SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Now...
Make em cry like their momma did when you fucked her in the ass!
If you think ya can, start with me!
SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Now...
Make em cry like their momma did when you fucked her in the ass!
If you think ya can, start with me!
I start-wit-weak-dudes, like you, get sparked-and-beat-through/
My speech, cuz what kind of thug makes a name from R&B-groups/ (B2K = Born To Kill)
Get doused-like-its-nothin, clown, get pounsed-through-two-punches/
Ouch, BTK's pics announcin about the house-he-grew-up-in/
You from Houston, so-am-I, rip ya arms off, throw-em-high/
Knowin-High could OD Born without even being in "over-drive"/
just a quick key...no beef
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your words are weak, lame and plain-- you'll be wack forever
-only-stay-on-the-page-cus-there-all-strung-together
im a christmas pimp...i just keep leaving ya sister merry
all i know is i suck at berry picking...i just keep popping them cherri's
now i'll personally welcome you high....with a punch in the mouth
step your game up son...there's no wack spitting in my house!
Ya bad-and-hated herb, my words, im glad-you-hate-it/
Whack cats-get-faded when their battle record's the same year I graduated/
Kid you bout to get flipped,-Im-improper, Im trippin,-ya-Oscar/
The Grouch, ya garbage, only time England can kick,is-in-soccer/
Faggot ya worthless herbish rhymes are malnourished, I encourage/
You to quit now, cuz the only time you "strapped" is with purses/
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Aiy0 JHigh you ain't got no fuckin talent...
You couldn't get pussy if you was a fuckin gallant...
Here's a fuckin challenge...
Standin against Hull n' being able to balance...
I leave ya face first on tha pavement...
Even help purchase ya gravestone n' engrave it...
Put "This pussy's resting like a Bitch"...
Then whip out my dick and piss on tha shit...
You from Houston...so you a woman like tha ladies that play for tha Comets...
You rhymes be non-fiction playa, come on..lets be honest...
You couldn't hold a microphone if it was made by Playskool and plastic...
You ain't got no skills in this game, let alone any tactics...
If I forced you to hold tha mic, you couldn't rip it, let alone scratch it...
That mic would jump out ya grasp..and you'de get ya ass kicked...
When I spit tha punches hit and you do a back flip...
I putcha' ta' bed...sumpthin like layin on ya matress...
I create tha buzz..and I ain't St. Patrick fucka...
You can't see me..I'm like a ghost, so call tha bustaz...
Fuckin sucka I'll stomp ya wit chuckaz ya dirty butt fucka!!!
Lmao look at this prick with a high post count but a pittyful rec
Dumb bitch prolly stickin his dick in more cakes than he is in rectoms
I dont care if im not flowin hatin or punchin right now but im just warmin up
This slut gonna get his friends on me an ima send them swarming to the dump
Fuckin chump, Im santa an Im leavin you with less then a lump of coal
Im leavin you broke... For veiwing my rymes, teaching you is your toll
j high, i guess your a cool gay guy
but you a lil mama's boy on some mother may i
"but son girls are the devil" (mother speaking)
so since then you looked at females as rebels
with balls the size of pebbles
it looks like a criminal stole ya genitals
you a dragqueen with pantyloafs
you use dick for ya anitdotes
...but back to the ball thing i got balls the size of cantilopes
hell naw u cant see'em so stop asking
think you hard cuz u sagging?
nigga u only do it for dick action
....naw nigga im forreal quit laughing
im sure you'll split a nigga ass in half like math fractions
you from houston texas
but you a houston sexist
in a female stripper stripclub looking for exits
how you gone put dick over puss
telling girls u just started reading and got six other books (4 an excuse)
KID.
Ay' boy you can't come at tha champ...
Plus...don't you belong at day camp...
Rhymin against me, you got no chance...
But if you insist, come on bitch lets dance...
I'm not talkin bout tha tango...my flow will leave you mangled, brain tangled...
You throwin straight shots...I can take you on from different angles...
If your rhymes we to enhance you still couldn't advance...
Fuck spittin I'm armstrong like Lance...
nigga i've collected data on yo stats
you number one for gettin it up d ass
ya come in hard like you high profile
raising your low-self esteem n still in denial
so you grab a shorty and make yourself a petafile
your stupid dull status just went up to retard
and your moms the only one that thinks you look cute in leotards
youve got a lot of teeth for a smart-ass cunt
and it looks like uve been rappin 4 around about a month
your shit, just like ya record, when you gonna elevate
you were a premature baby, just like ur cum when u masturbate
couldnt get it up if u had a room full of naked hot chicks
but u get hard and poke all our eyes out, when you see a dick
fuck knows
858 posts yeah u might be a vet
but nicky get ya lazy and change "I HAVEN'T POSTED YET"
lil fag ass youngn tryin to step to a king
get ya neck slit fa testing no weapons or beams
u whack in real life but these net clowns wonder
how he from da chi but murked lil nicky in the down under
Slaughterfest is your title
I betcha that's what you do to your songs,
wearin your mama's bra while you're rappin..maybe even her thong.
I ain't got much to give but pain I can deliver, ya heard?
It don't take many words to push you down, pistol whip yo ass into the next century,
Lands of misery.
"it aint about black or white, cuz we're human,
I hope you see the light before its ruined,
my ghetto gospel"
this dude a clown look at his name its Manifestidentity
so small he kiss the balls of mini me
but i'll rock his dome to he lose his teeth just so he can remember C
he a faggot only time he remember being sick is when he takeing a pee
cause it all comes out his click where his dick suppose 2 b
Not Another... See Right, Writer, C.W Line
More Played then Ever..
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LMFAO!! @ this guy taking so long to diss me he was 2 people late....Originally Posted by da-one
So imma write to him since he wrote to me
Ya elementary to me kid, ya verses stuck in the right-grade-herb?/
I strike-gay-nerds who represent the rainbow like life-savers/
Ya flow-is-so-itchin for something more complex, show-me-ya-writtens/
Are better, cuz ask Ebert & Roeper and we all know-what-you-gettin/
You Da-One? Da one-what? da one gettin dumped, you young-buck/
Ya dumb-cuts are like homless food stands, they gettin Bum-rushed/
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As you already know...J High's a gay guy..
So were gonna excuse the homo rulebook you play by
Hey why do I feel he's gonna try retaliation
When we know you lack talent let alone elaboration
But refraim from hating...Do it seldom at least
You Hate..ya words a turn and hit cha self in the teeth
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On Top....You Worry Bout Tryna Keep Ya Top On.
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