Freestyle...

[YunG Stunn]

yo dawg dis new kid in da post wut up kid how u be
me an Woog got this thread hoppin like a flea
yall know me, its da one...da one like neo yall know my name
I came to claim...take aim to fame and pick my dame
but yall is lame...and this aint no beef
and yo if u gonna rhyme shitty like dat...make it brief
yo I aint hatin...its jus sumthin ta flow about
but I doubt...that you could not go an pout
when a nigga like me go out...but yo I aint set to blow like a bomb
nigga rap like he tryna get lucky like he goin to prom
but ya mom...she fine im wit er right now
but fuckin...I wont allow...yo my play is over...lemme take a bow. im out. 1

no hate yall...jus flowin

[YunG Stunn]

yo flowin...I aint about to be dun
when my gun blast...best thing for noobs ta do...is run
but my gun...is my mouth spittin out words like I got da runs
but before I begun...I been wit this cat for a minute
so before I begin it...let me get in it...ayo Woog jus hit da beat an spinnit
cuz damn im wit it...and man I rappin so fluently
niggas is watchin an learnin from me...niggas pursuin me
tryna ruin me...but dat u know...I really aint feelin
yo gurl come at me I turn hard up like da ceilin...and if a nigga want snow...im da one dats dealin
fo realin...I got yo moms reelin...but yo moms isnt da topic
my flow is like a Traine...its hard to stop it...actually yall cant stop it
its like rubber...you cant really knock it...but yo im back on da scene havin crazy dreams
flowin on da streams...calculatin da means...as I await to join up on Street Dreams. 1

[Woogsta]

Aight...look, ya pussies shook, u aint want it me/
Y'all aint crooks, i'll break ya off proper easily/
C i got my crew backin me up, who wanna fuck now?/
When we come, buss rounds, y'all better duck down/
Fuck clowns, fuck y'all haters, jealousy b ya friend/
And no matter what i do, y'all will b envoius till the end/
Yo yung, my man what up? come kick this shit/
Time to wake up RB and show em they jus bitches.

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[YunG Stunn]

yo time for yall to wake up...im screamin my words even in text
so lemme see who to merk...who's Nexxt...or wait did I spell dat wrong...Nexxt?
aight well its all good...yall get my meaning
im like a mexican hotel maid...this thread im str8 cleaning
but ya gurl already feening, from wut I did to da pussy
told her not to push me...emotions got involved...and my feelins got mushy
and yea I was feelin on her tushy...but dawg that aint it...haha check
I run in yo school take over an wreck...kinda like I was Czech
if u feel me...push play on da deck...u hear my voice crackle thru
but dawg ill hitchu till ya face be purple n blue...an nigga its tru
im goin for a good free here makin shit presentable
but me wakin u up...is preventable...
but unlike your whip...my flow is unrentable...but dawg dish be wuts up cuz
cuz instead of a haircut...my scissor flow...it give u a buzz. 1

[Woogsta]

Word, i c Next tryna step to us, he'll get wrecked/
And if he lived near me dogg he'd get teched/
We get respect, break they neck, take they check/
Bounce out, get into the lo lo, hydraulics shake da ride/
Ridin thru our hoods, we make these fake cats run and hide/
Or we'll pull our gun and they die, cuz we run shit muthafucka/
I'll kill a whole crew mayn, even if i got one clip muthafuckas/
Critical Combination, we came back together, fuck da whatevers/
Cuz even thru da rain and these stormy weathers, we tyte forever.

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[YunG Stunn]

yo makin it thru da rain...snow and da +110 summer
but yo dis da yung stunner...aka drug runner
yall know wut up wit da yung gunner...shit aint fakin
shit, wit da flows I be makin...I should go into plumbing
rappin so loud in da background u cant hear da drumming
cuz I rap wit a passion and my feelings is numbing...specially now in da morning
shit is boring...cuz tm be da day of mourning...
for a dumb nigga and his family...I had to merk him da nigga cant stand me...
well today...he cant stand at all b...
haha...yo who's nexxt im ready at bat
throw suttin at us...we hit it right back
how u like dat...real dawgs stick like cement
yall take to da heart...da things dat we meant
yo u could spit hollow tips at my whip...not leave a dent and nigga go ahead and try
and you wonder why...I want u to try, you will be da next nigga on my death list to die

haha...whew...niggas is crazy...yo man we crazy Woog...shit aint no game! hah dis what we do...spit back at a crew...haha man im out...need sum sleep...and yo...I DO EXPECT SOME HATE SHIT TO BE SPIT BACK...if there aint any here in da morning...ima be pissed. lol. 1

[Nexxt]

Nope, this cant be true, young stun in this too?
well ok i can deal wit Two of the same kind
cause is only right they'll Loose with them plain rhymes
and ya can draft a few more emcee's just so this battle can be even
and why should u stop the beef, you gone get hurt and dats a good enough reason
Im not cocky nigga, is just that you cant hide the truth
how i know ya aint touchin me, ya rhymes are proof
and ya little group is only time before ya break up
not a good combo, a wannabe rapper and a fake thug
and if you dont which is which, then maybe they both apply
fuck being nice anymore, just hang ya from the ceiling and make sure the rope is tight
stand their laughin a both them how they choke and die...

