The only thing state penitentiary about me is how I make you my bitch/
Little faggot ain't shit/
Comes on here just to spit his fake shit/
A response to your weak shit is more than you deserve/
Hungry MC's would rather starve than to hear that dinner is "Served"/

mcs wouldnt take this fag rite here serisouly,
bitch acting like he's got sumtin lyrically,
cumming at me talking bout dinner being served,
im just cumming atchu with wut ive observed,
that your a faulty player frontin on this r.v,
se me i sting hard like the black n yellow african-bee

I'm just comin at you with what I've observed/
Absurd, fucking wack ass rhymes that prove you a herb/
Frontin' like a gangsta, e-thugs get on my nerves/
You ain't shit kid, whatchu talkin' bout bees? Nigga your sweeter than honey/
Go to sleep little bitch and give your moms a kiss from me/

ye you best bealeave im sweeter than honey,
only thing i be getting is the riches n money,
cuz i stack the money, while your doin blowin kisses to daddy,
catching them in his close fists like he see there aint no love,
its obvious now to see what you fall short of

nyc and served

both you herbs need to quit it, you niggaz gone git what you deserve
i brought poisinous food at artist thats not nice(nyc) he just had to be served
lyrically im a perpetual lyricist, destroy rapper fukin kick they ass
your time as past-how long you thought your time would last-
..........just like Asafa Powell ur time ran fast....................
i've standed by too long,reading you both being wack
i dont need to be feed i feed myself you rapers aint even snack
pull up on blocks n if u aint there i'll come bac
.....you niggaz is army shoe cleaners ya'll aint ready for combat............
sin-scere bring fear in battles, leave herbs rattled
when i bussed on sun like fried chips his skin snapped pop n crakkled

a lil taste

u'll get WRECKED-IN-FLOW, u need to stop TEXTIN,-HOE
'a lil taste'?? when we wanna taste wackness, we'll LET-U-KNOW!
ACKNOWLEDGE-IT,-I'M-SICK! u aint da HOTTEST,-U-A-TRICK
n' like 'Clumsy Diaper Changers', ya 'DROPS-ARE-FULLA-SHIT'!
i'll POP-EM-WIT-A-CLIP, then DROP-EM-ON-THE-STRIP
n' when u get to the hospital, da DOCTORS-GONNA-TRIP!
when they roll you into ER, he'll be ACTUALLY-SHOCKED
he'll yell, "Wow!! I never seen a guy wit THAT-MANY-SHOTS!"
and you Dead Wrong if you think u FLOW-HOT-SPITS
ya bars like 'Broke Thermometers', they 'dont SHOW-HOTNESS'!
u SO-NOT-SICK! so you might as WELL-BE-FALLIN,-DIKE
you 'Never Been Sick' like u been 'HEALTHY-ALL-YA-LIFE'
and people just bein nice when they CALL-U-NICE
ya lines 'refuse to work on beats', like they 'CALLED-FA-STRIKES'!

you think you slick rick,it's like you swalloed toilets cuz u spit shit
i'll put these clips to son's hip, let it off a bit
.........then watch legaments snap like toothpicks........
nigga you gone and get me madd,fuk son right now it suxx to be your dad
its fairly sad.. Cause your embarrasing..bleedin n bitchin son too Feminen
my bad i didnt mean to hurt u champ,my crew like fukin bears we will rip thru ur camp
..............i'll blast if son just took one glance..................
the heat will make you run around like you got ants in your pants
sonny sonny look what you make me gone on do,ight you nice im a admit it
you soo nice that when beef come your way you scatter like chickens
...............the game done since i've been winning..............
i'll eat up soony bars like takin candy from a kid in the kitchen
"Called for strike", homey go take a hike
my lyrics strike like mike, i'll pop wheelies like motorcycle bikes
you always wrong, but stop typin like a one way road nigga fuk "Dont Write"(right)

use like a soldier that came to war unprepared,
without your strapped guns and your heavey raptillery,
its like you wavin around a white peace flag...o pussy now you've given up...?lol
my shield aint down to take a win by "sins" 4fet,
my teams aint ready to go down like that its just how there "characters set",
cuz when we come , we bash like tin silvers heads "to-ge-ther",
still uppin' for them wins like in this dark fight weather

