I know a chick who ganks dicks, goes by the name of "Matrix"//
You spaced out hella an barely made 6// (-lines that is)
I dont toy I play trix's//
Did you get offended cuz I dissed ya b/f?// (.Krew.)
I'm havin joy destroying ya style cuz its annoyin//
I could let down my guard an you couldn't hit hard//
you cant spit for shit you fuckin retard//
this ta every mo-fucca in this ROOM
ugh ugh beer in my hand, my punch rhymes are bout ta land, either u get laid out or ya ran, im solo im no punk bitch band, sayin i write so much try so hard? haha not even 5 mins a paragraph in bars, im hard in the way of 32 ta 50 scars, imma be straight up matix, succs dixz, but on the other hand, rik lix clitz, while paramik, ejaculates matix dik, i aint even tryin, i come out still multiplyin, see all ya mo-fuccas diein, ya rhymes dont make sense stop writin, so run on me and keep dissin, so imma still keep spittin so here sit and listen, imma stay proud im rik from jersey my home town, ya ture true i get around, same wit da bitches, like all ya mo-fuccas ya snitches, imma die in the riches, dont be mad when i make it, be like yo rik give me a hand, thumbs down yo a bitch aint a fan, just belive this, ya succ at diss and ya mom miss, u bein so sweet, but ya havent gotta act hard to get skeet skeet, ya bitch ass weak, rik wit high rollin FT, all ya motha fuccas reak, imma be realer, then my local dealer, imma rip shit and peeler, any1 get in my way imma killer, dont be mad dat im better, that i spit good and C is my letter, fuck this bitch above me MATIX, doesnt even know how to use a condom latex, fuckin retard, hurt me bad i wana get scard, but dat be hard cuzz, all ya bitches fakes act lyk yung buck, ya bunk, so suck it up,
, imma drink sum more haha peace bitches 4 now its straight to the writing
Rik-a-Rap
"Penns Grove OG" NEW JERSEY
I'm not even gonna read that//
You sounds so stupid if this was "Open Mic" you wouldn't get feedback//
Lines suck an punches are flat, c'mon man you cant tell me you dont see that!//
1 word to describe you is simplistic//
Even if I was bein optimistic I'd say that was some bitch shit//
You need to practice hard cuz that was far from artistic//
I'd say your autistic, thats just me bein realistic//
what sorta punch is that.... it a load of crap,Originally Posted by Rik
this ta every mo-fucca in this ROOM
ugh ugh beer in my hand, my punch rhymes are bout ta land, either u get laid out or ya ran, im solo im no punk bitch band, sayin i write so much try so hard? haha not even 5 mins a paragraph in bars, im hard in the way of 32 ta 50 scars, imma be straight up matix, succs dixz, but on the other hand, rik lix clitz, while paramik, ejaculates matix dik, i aint even tryin, i come out still multiplyin, see all ya mo-fuccas diein, ya rhymes dont make sense stop writin, so run on me and keep dissin, so imma still keep spittin so here sit and listen, imma stay proud im rik from jersey my home town, ya ture true i get around, same wit da bitches, like all ya mo-fuccas ya snitches, imma die in the riches, dont be mad when i make it, be like yo rik give me a hand, thumbs down yo a bitch aint a fan, just belive this, ya succ at diss and ya mom miss, u bein so sweet, but ya havent gotta act hard to get skeet skeet, ya bitch ass weak, rik wit high rollin FT, all ya motha fuccas reak, imma be realer, then my local dealer, imma rip shit and peeler, any1 get in my way imma killer, dont be mad dat im better, that i spit good and C is my letter, fuck this bitch above me MATIX, doesnt even know how to use a condom latex, fuckin retard, hurt me bad i wana get scard, but dat be hard cuzz
the best part of ya rap.. is when u wrote my name is caps,
u ain't sick..... bitch..... heres' sum advice RIk... just quit.
i'll crush ya skull....when I put ya head in a vice grip,
u ain't equipped for warfare...I'll strap u in a torture chair,
and torch your hair....... got u smokin like a road flair.
