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Diss
speakin on trash an how that other dude smells//
well you cant rap either an it aint hard to tell// this dudes just a bitch liar from akron ohio// trailer park trash,neva put shit in yah bio// ill use it against you an put you tah shame// drop a casket on yah face an just bury yah name// when im finished ill dice you up into pieces// feed you to the pigs an watch em die from diseases// |
ayo JayL u fucked up just like the rest
u a muthafuckin fagget called the pest i kill muthafuckerz like u with my lines killin peepz straight off in these damn rhymes get yo bitchass off this shit they callin u " yo dawg suck my dick " life goes on muthafucker , when u erry1's bitch earn sum $$$ suckin dicks aint gone make u rich u look like sum muthafuckin homo thug muthafucker u can't get a gurlz luv i show no fear , u not a killa in ur rhymes back off b4 i break yo muthafuckin spine |
Hell, Razor, that rhyme u just spit some kinda joke?
If u razor sharp u better go slit yr own throat All that "yo dawg suck my dick" shit is played out and spent U say "earn sum $$$" - I say u frontin without a cent Yr not tough, yr a weak ass belgian chocolate puff U can practice all u like dog, it never be enough |
I’ll take this herb in pieces putting him in a lyrical shredder
So u think using cuss words continuously ...Makes u necessarily clever? Rap is what I breathe battling as a predator stalking prey for the hunt My rhymes are RAZOR sharp …And yours are just BLUNT (wordplay with name) As I flow continuously like currents marauding call me the river Nile Your vocab just basic … What do I expect your just a juvenile! (msn email address in his profile) referring to hellrazor..guy above me just posted b4 me |
creamin this lad, cheesy n lame, im on top of this...
the cats an idiot... ima rename him captain obvious.. letters in brackets, explainin punches that only trib. to his wackness.. failed to adapt his style, got bout the same goin for him as a fascist.. spray-him-with verbs, relay-him-a-verse, props? im takin-em-first.. craving-the-hurt. stupid how he thinks wordplay is just playin with words.. claims that hes takin-some-herbs but only herb he fucks with is basil.. my punches will rattle, but you found out when i threw the shit at you.. im up-in-this-battle... Im writin over shit like you a toy n we vandals .. you lie n i tattle... wack disses.. currently my dick-is the only thing that you handle.. |
one man band, shut the fuck up.. stick to music
go back to band camp n u no where to put the flute stick cuz u a wak MC, u aint never pulled no jacks 'buddy' step to me, n ill leave u black, blue n bloody broken nose, bruised face n even ya eyes runny u get so fucked up kids sayin "mommy, he looks funny" march 2004, they shoulda showed u the fuken door go back where u came, MC's like thesell make ya FACE hit tha floor shit look at the time bitch, i wish i could stay but im sick of ritin to a nigga thats just so fuken......gay |
... You aint shit.. presence complacent, plus every bar ya flow-snagged..
wannabe nigga.. you no thug.. your names bout as good as your vocab.. fryin-this-dill, this cat is a dude im just im dyin-to-kill.. my rhyme-was-just-ill... your verse was like mine miness-the-skill.. |
devil made me do it
You should practice more often find a spot and
meditate. you a flyweight a lightweight das dealin witt a heavyweight take my advice for ya own good don't disturb me I could have sworn i heard ya entire style comin from keith murray ya not worthy and furthermore ya waistin ya time i know ya heard me you should take ya career one step at a time take time out to develope ya skill i'll be waitin for ya reply till then time stands still |
wat the fuck?
ayo dis boal trash tryna git complex n shyt/
yea dis tek in ma grip will git ya chest wet n shyt// muthafucka who u? talkin bout u heavyweight/ i deal heavy-weights n even ma drugs couldnt keep u str8// im diein laughin at this pussy, jus waitin to git fucked/ im playin russian roulette wit a full barrel, try ya luck// dats 1 less pussy ass rapper to diss/ u could try n shoot me from point-blank n u prolly still miss// bitch!ayo ne body dats aint scurred afta dis 1 got his den battle me pussies!!! *COUGH ONE-MAN-BAND* BATTLE ME PUSSY!! ~1~ |
Being lyrically inclined will always gain you respect//
How tha fuck is Sixx da Finish gonna kill me over the net// respect is what you lack, death is always a rebel// my mental crushes you reality, which is the size of a pebble// you life blows through the wind, shatter you false reality// even if you were my mirror reflection you still couldn't see me// crush you whole head under the force of my bank statement of account// with so much money, im the cause of the U.S. deficit amount// |
they was an alrite verse dog, but anyway..........