wow dude can u like possibly be more fucking anal
dont quit ya day job dude...stick to serving tables
not that i could imagine u being any good at that...
best raps you could perform us....includes bannanas an sum Shrink wRap
piss off noob, ya get crushed and black bagged so god damn fast
ya eyes wont get a chance to dialate, before ya find ya'ass, part of the Trash

wow homo that shit wus fuked,
all im hearing now is u describing what your job is,
dont try to contest me like this is sum kind of pop quiz,
cuz you, you be jus another bitch that ive made fun of,
best be flying away from r.v like a lonely white dove,
u just do fit in round here, surely you dont belong

premature mutha fucka spittin applesauce like gerber
dont disturb her....got on the p.c. and wanted to be a server
so get mobile...elevate and maybe then u can raise a bar
the dorrs ajar...so ill give u cash if u can walk the line
watch my rhyme solidify on myself to have a harder time



quick shit

i RHYME-VICIOUS! you unknown, you'll DIE-QUICKEST
only reason we know 'Phil', cuz its 1 of our '5-SENSES'
He's just mad cuz my jewels are BRIGHTER-THAN-HIS
I'm shinin'!!..you just 'Flicker' like da 'LIGHT-IN-YA-SIG'
I'm so real, you'd swear I was WRITIN'-FOR-B.I.G
you Faker than a 'weave thats da PRICE-OF-A-WIG'!
Them shots like 'Closin a bottle', they'll 'TIGHTEN-YA-LID'
like an 'arsonist in a daycare', i'm 'IGNITIN'-THIS-KID'!

homie you'll die Quickest... out of all who stink you the Shitest"
I ryhme specific.when i say im a fuk you up that means im a blast at your Fitted"
lyrical slaughter homie you aint ready.i got him drunk with punch he cant walk Steady"
take this vitamin B(bullet) it wil make you healthy..
.............Your ryhmes full of shit like "Diapers" on a baby.................
sonny fuk you, i'll make it my statment
your shit wack i looks like skaal your replacement..
you aint undergrond you just rap in th basement
fuk witme and i'll entroduce your face to Pavement"
claim you can be writing for b.i.g..... Nigga what it iz
only thing you both have in common is you were both chubby Kids"

Sin-cere? The only Sins here/
Are all the verses I've read from you since I've been here/
"homie you'll die Quickest... out of all who stink you the Shitest"/
You call that wack shit a rhyme?? You need to boost your lyrical fitness/
You talk shit, but the closest you came to bustin' gats is your "smileys"/
After this, I'll have you claiming your so real you could write for N.Y.C/
Cause you being doper than me? Nigga, it ain't happenin'/
With your weak ass rhymes wacker than the B.E.S.T. acronym/
That's it, just wanted to tell you should never have stepped to me in the first place/
Tell Reed Dollaz that "I seen his bitch, nigga, and I got to pumpin' her face"/

300 Wack MC's couldn't see one of me/
Sincerely yours, NYC/

lol ok time to get at this clown for the 300jg...

you call that tight shit? i already saw u bite bitch....
7th bar down.... first time i saw that, that shit was lighting....
if u ever thought u rapped good, fool i think u lost it then.
cus u lack a good flow like a fish lacks oxygen...
still think u rap good? please my rhymes cut up ur fishy ass.
u probably wont say shit after this cus ur mouth in a dick thrash.
ur rhymes the past, and ur disses are like baby food.
u cant cook up some gurber, so they kinda like ur punches fool...
see i really dont diss well, but i was lookin around so fuck it.
let me tell u something, this rap shit?? I RUN IT!!
nyc.. please u claim to own that shit, u just a fool..
i already know u look up to me and it aint cus im 6'2.
so u the one that rockin g? u the one thats poppin g?
please the only thing u rock is urself when u go to sleep....
u weak like ur punches so guess what homes im finished....
i pack more shit then a date with ur mom at a picnic...


