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*shakes head and wonders why this dude is even in here* i was gonna respond but... it wouldn't even be fun dissing you... |
Dissin you aint fun..really sumthan tah pass after..//
you weak as tha last rapper..peep his name"?"..seems like you ass-backwards.// you like ah trash compactor...holding nuthin but rubbish...// I shouldnt diss-cuss...but fuck you!,u leave R.V. disgusted!// Not droppin?...Your excuse is eh?,But yet you still remain..// You mustve been wack before....you created that alias name!// ....cuz you still are.... an fuck fraud,No show bitch! |
Muthafucka above me such a diss to hip hop,
Think he gangsta when he wear shorts, hoody and flip flops, God damn!, I'm a murda ya bitch, Lookin like a cross between ya ugliest friend and the Notorious BIG You aint good enough I shouldnt waste my time so go to hell Ya such a fucking faggot I shouldnt be dissing you but myself Muthafucka you my flow fucking excellent Muthafucka you just got dissed by this dishwashing mexican |
I just realized ur poor..so now I' can't even piss on ya wealth
'n while that dude diss hip-hop and you just diss yourself win the belt..it dun take much to overlap u...so duck &I'll hawk-ya cuz u describing what that guy looks like.....u fuckin stalker this like me walking a dog wit too much shit to have you make it big & i'll have mexicans so afraid to kid wit me..you'll adult wit my sig Bah.........w/e. |
just faced off in the puncline tourney
abused you so bad u'll be calling ya atterney hurry up, post up quick is what he said Y when you dont send no good punches.. just recive them to ya head NK sounds like he NEED KILLs 2 be a killah and i cant stomch the win since you drop noting but fillers im stuff from ya crap, come on you thought you had it cuz that battle was like a UZI when i spit the win was AUTOMATIC |
hit you for "fronting wit fate" and kill you from ya "back to ya luck"
you got ur record hidden..why?...cuz it's a known fact that u suck 2 lines don't mean shit to real emcees who make their crunktime rattle cuz who else but herbs.............take so much pride in a punchline battle? aparently fraud lies in the saddle..ridin dick like the cunt bites & you really wanna prove sumtin?..then hit me up in Front Lines |
As if our production-clash this nigga is deductin' fast.
I gave his "queer lines" nuttin' 'cause this dude is fuckin' ass. (get it) Plus he gotz no-damn-steels, in reality but no-mans-iLL. Try to walk on my shit it don't hurt cause u wear low-class-heels.* Like unbirth ur born-2-loose, Crypple this nigga born-2-blues. New Jack, this dude-whack u got robbed witout scorin' ya shoes. *stelettos witout the heels on the back |
Rap aint a game, man, this is war, n i've got a purple heart
In the streets they "call it murder" how i'm tearin u apart U don want beef wit me, betta head for the door when i enter Cuz even the flag that your reppin got an herb in the center Tryin to "run me over" wit ur rhymes, 2 bad the curb hit ya fender U get food thrown at u on stage, n its the only way u be earnin the cheddar |
Quit droppin....cause nobody tell you to
from dat rap you posted, I can tell you new I wont hesitate ta straight put shells through you "Droppin Dope Shit" is just somethin you 'Fail To Do' Fuckin wit rap, you'll get ya heart mailed to you and dats not just some bullshit.....Im Tellin You I aint even gotta come hard ta kill dis cat kill his rap...everybody know ya flow still is wack Ima man so you need ta leave wit dem children raps or I'll get you and ya children clapped fuckin wit me, you'll get ya whole frame filled wit caps no bullshit ...dats dat real shit, Jack So go ahead,..run...and watch you still get cracked ............you'll be 'Asleep Longer' than "Lil Kid Naps" Fuck It.. |
489 posts but still this nigga talking about steal on the net //
i stole on niggas like u back in 96 im a war ryhmen cypher king vet// bring the verbs like they got a ad in front of them so he fell the scrip// not only fill but make him catch-a climems of the image of his clips/ talking about """Fuckin wit rap, you'll get ya heart mailed to you'"// when we all no this nigga artifical ant got no thug in you// buda bitches like u get put where your beliefs is // if u ant get it im put u where the smoke from my che-fa is// up and nothing complex about stress// im the secound thing smokeing then sessec// wow thats deep shit let me brack it down stole--snuff--hit --kill verbs plus ad adverds you feel them he said what was in qutoes my real rap name is stress and my block the lable sessec like the drug u no |