[Nexxt]

guess who joined this shit, some english nerd
fuck dealing wit him, i'll just relax and finish my herb
i cant deal with both these feathers
when even they know my flow is better
Homeboi scared so his dick hangers need to save him
and help he does need before i slave him
and ya can keep 'grillin' but thats where im 'roast' this 'beef'
plus im wating to be invited to ya block and go shoot at ya folks and leave
the barrel will num ya to go to sleep
only in this to dispose the weak
If this battle keeps goin is only right ya get protection
before my ish penetrate have you spillen intestines

[Woogsta]

Fuck this coward nexxt, jus cuz he aint got respect/
U done yet? cuz each one of them punches aint met/
Fake vet, peeped ur battle record, and laughed hard/
I could serve ya muthafucka, even if i came half assed/
Tryna drop a diss in on a crew elevated above you/
C least yung got into a crew, son, no one will touch you!/
Fuck you, checkin yo rhymes wont b surprised if ya mama aint love you/
Ya flow is weak, future is bleak, u best end this beef/
Cuz im da illest disser that ur ever gonna meet.

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[Jay.Swift]

im next but not a coward dont give a fucc more controversial than Howard/
took 2 minutes to spit half this fakefuccz took a whole hour/
mowin emcees my styles a lyrical lawn mower/
im out to get all ya'll even this boards owner/ lol
as far as respect this kid gets more than Aretha Franklin/
so fucc a crew i roll Solo like Hanz my styles out of this world/
bout to diss herbs lethal words flowin out my Mic CHords/
ya careers like a ray allen jump shot nothing but net/
Why pass da mic to Woogsta he aint roccin it right/
Jay crushin this Mic cuz Swifts got next/

[Nexxt]

son i read dat, and ya punches rarely connect
this english nerd is barely a test
ya crew is 9 deep, but you need about 20 more to handle me
if this beef, then im bout to grill ya like applebee's
ya whole squad couldnt compete even if it was half-of-me
im handlin niggas like ya savagely
i give no warnings, ya come in hea at ya own risk
get ya dome hit, dome split, dont come around alone n shit

[StraighAce]

this is a freestyle cypher not a battle diss
so i guess that makes you stupid as shit
so next time read which cypher ur goin to
ill leave u like...
yungstun font color black and blue
so choose the right cypher and...... u'll be the best
ill stop holdin on to this cypher and let you go nexxt

[Woogsta]

Cats keep spittin shit, i know none of em means it/
They jus trippin, cuz for them "1" = size of they penis/
I b da meanest, you rookies beat me tho - cuz ur the greenest/
Read ur verse nexxt, ur concepts played more then rides at faires/
I told yo ass to try and elevate.....so u threw yaself up stairs/
Ya fame is like an elevator - u go up, but always come back down/
And word, u do get recognition, cats say "Who the fuck is that clown"/
Word son, u got beef, step it up cuz each one of my crew will split ya/
Ur jus a nuisance in our ass, like we sat on a fence and got a splinta.

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[Jay.Swift]

dont take this text to da heart ya rhymes is straight ASS/
Jays the Ace this two on one assualt you bitch niccas aint on my weight class/
I aint hove ill make you stop rappin like dude wit da Black album/
bitch slap u from wembley to wimbledon das how u reppin england/
this aint a battle dis it's Y.O at it's fullest/
hold on tight lil boys get blown like hurricane frances/
told u once its me myself and I that rool wit/
dont know why da fucc im wastin my time battlin Destiny's child/

lill fucca now be gone....lil bitchas

[Jay.Swift]

we can go on and on u still dont get it respect like mainstream artist/
spit shit and mean it Bitch u da heartless/
on text or audio i'll rip this kid in pieces fucc it we can spit over hot tea n fish chips u still be my feces/
why dont i lyrically rape u levae my semen in ya creases/
this kid Jay been known online on streets to talk greasy/
who da clown i see ya face turnin red readin this verse/
as for my penis ask ya moms whos da meanest/
fucc elevators we make bitch niccas famous through firescapes/
no beef here just stricly spittin Free while u sittin pretty like AJ/ bitch