S to the Z bitch... 300 jg we run this rap shit... nyc aint shit..

diss to nyc bitch

homie i aint even regard you, like the "saw" i'll slaughter you
....... Nigga ohh yah whats his name "Who are you"
shells from the ninelead, will fill up his head and tummy
i'll give you a nyc meal but this shit aint gone be yummy.. you suck dummy
it wasent the sperm i bust but i yearn to buss in your mommy
.............you need to learn sonny...................
how the fuck you gone claim you hustle and you aint "EARN MONEY"
im a need to put you in your place,i'll run in yo space in put the pump in your face
shotguns long have sonny showing all teeth like Mase. you's a disgrace
nigga you a bitch, im a hav to daughter you,shots from the toung will slaughter you
................if I had a whip i would park it on you.........................
no need to say if i'll smoke you like the piff when im "SPARKIN ON YOU"

^^^^^u fucked up there dissin 300 JG kid.....lol

all right then.....i got u.....


dissin 300 jg ? dont know who the fuck u are kid....
fuck around and get squashed like the bug u are bitch....
another coward in the way getting punched with percision....
i'll swiftly move and annihilate this target on time....
.....like an execution of and objective during a mission.....
cut your brain open just to drain your pethetic attempts of battling back....
so your so called freestyle crumbles as u studder.....
....fuck it u were all ready wack!.....
this the same guy that thought he was superman.....
i didn't have to use green posion crystals and im still kicking his ass.....
blazing hell like fires to melt u hotter than the surface of mercury be....
im murdering this weak... like dictatorship general elites...
.....punishing there peasents and slaves for bad habits of working.....
surely you'll be left for dead....like homeless vietnam vets on streets....
i'll beat at your face with fist faster than drummers do to fast beats.....
u wont last against me believe that this just the beginning of your end.....
your sinnings got your lights dim similar to your winnings being slim.....

^^^^^this just a start....getting warmed up....lol

......

yo scanz this diss from sin scere was towards NYC lolz i think yall dropped at the same time...dont worry sin sceres on our side....~1~

wait i got a little more.....diss to NYC ....Haha

NYC getting dissed quick in the session....
like "cannibalistic creatures eating open bellies"....
....your lyrical schemes our left for "digestion".....
im fresh with the skills u just a noobie on the block man....
your rhymes have "no power behind them and shatter fast"....
....like "rocks throwin at airplane engine fans"...
i got the "chemical balanced" plan to "devour" this wack king....
with out the sharper objects like paladin swords....
and it will thoroughly "disentigrate" NYCs whole style.....
like "spraying strong bleach on thick molded floors".....
your "first time" being "infected with influenza"......
....the only time u were ever considered the "illest"....
you from NYC and still fake far from being the realist.....
i'll "stick a pole threw your whole torso" than "stand it up"....
the only proof of u ever being "higher than me"....
you "dont rhyme right" so "poring lighter fluid on turn tables"...
..... then "lighting it with a match" ..the only way you bring the "fire to beats"....
"surrender now or suffer the concequences"....
.....like "war criminals torchered in chambers".....
u cant stop me when i fuse and become one with my anger.....


lolz thats it for now.....

Uh oh, looks like I'm caught up if a Junior Gangbang/
Dissed Sin-Cere's wack ass style, then Sonny and KM come with the exact same thing/
Your punches are weak, and even worse there generic/
Superman MC, my suit, you couldn't wear it/
Let's see, Scanz attempt was illiterate, I could barely read it/
So wastin' more than one bar on him is unfairly beatin' him/
Like Ransums signature/
You "BICTHES" are all mixed up/
Dyslexic MC's who front knows who's "Sick" they can "Duck"/
3 on 1, damn, this is an unfair advantage/
So get get 2 more of your crew and we can get into some grown man shit/
Scanz steppin' to me because he lives in a Fantasy world, he's hypnotized/
That's why you up that garbage Garden piece three times with no replies/
KM got punches, but he lacks that knockout power/
So Im'a TKO this kid, that leaves 299 cowards/
KM knew that first wack post couldn't hack it so he had to drop again/
Go check out my topical drops and give me props again/
C'mon K, why you in this crew, you had a little skill in your verse/
Even you must know these dudes wack when you have to explain to them how the cypher works/
Geez these kids, how many words in one verse can you possibly mispell?/
I didn't need Scanz to tell me that he "really dont diss well"/
Yeah kid, that shit was evident the moment you started/
Fuck a K-M, I use an A-K on these "gunners" I target/
If someone already said a bar I wrote, then I guess great minds think alike/
But you wouldn't know anything about that, since it took 3 of you wannabes to even put up a fight/
You couldn't connect and meld words into a decent flow if you was a welder/
Didn't anyone ever tell you cats that Juniors need to respect their elders?
I took it easy on Sin-Cere cause that punk I've already roasted/
And if I really wanted to show the world how wack you are, I'd have your verse re-posted/
This 5 minute freestyle just killed everything you brought/
Look, I just killed 300 MC's with just one shot/