489 posts but still this nigga talking about steal on the net //
i stole on niggas like u back in 96 im a war ryhmen cypher king vet// bring the verbs like they got a ad in front of them so he fell the scrip// not only fill but make him catch-a climems of the image of his clips/ talking about """Fuckin wit rap, you'll get ya heart mailed to you'"// when we all no this nigga artifical ant got no thug in you// buda bitches like u get put where your beliefs is // if u ant get it im put u where the smoke from my che-fa is// up and nothing complex about stress// im the secound thing smokeing then sessec// wow thats deep shit let me brack it down stole--snuff--hit --kill verbs plus ad adverds you feel them he said what was in qutoes my real rap name is stress and my block the lable sessec like the drug u no |
Aight...(its nothin)
. . ....You actin Hell-Hot til you get hit wit da Shells,-Doc no thug in me?..How you a thug and cant even "Spell-Block" Your verse...?...Not even Most-Of-Its-Nice da shit was wack..and ta bring insult to injury, you 'Posted-It-Twice' Killin-Ya-Kinds, you think ya shit Realer-Than-Mines..? RV "Puttin Our Hands On Ya Verse" is da only time we're "Feelin-Ya-Rhymes" |
shit,some cats spit cheesy shit and ur the first to cut it
but at least u were right about one thing ..ur verse?.."it's nothin" shit's sudden,fuk ya Ps2 in bed..only time u down for the game who still thinks it's cool to put uP's aNd dOwNs in they name? you ain't bound to find fame...I'll either leave u in a hearst or in cans you've only won one battle,which you lost..just the person got banned |
Out of da whole RV...you're da worst to type
yea dat person got banned..Know why.?..cause I made dat person bite.. Fuck dis shit..we can take dis to da Front Lines ta show da whole site dat all you do is just front lines c'mon...battle me homeboy...respond to my call-out... |
man your the worst emcee on rv why don't you quit while your ahead
cuz dem rhymes are played out like there bitten and gone dead Don't fuck wid real emcees but it don't matter your a femcee Get off your butt get a job come back when your ready you can't stop my wicked spit with your wack shit if you think ur better come battle me and get ur skull split |
natural killer can't think of dope lines if they hit him
i'll punch this bitch in the mouth till his whole mouth of teeth are missin you think ur a born killer but real rappers eat you for dinner cuz you ain't got skills your still a fag whos a beginner i remember this whore said something to me before But he's 2 pussy to fight cuz i'll crack his jaw Your fuckin wid technique your style is weak and your 2 old to compete so you might aswell leave I'm a white guy and pround I can still make you fall on the ground nobody wanna listen to you it's bad for our ears we don't like the sound |
lol.........its a dude name technique wit no technique/
hollow tipz where ya neck be as i let the tek-speak/ this nigga wit no talent trying to rap phat/ grab the black gat cock back/ wit enuff power to leave ya neck snaped/ this dude got no wealth as i come low stealth/ suppose to dis the person above you......guess you was talkin bout cha self/ this a lil quick one |
lol @ the simplicity of it all ^^
man with wack raps like that you aint doing harm, n so the only tracks you'll speak on, is the one on ya arms, kid cash, ever been on a mic.?(mike) fag has, cuz thats the only type he likes... yo, who ever said you were fitted to be quick witted, should've quickly quit it.. .......cuz if talent was pussy.. dis bitch'll neva hit it...! |
thinking you making a return?,guess again...you flat out whack
you trying to comeback to rv ..when no one here wants you back bangin my head on my desk,wondering how ur shit so gay..how? look at u puttin mic/mike in the same line...that shit's played out funeral...resting in peace?...u need to just shut up,you faker cuz in case ya don't know...wrestlin went outta style,wannabe undertaker |
