ouch....nice one
ouch....nice one
tuCkzz
i can tell this niggas words is hungry
Comin in blurtin something fried but not a turkish country
His curse is money caz he cant seem to cop any
Releasin online albums on dot coms just to drop pennys
his whole crops endin early caz of the locust
Wrote his material from joke sites and still came toasted
Then boasted about what he can do online
But never used his fingers off a keyboard in a long time
Now u got 2 people killin u on a site u just hooked with
Light up a fire and put u on and we could eat a cooked bitch
We took shit for a long time but I aint buyin it
Lyin shit out ur mouth just to get a taste of what rymin is
But aint true statements bein made caz u a fronter
Tryin to stunt up some shit but still bowlin with bumpers
Route 1
1`s punches it weak,mines hit suckers-the-hardest/
your like swept dust-ill put you under-the-carpet/
dudes a fronter,real name gunther,his raps is peal-fading/
imma blaze you,black micheal jordan?-1`s a real-calcasion/
all your lines really dont match up, you cant battle-me/
your freestyles suck,probaly chock in reality/
watch your fucking back boy...cuz you bout to B-Sniped...
aint no one in the audience agree...aint no one saying B's-Right...
this kids spelling errors are tremendous...probably couldnt spell spell...
have you going down like stocks...got ya crew yelling to sell...
this felon is well...
known throughout the hood...for always staying street...
people call me the sun gun...cuz i stay spraying heat...
you the only one choking...when i wrap my hands round your throat...
find your mans mouth somewhere queer...right round your scrot(um)...
hahaha shit.... that makes me wanna laugh
that's the worst damn crap i read through half
you a gangsta now, a real pranksta now
tellin us how u sprayin heat
hot water don't count so admit defeat
cuz u gonna be found in bloody sheets
by a thug with some real heat
yea that's right they call em 9's, magnums, and .45's
workin at mcdonalds "can i take your order, would you like some fries?"
at night they be workin the streets
unlike suburb mothafukas like you going to sleep
knowin where your mommy and daddy gon' be
i bet that kid got more balls than you
he come to yo house and beat yo ass and u know its true
grow up and shoot yo ass for bein a "gangsta"
and you be known as the dymonik
the one that got shot in the ass over a 10 sack of cronick
hahaha
peace i'm out
B-Snipes
I think Snipes is gonna regret this shit if he test me
Caz im a have him on the run but he aint innocent Wesley
And talk about ur noob gettin up to wit-ness-beef
he had so many balls on him that out did the christ-mas-tree
I think next time u steal a line u could of done better
Caz ur gettin wet like u in need of an umbrella
When ever u around the block, theres trannys spotted
I cant be stopped bitch caz I made the candy shop rich
Got more girls on me than rooms in a mansion
And the money u make from whorin, u cant spend
ANd I can see u aint true caz ur a colt and backwards
Caz ur lifestyles all fucked up so i hold the salt on this cracker
kids lanes are cluttered find ya self a new route homes....
ya ur respect couldnt get double the fan based if it was out cloned...
its that simple ya thoughts get no chance...
fist for punches?no u just rather hold hands....
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a yo...
who the fuck u callin sweet u the sweetest of em all/
i saw you buyin thongs at victoria secret at the mall/
"wanna be ja"u a wanna be fifty/
both yall niggaz fake like sum silicone tittys/
bitch boi betta kno what the fuck he talkin bout/
for i put the chrome to the back of ya head and blow ya brainz out ya mouth/
i dont tolerate the dum shit/
i rather grab a full clip/
squeeze the shit until i here the gun go click.. click/
talkin bout "let me find out you a hillbilly hick"/
if i was bitch you would still get yo ass whipped/
who the fuck gased you and told u you so sick/
only way you ever be sick is from suckin magic johnson dick/
you talkin bout i said dick this dick that/
thats ya favorite part bitch you put it first in ya rap/
nigga ya flows weak and ya style is stolan/
my 12 gage pump will turn ya guts in ta mold mann/
big frankys a straight up bitch at first it wasnt even about you i must of click on the wrong person but o well know fat stupid fuck the murda what we call my hood mofucca we been callin this the murda be4 ja's gay ass so find out shit be4 u talk shit plus your style is trash wak ass nigga this rap site ya life you broke in the hood "the godfather" how you the godfather when you broke get the fuck out here Bitch you aint shit where the fuck u from "in the hood" everybody in a hood but what hood dum
fucka! or should i say "lil 50 the faka" thats yo new name from now on
bitch cuz u fake u 2 damn old for this mann
Last edited by Dresmoove; September 20th, 2005 at 01:27 PM
KILLA KALI
Ite...
