Freestyle, baby!

[STAY-Z]

so won be beefin this, swing by freekin cyper
drop a diss below, coz damn im right behind ya
fuck the man above, ya touch his, he's much higher
fire b, coz its me, ya caught between the pheifer

ya gon loose ya self now dawg, straight to the fuckin pound
aint be runnin em down, is these three, two, the ground
swimmin in it now, to deep ya'll gon drown
take a pause, stop the phors, juss-make this shit sound

yesterdays diss, went out with, this morning for break-fast
comin in the back way aye, ya don get in with fake pass
i gotta get up so early, but i be stayin up till dayme last
shame ya asked, be it was to late, my crew we on the fame-cast

how my a biter, when ya done spit five percent of mine
ya think i learned in cyper, steal ya words and represent ya rhymes
ninety nine lines, ya gonna wake up and say savage mind
now i got ya time, dee twelve gon make me seventh child

[Intense It E]

It's simple to see that you cats don't learn do ya?
I'll dip slugs in bleach and let that shit burn through ya/
I've noticed that there alot of cat that like to walk they gums
Yo whole style is fuckin homeless, yall some rappin bums/
I'll spin a mothafuckas face, like I took a Spreewell to 'em
And hit cats wit bullets from long distance like I e-mailed it to 'em/CID

[STAY-Z]

how am i famous?, coz i can beat three dudes
i aint say compete, you know completly true
ya shit now dawg, wheres ya fuckin crew
i aint gon be postin, fuck all up fo you
wheres woog?, he gon need to read this
first he say that i cant rhyme, now i fuckin lead his

[STAY-Z]

fuck that diss above, the b think he worth the time
i juss put it here, of to work to flip a dime
ima americanize this shit, from here i got it bagged
red white and blue to, aint even gotta change my flag
you too woogy, we all the fuckin same
blue red then white arite, thats the story of my life

[Intense It E]

I'll squeeze off wit the shotty til I make my pump hot
I keep a gun when I play ball so I can work on my jump shot/
It's clear to see that some mothafucka just won't learn
I love to embarass mothafuckas and leave they face redder than sunburn/
E'll come through yo block and make all you whores freeze
And Yung Stunn I hope that diss won't toward me//CID

[latexstrapper]

i dont give a fuck about u,nigga i am from da south
strife wit me, i'm quick to bust in ya girlfriend mouth
and ya mac 10 got notin on my golden gacks
i'll empty a whole clip, just to hit ur back
my bullet can infitrate, faster den dick can penetrate
i thank god everyday, for not fucking wit fate
i got more rhymes,den dat nigga gregory taitt
i'm a fisherman and u fucking took my bait

[Broken Skrolls]

The Ragin Cajun of Doom is goin to get cooked
sivvled mason asian hatian and made of baffoon
stab u with spoon fuckin bitch i use a fork to penatrate ya womb
hide in your cacoon never come at me with your humor rules
cause your notin but a human fool i spin on my black stool
now tell me whatcha gonna do

[axisthamc]

yo broken skrolls he bout to get a broken skull...yo my ryhmes are shop like a kensu blade nigga ur shits just boring and doll.....ur vocabs elementry....and that shit u spit its boreing and repetive...nigga u weak as fuck..yo shit aint even competative.....fuck it if i cant spell...my fucken audios make up for it.....youve been here sicen sep 2004 what u got to sho for it...112 posts....faggot u cant even rock the mic right half the time u fucken choke....see im too good wit the flows...and yo tell yo moms to get off my dick shes too old....fuck it im done ...thats some bs im bored

