mr. spit? more like mr. spit or swallow,
maybe you should try biting rhymes, coz your all lines are hollow,
"blah blah age, rage, cage", hey, you're gay,
"mr. spit"ting out a different man's cum, every other day,
and as for everyone else here, can't none of you pricks read?
i swear it's supposed to be six lines each yo, not sixteen.
I didn't hear anything about steers and queers
So I guessin you stressing cause you fearin them near
The name says it all, but is it all spit out?
Even Lewinski swallowed some of it, I'll save it in a cup for you
Here I go - "BLAOW"
Whether I cum explode or come dumpin loads,
I always packin more nails than Home Depot
I've been known to repo stupid fellows cigarellos
When I approach, everyone runs to tell on me
Tryin to turn it into a felony
Nailin your mouths shut is this white male emcee
Whose pissed off at the world and these preppy ass girls
Who made me decide to take a sudden vow of celebacy
But I found more pussies on here than I've approached ever before
You damn straight if you think I'm not gonna ignore any of these message boards
You may be on 23's and I'm on 14's
But still you can't fake up to my piece of shit Ford
This shit startin to sound like Puffy and Michael's personal billboards
If I got involved, this shit'd be called rip torn
Cause my shit's been 9"s long since before she was born
Two guys already looking at kiddie porn
Hearing'll be adjourned before it's even started
Cause you spit some shit actin like you're retarded
And you trying to step to me
Knowing when I rhyme it's so foul you'd think I farted
My clip is fully loaded with this spit, and I got a new cheat code for it
I just thought you ought to know before you commense spitting your nonsense
I'll step on it
Start a new fashion trend
Stickin your head up your asshole knowin its gonna fit
These fags done grown a clit!
But I still ain't gonna fuck with him
Sit back, watch them suffering
Jerkin off AND fingering themselves out
If you shit on the carpet, they probably eat your bowels too
Its on you, this is something I ain't got nothing to do with
^^
u just spoilt the beauty of d borad,cos mayne nb asked 4 d bibble
if i had to give u a score it would be zero..cos that was a riddle
i bet u went offline to take fucking sleep..cos mayne u was 2boring
you still wouldnt shine if u washed ur teeth..+ ya lines r just outpouring
try putting ya dick in ya ass.. cos dats d only time u'll say u full of yaself!
...u still wouldnt spit better vocabs if you had 100 book in ya shelf
now ima just turn the candle off u can take the hot wax& feed from me
i hope to not see u shift shits on the screen..cos then u'ld be askin 2 b r.i.p (ed)
Last edited by Mis-Is; September 26th, 2004 at 08:16 AM
Mis-Is, your rap stinks like stale dog piss,
Your flow is jerky and fucked, and I'm not just trying to diss,
I don't usually start beef purely for the hell of it,
But everything about your whole damn style is shit!
And I read your open mic, what's that? "you whack coz you white"?
Being racist just to stir shit up? Fuck you, nigger dyke,
I just can't read your lyrics, at least other bitches got skill,
I suggest you stop using your own style, and bite some shit from lauryn hill,
Coz you sound like some messed up skatty illiterate smack-or-crackhead HO,
I dunno, maybe you just need to give up, cunt, pack up your shit and GO,
Didn't you read the name of the website: RAPbattles, not CRAPbattles, you hear?
Maybe there's somewhere you'll actually be better than me, maybe that place ain't here,
So disappear... well, shit, I'm bored of telling you to be leaving,
Your black ass should post a response, maybe you can try get even.
Shit pig, ure jus anuva dumb ass fake,
Readen ur whack rhymes, ..r makin my fukin eyes ache.
Shit ur jus a liar, der aint no ghetto in norwood,
Man u shud, start 2 relise that ur misunderstood.
Id like 2 meet u in person, ive neva met a wigga before.
Fukin wannabe ur jus anuva bitch to ignore.
So cumon hit me bak with ur hardest rhyme,
And even though uve jus started, its already ur finishing time.
