Diss the bitch above you!!!

[M Pulsive]

Rox

Rox rappin about the kellogs brands, whats his future plans
To do rap songs to promote cereal companies, and chefboyarde cans
Fuck ur little barney ass rap song, u aint even a fraction
Of any greatness kid, and bearly make by on ur actin
hats rocking a 34, hes to old to start a tour
Might as well drop the mic and fight in the marine core
Maybe they can give u balls, and u'll die for a cause
Even if ur lifeless on the field, with pee and blood stained draws
Im ready for war daily, like murder ink going fo shady
i just reflect the disses off me, crazyily attack this jay-Z
Wanna bee, reppin cheerios and says hes explicit content
Makin everything u rep u are, flush down the shit tube as non-cents
I took 3 of ur quaters away, ur not even a 50 cent piece
While ur doing Mcdonalds commercials, Im with g-unit doing feats

[RoX-aka-kgh]

I break jaws, and laws nigga
let me put ya dumb ass on pause wit the gun trigger
go figure why you still play dress up wit ya lil sister
you take shots from the back homie, get the picture
I done made men like benzino
leave you in the ocean so you can find nemo
rock ya ass to bed so you can sleep wit dino
call me rox cause i make fred lay in flintstones
i break bones with words
fear what you heard
cuz ya boy can make ya soul fly like a bird

[madcap]

Rox, yu couldnt break jaws if yur hands were cement/
yur punchlines couldnt even rip or make wet paper bent/
yu really think yu elevating when i can take yu down with a net/
if lubricant was made from particles in yur mouth, yu couldnt get pussy wet/
yu sacraficing yur name posting, so fill the holes in yur name with plaster/
yur name should be D-Rox becuz yur just a disaster/

[M Pulsive]

Rox

He came wacker than those stupid breakfast jokes
Have him with a burn ring around his face, lookin like texas toast
U a texaco, located in a secret area near Roswell New Mexico
And I wrote my shit and u responded 3 hours later, dude textes slow
Why dont I create a ryme about Ice cream, and fight mean
Im still destroyin ya, while ur hurt from the first diss still sub siding
Ur in hiding, bitin companies food in raps, what are u stupid
Rymin about stuff like that, then sayin u pull triggers, nigga u wont do shit
He clueless about the game, this all to him is new
It wont register with him that hes done with, until I defuse this kid
U a new-cents, I scare u shitless like a shark fin
Takin ur shit like a man, bouncin it like bullets off clark kent
hes strugglin to pay his car rent, while Im buy mansions
Just to ajust urself to my level, ur ass needs a battery expansion
Going to ur brain to get it, I wont leave this bitch standing
Like after ur ass got unvirginized, by ur brother at band camp

[shady assassin]

You gotta give it to m pulsive
tight rhymes this nigga's ruthless
but i'mma uppercut this nigga, and leave him toothless
shattered up in his gums
and smoke the bitch till he he's got a hole thorugh his lung
bullets flyin or roll the nigga in a blunt
pistol whipping motherfuckers glorifying there shootings
bitches never been through shit and been pistol tooting
my flows and lyrics are better than yours to converse to a fusion
i laugh these bitches off cos i find em amusing

[Justin Time]

Converse to a fusion? Shit I'm bout to burst your ellusion your
worthless with music my daughter could serve this confused little bitch with
minimal effort but I'm gonna stop this multy I'll
send him to the ER with doctor cosby have em
stick a syringe up in your stomach and hang you upside
down dripping blood like Slaughtered cow cus I ain't
never mad my daughter just calms me down shady
assassin? Pfff you not that good to
compare to that nigga you not that hood I'ma
hang you off a ledge and I'm not that Suge I'ma
leave you with a punch line cus it's that easy you could
be my slater master in the 30's you couldn't beat me

[shady assassin]

this lil bitch from aidsville
by the time i diss this nigga, he'd be dead...........aids kill
i broke the mold, made ill, fuck your daughter at will
i wish your rhymes made more sense
tighting the meaning up with a torque wrench
i could diss this nigga in my sleep on a park bench
your 3some fantasy with simon cowell and dawn french
you sound like your bigin you lil daughter up like haille jade
give it 50 posts and watch this bitch fade
back up and start your lyrics from scratch
but i'd of still fuck your young un, how'd you like that