listin killa 1.87 fill the hollow tips rip flesh till its in ur intestens//
this isnt a issue that i adress ...only bust and fuck up your bone tissue riping throw ur vest im be the reason u dont smile put that gape in your llaugh and teeth // my raps definding the law of physices so im abstart u cant see me for u to have the metaphore king on your net game// is a shame to rak's name fucking emcee's they becming nothing but a shame// |
nigga you wack as fuck and need to move ya big-block
cuz it aint a expression when i say u'll be in DEAD-SHOT the feds-hot, cuz they trying to tap my phone they creep in jeeps, and hop out at me when im all alone shit getting on my nerves like my bloack....this danm-fake so i might as well punch him in hes face and make hes EYE-HOP.... like pancakes so snortin 10 grams of coke only time u hear me say this man-lace and working as a machanic only time u BUILD a FAN-BASE BIATCH!! |
wat the fuck was that was you either rappin or singin/
them things that im bringin guns leave you flat on the cement/ you the real fruad the fakest nigga on the net/ 5 foot 6 kid wit ca$h nigga wat did you expect/ my intelect leave effects that of five teks/ now nigga step/ quicky |
This bitch is twisted, you aint rich or artistic-
You autistic, Broke, and played out like Limp Bizkit- A waste of time-......,And a waste of Lines. The kind I find, To waste some rhymes- I know your type, Think your dope... spit a bar... an everybody like nope- An american Idol-suicidal-at the fact you aint fit for a mic- Forget it u Bite! U aint even fit for this corny rap site........ |
Kill The Beast
How the fuck is you a beast, nigga ya bars garbage
you smoked out blow ya roach out moth ball bitch- comin at the nigga kid cash wit ya bitch ass fall back like whip lash- This is war you a enemy dick send me a dis get cracked like a celery stick- and you and i both know ya bars so-so plus you a homo trash like a promo- A beast? nigga in yo dreams wake up nigga endo beam and i squeeze- broke nigga no cheese don't freeze cause gettin shot nothin like havin a nose bleed- |
I hate to impose an expose but bro your a ho...
You couldn't grip Beast if I gave you my flow- Shit please, what you expect, I mean check the Rhyme Scheme... Endo beam? Don't freeze? Doc just drop to your knee's.... |
the 3rd post, and he trying to be fly like he the shell or bird that blows//
these words are abstract hard flows wave nock you over cost// now u in my city with inmates i give u one day ta get on in the titty// i say it out clear and flow your styles sloopy seen it all over your spiting// leave a space in your chest like you had brest bitch// i breth flows and eat emcces this is easy like a breath was a script// yalw flows is old you ant poppin yawl scribes// im droppin cats easy beleave me all take all your lifes// |
seriuosly dawg dissconnect ya keyboard honest advice
You tha type ta get gangsta on tha net but in the streets u nice I laugh at fools that are played and schooled dawg you on MY BLOCK If i see you on the street you betta be strapped cuz mines cocked Hit you in ya eye sock leave you lyrically bleedin from head to toe Thats all you know how to be a herb in this world....in the end so Back up ya seat get up walk away from ya screen and quit rapping If your bitch ass wanna battle....set it the fuck up bitch and stop asking |
you came on august,posting a lot..'n we all wished ya'd just stop
and the only block your familar wit is in your sister's sandbox you can't rock..it's like the opposite of me buying a ring your life's about as pathetic as the skills your trying your bring so go start hiding 'n shit..your wack...ur Q's roller-coaster toy Who the hell bites lines from someone named Posterboy? |
Bitch you couldn't be a G or MC if you bought an Envoy-
You shoulda takin sum tip's and bit off.......posterboy..... I mean you stand to talk shit? with a record like that? I could throw out my trash and still leave you lapped- |
real life,ur a shook lil white boy who wear clothes that gays wear
