no crew, or hate, or dick ryding vote
u spit first a.s.a.p
max whatever u want
first to 5 win u know the deal
check in and spit.
Feeble Minded
J-Diesel
no crew, or hate, or dick ryding vote
u spit first a.s.a.p
max whatever u want
first to 5 win u know the deal
check in and spit.
no thats not how it works. in bitch slapped i said id battle if you spit first, and i wasnt calling you out. either spit first or be a pussy and walk away.
i gotta go soon hurry up.@@@@@@@@@@>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>WWWEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRFDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD DDD
aiight i'll spit first give me 15 minutes........................................... .................................................. .......
its already been thirty..uve probably been writing ur lyrics and now are acting like ya spit fast but ill accept it anyway...you have that much time....but my mom could come home any minute, in the case that she does, i have to go...so hurry...
lol pussy ass i had to battle other people 2 so shut the fuck up and wait ur turn.............................................. .................................................. .....
its been 27 minutes since you said "ill take 15"....dumbass....would you just go so i can kick your ass already? since i set the challenge for this battle its been over an hour..whats uo with "ill go in 15 minutes bullshit"....just fucking rap and stop delaying
looks like its finna b a hot battle.....................yo J i wanna battle u next so dont sleep on that
Feeble Minded Cuff up ya lame ass spits and arrest your cardiac (Cardiac Arrest)/
My spits flip ya like a Barnum and Bailey acrobat//: 1
I’ll shred ya lyrics as if ya was a tissue/
And once you layin’ in pieces in tha garbage, ain’t nobody miss you//: 2
Battlin’ me is like Spinnin’ tha chamber in Russian Roulette/
gambling with your life and you still choose tah place ya bet//: 3
Put ya teeth up on tha curb and then step on your face/
Slice off ya legs and leave your “ass *missin*” and you *sittin’* on your waist//: 4
My raps will disassemble your limbs and destroy your vertebrae/
Rip out your ear drums and chew on em’, just to know that you’ve heard of me//: 5
My lyrics is heavy artillery, hungry for war/
I shred up juicy and red meat like you, cuz my style is raw//: 6 (weak as ****!)
I’ll chew on bullets cuase my teeth is sealed with steel/
You couldn’t survive these conditions if you was trained to be a navy seal//: 7
I’m bout to shoot rhymes out my lyrical shotgun, these shells’ll shock-ya/
So many bullets in your grille, you’ll need to see a dentist, not a doctor//: 8
Better yet, your best bet would be to get done your autopsy/
Just like tha rest that died from fUckin’ wit JDiesal//: 9
I’ll spit a brick, that’ll split ya clique, sonn stop rydin’ on Jd's diCk/
Better stick to flippin’ pics, cause rappin’ ain’t your top pick//: 10
Luck I Ain’t Come Hard On Ya Ass: Cause I’m Tired As FuCk
Last edited by J-Diesel; June 5th, 2003 at 06:39 PM
u was talking mad shit so where the fuck u at spit already........................................... ................................
I WILL HIT THIS UP AFTER fEEBLE POSTS..... ONLY IF YA CHECK MY BATTLE AND VOTE FOR THE BEST VERSE....ITS VS 512...
PEACE
me and you should switch names...you give 'bad brain', just for men to have a 'piece of mind'/
i rip ya backbone, dismantle it and give ya mine, just so the 'gutless' bitch can have some 'spine'/
your synonyms had a candle lit...i dismantled it with charring spits/
when i rap in fits...its like water poured on your flaming spits/
'plug ya shit' put a foot in your mouth instead of ya ass, like they switched roles/
shove it down south..me and the devil just switched souls, i control, these bitch-holes/
you joined in april, the bitch still has yet to advance as much-as-me/
you aint able to fuck-with-me like dancing around hot rocks you aint touching-me/
this aint my-best 'work' but you fail-the-test, put it-to-rest you aint-that-blessed/
i explode your chest, like you forgot to wear-the-vest, you cant-contest/
you aint ready for it, i beat you with ease/
cant handle this breeze, especially with these/ (my spits)
i handle you easily, kinda like putting together all these meta'phors'/
there... "2+2"..in the navy, nah i aint in the core...but anyway i'll destroy you whore/
your styles raw? last time i checked you had three losses/
'god' cant help you win..best to lose these crosses/ (sees crosses on him)
you better get on your knees and start to plead...mother fucker remember never to start with me/
get off the weed..and conceed to my victory, before i make you bleed/
my spits are 'mind-crushing', i'll 'rip out ya brain and step on it' to prove it/
your 'feeble' mind's conceded...it better learn how to take a good bruising/ (its bruised cuz i just stepped on it)
vote up people........
Last edited by Feeble Minded.; June 5th, 2003 at 07:06 PM
you changed your last four lines you little cheater.....>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
get a life.....why you gonna do that? do it again and im notifying a mod, the battle is done...
Bitch i didn't change shit u fucking dumb ass........................................stop bitchin'........................i don't do shit like u fucking pussy...............I hate fake niggas like u that try to fucking cheat talking about i change something...............bitch get the fuck out of here with that bull shit and let the vote coming.
he didnt change shit i saw it 1 min after he posted, was same at end....................
but............... ima go wit feeble on this, sorry J ur shit was TIGHT, but his EDGED its way ever so slightly in..........
vote: feeble
vote up honestly with me vs hottie7 and labrat.