Diss the bitch above you!

[Flavin.]

i must be bored

RhymeSwift, learn my crime jist, ill twist ya wrist out wide
so when you asked to write, you jus do the shit on the side
Never hit n' hide, i stay true to battle to pound opposition
Put you in my cross fire, like a shot to a new found christain
Whos missing above me, your style and structure
Im hotter than lava, explode whie you rupture
run down kills, im cracking skulls, sharpen machetes
silence my flows like stopping the leves
n' im so rusty, bust back at me quick n' clever
so you can stick ya neck out and give me heads to sever

[tha alpha male]

i dont even kno why im botherin wit you chump
the gat'll have u fired like u pissed off donald trump
ya lines is long and drawn out dude this aint a book club faggot
get to tha point, its simple to state that u cant hack it
you just a pretender bitch ya mind and lyrics are slackin
and the $ in ya name is compensation for sumthin else ur lackin

[C-Town216]

Yeah U da alpha male as in 1st 1 2 fall
I'm more like the Omega here 2 end it all
Last 1 standin and commandin an army behind me
cash collect and ho checkin hope U brought yo I D
Cuz I dunno how yall get down in Jersey
But in da C U bess belieive that yo words aint worthy
Of typin let alone printed on paper much less 2 C D
U know nuttin bought da street 2 busy watchin T V
Wacker den stale crackers left 2 bake in da sun
dry style like peanut butter can give u tha runs

[killashak]

Your Abstract, Ya *Abs Scratch* More Balls Than Beckham,
Even If u Blew Steam Off With Heat U Cant Hit Me With "That-Temper!!"
You "Couldnt SPRAY" If u Was A CAN FULL OF MIST!!!
My Phones Breaking With Numberz And Bitch While u Have a HANDFULL OF LINX!!!! (Linx = Links/Girls/Spray)
Fuck Ya CLEAR MIND, Ill Punch A Hole Through Ya Stomach 2 Clear Tha "Mess Like Laxatives!!!"
Hate u Or Love You? Game Aint *Making a Come-Thru*,
Thief? No Wonder Why U Get HandCuffed 2 Ya Girls Bed, She "AINT TRUST YOU!!"
C-town..... The Only Group That DIG YOU, Are Undertakers!! I PAID EM!!! Fuck 6-FOOT-UNDER The Earth, Ill Put Ya "Five Layers!!!"

[Deuce Bigalow]

Your Abstract, Ya *Abs Scratch* More Balls Than Beckham,
Even If u Blew Steam Off With Heat U Cant Hit Me With "That-Temper!!"
You "Couldnt SPRAY" If u Was A CAN FULL OF MIST!!!
My Phones Breaking With Numberz And Bitch While u Have a HANDFULL OF LINX!!!! (Linx = Links/Girls/Spray)
Fuck Ya CLEAR MIND, Ill Punch A Hole Through Ya Stomach 2 Clear Tha "Mess Like Laxatives!!!"
Hate u Or Love You? Game Aint *Making a Come-Thru*,
Thief? No Wonder Why U Get HandCuffed 2 Ya Girls Bed, She "AINT TRUST YOU!!"
C-town..... The Only Group That DIG YOU, Are Undertakers!! I PAID EM!!! Fuck 6-FOOT-UNDER The Earth, Ill Put Ya "Five Layers!!!"

u punches miss.. like Shaq at the free throw line,
u ain't no killa.... u prendenting like u a street corner mime,
Noone wil give u the time of day... to hear the fake shit u say,
we just ingnore u... an hope u go the fuck away,
ur a wannabe, u aint no G.... quit actin like u hard..
u can't back ya shit up..... like a car with no R,

[801 kid]

check

this is point break for yall
im back wit that fire
you better stop drop and roll
when in your burning attire

the kid is sick salt lake reppin
i'll give you a quote
lin all state's with a weapon

i hear a lot of emcees are out there trying
but are you real emcees or out there lying

i spit in the booth and in the street
my albums on shelves so its in dustry

so many tuff guys think they controling a crowd
pre write there shit and then flow likes its "now'd"

i'll kick your ass up the chain of each bitch slap
and have your words drag up with all the wrest of the diss spat's

this is my duck for the next mans approach
your at the end of your fire your the last ash in a roach

[Cyclone.]

