If their was a person the world could boo
guess that motherfucker would be you

I'm sicka these whack rappers wastin my time
can't say the flow was good but at least it rhymed

Do you rep the west side cuz you try to fit in
Ya head is messed up, take tips from bill clinton
"I did not have sexual relations with that girl"
1) Hit it 2)Split it 3) Lie to the world
Well you got the lies down what you gonna lie down
This is my crown and i'm gonna defend it
Rolex aren't cheap so my times expensive

I guess you is like nas you had that 1 hot line,
And i ain't come 2 talk about time i got plenty 2 waste,
I'm real as fuck,
Spit in my enemies face,
Kill you on da beat i'm da lyrical brain basher,
Fuck rap i'm street i'll splatter your brain matter

U waste time and I waste enemies
Y is this wannab steppin 2 me when he's in his mid 70's
stilla talking bout NAs, just cuz he's a celebrity
wuts that u say? "Beat ur meat cuz ur the lyrical butt basher?"
U don't know wut ur doin and hope 4 da best like video game button masher

I'll batter you just like tha helpless bitch that you are,
You ain't ready for me yet need help wit your metaphors,
I don't need 2 spit a whole verse 2 make it better than yours,
Speak your gay shit,
And don't come at me wit nas when you ridin on his dick i'm live and you a bitch.

your time must be cheap you know what i gotta hunch
cause you had 13 battles and over two hunid posts in one month
ga head son and try to clown my venacular
I realized long ago that my flow was spectacular
if you wanna play the letter game
we'll talk bout the letters in yo name
know how I could tell that yo ass is lame
that extra E in the middle of ya name
I wont even waste a good rhyme
cause unlike you i got limited time

Limited time and a limited mind
\but i aint got no limit cuz my rhymins infinte
power up my verses like Poeye eatin spinach
this is just the cypha dome so i speak str8 n fast
biggs, and mayhem beefin me about stuff in da past
I aint droppin big metas in the cypha room, thats y I'm 11-2 retard
like Duane the strong safety getting cut, u got me Stark "raven" mad
I'll b glad 2 elevate my level, since I got tons of "time"
how bout a 1-1 battle 4 both of u against me in da front line
but it'll prolly b easy cuz mayhem, ur first line don't even rhyme
and u ahd to suddenly leave biggs? I'll take that as a sign
Y'all like hovercrafts in wars cuz there's no way ur "touching mines"

One lyrical abilities can be judged though vocab and grammar
who the fuck do you think you are MC hammar
When you tryin to put some one down don't big up ya self
Cuz wen ya delt with ya mental heath will suffer
can't believe I'm givin this nigga advice like I need to buffer
the blow I'm bout to send to ya heart,
think more on ya ending before you start
ya technique is sound, the stats don't lie
but if you can't put yourself on ya feet
then you probably shouldn't fly
when you step up to diss
run that nigga down
Or else pack ya shit up and get out of town

what the hell are u sayin?
u make no sense/whactcha finna do dispense clips?
it looks like ya typing wit a dick on your lips/
u little maggots are referred as faggots/
u can only dream to make an album like stillmatic/
M'Co callin out,but this faget still in the closet/
i wish this was a ATM so decent ryhmes i could "deposit"
to give him more knowledge like college maybe he could be as good as me

young spandez carn't rap
coz he is crap
he is so shit,
he should throw himself in to the bottom of a pit.
That's how bad he is,
now let's see how mad he gets

young spadez and kooldude what the fuck are u on
ask some one if u got flow 'for u step to a don
I came to this site to fight nigga who like guns
say stupid shit cuz they never seen one
the only cocking u'll get done son
is if kooldude stick his dick up ya bum
you know out back in that niggas pit
yeah thats right, an out house the only place you should drop shit

i'm tired kool dude thinkin that he could flow,
Dissin other mutha fuckaz when his rhymes is so so shitty,
leave tha mic alone it's not for you,
But i do agree young spadez rhymes is poop,
Yall need 2 form a group and you could call it diarhea,
And grab a couple more of these lames tryin 2 be tough.

Prepare urself, go on i dare u, test urself.
No, dont be scared i said test, not wet urself.
Now check urself,
cos the way its goin
il leave u behind,
out of date, an on the shelf.
I hear u write rhymes,
why's that?
To pass the time, cos ur usless at everythig else,
Well im sorry to be the one to tell u
I've failed u
Ur no good at this too
Now what the hell have u got to do?
I spose u could collect stamps
or something like that.
Dont worry bro, u can have the one on my envolope
cos im sure il write back.