so much money, forgot to mention he got it from bein a hoe u suck dick for a livin.. !juz waitin! to get a tag on ya toe shit, u tha type to see sumthin illegal n ring tha po-po just so u know tho "THATS HOW SNITCHES GIT FUCKED UP" (d12 tune) cuz j-da, vanilla ice or ja-rule, fuck it, ya all tha same all yall got bitches lyrics lame, nuthin but mental drain about the same ol shit, same ol niggas in tha 'game' j-da monsta, u aint scary bitch u 'tame' so im finishin this off, your rhymes cant compeat wit complexity you a shame 2 tha matrix in ya av, "what a pity..........." |
AK sucks dick... im droppin one line but not yet could he step-next-to-me..
id make it longer but im still trying to rhyme "what-a-pity" with "complexity".. |
one man band plays this shit all by himself, alone/
Still sleeps on the street cos he ain't got a home/ Lookin like combulsin, but he jus playin his drum/ Play the symbol between his knees like i play his mom/ 5 dollar hoe she got to go before that one man show/ Stupid fuck got a thick afro, like Angela Davis, it glows/ Kill 'em in a minute cos I'm a dangerous lunatic thats minded/ Fuck that slut all night put my hand down for a tit, can't find it/ |
Mr shade? can tell you don't get laid or paid/
You made this hard for yourself, like arcade/ No style grammer or a structure, lyrical value? ShÃ-t/ I could scan ya verse for talent and see no sign of it/ I done never seen some simple shit like yours man its pitiful/ So I'll pity you, shit on you an spit at you like Beanie Seagul/ |
ayo riddlemethat, one-man-bitch, or shayde.... battle me, shyt should be fun merkin u pussies
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For RiddleMeThat
Speakin of bitches, Riddle Me That...Riddle Me this.. You are horrbile at rappin...like my ex girl is at suckin dicks Talkin about gettin laid and paid, bitch you haven't seen pussy since you came out yo' mom Shit you know it's true...i aint droppin a shell...i'm droppin a bomb Scannin a verse for talent...i'd scan your whole body Seeing any talent is more negative then you ever being an Illuminati My rhymes would tear you up worse than a kid in Karate Yea you speechless now...you have nothing more to say I'll stop embarrassing you now...and continue a different day |
Schematically in-substantial your verses are historically circumstantial
Your gone soft like hip-hop is gone commercial. Feeling is mutual Couldn’t make money even if your boyfriend broke your pre-nuptial. Its lush Finger your bum in the toilet then flush. You’re hiding the evidence You are valuing safety over benevolence. Wack’ness over Cohesiveness Don’t step to this. You will lose. Your dad spanked you when he was on booze Turn of the news… and switch you on to Springer. So figure this. Just dropped you down in a wigger dis. Rate it before you hate it |
this bitch thinks hes dope cuz he raps wit a dictionary
B-RAD G? you just mad cuz ya big words dont scare me you a joke, when i come through ya tuck ya 'bling bling' cuz ill stick ya fo ya cash, thats just my 'thing thing' what chu doin uppin here, get the fuck back down unda you aint shit but a bitch, u worse then a tranny on 'spinga' u got kangaroos n daddys who beat u when they on 'booze' even if you committed murda 1, u 2 ugly to get on the news talk about radio-face, ill put u back in ya place (news: aussie hip hop just suffered a loss...) but u no what..... they still dont have a picture of ya face man u lil bitch.... u must be a bit 'poofy' fingerin assholes in toilets... u fuken sick G but put all ya weak raps away, u at an end cuz ur goin out fasta then the next pop trend |
puttin bullet holes this fake gun slingin bitch MC AK
Stayin by the beach the only way u gon keep this wolf at bay |
boi you think you're so good
you have 24 posts i think you misunderstood durmil what the f*ck is that man i wish i had a f*ckin bat you're from canada too yeah i'm laughin what the h*ll you gonna do you mite be 1-0 but you ain't bad i mite be 1-1 but you pretty sad 2 line raps where did that come from did you go to school you're really dumb oh my god look what you've become say something back i don't care what you do it just lets me kno i'm loved by everyone but you |
ok lets carry on with the dissing!!!!
