6 Lines Minimum!
Start with me kids!
6 Lines Minimum!
Start with me kids!
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"World Class War" Official Music Video
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nah dawg u cant see me, ur too busy lookin down the barrel of ma gun
son take a few steps back to check the other gun, its gettin lonesome
6 lines minimum, just enough, thats all i need to diss this punck bitch
makin him realize "Start with me kids!" is really gonna have to be switch
im not the kid, u are, so shut the fuck up and do wut i fuckin say
u fagget, i guess im just gonna have to merk ur gay ass away
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next time i get back on cypher
slashin this hoe, who says he has such a passionate flow
so when i straight piss on you, hey .. it's just cuz i had to go
smashin rows of braids, i throw grenades where u live at
so when u know my face, u'll no where not to spit it
Kit kat, yea that's you kid, the one gettin broken in half
so how u hyperactive, when u about gettin ripped for laffs?
speaking of laughs I have to say ha ha ha
your rhymes defy the laws of the rap god
you act like you something claiming Brooklyn, New York
a young white boy from Iowa making you look like a dork
I'll chew the flash out your grenades
and spit em violently in your face
you gettin backed into the wall by my rhymes
feels like you doing time for committing violent crimes
the only crime you committed was openin your mouth
get out my face before I let my girl knock you da fuck out
everyone will agree with me that was just fuckin pathetic
you a white kid that cant rap but for me its genetic
i dont gotta say too much you made YOURSELF look stupid
choosin to expose how new you are to this type of music
im not givin no more attention to Professor Kiddyrapist
i hope the next time you mess with a nine year old ya get ya dick stuck in her braces
Picture me rollin holdin ya bitches ass up in my palms,
I'm a preacher when I speak cuz I spit in psalms,
so put ya shit on pause, you ain't nowhere near my level,
I'll overdose ya with hate and change my name to the devil,
I'm on some other shit you ain't fuckin wit, I'm the world's new wonder,
you in some gutter shit, stop stutterin, you the world's worst blunder,
I paint the picture wit my scripture, I am so damn cold,
I'll wash out Washington State until you're crippled and old,
so pinch ya nipple and hold, I'm fuckin ya up like Ron Jeremy,
quit ya cypherin now, cuz ya rhymes don't compare to me,
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Pair A Dyce
Easily ripen this emcee Ur the weakest in Rb’s Rap history.
It’s a horrible paradise (Pair A Dyce) when he rips lyrically.
I bet you rock toy mics..F u in your location I spit bars
While this kat sits down when he pisses..the fruitiest by far.
Ur the calm before the strom and I’m the actual death you face
Step in my place I’ll send Ur limbs in 6 different ways..lace
This intellectual midget..Ur skills aren’t found on any list.
Ur spits rust Ur own nuts..Cause with Ur limited vocabulary
Ur words won’t hit the big picture..just killed ya.. sincerely
And ya couldn’t be the Head N in charge……
…………even if U gave urself a blowjob
Bio, bitches don't belong on the frontline, this is a warzone//
You wanna man-up, but you lack every male hormone//
Every shot taken at me I'm like HA HA you missed me//
Bio has a love affair with rap, but they have no chemistry//
Self proclaimed chemist Til Broke named u feminist//
I'd like to really battle you, but you're not even capable//
So I'll kill you now and bury after all you are BIO-degradable.
Got Bob marley in a avatar, was a king of kings
But you bitch you just the king of queens
I smoke you fool, Talkin bout wartime tools
I choke you fool, You ain't hip-hop, you wack as fuckin Ja rule
Don't even need to try to kick yo ass
Wondering where he went wrong, bitch get some glasses
You ain't got no skills, ain't got no muthafuckin spine
Say ya rhyme lets see if that get you out ya bind
Cause when I blast, its not the fire that kills its the smoke
Get yo five cent ass out before I have to make change "broke"
Weak shit like that, how can i even take offense//
Bitch your name is just like your career, doesn't make any "cents"//
I'll strap you to an electric chair and hang over by the switch//
Give it a "Lil Flip" and its "game over" fry you Bitch!//
If i'm as wack as Ja Rule then at least i gotta deal//
And I'm not "kre-z" with dreams so surreal//
As to think he can even scratch my surface//
I used to see how many charges I could catch on purpose//
You a cream puff cuz you soft//
Now talkin all that mean stuff got you offed.
Fucka order, I'm headed straight for the main bitch,Originally Posted by Bio*Chemist
I'm in your place, so now I'll wait to see one of ya lil tricks,
ya rhymin, it's horrible, ya flowin, deplorable,
the only way God could save you, is introduce you to the Oracle,
cuz you livin in a matrix, stop hatin, ya know you lackin,
each time you write a line, knowledge drops and starts subtractin,
intellectual genius, got you fiendin for a taste of my semen,
you high beamin at my meanings cuz my flow stays even,
Jus to follow the rules I'll include this youngin above me,
You too busy makin quotations that you forgot to rap gully,
You forgot to include the macks and techs you got in ya rhymes,
oh wait my bad, the smiley says it all at the end of your lines,
No need to comment on ya name, I believe it explains ya good,
so I'll give youfor pretendin to be so hood,
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hahahaha that shit was real funny
r u 1 tha ppl who do comedy 4 money
ok ok im sorry, shouldnt of said that
guess im really sayn ur rymes r truly real crap
tha only they good 4 is 2 wipe my ass
plus thas tha only wayd u get sum class
so i guess im kinda helpn u get u along,
u c tha publicity u getn bein n my song ?
ppld b happy wen they c u n tha hall
ud b tha star theyd b wit n tha bathroom stall
and id no u b soft cuz u already r
every1d call u tha new Charmin star
well hey that was great look at tha fun we had
sorry next person but i can already tell ur bad
Hey YO, who let this bitch come up outta the kitchen,
if my food ain't on the table, somebody's daughter is missin,
not kiddin, but I'm predictin that you prolly is ugly,
you must be trippin, hopin, and wishin that you don't look like pugsly,
U, C, and B? What's wrong? You can't sound the word out?
F, U, and C, let's see if you sound that verb out,
cuz I don't respect disses that are way below average,
so fuck you Cutee, you don't compare to my status,
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My ryhmes is dead on, i flow so meticulous//
I'm comin at you head on, youre Oh so ridiculous//
My viciousness//
Is evident in every punch i throw//
"I take you all to fucking hell" my nose in a bunch a blow//
If everyone read your every spoken word//
They'd realize your last 2 cyphers ended like a broken record.
Last edited by broke; June 5th, 2004 at 11:15 PM Reason: grammar bitch
You can't be serious with that two-word line,
must be delirious ta claim ya punches are better than mine,
I'm vetter than you in every aspect of the statement,
I got concrete structure, you'll break you fist punchin pavement,
broken record? you've never even seen a phonograph,
if I mooned you as a diss, it'd expose your homo-past,
quit ya spittin, ya hits is missin, you nowhere near decent,
I'm not in ya divsion, ya league, or even ya fuckin precinct,
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