[APH0R~1ST]

Double fistin'
Keepin you twitchin, wishing you hadn't listen
Like a co-op mission, I'm in command
Having my raps as my right hand man killin on demand
I come full force, as you make your departure out the back door
I didn't divorce you and your style, it just left
You were fucking up your own raps before you even went on the net
(just a guess)

[DyMoNiK]

speaking bout the back door...thats where you like da cock...
you looking like a nark dude...more so you look like a cop...
cook n light da rock...
so you can get high...maybe that will subside the pain...
while im riding on 22 inch sprewells...son rides the train...
im gonna come in 1ST...so change your name to second place...
imma beat you in this lyrical race...so i can set a record pace...
ill grab my NINE...you gonna grab A PHORty PHOR...
pour out some liqour for this nark...watch that fourty pour...
you taking guesses in this rap game...dude you cant be taking a guess...
you the faggot type...im running wit guns...you at home making a dress...
making ya stressed...
cuz im on ya all day all night...im fighting not fucking...
when you decided to battle me...shoulda made sure you were tight n not sucking...

[Figure]

Dymoniks a gimmick, take ure 'scary' ass back to Chi town
cos nobody cary's youre barely landing a shot wit ure lines clown
smash your script with a killa-mic, figs read all of your shit
your biting used, re-using useless rhymes, ure talents a myth
you comin off like u memorise, these niggas can emphathise
this shit is exorcist, youre just a girl when you exorcised
your demons are gone, ure just a kid with Nik
stick to acapella fella, with no beat, theres no way to tell you shit

[LePRaKHaN]

figure of my imagination, complete misinterpretation/
i kno u there nigga, but i dont acknowledge muthafuckaz who make less money than a gas station/
i figure, any nigga who believe he deserve more respect from me, itz only by force/
cuz if u want sumthin from me nigga, take it, do watever necessary without showin remorse/
but u cant do it, itz a figure of geometry countin da sidez and edges of ur coffin before it getz to da cemetary/
but before shit getz technical, lemme keep it simple and rewrite you obituary/
how dare u put our beef was serious, bitch i didnt even break a sweat/
itz like havin a sexy figure movin in slow motion knowin u like dat shit wet/
ya stupid fuck, i got 3 figures for u, and i aint talkin bout da consanants in heaven/
i hope u aint planned on goin there, cuz itz a sin not to respect yo elders and disrespect leads to my message to : 187 figure
u couldnt spit fire if u was a dragon with a mouthful of butane/
im sho da rest of da tru niggaz glad i came/

[Maladjusted]

I'm inflicting incissions while my figure of speach is that of a bigot/
its gotta be hard to stand tall when your comen up short like baby midgets/
its the DAWN of a new day, I'ma scrape your chest PLATE like I'm WASHING DISHES//
for instance, you might not get shot, for talken the shit you talk...
but you will get your skull fucked, face bruised and swoll up...
this fruit rolls up looken like gold-dust, feminine in a mans game as if we wouldn't notice/
I just ripped this kid wide open, like suicide bombers sporten explosives...

[Y-es]

im lookin twords the corner of my eye..cant FIGURE u out/
this nigga skillz point south as soon as he opend his mouth/
you need to pack up, backpack ya raps up and be out/
check ya compass, not the longway, heres the shortest route/
just unplug ya pc, from all the jacks and back wall sockets/
infact stash it in a locker, and toss away the key once you lock it/
my skillz is mean ,praprobly killed ya selfesteem... i could imagine/
i reread ya verse, took it to comic view, niggaz still aint stop laughin/

[Figure]

Go figure, this kid figures he can figure me out..
but figure this, you figured wrong, i'll fucken finger em out
all ure mistakes kid, fronting with lines fractionally timed
shit, this bitch couldnt be figured that he could actually rhyme
'like a sexy figure'? what the fuck you saying you gay
"im sure the true niggas glad I came" Tuche'

[Justin Time]

:I'm bout to murder infront of my fellow piers/ FIGURE
who? get off the PS2 this isn't metal gear/All this
rapping and battling and I've yet to see a personall/Your
lines got nothing to do with each other what you working for?/This
obviously isn't your career so go figure/
Literally GO FIGURE!! get off the fucking thread/If any
body response to this I'll another dead/And leave your
severed head like the godfather in your mother bed