this dude got finger probs cos he worthless gold digger
6 lines all boring,ur situation is mo crucial than a toe licker's
thinking you hoodedMC..son u musta meant u dick_knodedMC
the only way u'ld accumulate posts is if u drink english laxatif
i'll give u some enrique inglesias so u HOPE to be a hero
cos spitting on herre with 1-0 aint enuff to prove u a hero
i'ld take this spitting as a BUFFET..cos i've ate u up and i hit my CHEST...thanx for the DIGEST(sig)
*BURP*
He used words that made no sense,like all his spit/
Fuck you cunt,you sayin nothin but shit,i'm loadin up my clip/
dissin my battle record,but you once was on jst zero one/
and he thinks he's a thug coz he's a got a smiley wit a gun/
rhymed 2 lines wit the same word at the end,ain't complex/
when i spray my gat or lyrics punks like u best hit the deck/
fuckin chattin shit in his sig wit smiley's like he's a little kid/
he's gettin worried,i mean check his boxers,they full of skids/ (skid marks - lines of shit)
I'll put ya whole crew in the graveyard if you act hard
you can protest all you want shyne still gonna be barred
boogie is the best wanna free shyne go ahead by my guest
cuz that hood aint gonna stop a guage to ya chest now you depressed
this dude is from england should i talk british so you can understand
heres a 100 grand go back to kent and expand ya land cuz right now its bland
This guy knows his english well,surely he's gotta b tryin to stunt/
sayin he's from the bronx,no america no english,he's puttin on a front/
you ain't from the u.s your prob from weston super mare/
this cunts starts typin everyone jst stops and stares/
but they ain't amazed,they shocked and the wackness/
he's prob white,look at him tryin to show his blackness/
chattin bout my crew,only coz he wants to b in it,NO way/
talkin bout puttin me in a graveyard,you ain't g,you Don't spray/
bullets like u tryin to say,you ain't shit bout a little computer geek/
i'll smash plates over your head like i was greek, check the tech-neek/
Hooded_Mc is a fag and even better he's from kent
England's full of seafood so i'm eat this fuckin shrimp
It'd be better if he just dissapeared altogether
But that's just like askin England to stop it's stormy weather
THis chump is full of wackness, his flows need practice
Cuz this dude is softer than a queen sized mattress.
Battles:
Come and get it.
To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 50 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
this dude is "def by mouth" thats y he cant handle a mic
droping un-rhymed lines..YOU-A-RAPPER?.... must be a sike
it would be better u "changed clothes" cos ur styles outta reign
you even talk rubish to urself..ur sigs another proof u aint got a brain!!
u been posting boring jokes scince may..it aint ur fault cos u from V-A
if i gave u a mic u'ld str8 up choke..cos u lack talent...u stiil needa train
you better not come back again...xcept u wanna completly show u a GAY
damn, ur shit reminds me of that throwback R&B/
I'm callin you SWV/ cuz got damn, that shit was weak/
dogg, U need to get up to par, and now you ain't even close/
I hate to boast/ but u got murdered and it's only my 2nd post/
Im the Nu Artist/ i'll hip you to just what the new art is/
I spit the hardest/ holla at me, ima get u regardless/
Doin' it Big
A'yo Look..............................
dis aint south park but ill leave him like starvin marvin,
hey aint an artist he's just an ASS tryna start shit,
he says he doin it big but thats cuz he found his lotion,
hocus pocus....POOF....cant swim,now ure in da ocean,
ilLITERate garbage on da floor cant even spell new,
he's soft shit....lets call him,hhm...winnie the pooh,
-1-
Move Over
U KINDA REMIND ME OF MASE BUT AT LEAST HE COULD MANAGE TA GET DEAL/ GET REALNIGGAS LIKE ME RUN WIT FLOWS AND FOE FOES/ NIGGA LIKE U RUN AND TELL MOMMI THEY SHOUTIN/ I'M WHAT U AIM TA BE/ A LYRICIST WIT STREET KNOWLEDGE AND THE WILL TA KILL/ SO BAG OFF WHEN U SEE MY SHIT POSTED AND READ AND LEARN AND REMEMBER TA N V us
GAMES ARE OVER
Last edited by nvus; September 6th, 2004 at 12:49 AM
This kid's whack...he has no place in this forum...
He can be a clown but still put kats to boredom...
This kid dosnt need hands to get Clapped Back..
His rhymes are dumb like handicapped kids tryin ta run laps..
Finisher----.
Cant face yourself in the mirror so hes mysterious.
now he wants to be like me cuz hes ENViOuS
oh dear,this fake ass g's skillz couldn't even sharpen a knife/
he's got jay-z in his avy,tryin to make it look like he's had a HARD KNOCK LIFE/
He's Gay,he like BOYS BOYS BOYS,boys he does adure/
him think he can rap is A DREAM,now wait for the ENCORE/
he's gotta tell us whe his finsher is cumin coz all his lines are wack/
if this was a battle you'd have to watch as the votes against u stack/
If this kid was a football he still wouldnt get pass..
make fun of my avy..well just because you cant get no ass.
Split this kid in half crack his head and say hes an open mind
This kids hopeless...dont belive me check his signature..FREE SHYNE
Im your nightmare dont belive me then check ya grave g
Bang his head in the sidewalk curb then hell have STREET DREAMS
Why you talking shit but it doesn't make sence.
This bitch rhymes, with no confidence.
Taking about not getting a pass with football and "no ass"
The only shit you rhyme about is trash.
This New bitch in the Building Named Impaired.Minded.
This foo can't remember his name he has to be reminded.
(done in 30 secs man)
You're another noob nuisance I've seen a million times...
I'll give you my two cents which much mean I'm not free2rhyme...
And that's positive like the opposite of your demeanor...
Couldn't come back Boxing shit like the beef in the freezer...
You're bullshit slung around the Hick State Fair festivities...
I'll hit you softly cause you necessarily a baby for sensitivity...
To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 50 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
- I'd Be Brilliant, If Only, It Was Not For Love's Immortal Stand Offs -
...Understandable...
Yo Provoked, stop the show I need to show you how to flow
I'll snatch it if you won't pass the microphone over
Your shit is tanked from a booze cruise, arrested at Dover
Your rhymes are dying in they sleep, shot at dawn, it's over
Don't fuck with the Matrix, for you it's too complex
If you'd ever grasped rap, then man, you musta lost it
...blah...
Posting Rules