Blue murder the beginner, y u writing essays, ya rhymes r ugly
This aint no open mic.... you gotta diss somebody
Only 17 lines and I can count mistakes, ova a hundred
U need to stick 2 playing cricket with all ya blokes in London

yo look, aight ima admit b murder shit werent nuttin 2 holla bout
but shit muthafucka u aint causin no reason 2 scream n shout
yo shits weak dats ur 234th post
dat was his first and he already got u at da throat
shit if he got 100 mistakes in 17 lines
count up all da fuckin mistakes u made in ur 234 rhymes
u askin 4 him 2 diss some1 well let me cova 4 dat
use my words alone 2 make u piss urself like i was holding a gat
these r da facts, u a sick lil puppy
attempts at defeating me leave u lookin truly unlucky
coz no matta how long u take 2 figure each word
ima come back wit something hotter made in 30 seconds in 1 verse
so b4 ur embarresment really begins
i advise u 2 remove urself from this battle cypherin

i can understand you believing that longer just means better..
but it doesn't help if you don't have a flow to keep together..
im sure some of your fans might belive that your hot..
but your taste in choosing avatars is all you've really got..
adding numbers in your verses thinking that would make sence..
not knowing you using the same tactics adapted by PRINCE..
bitch...//

edIt: fukking word skips..

sick lil puppy? Don't try too hard there buddy
I'm just sayin what comes to my mind this is just cypherin
Not like I'm trying to defend a title when
My lyrics are the only way this whole fucking room will ever b enLIGHTening
When it comes to post yea I got the most here, but its the same for wins, fuck u aint even got 4 wins
only time u ever pump iron is with 5 lbs dumbells in da gym
U aint ever winnin battles like "Mr. Personality" with looks
I'm ending "3D" dimension like closing pop-up books

wat da fuck was dat shit?
i aint gota do no dissin i mite aswell quit
u dumb fuckin dick, shit jus fuckin stupid aint no good 4 me
leavin me half asleep snorin, man dis shit is borin
u reading kids books and watchin mens pagents?
i didnt know being a queer became a qualification 4 rappin, wat happened?
how many fuckin times have i heard dat dimensional shit?
wat u dumb fucks always got use dat 2 land a single hit?
yeah and ok i aint won shit and u got 11-2
but dat only means u been battling dicks more homo than U
n fuck enlightening u jus put da lights out
there was hope b4 a river of skill, now we in a fuckin drought
do every1 a favour n dont open yo mouth!
n fuck u destro, yeah my shit goes on
only coz u shits got a diss list a mile long
u make it 2 easy so step outta da way
i aint gon destro, ima destroy u n prove dat u n cameron r gay!

3d, im gonna take into tha third dimension
you aint worth a cypha, not even a mention
dont cry honey, but you already dried your eyes
you thought gay sex was fun, but damn, time flies
im whip yo ass into a whole new era and age
you aint no sammy sosa cuz you already got played
i thought you knew, my lyrical is styles is made
not like diddy, but damn, nigga is paid
wit my fist, i get some serious hammerin
oh and dont forget, you can get it to cameron

3d u wanna talk about gay? Lemme put ya in ya place
U got more gay context in ya text than Will and Grace
U aint got any punches, Ur whole "rap" was crap I dunno where 2 start
but I know why u sound so gay, cuz u speak from da heart
One horse race here, y'all know who's da winner
Servin niggas for free in da cypha room like pot luck dinners
U the type of player to wear black leather to dress-up yaself
U like entering from the back so u gotta be in stealth
Your accusations of me being "gay" are played and never felt
This dude packs more fudge than a homosexual keebler elf
Then u can join J-man's secret society where "all they ask is trust"
as long as u bend over and provide an opening for him 2 bust
U ain't good so I'ma break this down in terms u understand, really slow
"Who really wants this" dog? "Really though?" gay sig of Jayz just proves u a homo

oh well cam 3D might be a homo
but i can tell u sumthin u dont know
he fucks yo father like a cheap hoar
leaves a dollar for him at tha door
but that doesnt change that ur moms a bitch
tell her to get her pussy check, i have a terrible itch
ok let me stop hatin on yo family
not my fault they're so poor they need charity
u have to type yo ryhmes cameronj86
cuz u cant flow on the mic when ur mouth is full of dick

just like rugby, you get "played" rough//
snuff the wak stuff rb has enough
bermuda triangle but ya participle dangle//
the angle of ya kangol might get ya wack ass strangled
tellin 'your mom" jokes callin cameron "fag"//
like african titties these tired punches sag

bermuda triangle bout to bring you a hurricane
i have a question. did u write that while high on cocaine?
punk ass go be like ja and cry in the rain
did u really think those lines were insane
if u made it big u'd be a waste of fame
yo lyrics are worse than Kurt Cobaine

