SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
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SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
Opposed 1
I propose that this whack muthafucka take his ass back deep underground
All that agree say Aye, "Aye" "Aye" "Aye", enough, you heard the crowd
Don't think you can diss anyone with bars annoying like yours
You can "Opposed No 1" doesn't the truth feel better, begone I'm bored
The only evil acts you committing are the attacks on my eyes with that verse
Apply what I said to MakeShyft to urself, lock up ya mic, "seal away the curse"
Blackout's about to get smacked out
Thought he had heart but he got knacked the fuck out
By some poetry much darker than yours
Your probably got white skin
wannabe S'mores
Or a Wigga with no clue
I see how you do with a low I.Q.
But your rap handicap wont save you
from this asskicking I issue
Opposed 1
By no way did your "verse" offend me, but u edging me own?
That's disrespectful to other emcees I owned, cause u begging for death
You must be deaf, excuse me, blind or out ya monkey ass mind
In front of the raging bull u holding up a Superman cape, wrong place and time
Inclined to please my quota, u similar to Cube, u have death certificate now homie
Don't fuck me I'm liable to pop you like soda if you keep shaking, irritating me
Blackout you just cracked out like the whore in ya avy
ya rhymes is like the clothes of the homeless - nasty and shabby
You claim LBC? Shiiiit, you simply a redneck wannacee
Your from Oklahoma hanging gang signs on fucking oak trees
I question your location, your talent, and motivation
Wouldn't it be funny if "Black" out was really caucasian???
What up??
..::~BIGWUN~::..
Thanks LIL'WUN I needed a break from dissin okay emcees
Now I can murder a white cane having wanne B-O who can't c me
Owww and By The Fucking Way I'm Afro American BIGBITCH
If I got a low IQ then you have none at all since by me u got tricked
You got generic rhymes that everyone in the world fucking uses
U can't fuck with some1 that's more dangerous then M-80s with short fuses
Opposed 1 & ..::~BIGWUN~::..
If yaw strategies are to piss me off to the point of no return
Then You Won
Nothing ERKS my nerves more then "L's" that say I don't rep my race & home
I got Long Beach on my left Hip and Compton on my right
Don't get ghosted bitches, I might just slip up in yaw cribs 2nite
Talking real slick but yaw got nothing to criticize but your own imaginations
Don't make up shit, cause I will get evil, and behead ya egos, no hesitation
My train of thought is lost, don't ever pull that type of shit out yo mouf bitch
Next time I'm not gone let yaw muthafuckas off with a warning, don't doubt it
Damn "g"
dont take it personal and shit. Thats how I know I got you with them jabs.....
This shit is virtual so dont make it dramatic reality
Who cares where your from, or your fucking nationality
Crap rap knows no color - equally it simply sucks
I didn't mean to butt-hurt you silly muther fucks!
What you cant take it? But still wanna dish it out
Yo we cant hear you rhymes - take that cock out cha mouth.
Opposed 1
Personally not at all but I got my point across
You got balls unlike ..::~BIGWUN~::.. who ran off
I scared the shit out of 'em, I feel much better
I really just wanted to post up a double header
Mybad dog I didn't mean to come across like a sore MC
But that shit happened to me before, on RB my first week
Fair enough,
No diss-respect Black - in fact quite the opposite
if I'm posting wit cha - thas equal to props and shit
cause I only post with those who bring the style
I dont post with netcees who reside in denial
So hit back if you enjoy the lyrical slapfight
I'm last man left standing holding knives in a gun fight
I'm brand new to RB, came here from 411
If you think you seen my talent, I aint even begun
shut up u herb wit ur 5 post i slice throats...
u couldnt handle these bars....like midgets on bi-cycles..
fake MC will bleed...make this faggot drop to his knees
the only time u hand n Ls is when u smoke n some weed..
ur not worth the burst of a pistol and this bullet graze n threw ya tissue
so ima knife ya life then OJ him wit a pencil.........
Opposed 1 n Blackout
Quit Bitchen, yall both flirten thru cypher texteeing
Ticklin each other testicals.. your best bet is to stop emceeing
Dirty sluts, drop the stilettos an them booty shorts
Man whores - keep up bitches the new style is skorts
Opposed you way past fuked, I could lyrically beat you with a hose..