and ur locations in the cave?..for real? ..well do us a favor........and FUCKING STAY THERE! it ain't rare,to find herbs like u in there..ur raps I just blew it through you tellin me to bite?..well sorry..I don't do bitch moves like u I'll strike you wit these words..u suck on the shit a whore likes And bout my record?..yea,it's better than yours,right? bah...w/e. |
im bored and shit
you niggas are so lame, its like which 2 did this cuz halloween pass, and then we have DIS-TRICK ya egg head nigga should of got thrown in ditches open ya stitches, snatch ya wallet and open ya riches cuz i'll leave you TAP'ED out like wrestling submission and quickly switch ya spot from top to bottom like porno position MOTHER FUCKER!! blah... i wont waste any effort on these clowns |
dude you alright just ripped open ya wind pipe
heard your now in heaven better thank me for the invite come back as an angel and ya blood will really start the pourin better go to the cvs cause youll be needing that neo spourin i guess you didnt die like the rest time for more lead in ya chest and if yo pray really hard and stay in heaven you might become lyrically blessed. |
4-1 down, time to change ya stance
only legendary thing with you's in your pants I no your girl, says you need help to rock it you are well know, but only cos your microscopic |
First hes a legend in his pants now hes hard-ta-find?
You should be thankful he dissed u, his barz-and-mine. Flying into fuckin' space and then jump on a star-ta-shine. Do a favour, spell Tie-D backwards 'n go on a D-iet. 'Cause tryna run these threads is tryna silence a riot. (ha) You'll never do it 'cause you'll prolly go in 'n never end it. See my boyz in the hood, try in be a south central menace. Then ull see noise in yo hood, niggas wit a blood fetish. |
How the fuck can you call canadian shit murder
The boredom of ya rhymes, Now that shit's what I call murder They fucking suck get the fuck out of here for I cut of ya nutz What fucking boyz in the hood, They only got farms where you reside Read my name you and ya boyz run and muthafucking hide Come into the cypher and I cum in ya mama Have her emotions so high with my dick You could call it a drama |
dont look now but you about to get hated
those mamma jokes like ya rhymes.. overrated you cut his nuts off and post them on a website an hook dem on ya dick, tired of being a trasvestite who the hell hooked you up with some lyrics thats like a red neck doing chemical physics why even post in the cypher ya wasting time the only thing cool about this mexican guy was in 89 |
First let me tell u wit dem rhymes u aint no legend
kindergardens spit better just make da confession look ill be ya teacer go head cop my lesson hit wit punchlines that would make u need antidepressants imma treat dis like a present and go on rap it up please take my advice and please just give it up :nono: THis aint nuthin imma spiita fo real if this cypher was good id waste my time writtin sumthin betta than this ha :thefinger |
Think your somethin special, lmao ok
cause heres the news kid...i smoke J's and the battles the same, no different so i dunno whats worse... .............your punches or your rhythm Im spittin below you, but ya verses are still below mine And i'd sell your verse to a coke dealer... ......a.nd leave your punches under-lined :wtf: at that shit. |
my rhymes attack your E-pride and make your bones hurt,dude
Cuz If I sucked like you...I'd say :wtf: at my own verse too!! all I see in yo' shit is nothing but a bunch of lame ass threats,sir & tell me,please..........Who the hell puts "lmao" in a text verse? What's wrong than his punches 'n rhymth you ask? well..it's simple...just read the shit you just typed...dumbass... w/e. |
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Yo, why is the killa so wack? Just aint dope.. like tryna get high offa prozac and I think you know that... Lil Jon called and he wants his flow back Your verse is like a throwback... Im gettin vibes from times when rhymes werent even written in lines before hard drives, before paper n pens, before monks were the only scribes before the english language was derived, back when the dinosaurs were alive You remind me of cats that found it hard to survive, let alone communicate, they were so far behind. you just got that kinda vibe. Im better than you, its just a priori. |
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