Call me the 'wizard of diss' or the mcin tool
cos dawgs watch me i bout to rule
Your talkin to ah animal left out its cage
hunt you down an kill ya is my first stage
In fact u aint no beast u a pussy in a cage
how u guna make it big wen ya cant even rage
we all naw ya mum likes to deep throat
but hud of thought shed do it to a goat
y do you rap ur garbage kid
i shud throw ya in da bin an close da lid
how ya guna write a book?
your whole verse was whack lets take a look
in fact get a pen and write it down
man yall just a big mcin clown
i smoke you a joke i drink man u stink
your rhymes should be locked up and throw away da key
as ali said i sting like a bee............
i aint done track wit death row/
but this is real lyrical shit //
this cant be the reincarnation of shakur/
cos unlike the legend ur rhymes bullshit //
im the holy demon a tru cat/
and ama blaze this fake tupac //
i dont kno if u trying to steal sumone elses fame /
but its not real smmart to rock ma territory with a bitten name //
a yo..
im the newest and hardest out/
most of you noobs dont even have a clue what u talkin bout /
yeah im a noob but i stay holdin it steady/
rippin flyweights to little pieces like they confetti/
fuck it bitch admit it my style is hard for u to see/
like jamie foxx in they ray charles movie/
dont fuck around pussy cuz i pack the steal/
nut up like samuel jackson when it's "time to kill"/
any 1 of you fake bastardz can get claped/
police a find you in the park wit ya face in ya lap/
everybody kno you ass we dont think u a gee/
cuz u didnt wanna go to war like muhammad ali/
so from now on adress me as the best/
like jay-z befo he retired and left/
blowed of the purple feel me though nuccaz
Last edited by Dresmoove; September 20th, 2005 at 03:54 PM
KILLA KALI
A yo..
This goes out to "The Holy Demon"...
Who's spittin' out ships.. 'cause he swallowed the seamon..
Who proved you can't be Shakur.. without a reason..
Who's in~secure 'bout his worth.. so he got to schemin'...
Who couldn't Cop' stars.. so instead he Flopped Bars...
Your ass aint gangsta.. just 'cause you've been in Cop cars..
Ya Feel that... thats right!..
This niggas on fire.. yeah, thats right!....... We burnin' 'em down..
It's the circle of life niggaaa.. make you one with the ground..
I'm one of them "under~cover" brothers who be holdin' it down..
Like a tarp over ya girl.. yeah.. im holdin' her down..
lol Some On the spot shit..
"9 to 5 is how you survive//
Im not tryna survive...
I'm tryna live it to the limit and love it alive//"
ima verbal executioner, lyrical fighter :yes:
this kids fulla shit lika baby's diaper
i spitten shit, makin it from the top of my doom
this kids the next micheal jackson, more kids at his house than a youth home
he melestin em, not lettin a child go that wasnt vio-lated
this kid with the number 1 flows here, and he's who ur facin
talkin bout me, i rap and i stack g's
mess wit me, my fist will be the last thing you see
http://courtroom-records.741.com/_we.../Cr%20Main.JPG
You diss me, but i aint gotta spit
The only spit you'll get from me is from the tip of my dick - proof
Umm ima diss tha kid above the other one cuz im so bored
i come wit the flow, and on da mic im known to rock
ill piss on this emcee lika cat in its litter box
quit rappin, leave RB and retire
this kids rhymes wouldnt be hot if you threw them into a bonfire
ima only do 6 lines cuz this kid aint worth the time
this kid gunna get me locked up for verbal abuse.. man i did no rappin could be a crime
tuckzz ya lyrics nothin but shit not even the toilet would flush it
niggaz put da dick in ya mouth jack off frm ya lips den bust it
got flames in all my spit my verse, i set flames to tuckzz
only swayin he can have agianst some 1 is when he sway wit da duckz
illiterate dude wanna get on this site to spam others skillz
he so worthless even got his own mama n grandma takin crack pillz
ya aint known ta rock shit and lyrics and known to blow da mic
tellin him ta retire-As i can see ya need 2 go, fuckin transvesdike
THE FAMILY.