And you would't have the rep of hoser .. yea im'a stepp on everyones toes
Dangerous blows, wo blackout.. please keep on ya clothes'
Worthless hoes.. black Out where'd you get that name mayn
When the lights go out do you finger little boys in vans?
SO pick up your motherboard's, drop um to the ground ..
maybe that'll delete that shit you lay down
he has no job, how can he make shift
ima kill someone and his name is makeshyft
he gives head to kids and calls it a great gift
he comes/cums too quick and kids call em the late lift
stick a needle in ya eye, give a minute till you sick
your verse aint really hard cause my flow spill through it
shut up and stop spit n u wish n...im over you
beat n me in a battle?.......ha ha ur record is O and 2
cant even think about a win ill smack you on the left so ur right
im not even think n but just type n wit an all so might bite......lmao
this is stupid why waist goodd punches on some fraud............
make you wish you never typed in rap battles dot Com
U A Bitch.....establashment Gets Some Split Wigs....
U Like Michael Jakson The Way You Wiccids....(wit Kids}
Cuz All Them Kids In Ya Crew Rhyme Like They In Pre-school....
U Could Be John Travolta Or Vince Vaughn And Couldnt Be Cool....
I Murded Wallstreet And He Try Ta Give Me A Dq........
Ya'll Like A Wet White Tee...ya Whole Crew Is See Through....
So Lets Do Deja Vu On Wall Street I Said:ya Must Have Me Bent........
Im Better Than Ya Crew Lets Make That An Establishment....
FLYEST NIGGA EVA
This niggas gay man, hes a standin out target
Drop u on the carpet faster than raisin ur arm from ur armpit
I start shit daily man, out run niggas at the track meet
I'll make u like a fucken alien, snap ur legs backward like cat feet
Im happy when i ryme, then i stop and reach forward
For the gun caz u gay, got touched more than the key board
I aint even tryin bitch, my bullets never graze skin again
im slim and u kim, got the skills surpassin Encores Eminem
FLYEST NIGGA EVA
I'll tell u ur stats in rap, fame is never bitch
Gonna dust u dry like an old coke beverage
I sever heads bitch, u done lied and fake jail
Caz u got curfew charges, ohh now u walkin on egg shells
man ur legs fell, when I swung the first
I see u want some fame bitch, but my hungers worse
I'll put u under dirt, in a boxed out window frame
and have u old like u ryme style, like nintendo games
Hey freestyle rappa u gonna spit
why u rappin ya skillz still da same eversince u started
yo flowz weak and retarted where's da trash can 4 this garbage
over a thousand post datz ya biggest accomplishment
while u was rappin peopl left even ya coscience went
i'll spit 4 lines 2 hurt u but im a make it 6 2 kill ya
after this ya momz want even think u look familiar
FreeStyle Rappa
No hate towards ya...
I'll slap and spin u around, and put u on like colgate
Brush u on me to feel greatness, and spit out this no weight
U the new kid, dont drop something stupid to diss with
Caz my shitlist is full, i dont think ur ass wants to be listed
da-one
Nigga ur third grade pussy, ur junk dropped
Caz this niggas readin bubble gum wrapper from his lunch box
Ur an actor with a gun cocked???, never will
Caz when ur ever ill, Im still gonna have better skill
This is my last 2 bitch, but i gotta put some peace in
Caz for some reason I feel bad fuckin ur mom for coats near winter season
Its all dull shit you spit M Pulsive, who ya tryin to impress?
Even if it isn't me dissin, you'de be dead from who's next
You nuttin but a little boy with some stress frustrated ta' death
Only shit you caress is ya mother's two breasts
You hold no true skill and tha mafia would cut you off
I'm so damn sick dog I could kill you wit my cough
You wouldn't know how to bust that gun you say ya touchin
That skin you say you graze is with ya dick in butts, fuckin!