yer basic, face it I'm way sick//
I'm swift punches hit so hard ya face'll shapeshift//
Everyting that I say sticks//
Who want beef not mo-fuckin matrix//
I'mma leave it at that//
an if you wanna come at me I got something dat go BlaaaaaaT//
I just shit on ya name an anybody who reconize game is gonna say the same thang//
You a shame B//
I could give'a fuck is you angry//
That's the worse of spits...you first I'll hit//
When I Burst these clips I'll fuckin reverse your hips, shit//
I'm nice B....fresh like some Nikes//
Try me, your punchlines worn out like white tees//
Might be....cause yo flow is wack//
You bringin me shit, like your ass is just holdin crap//
I mold you flat wit a broken bat, I'm throwin cans//
Of ass whoopin at fags who be holdin hands//
I'm bound to last n' when I get off and blast//
They gon call you Autobot way I transfrom that ass//
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fingaz you aint transforming shit with that boring spit
Id rather watch paint dry than your boring performance
ill leave you dead in the morgue case worked on by coroners
I'm warning ya to wisen up and stay the fuck out of my corner
Ill torture ya and force ya to run for help
you got 10fingaz now but when Im done youll have none left
I'm see'in a bitch errtime I'm lookin up//
Act'in like you on da corner, wat da fuk you cookin up//
I bet if I need'a weed ya couldnt hook it up//
I aint even gotta hit'chu to get you shook'in up//
Bet this is havin ya regret ya eva took this up//
switch flows//
Ya old an played out like Nintendo's//
If I had yer rhymes I'd ditch those//
Ya sound stupid ask ya motha dat bitch knows//
Now you know how shit goes//
Stick to what you do best jackin off to internet hoes an pickin ya nose cuz you useless//
Nigga how you gonna try dissing me
what the fuck are you kidding me
I'm the illest dealer slinging keys
supplying Lindsey, Paris, and even Britney
Your shit was so weak you lame nigga
Aint after I'm finished with ya Ill sell you some pain killers
Last edited by Christianity; July 31st, 2007 at 12:45 AM Reason: I typed this on a mobile phone and it was supposed to be six lines
what the fuck is this u typin u ain't dissing shit
illest dealer? man u jus a look out kid
I spit the truth jesus comes out my mouth & into da streets
take dis garbage out like its the third day of the week
Christianity? u should become a fake muslim and be a suicide bomber
shit ur rhymes already killing u so why not finish da job off
lil fagget canibitch in ur system cant do 6 lines?
pay me i'll be ur ghostwriter so u can copy 2 of mine
nah seriously imma tread, cuzz wit all u bitches im all up fed, pump peenutz full of this fuccin led, leave this bitch dead, The Fresh Pimp is so upseen, get a day job ya suck ur still only a teen, for me all ya mo-fuccas fien, yo call a fuccin paramatic, cuzz this bitch diein his names ...Paramik..., he's been spittin-lickin-cocksuckin, became sick, his throat so backed up with dick, see me i b the real MC, Ghost Element writes lines, he thinks its tight and so damn fine, thumbs down, imma spit and talk shit while i walk around, not smiln no frown, bitch .Krew. be actin like chrs brown, succa .Krew. be on the bed wit Matix, rubbin eachothers dicks, fuccin faggets, cant spit cant hacket, talent is what u both ya lacket, my freestyle be on the racket, finally down to the bitch of em all, his name and what we call him is Ggg Bia Ggg, bitch be like bia, actin like luda, big belly budda, ima let uno u should stay home, by the telophone, imma call u just to call ya a bitch, so i can hear u kcik and scream and throw a bitch fit, so im out peace mo-fuccas FUCCIN NIT WITS-SPLIT LIPS,WRISTS IS WAT U SLIT! peace
Rik-a-Rap
"Penns Grove OG" NEW JERSEY
This aint worth causein a blood bath but I'll give you taste of da wrath//
You need'a go back to class fast//
you aint doin nuttin but lookin like'a stupid ass
I'm a 100x betta than you so do da math//
Seriously i stopped readin after a sentence an'a 1/2//
Saw my name an started to laugh//
You's a grasshopper, I'mma showgun mast'a(er)//
Blastin lyrics ta ya dome,an then I'm goin home, afta ya brains look like ceramic plast'a(er)//
I'm yer catastrophic disast'a(er)//
Bombin you so hard Ben Ladins callin me a bastard//
Its best dat ya quit, cuz i spit wit so much intellect dat ya cant detect or deflect a direct hit//
You cant rap a smig of a bit, I'mma leggg gg ggitamite composer//
Your poser, just anotha fag lookin for closure //
Last edited by Ggg Bia Ggg; July 30th, 2007 at 10:00 PM
haha nice nice u ight
truth u dont speak,Truth is in mah DNA wen i spit n da "BOOTH"
he so fake dat if i bused n his mouth he still wouldnt spit da "TRUTH"
Muthafukin bitch, i got 2 give u props stil but not 2much "cud"
he a groupie he give more props than dah drama "CLUB"
get of mah dik quik, i put dah machine gun 2 his lip
so wen u hear him spit u can hear him lisp
Fukin bitch ass punk, i aint a garbageman but i'l deliver u 2 da "DUMP"
Last edited by Lil pap; July 30th, 2007 at 09:08 PM Reason: Spellin
I’mma expose da hoe an pull up ya skirt jack//
You dug ya own hole and now its time to take a dirt nap//
When you gonna learn to adapt, you cant just fuckin yapp//
if I hear anotha rap comin from Lil pap I’mma motha fuckin snap//
Cut off this bitches head an put it in his lap//
This is the sound of a fuckin pimp slap//
Fuck around an get wrapped in’a tarp or carpet//
You should know by now not to motha fuckin start shit//
Take my flow an harp it cuz I’m as sharp as sharp get when hittin a target//
ur aim iz disgusting, u couldnt hit mi if i was infront of "u"
mah aim is just right i'll turn iz physical into "SPIRITUAL"
Send him 2 Jesus,turn him 2 a angel
he wouldnt go to HELL,cuz he neva do no EVIL,Pap dah son of sin so i send u 2 dah "DEVIL"
Ggg aint a fukin gangsta,dont roll wit blacks he aint gangster
he a fukin racist muthafuka summ like "KRAMER"
dats y he cant roll in hood cuz he kno's there's "DANGER"
im a dun fukin wit him, he need 2 go practise
i studied dah game 2 much i learned mah "Akademics"
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