nigga you wack u cant rhyme
even if you had diamonds you still wont shine


D-Dubb
du hoffa 100!!

Ima rip you like oprah in tight jeans
see you start to wobble and split at tha seems

I think we have a truly ill mc.....

-1-
Anon
-"I hate wack rappers that say they hate wack rappers" - Rise

Warning! I'm a WildChild spittin like a SummerSault
The reason why your Last Place...Damn right Its my Fault!

yo you shouldn't sleep on da best/cause you just might wake up wit a whole in yo chest/shootin hollows dat'll leave yo heart caressed/spittin nothin but heat so don't expect nothin less

I'm an artist, persistant and shine just as consistant/
When niggas don't have any ice I call them water resistant/

my rhymes too complex fo u u cant understand-it,
u might be dope emcee in yo world but not on this planet,

Ya'll ain't got shit/ Readin ya'll ain't even funny it's jus SICK/ Im only on this site 2 recite an not talk about suckin DICKS

Now your a Badboy with a gun, Go- Ahead Cock the Hammer.
But I'm The Fire, The Fuse, Kapow! The Fucking Gun Powder!

i smoke da same like mersh,dro,and fire//
let me stick somethin leave u all aired out like flat ass tires//

niggas spitt i burn only i cause i excrete acid/ but i must bust kool aid mad broads wanna catch it/ even if my lighter ran outta fluid u still couldnt match it//

ill batter-ya-hull, shatter your skull, trip you , fasten-your-fall//
an take you from lightweight to no matter-at-all//

Anonomous

i spit only da hot shit dat turns sand into glass//i stay talkin shit like a big mouth bass//

al yur lyrics-uninfectious like a viral "AID" without a syndrome//
so i sub-split mine in yur chest till its needin a vest of amethyst chrome//

stilll wordin critics with cryptics//

All my life ive been liver/ chi town ghetto survivor/You think your ill/ the only shit you spits saliva