lol nice post but lets do this again...

ok this kidd got me laughin, one bar was supossable for me...
but i read my name 3 times, do u know how to count C?
ya i dont diss well... and nah, upped and got no replies.
but look at my threads, and ull see im more popular then NY....
yea great minds think alike, urs just thinks of other lines.
to copy like bitting, maybe thats why ur lines suckin off mine.
you Numming Young Cocks.. thats wut nyc really tends to be...
take this to a battle? please fool u would be out beat.
im using fillers, its so obvious to see that i glow.
most the shit u mentioned is bout me, does that mean i offended u bro?
did u take a mis-liking to the shit that i mentioned.
and that u bitting other styles cus ur own mis-headed.
i suck at this battle shit, ill make a decent attempt.
we aint 300 in the crew dumbass that the number we rep.
get ur facts straight, before u attempt beating the JG.
cus like the F-cats or SATS boy... u could never ace me.....
i posted my shit quick, less then the 5 minutes u took.
5 minutes of bullshit lines, i thought u said u could cook...
put a dent in my grill? hommie dont u think that was kinda lame?
i guess thats why u nyc... first gay-superhero has to have a name.
that rap super bullshit was a wack thread that u started.
u say im hypnotized... fool u think ur wack ass is a martion.
u say lex bites rhymes, fool ur rhymes are more played.
then playstation and xbox since the day they was made.
life a beach chair? nah life a game and im a cheater...
maken more money from what be bumpin out of speakers...
wait till i get my mic, man this kid aint ready for this shit....
and u read ransums sig wrong, he was talkin to u bitch....

yea im done that was lame... tired and shit... overall this was decent...

Yeah, that was def decent, nice drop. It's all just the spirit of competition, ya heard.

Peace

Like Ransums signature/
You "BICTHES" are all mixed up/

^^^ WOW WOW WOW... WRONG MOVE BUDDY!..!..
my fam already murder you so i'll just give you something quick....

im just gonna drop this quick key... for this pimp sweek... cuz really...
after those verses... nyc about to feel it like the mets losing playoff spot to the philly...
got'em drowning in sorrow... with hes bullshit rhymes that he borrow...
you wouldnt be the man... if the entier male population died today an u live tomorrow...
300 J.G never fear wack geeks... cuz i give queers cracked teeth...
who you murdering?... when the only thing u pop is ya acne...
this dudes NYC... got no ambition... and even less intention...
he looks like his daddy jerked him... at a porno convention...
your mother came last night... jumped and climbed ontop of me...
cus she love the dick... while u just think you got it.... like broke kids with money from monopoly... MOTHER FUCKER!!!

and this aint even the warm up....

300 J.G WE RUNNING THIS RAP SHIT!!!

Hahaha...nice...NYC yo kid just leave the thread ...haha

"and this aint even the warm up...."

I hope not, cause that was the worst yet.

Wicked, why don't you kick something so I can rip you too.