[STAY-Z]

how that kidd from the dirty south, igger run ya mouth
'N' words stay right here with me, you get fuckin doused
freeze this bitch like hes from the south pole
gotta smelly hole, i don fucked ya mole,

south pole dawg, that shit don cum much lower
but i be cumin real quick, coz you think you the dopest blower
blow this kidd, three g's now b, maybe i hand this one to nova
broken skrolls don did ya, i juss bent ya over

talk about strife arite, last night i fucked, and pimped ya wife
tryna rip the cyper, like you got some beat styles, get a life
don gon be in this crew dawg, ya need to bring a nine
or sixty five like me, check the last closed cyp'

more than fifty percent, i be bussin hoes with, ya meant
how my take out that many posts, im all phor tor-ment
not tournement, ima whore ya best, for thinkin ya cent
topical be sweet, like avril and the K, been fucked by four men

i juss one ya dumd dawg, learn to count, shit
then whos talkin in my head, lickin ya fuckin script
not likety split, or any freeworld bitch
uns, more so cmfs, ya don won fuck with this

3:33

[axisthamc]

yo stay-z a fake imatation of jay - z just think faggot u got no origanality....tryen to diss me nigga please its not like me to not reply...u asken for a death wish...cus thats whatll happen if u come down to the west side....and face me...faggot talken bout south pole and what nots...u betta run run when i come down ur block...see u dumb dumb....ur punches is more played out then loui vutton.....hahah what was u thinken wit those wack rymes that u brought......man do ur self a favor and just quit rap..and when u do take broken wit u too...u both could make up a two man gay crew....dont eva think of tryen to diss some one thats not on ur level....im axxis bitch i kill insutrmentals....so stay-z....stay atleast 50 feat away from me...cus see im not down wit this gay shit...but when my ak sprays ill adimt itll make a beautiful interior decoration...faggot go eat a dick ..im done

[STAY-Z]

ya ball games this, seventy yards ya miss
thats how far away that shit was, think ya gotta kick
ya gotta kidd if your a bitch, i don fucked ya with my dick
sorry to diss, this cali kidd, but yo' ya aint got shit

see this this cat run fast, ya gon see him run much faster
make me laugh, ya bars with dot dot dot. think ya plaster
ima plaster this kidds walls, don cry ya litytle bastard
fillin thid with killer diss, who won with the master

runnin out of lines, thats all this bitch don
not me, i spit full crip, soon to be sonned
wanna talk about ya hundred posts, fun,
be linkin ya with the fifty, ya get that one

[YunG Stunn]

yo in life u only be wut ur surrounding made u
I come thru in a cypher...u step to me ima blaze u
but u say I amaze u...ill put u in a cage du
but u cant tame me im in a rage du
do suttin while u on stage du...I come thru new to u
but not to da game...ill smash u like a damn shame
im up in da game spittin and poppin like gats
I eat more mc's than azns eat cats
but yo thats that...and I aint racist
but dawg u weak so face this
u thinkin bout gettin a face lift, so maybe u be up on top
but u still be down on me suckin cock...

[STAY-Z]

damn i hope thats not you in the avy
what an ugly fuck, i wouldnt hit you with a slappy
chappy chappy, ya fillin ya shit again, not happy
this is my day kidd, i take ya wack life gladly
ya knife stabbed me, but it was made of fuckin plastic spastic
ya excentuated, made me frustrated, ya menstrated, i eightmileated
multi style faded, sulky cry ya baby, not me sighed ya made me
nappy changin i be, you bring ya balls i kick them b, ya now a lady
now spit an hour later, since ya cant spell, ya been out literated
incierated, burn up this bitch, atmosperic pressure, im insinuated

[STAY-Z]

now go make up for that on the mic kidd
ya pc's not big enough to store my spits
i don script this skrolls, don-ova so
three born legends, now lock and load

ya don won s-a-s on ya doorstep, but that what you expect
ya don fuck with me im newb, but geuss what ima vet
vet at this, ya gon regret it bitch, not finished yet
make you my pet, coz woogstas dead, he been done diminished, get!

[STAY-Z]

and ya j-z shit is about as stacked as the word wack
whats with fuckin that, right click, vendetter check back
beretters in ya pockets, get blown by forty fours
four naughty whores be, we kickin down ya door
so ya'll won try diss, touch down never scored
for better more, sickness you aint, buried metaphor