I'm sonnin ya badly dude, n ya goal to be a vet failed
cuz he tryin to be Sonic,..n he still couldn't get Tail
we all laughin, 801 kid, ha..I'll leave ya dead in a hearst
y'd he choose kid?,..cuz its his fav word read in reverse
it hurts,..we giggle at ya clothes, obvious it ain't ya ticket
cuz we pick on ya attire,..n then we drive over ya with it

[Matix]

ur rap like a fortune teller... cuz ur predictable,
ur talk is cheap.. ur a sheep... cuz u ain't no individual ,
Its easy to "C Y" (see why), ur just a "clone" ,
hearin u rap.. is more annoying than cheesy ring tones,
u the first emcee.... I seen from MD.. an I hope its the last,
ur a "high school drop out".... cuz u "ain't got no class"

[crhymez]

ur rap like a fortune teller... cuz ur predictable,
ur talk is cheap.. ur a sheep... cuz u ain't no individual ,
Its easy to "C Y" (see why), ur just a "clone" ,
hearin u rap.. is more annoying than cheesy ring tones,
u the first emcee.... I seen from MD.. an I hope its the last,
ur a "high school drop out".... cuz u "ain't got no class"

ok first off ur gonna get spanked, the way u talkin u betta off "walkin da plank",
u aint nothin' big along with ya rank, i put a cut in ya brain, jus call me a "shank",
u hold the glock unsteadily, talkin a bunch shit, lies come from heredity,
watch where you steppin' B, i aint comin' for ya but i know someone betta be,
honestly all yall talk is tragic, my minds spastic when i see the name "Matix",
jus look whre the facts is, i put probs in ya brain more than mathmatics!

[KZK]

crhymes ,stupid mutha fucca confusin words and rhymes
Join RB jus a wastin the time, but u wastin our lines
u spittin cyphers RB should have u payin a price
the shit u layin , make a reader jus a wastin his life
u smart like a asian motha , but u write like an asian mutha clearly tryin to say hey bitch u want yo cheekin and wwrhiiycce

[Holy]

so K's cool? naw, take a shottie to ur head, ur off topic
honestly dude.....get on my level, i'd like to see it...
....when u go and stumble and fall off it
cuz as of rite now, ur way below me, average ain't even hapenin
so stick to that shottie
....cuz thats the only way u'll eva be gettin that clappin in
i just tell the truth, ur a fake ass bitch...yea, ur wack hoe
i even tried to feel u punch
....u barly even amount to a slap though
matter of fact bro, i'd whore u dude, stop pickin on noobs, got me cuz?
cuz i'd whore ur verses truly
....and whoever the fuc it was that u copied from

lol......fuck this

[Lay Fear]

I tried to Spam URLs. I am completely retarded. People like me should know better than to try and Troll these forums. I should be tared, feathered, and beaten with the moron stick. I am utterly incompetent.

[Matix]

^u can't lay fear.. shit.... u ain't even layin the pipe,
I'mma killa u without warning... cuz u bout to get sniped,
ur a spammin idot.. cuz u ain't shit.. u lil bitch,
I'm playing this fag like Lotto scratchers... wid a chronic itch,
I'm stackin chips.. like a 100 foot can of Pringles,
quit frontin.. showin off sum fake 20 wrapped around singles,

[KZK]

matix tryin hat trix but u stupid kid
u tryin to write a verse about a person who calls himself ignorant
fucc in faggot, u cant realize when a thread has had it, enuf
ive read ur other stuff and came to the conclusion
that like mix bunk ur rhymes are junk
however because of ur stupidity i have to use slow rhymes like these
cuz ur truly stupid not drunk, but even soft punches leave matix wit wobbily knees
see ive handle more than a few nebies who think they ill
like a nurse needs to rub they nuts, cuz they the one been killed
its ez to see that Matix aint skilled, wit rhymes that all filled
tryin to write fo real, u ain shit jus stop
like a balloon u ova fill it , so its dead like tha rubba popped
but the bomb it creates keeps matix, or this motha fucca rocced
cuz K spittin high and keepin this mudda blocced

[CRITIKAL]

you shine, but I engulf you in the shadow of death/
my flow is a combination of lethal chemicals like meth/
you ain't gangsta, I can see through ya lies/
cause all you get is cock back like a four-five/
I guillotine enemies/ all up in the streets like I work for the city/
poison pumping into penniless perpetrating punks/
push pubilicly punishing philosophies/
physically performing psychological sodomy/