NYC
1000x the MC that the 300 J.G. will ever be

Story up bitch...your pure shit...you kepin riding verses like horse shit
.................this beef ended before it started..
cause i done have him parkin in the handicap section for being retarded
nawww you dont have to regard this,i roll with crips...
...my niggaz will leave you fives stars on the shore dried up like starfish........
it's incredible y would you want to fuck wit the best. and we aint got the acronyms
i'll have him bleedin like he have his periods.. cause he soo Feminen
you im clearly better than-rappers like you Sin bury em-
............sin the son of the devil so i aint heaven sent..........
im done with you, you at a big disadvantage
if you were goin up against Clova you still wouldnt have the Advantage

You aint the OG, grippin da mag type
u the homo, take dick in the ass type
act sick, but you spittin da trash type
act paid, but u aint gettin da cash type
listen u trash dike, i aint gon tell u again
u not better, so how da hell u gon win?
and u broke, so wut da hell u gon spend?
you rap like a fag, i can tell u bone men..
and u frontin like u some type of thug
knowin damn well u'll never ignite a slug
u cant compare us, i'm known n tighter cuz
u like 'skinny bumblebees', u got a 'lighter buzz'
ur a nobody, i'm the guy every writer loves
cuz i'm known to spit flames like a lighter does
and while i fly thru the air, u kinda bugged
cuz u only walk on ground, you like a bug
i rap, u just make noise.. you like a snub
And I'm da Big Lion of the Game, u like a cub
grow up...

bitchin n fussin...lyrics is wack just filled wit cussin...
i use my gat like hair brush across his head i'll brush him
back of the mac will gunbutt him-play him like a game of duck hunting
sickhead git slice by -slicklead-turn white tee's pitch red-when they notice he dead
no more blood shed, dats what mothers without sons say
they call me a weekly killer cause i kill from sunday to sunday
you may beat me yah summday-the way he lives on his knee's niggaz think he pray
son wouldnt spray-he neva let the ak slay- i would put u n the dirt to celebrate earthday

Son u weak, jus give ya flow about 10 years/
U was raised around queers, is dat how u became Sin cere?/
No wonderin jus honesty, wut u want from me/
If there's only 1 of me then how I'm launchin 3/
Partin me, but why tha fuck did they let u on RV/
Say ur dope but dat's fake like rollin up some parsley/
Ur still here, light him up and show him how we kill squares/
now I jus watch ur life fold up like useless wheel chairs/

cuz u not worth it....
u probley useing our verse to help u out fuck outta here kid....
come hard or dont come at us at all....

Help me do what, mothafucka? Get wack as possible? Don't act like ya don't know that your whole fuckin' crew is straight ass....

Take another look at my drops, I sonned you bitches, you came weak as fuck, all of you.

Fix your sig, you illiterate "bicth"

^^^ this is a cypher prick and u only tuff talking acting wild...
when every one of my crew-mates son you like a fatherless child...
why diss you?? when u just a waste of my time like broke watches...
this hoe cant stop us... am talking to you while twist'in ya punches a few notches...
3 bar min... so i wont brake the rules... just toss some base at this fool...
u'r just mad all ya good writtens still got toss in the trash like he couldnt make it in school...
faget told me to change my sig?... for what? you gotta be dumb as fuck so dont worry about me...
change ya name prick... cuz what rapper you know from the hood call himself NYC?...


im just practising tossin jabs at ya face with no effort...
u just mad ya bitch left you with the monster and u look like uncle fester...


get ya game up bitch....

All of Us??? Kid please I didnt drop shit or nuthin...But i will here soon...just to prove to you to shut the fuck up...damn

NYC, Ransum, And Now ^He-Boastin?
Well If U Gon Drop, Then Drop. Stop Freepostin
And Wicked Talkin Alot-Of-The-Smack
Like He One Of The Hottest-To-Rap
But Dawg, I Peeped Alot-Of-Ya-Tracks
So Dont Brag Cuz Alot-Of-Em-Wack!
And If U Act Up, You'll Get Popped-Wit-Da-Gat
So Come Solve It If U Got A Problem-Wit-That..

Oh fa reel....