I'm chucklin now after that last line I typed
This isn't even a racial issue, but ya gettin ripped by a white
I'm lightin this whole thang, blow ya ass like some propane
Take no timeouts in my home game, ya lame like an old dame
I'm insane like cocaine, make some quick change wit ya gold chain
Doggy your no good let me take the respect I deserve
I know it wasn't only the sticks and stones that hurt, but also these words
JHull Checkstatz
This nigga is mad at me, my style I wouldnt trade it
and ur cold came after bein a month on the aids list
U parade shit around like gold, i'll put u in tight lock
U got writers block caz im keepin u under me like White socks
I fight slob and knob grabbers, but u the worse one
It hurts sons, Im gettin joaned on by a guy with a squirt gun
Im alert, done up with a vest and old beats
To give these white rappers who dick ride Em cold feet
JHull Checkstatz
I'll put u in check mate, bein a liar hurts
Glock aint what u pop, u shot off them weak ass fireworks
Sparkler shits, and tryin to say u tuck stuff
Nigga u soft, well thats what ur boy says after the butt fuck
u must bust off when he in u, caz i see u smerkin
Jerkin to him in the mirror, then when a girl comes wonder why it aint workin
Ur aint a man bitch, ur sandwiched in between 2 lives
I suggest u cop skills first, and break off ur homo lifestyle tonight
M-pulsive
nigga u 4th grade dick,.. little and soft
still humpin girlz but ya clothez isn't off
u couldnt touch me if i stood right beside ya
my child gonna come out quick cuz i made ya momz pussy wider
im a walk away and be da bigga nigga
but 1 more thang ya sistaz pussy lipz iz a big as jiggaz
You seem so into tha gay shit your prolly tha same bitch...
Who went to that Aids clinic hopin I was in it
But I wasn't and now you feel you'll have to lie
Why try to pawn off on me the reasons you love guys?
Don't try to act like your so many levels above me
When you know I'de trample ya ass like them athletes in rugby
I'm like Bubba its Ugly, yeah white rapper's be lovely
I can't let no faggot above me, homo quit tryin ta' hug me
Ahhh, I said quit tryin to plug me, what-you fallin in love G?
You suppose to be thug B', I thoughtchu' was griMEY'
Lets be real now bouts who's truly an actor
Especially when I can crack ya style like a chiropractor
You prolly thought after your posts I was finished
Son I came right back within ya five minutes
Ya diminished, extinguished please don't come back at me swingin
Cause I ain't tryin to hear any of that pre-school gay shit that ya bringin
All this dissin bout who can rap and who can't
Why don't you stop while you can and go "Prop Yaself Man"
Pick up ya crayons and get ta scribblin and jottin
Put on tha lipstick and stockings start lookin more how ya talkin
More like a chick, more like a bitch, matta fact you lookin even more like a trick
But you more like a trip to me summin sorta a joke
You fell off rapper, cause you couldn't hustle ya ass is broke
JHullz like Red Bull skinny and overrated
when it came to hip hop school this fool neva graduated
Uneducated, he grabs the microphone from the wrong end
Spits shit backwards, tries to diss me but ends up friends
The underground king with his fake ass pinky ring
Wanna be Italian kingpin cant harm a thing
Sad when these talented cats go down like paid hookers
Cause I burn em so hot - I've broken pressure cookers
Dont eva mistake me for fake cause I'll slice you like cake
at anti Jenny Craig convention for people who wanna gain weight
Dont hesitate to back away with your tail between your legs
I'm with the A Team and youz a fuckin Square Peg
What up J?
M Pulsive .. haha no hate mayn.
You thinkin pulsive M pulsive shit's showin re - pulsive
Cypher way below you mayn..
But does rippen on newbs arouse ya?
What about the collab .. is you scared to spit..
Or is it ya voice..?
Bitch I know you havent hit 13 yet
1000 posts in 3 months .. yud think he was a vet
But the geek hoe sits on his computer..
Lookin for acceptance .. but he aint neva gona get it
Shit .. and I thot you maxxed out your rap credit already
But your way overrated..
For the worst rapper on RB
Yud have to starve me.. for me to taste your rhyms
Its easy shit mayn ..
Get up with your shit mayn..
Walk a couple steps dood.
Im out .
Pz .
No hate .
ima beat this dude, and watch it how i rock the mic
yeah i'd beat at anything your heart is ya only life
I here to tear down this rap shit like a bulldozer
Spittin at Eye-Q now ya rap career's over
I'm eatin up microphones wit tha weight of the world on my shoulders
An evil enemy with a heart thats black and colder
I'm bolder while ya home suckin on some boners
Faggot shit man, yeah homo's are usually loners
So why start wit this hip hop when you know I'll make ya shit drop
My shit's hot ya shit's not so stop cause I'm fixin ta' help ya flop
Touchin up emcee's while bustin n' clutchin tha M.I.C.'s
Burnin wit first degree's I'm that worst disease if ya neva heard of me
After comin at me ya gonna be in need of surgery
This is lyrical murder after some burgulary.....
