lack effect!!//must ave gotten knocked out and left his brain a few years back//but if he cant do it with his rhymes his fist shud do it//but i doubt that lil' bitch could do jack shit//best keepin his ass away from all conflict//saw you bangin on bout not gettin pussy//see you sexual frustration seepin out n revealin its self to me//but its the kats like you tha make me sick//a pussy in disguise and a lame excuse for a dick//