Ha kid your punches and kicks are gettin thrown around like matrix...
Cat Im a surgent, And my fist is about to give you a face lift...
There is no excuse fag, Im goin to drop you like a bad click...
Man i heard niggas was breakin your CD's, after they heard my last hit...
But im tired of wack fags like this kid that cant crack back...
This kid steadily buckin shots, and not one hit me...
But this cat been shot up 9 times, but didn't survive unlike 50...
Kid you standin at like what 6'5 But my rap game is standin ten feet...
You are dope? Kid i would rip u in a text battle, thats why they sent me...
And heres a ticket to the next battle, you get the best seats...

^^ haha... chill no need to hurt this kid no more then he already got...

man no need to go hard for nyc might as-well go off the brain...
cuz dude just got gang bang... and 300 J.G the one runing the train...
if i see'em i'll circle the block... run him ova on the spot..
bet nyc think im talking about a penius when i say the 9 cock'ed...
i'll put one in hes brain... one in hes ribs... then run off with hes chain...
its odvious reason why he complain... cuz he's punches hold no weight like hes ankles was sprain...
talking about us.. u'll never get fame... not the city but N.Y.C is just a lame...
look how 300 J.G Shiting on dude every-where... like we being potty train... MOTHER FUCKER!!!

Wicked Talkin Bout Rippin Me? How..Ya Bars Dumb-Gay
Man, Only Thing Yo Faggot Ass'll 'Rip' Is 'The Runway'!
I'll Buck-N'-Flare, Beef??? Nah, Dese Chumps-Is-Scared
Cuz I Got 'Pumps' To Shoot, Yall Got 'Pumps'-To-Wear!
You Fags Take It In The Ass, Yall Punks,-I-Swear!
Yo Asshole Like 'Snickers', 'Known To Have Nuts-In-There'!
And Rap? Is Somethin U Dudes Really-Aint-Master
Since I Came, Ya Records 'Stopped Spinnin' Like 'Dizzy-Break-Dancers'!
Ransum A Middle-Weight, And A Little-Fake
And He 'Soft And Sweet' Like 'Brittle-Cakes'
You Sweet! U Remind Me Of How Skittles-Taste
But I'll Keep It Complicated For Riddles-Sake
You'll Get 'Ate' Like A 'Little-Steak'
1 Clip'll Have U Makin Sounds Higher Than A Fiddle-Make

lol too easy!..

this fake in the game back at it getting cracked when i slam shit....
u only sick in the head with dick in your ear and it jams in.....
you'll plummit hard to the ground when i wreck shop on u bitch....
my savage ways will have your breaths stop in a minute...
....u nothing but a flop and a gimic....
flows i'll rip in the scrimage u not worthy of the crown...
Fuck your crew and anyone else purposely talkin down.....
u on the verge of breaking in place like when i grip glass...
i flip back my rhymes scripts when i hit fast and kick ass...
kid this will be your last time entering the scene clean....
cause with my knuckles against your cheeks you'll quickly bleed see....
u need to flee the cypher zone your actions seem to be falling apart....
im brawling to spark heat like thermal energy u just stalling from start....

LOLZ.....

i'll leave u limb less take you apart like lector schemes....
eat this weak piece of shit like a order of seasoned wings.....
im freezin this enemy in place you a disgrace talkin shit....
like prostituted whipped woman on street corners...
...u getting stripped of your dignity bitch!....hahaha
fuckin around to much got u in a predicament u "cant handle"....
....like the dick u take in your ass for being a faggot.....LOL
i laugh at your attempts cause u "still trying to hard"....
.....like being constipated and still trying to push waste out your ass kid.....
this maggot will get stepped on like roads marched on by platoons....
u like a shakened seal being hunted in waters let me reach for my harpoon....
im a heartless man stone cold u still weep when your relatives decease....
cause i was the cause of most of the dramatic activity in your family.....
bitch u cant banned me from this rap shit all u do is crap bricks.....
cause when i drop its like hydrogen while your drops sag like old tits.....
i'll quickly fold u quick u just nothing to me....
i run many miles for hours you'll past out on the first running lap sprinting....
never try to engage with out the proper force to back u up....
cause you'll end up like civilians stuck in the middle of shoot outs...
.....blasted and fucked.........


~1~

Damn...quit killin tha fella like that...i'm chillin...i was gonna post somthin but i'm not...that'll be wrong i guess(or right):)