I check stats, with techs;gats, i wreck cats,
This next rap, is a demolishing blow so test that,
Ive come to kill, lives: i run and steal,
Guns but still, Ill murder this cat from "Da Ville".
Back clutch, gats up, im bringing "stats" up,
Just back up, dont be a bitch because yo rap sucks,
Yo back struck, i wouldnt battle you...not much of a challenge,
You runnin' like stallions while im jsut clutchin' my talent.
JHull Checkstatz
This nigga writin short stories to me,
but im bout to be fixed...
With more haters to kill come 2 thousand and six
Im loud on the shit, Always found on the strip
U can find me on pornsites takin a prowl with ur bitch
Im rippin u to pieces, put u in the hallway dyin
have u tearin like my baby bitch, always cryin
I doubt ur better, im bout to forecast the weather
Got no dates, caz door opens and whores past ur sweater
Im fast with metas,
caz girls dont admire pink shirts
I'll go to the sink first before battlin u,
caz u stink worse then a crime scene hearse
Who u got man, no one, and talk about basic
Didnt u use ur rymes on that collab we were plannin Makeshyft
No hate to make...but hate to Jhull
FUCK THEM HATERS
Im a stay here bitches, till the Lord releases me
Seems ever fucker here, wants a piece of me
IM believe im free from writers block, due to recent pleas
took off my nieces jeans and cut her and decreased her knees
Im a Jesus eased, but the world doest beat on me
I speak calmly to hypocrits and heat the tommy
niggas from flippa to Darth Maul wanna vet hate
See if this was basket ball ud be on the ground with the head fake
I impregnant noobs moms, and let the leg break
and snake u from behind, and have ur head hangin as dead weight
ya girl make her ass jiggle...she make her ass clap...
heard all that shit in ya last rap...sleep on my shit take a real fast nap...
are you gonna blast back...why the fuck i ask that...
everything im spitting nowadays is way past wak...
fuck you man...seen you hopping in a cypher...
whats that smell dude...you droppin summin in ya diaper...
very true i got ya scared...very true i think ya weird...
loved ya girly...so very true i got ya spared...
call you a dork...you just a fucking nerd...to the highest degree...
man i came here for a battle...came here for a challenge...
in this cypher im the FLYEST EASY!!!!!!!1
Ek-One get ready for your destruction,
You're in Deep shit like uncovering goverment corruption,
Cryptic rhymes displace you like alien abduction,
I await your reaction but you got subdued bodily function,
You got a brain the size of toenails on a munchkin,
so no wonder you get eaten quickly like homeless kats an pork luncheon,
This dork is frontin, my victories he cant be countin,
skills are alien to this guy, so thats why he thinks i'm a martian,
You're home il barge-in holding a large-gin,
grab you're rhyme book set it on fire then throw it in the bin,
I'm merciless like ming,
an you're a fucking faggot like chandler bing.
OrceN
This niggas a hog, his fucken budgets fellin
U aint no hard nigga bitch, u a subject felon
Im the predicate in this, the crowd aint ready yet
lookin like a rag doll when u wipe away the spegetti sweat
Im rarely checked, this nigga can bararely threat
Caz u a bitch made and ur rymes are severly slept...
On, have ur whole neck gone, my rymes taste raw
Got this nigga lit with more stitches than baseballs
Dymonik
Nigga i'll service a murder to anyones front door
Caz Im fucken killin bitches, i need more noobs to hunt for
I stunt toward them, just to get a exercise and run more
have the niggas lookin 10 years older like they fucken hung whores
Dymonilk aint shit, ridin around his lawn in a barbie Ford
batteries runnin out of breath like ur fucken piece on the "sorry board"
This is what niggas need barney for
Caz if u go out im a have u scattered like socks on the laundry floor
Me and my crew first gotta swear a pledge
To be close at all times like a pair of legs
I tear a keg up, get shit I desire bitch
Got chicks that admire this...
style caz im far from the pad like im wirless
(wireless mouse can be taken farther from computer)
i bleed pac, and heat fucks so they need chalk
killas seek blocks, and speak glock, to feed the cheap cocks
i murk punks, it hurts chunks when the glock go "Clur-Clunk"
my lurk stunk with bird crumbs, im on the block like bird dung
i tear shit up, and perish cops till there aint any more
fear my waves, cuz peers fill graves for cops on shore