next person diss me.... |
KKBug's stupidity ain't contagious, its outragious the way people got him shunned//
I'ma put him out his misery and leave the bitch stunned, like he was gunned// I'll simply smash him like a beetle, or squash him like a roach// After I finish spittin, he'll be polished like my broach// I'm hot like fire, and because of this, his shit couldn't be drier// 200 million years later, he's a fossil, discovered in submerged brier// |
the fuck is wit a 2 line response, that shit was weak too...
by tha way peep, no shit the AK in my pics fake.. it aint mine, i dont got a fuken camera, but yo if any1 can find a better pic of an AK that i can use in my sig then pm me tha links straight up... i gotta wait till i get a camera 2 make up my proper sig n ill put my pic up 2 in memba mugshots n all that aiiiiiiiiiight :thumbup: |
yo MC AK .......
mc ak you think you nice well heres a lessin/ i got a gun and a clip that tear yo chest in/ i spit deadly you show a gun and aint gansta/ i dont carry weapons and still kill more people than lung cancer/ from this moment on be very cautious/ cuz my flow so sick 2 bars will make you feel nautious/ when i grab a pencil i start writeing hits/ and just like the neptunes i stay wit the clips/ i shit on niggas when ever i talk / holla at me cuz my dimes green and brolic like the incredable hulk/ holla at ya boy E.N.A. |
ReplytoDragon1
MC AK what's the motherfuckin basis,
You got all 6's and 9's and I'm holdin all the aces and by the way Why does your name have an AK When I heard you wuz 9 when you gave Michael some A So shut your mouth up you fuckin ass bitch Cause Ima do you like saddam with a shovel and a ditch And as for countin my lines don't go into fuckin shock cause my words'll kick your ass, while yours'll suck my cock So, I'm leavin now, bye bye you fuckin retard Next time I'll drop off some viagra, Maybe then your raps will be hard. |
yo angrysquirrel, i think in ya blind rage you forgot tha topic
its 'diss tha person above you' not 'lets hear ya whakest shit' did you really take 5 hours to rite that one rhyme? the post above had been up fo ages "shit.. look at tha time" i cant believe this kid really wanted to diss me that bad n get merked for bein a shit MC.. maybe thats the reason hes mad angry squirrel, that was shit.. ya first post was a mistake face it, your bound to screw up in this rap board ya fuken fake so go back to tha drawing board n write me another rhyme ill come back in a month once ya finished, u still tellin me u need more time pussy................ seriously, you either a really slow mu fucka or u got beef, which is it? |
Alright, I admit it, that shit might have been misused
not half as bad as the last anus that you used and abused. And by the way do realize that half your shit doesn't rhyme perhaps you should take a lesson from me and take your fuckin time so yeah i'm new here but im about to drop some hits so pack your bags and move your ass or write some better shit that previous shit you wrote while beating off to 8 mile, shows that your shit, doesn't scare me, and sounds like its from a child So get off your ass, pick up a pencil, stop fucking your little brother and I'll come back and write a response as soon as I'm done with your mother |
i'll drop a verse so fast, it'll have ya head twist off ya shoulders..
this kid aint even movin rocks, let alone budge some boulders.. couldnt cook rhymes, with "Salt N Pepper" in his tracks..(songs) can see hes used to mook lines,wackness rubbed off when he spat.. ill take a word, flip it, then make you gargle in ya own failure.. i bet you work at mcdonalds, and type verses from ya trailer.. dont blame me because you couldnt hack "shit" with colon knives.. before you drop some shit like that ^, i advise you to think twice.. wow im bored as all fuck lol |
im bored as fuck..lol...
hoops i laugh as im seein u try u can BITE my bars but u'll never FEED-on-my rhymes u free stylin ha....the only thing comin off the top off ya dome is dan-druff how can u anyway cause ya words has a restricted distance like a cops hand-cuff |
son i gatta say this but u so wack!!