Rugbyred,go-get out-your done,
Cause I got the bigger gun.
Fuck the gun I don't need that,
I'll shoot myself in the leg and take it out on you wit a fuckin baseball bat.
Fuck this little dick Rugbyred,
I'll just call ya moms and pay her for some shitty head.
My shits like soap from dial,
I'll act like McDonalds and serve you wit a smile.

what the fuck, big nick, your a pussy and a dick//
im a magician, and u gettin played like a trick//
ya verse must be constipated cuz it aint producin shit//
like master p, u can no longer drop a hit//
take my advice playa, fuckin quit//

u give advice but more often u should take it
u know when it comes to rhymes u just cant fake it
with crap like that u aint eva gonna make it
to make u feel better, heres a blunt, go home and bake it

To rugbyred,I ain't done wit you yet,
But this ain't gonna be something I regret.
This one if for Thatdamboone who's flows don't penatrate,
His rymes don't come close,mine are like electricity they generate.
This motherfucker is a true thinker,
The same way his pops is a petafile and mom is a drinker.
Thatdamboone,YOU need to quit,
Not only the rap game,but also suckin on ya momma's tit.

first of all/ niggas entering this room are described as bitch..
you not only type gay shit/ i'll bet you lisp when you spit..
get it together you fukkin groupie/ its dis the nigga above you..
this aint the personals/ your not lookin for niggas to love you..
so stick to the kid right there/ not ten posts up..
but shit/ i'll bet your mom don't even want to see you close up..
correction edit your sig/ cuz YOU'VE been served..
youve been seen and probably battled/ but you'll never be heard..

Destro's tryin real to hard flow correct,
but his shit will never erect.
Sayin I lisp when I spit,
look at your rymes,they ain't shit.
Will I serve you its cause you got killed by my flows,
the only serving you doin is at EAT AT JOE'S.
Your shit went down like a fuckin plane crash,
yo bro,you just got murdered by poor white trash.

Poor white trash is all you'll eva be
if ya tryin to be a real emcee
ya flow is grid locked like 5:00 trafic
you think ya got lyrics well boy lets have it
ya style is cramped like a women with PMS
so get some midol and plenty of rest

M'co I'm endin ya "reign" like clear weather and sunshine
M'co beatin "the C" in a free? Not this time
Talk about ladies in ur rhymes
I'm hot like flashes, u cramped and bloated
The reason u 0-0 is cuz ur lyrics are gay so no-one voted

just my luck 2 run into this cam faggot fuck,
While i'm gettin doe up he's slappin his nut,
jerkin his dick,
Nuttin all over tha mouse and keyboard,
Bitch boy,
I'll kick your ass all over tha house and front lawn

thats all types of gay...lickin someones ass/
u prolly so dumb can't evan use a mobile speed pass//
i stand on a level at positive 6...all u are is a dick with a clit/
next level burin u at negative 6 while your gurls watches and sucks his dick//

that was kinda trash so i commin at u again
u couldn't be ill if all u spoke was flem
u tha type that lives in cypha rooms gettin killed
u sittin there watchin it nd in sum sick way still gettin thrilled
sit there doped on that purple pill
sonner or layter u gonna get popped and buried on a green hill

Sorry my friend trill found otu my pastword thats why i probly voted for him on a battle and he writed some stupid stuff

aight i'll ignore that..

who the fuck is this next level character think he is..
i think he's bitch/ and everybody here's agreeing with this..
nobody wants to see you around/ you're a typical dunce..
stupid ass dude/ thinking lyrics is good when they come from a cunt..

Destro feel my death stroke,
Disconnect bones like i was breakin down some lego's,
Smash your face wit a bottle till your head blow,
No disrespect yo but you're not ill

you flyweight, my mics great...
crush ya body and make ya spine shake...
your time awaits, your destined to die...
fuck you.... lol, i dont know... lol, just tryin' to get to 100 posts...

handle with help/
theres no competition that i hada come back and battle myself/
you cant catch me/
fucker you cant test me... im unstoppable, i wreck speed/

what?