-United-Nation-Syndicate-
-STAY-Z-
-BROKEN SKROLLS-
-FIGURE-
-NovA N.E.T-
nova you aint shit but a pussy so y ask y/
when i'm done your bitch ass wont even reply/
I bet it's a lot easier to battle on a computer/
cuz u aint gotta worry about a nigga tryin to shoot ya/
ya whole flos shitty i'm like where's my poopa scoopa/
well fuck it i guess i'll just use the roof remova/
this nigga really think he hot when he only luke warm/
ya flos come cheap get them shits wit a coupon/
fuck it u can keep replyin till ya finger tips worn/
just foud out ya computers 4 more than just watchin porn/
the shit i be on u wont be on 4 eons/
u probalby sniiff more coke than a nigga could ski on/
can wait to battle so i can see whos neck's on the line/
fuck it i'm thru wit this faggot who's next in the line/
THAKID STREETS WATCH ME NIGGATHAKID STREETS WATCH ME NIGGATHAKID STREETS WATCH ME NIGGATHAKID STREETS WATCH ME NIGGATHAKID STREETS WATCH ME NIGGA
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The Streets Dont Watch You More Like Peeking, Cause Ya Hiding Every Season
What Is Ya Purpose Theres No Reason Dont Mind His Verse, Hes Just Teasin
Stop The Homoman Potrayal Before This Fight Becomes Fatal
Cause Im Like The Erect Cock, But Chu Something Like A Tomato
Aint No Feeling Or Effections Im Just Following Directions
You Shoulda Treated This Like Sex Dont Come In Without Protection
lil tra il battle u but u set it up and 40 min after check
Lil Tra, ya style is way played out n outdated like gold teeth
---thaz why in battle, yo ass git squashed like old beef
I'm elevated, so steppin to me wit git u stuck wit sore feet
n when i drop my verbal bombs, u'll be left dead on the cold street
u aint like Pac, no, u aint an OG, so how u expect ta smoke me?
especially since i'm a lyrical giant, in comparison u small as an OZ
n u lack a brain n a heart---so it's the wizard that u need ta' go see
dont approach me--or i'll bring the trife that'll flop u in a trice like obie
Protection from what, parental disgression?
Your ass on the mic is like every other guy gets an erection
Catchin a buzz cuzz they know you just a punk crossdressin
Can't come in here thinkin you can take us out
just cuzz all the words you usin has capitalization
You gotta use useful words, but consideing your confession, you too stupid to use em
I'm a verb and adjective abuser, shooting luger's worth of confusion
Givin you a contusion
Put you in a concussion constantly cussin
cuz this white boy put gonna yo ass in a coffin after handcuffin
After you done stuffin your face in Arkansas eatin out your cousin
It don't take a genius to stuff this fucker in his own microwave oven
LCD screen givin you some balls to be frontin
Knowin damn good and well when your moms packs your lunch for school
She throws in a muffin
Just so the neighborhood bully won't get mad and rough you up
Meet Virginia, wit a MAN in his ASS every night ASAp
Havin to wake up every morning with a fresh dose of exlax
We know yo stats, you fuck wit me, and I'ma keep coming back
And that's not a sexual innuendo for you
I see many men at your window from four to midnight to noon
Just face the facts and relax let the world know you a fag
They gonna do you a favor and fuck your ass up, that IS what you wanting,
Right dude?
Zero im glad 2 see u back from iraq, "horay".
But how it feel 2 get fucked in abu-gray?
You'll pay,
4 the day,
you ever learnd type.
You should'nt had learnd 2 write
go 2 a training wheels web site,
Gee-Golley! white boy, go fly a kite,
Your lines bite,
sorta like if holeyfeilds fightn.
HOE stop writen,
go pipe and give up life.
At least then you could learn 2 be a crack head right!
In a fight you say-way 2 many lines 2 be thight,
so, go, beanch-press, death.....cus you can beat LiFe.
Last edited by NeW~LiFe; September 27th, 2004 at 01:34 PM
New Life is the wife of some dyke or guy named mike,
just the type to clean the pipes of a Shiite or stars n' stripes,
hes gonna need a new life as soon as Im done with the bum,
be back in elementary learning subtractions fractions and addition,
or maybe in the next life I am his daddy tasty was mommy,
he will be calling me pops her cherry popped now hes "sonny"
impregnated inseminated innoculated- with her I mated,
elated was she to find a baby in her tummy cause I ejaculated,
not many people are like new life he lays claim to fame,
his paternal source course through his veigns DNA the same,
I must say it hard to admit that this little shit,
was my child cause he rhymes like he still takes milk from tit,
but in end I step up and do the honorable thing ,
and fess up it was me who this disgrace into world bring.
Look at this fuckin loner always talkin about sex, his name is "nothing"
How pitiful is that.. you should have atleast made your name Somthing
Fucker is new to tha game, he is too confident and too cunning
Most brave people aren't pussys and wussies
We show them n00bs a great welcome with noogies and them bitches just try to push me
You are nothing but a little bitch boy loser that be nothing but a rookie
I'll take him on in the text battles, when I am done I be makin him beggin for a fuckin cookie
Let me began by tellin you, you cant fuck wit Lil Tra
Punches hittin him so hard theyll show instant replay
Is the standard to heavy, let me pull a plate off
Please, you couldnt "raise the bar" if i took all the weight off
Your verses elevate, naw that just wont happen
Took ya verse to gamestop and traded it for the new madden (played out)
This joker startin wit me when he's o-n-3
Must be because he's the most ignorant emcee
Mis-spelled Tray and that's his name? Please, this fuckers a gimme
Rhymin weaker than Bill Clinton lyin bout two timin wit Lewenski
Stimulation of his Jimmy, no inhalation from the weed
Like him, yo mom's shoulda uncreated the seed
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