if those 2 lines were dissed,u need a slap wake up it says disses the person above u... not dick ryde d gayass above u..... if ya didnt get it then dony drop...like a doped fool... i dont wanna waist words on this Blaq ass... so ima end up by saying drop an honest vote in my wack ass battels below......lol...........thanx yo u not the only bored 1..we in 2 ;) |
yo styles got less then crackheads, ritin they wills
u rite whak shit fasta then richie rich makin mills Xxxtasy, you jus made tha guiness book a records worst use of lyrics in a battle 2 date, your right, a waste of words head back 2 tha suberbs fasta then magnetic trains even if u was speed racer, my bullet's ed hit ya brains im on point like hollow point, ill go straight through you you can wear double teflon, but im still gon kill you so take my advice bitch, stick 2 ya fuken pills if you keep rappin on tha innernet, your wastin ya dolla bills so go bak 2 ya IP n tell em you wan a cancell n let us be, if i was council, id use ya words as land-fill |
I destroy newbies, but in battle a vet is preferential
cuz this kid is a punch bag, I'll hit MA harder than any heterosexual Your lyrics are off fool, this Nightmare easily ignored too carrying a backpack into public aint enough, you needin a bomb too with one word rhyme schemes, think you a object of envy?? If this faggot's face was on a milk box, wouldn't be a "suspected MC" (Missing Child) I pity you very much kid Nobody feeling those fairy punches This bitch is "a celebate pervert"; the fagggot aint "hitting anybody" |
Ayo it might seem that your last two lines didn't match the rest,
I'll feed this fag a herb since his rhymes did not make any sense ! No offence kid, but you know I'm way iller than you Leave the keyboard alone faggot and pick up a mic fool ! Cause' I'll be ready to battle you, you whack text-cee You prolly can't rap at all, which then makes you a crap emcee ! Ain't no games being played, on how you label yourself a surgeon I'll dissect your whole face before you could even call ME a surgeon ! fuckin' faggit. |
first off u need to get ya rhymes n ya punches tight//
u cant even spell faggot correctly get ya grammar right// wordz iz wordz and they cant hurt shyt but feelingz// u crackin on othaz but ur choice of wordz arent quite appealing// im stealing off on ne dude who gets close to me// dont talk shyt or find ya face on a missing poster b// make a toast to me, not to roast wit me// cuz everything i do is how its supposed to be// im on chronic, ebonics but u neva catch me on phonics// think quicka than 10 sonicz, carry devices that arent pneumonic// so pick up da mic and talk to me jonix// doggy im dominican and i eat shit like u like i eat rice// u aint nice, dogg on ya last bar u used da same word twice// holla bak 1 |
fuck this nigga, you talkin bout anotha mans gramma
look at yours, "shyt".. it aint a quite appealin manner when you tryin 2 spit sum whak shit, ya words aint sick you even admit, that u been smokin hard on tha chronic you don watched 2 many movies, now u think u mel gibson but u aint a lethal weapon, so just keep 2 steppin son you aint even reppin son, fuck gunzwik, come 2 new york niggas herell stick u up n cook yo ass like pork stab u with a rusty fork, i see that you can talk tha talk but when you try 2 walk, like new born, you tumble down n fall short shit, im done wit chu, get bak 2 smokin yo chronic you like an old mobil fone u got replaced by polyphonic |
Ima burn-this-bitch, discern-with-hits, scorchin-n-such..
youd think his lines constipated the way hes forcin-too-much.. distortin-his-mug, MC AKs verses are played, i think hes fetchin-for-rhymes but he still flows wack.. for fucks sake dog please stop s t r e t c h i n - y a - l i n e s dunno why i did that..haha |
This cat needs to work on his multies before he even spits
I'll be that nigga scorchin' wit flames leavin' ya crisp into bits One man band, you need a crew to protect ya I'll leave your name forgotten like D12 son, they're waitin' to collect ya Stretch somebody's lines? You probly have strech marks on ya waist Fatter than Pun behind a screen, bitch this nigga's a waste Blah... |
aight Jonix...(santanna Town beat)..
Jonix Bitch made nigga ayo check it i aint dipset..but i kno this boi aint eva grip tex// and yo b;z up no crip set..and who am i gonna hit next// and this bitch made nigga thinkin he bigg his name jonix// he lookin nigga a lil no nigga..washed up lil onyx// DIPSET DIPSET DIPSET..click click u got hit next// tha text i grip and bitches i hit iz u funked out and flexed// holla back bitch..once iam gon u gon miss me// aight i wanna here tha next nigga that diss me// e.z nigga wun... |
one man band yo lines compared to a 1nite stand
throw away the mic it doesn't belong in ya hand weak shit u spittin tryin 2 drop a diss errytime u droppin shit u make the miss u might burn this shit , but u aint runnin this shit fight with me , fuck it i wont fight sum fuckin lil kid don't wanna make u cry while im killin u with my flows |
refferring to one man band
guys above posted just b4 me |
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