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ok u asked for it this time,so dont cry when i hurt ur feelings
ur a lousy excuse for a rapper,ur skills just not appealing ur the one that needs to die,or maybe go sit in the corner its time out for you ma'am,ur not a man, just a foreigner okanogan?what the fuck?u must be fuckin kidding thats not even on the map,your 0-2 wheres your win kid? |
Simple............EASY KEYSTYLE........
yo.. I win you lose// you suck, you o-2// Ill say you live a LOSER LIFe, da truth// cuz your record and ur sig say you live tru//(TRUTH)..yea so it aint no lie, i know im rude// but this verse sucked, but it beat yours, so waht does that make you?// ....LOL...I KNO |
Pilly boy wanna flirt//
makes me laugh but, whats worst// is dat this cat aint even good enough to have a signature// your rhymes are feminine, so ill say a girl tune & put my rude manners on mute// ...*ur rhymes were cute*// but ur a flirt so I kno ur gunna write back again// hopin that gay Knoras will then, be ya new boyfriend// ....LOL.... |
i'ma hunt u down like u was in tha safari
take u as greek food and eat u as calimari u jus scraps frum tha remains of a eatin bat dont even pull dat bull shit that u can rap yea i am frum tha Okanogan, look in BC o i for got, this is tha only MC that cant read do u know where Canada iz, first of all its not up ur ass and its not includin ur jiz, i'll give u a quik quiz how long duz it take for u to stay str8 ta leave alone ur beef, and not to masterbate man i'ma sound like charlie brown but gud grief i'ma rein u down, and chain u down, like i was a chief fuck wit me, and die wit tha low lifes u have one strike, befo u die tonite harpoon u as if u were a pike in a creek look i think i jus mutilated this fuckin gay freak. |
yo lets go go evil solo
its u verses me, and i'm han solo lets go, and i'ma pack u up like a chocolate rolo lets go, and i'ma make u go around tha world like marko polo u jus a homo, so go ho, not slow like u was a hobo oh look i gon get caught by tha fuckin popo i'm like robo cop, and bust u open like u was jock fly away like u was a flock i'm harder than chevy, like a rock |
Damn these bitches think they a match for me this my -genesis- I'm spreadin more fear through y'all than tha -exorcist-//
Cause tryna fuck wit me is a str8 set-fatality- beating me is impossible cause of my vet-immortality// You couldn't ride more dick as a whores movements -administration- jus more wack faggots set for -anilhation-// Cause for yall bitches it a simple job of cut-and-paste another wack bitch that riv about to put-to-waste// I'll murder any wannabe like a dog and blood-hounds cause my punches hit hard like 'planes' and zero grounds// Cause a new king of rap here about to be -discovered- and jus like ya gayness my sick shit bout to be -uncovered-// |
another english rapper?i thought ya'll listened to classical
i heard london was weak,and thats supposed to be the capitol anyways emcee can i call you mr.belvadeer why dont u go back to the pub and have urself another beer cause frankly ur drunk to think u have a chance u cant rap and back up i didnt ask for a lapdance u fuckin dick rider u remind me of a fairy im done thats it,heres ur tombstone,ur buried G |
Damn dawg how long did it take you to think of that,
your jus another lad brainwashed by rap, wheres your heart at, cuz your flo seem to have no life, its like you a begginer, still got trainin wheels on your mic, think twice, before you have no time to think, cuz when ya battle me, i'll bring everything and the kitchen sink, so go refill my drink, and work up sumtin better then that, cuz i've read better rhymes readin the cat in the hat!!! |
this guy thinks he's hard,needs to look at his record
aint got no wins and twice been rejected lightweight alcoholic i got the iron gut drink u under the table,on pills and coked up rap styles played out,wannabe ghostface killah staten islands for warriors,u need to move to chinchilla |
FUCK THAT I'M GONNA EAT Jr TOOOOOOOO!!!!!
They call you pillboy, well i'll call you elroy cuz you jus a Jetson, your rhymed are spaced out like you were writin it at some space convention, your place is honorable mention, heres a suggestion, stop takin wuteva your takin, cuz niggas like me will eat you like if you were a side of bacon, theres no mistaken when my voice is heard ova the mic, cuz its that same voice that ya heard in ya girls bedroom last nite!!!! |
deeni,first off,u have the name of a girl
ur flows make me sick,i think i'll just hurl too much beer in ur blood,u think u've got heart fuck boy u cant fight!you cherry flavored pop tart go back to shaolin and hide in ur apartment u aint a street kid,we all know u retarted |
I must be retarted cuz i spit ill flows,
fuck nigga dont let me get grimey on you and take all your clothes, i dont live in a apartment, your rent is probably the same as my livin room carpet, why dont you come visit my hood and i'll show your cornfield ass wuts good, i'll bury you in your own woods, is that understood, or do i have to translate it cuz my ebonix was too hood!!!! |
fuck this light-weight, ya mind aint in the right-state//
you must have carpel tunnel.... cause you cant even write-straight!// you cant fight-fate... like smokers in the three-mile// get left in deenial as i 'hit you up' like speed-dial// your rep is in the shits-division like you just got ripped-in-prison// i spit-just-wisdom while confusin cats with mysticsm// fuck just-dissin, youd think i just insulted his-religion// bitch-just-listen as i send-this-vison 'for you end-up-missin// or i leave you bent-an-hissin after this next-incision// youre just wastin my time, like havin sex-then-kissin..... ---------1--------- ?Anonomous? |
Listen up newbie to the disses from yours truly,
if rhymin was a whip you be labeled as a hooptie, your flows are dootie, your like a g rated movie, your style is cartoonish, actin like you can rap, ur foolish, like ashanti, when niggas diss you you probably run to your mommy, no one can stop me, cuz i'm jus to hot gee, if my style had a name it be too hot for rb!!!! |
yo yo look at dis guy deeni//
man since i have to diss u..u gotta die// tha day u beat me is tha day Pigs fly// when i shoot mi rhyme tha bullets will go threw u// tho i am having trouble finden ur brain// u sure it bigger than a seed or a CoRn grain// |
check it hoe...deeni is a girl...so why did u say shes a guy....
no one wants u on RB so please say the word....goodbye!.... u been on rb for like a day an u already got ur first loss.... why dont u join my crew???...jus so i can show u who's boss.... u must think of ur rhymes on the toilet thats y he got that for a avy... couldnt beat me if u payed me....u better be ghost' like patrick swayze.... |
yo yo
not a coincidence, that ya next to get dissed/ like keyd up a toaster i'll heat ya text to a crisp/ ya rep'll get split, not like ya had one anyway/ it's justa cypha forum yet more run like shepney za/ ya best behave, nigga culdn't cut it close with a wesley-shave/ so hold ya breasts, and complain about bustin/ on target with flows? if thats aimin at nuthin/ |
HEY! i got a dictionary buddy, take it home-an-study//
cause your vocabulary looks completly gone-an-ruddy// this man just needs to take a seat an sharpen his vocabulary// i only fuck with smarts cats, while this man-is-jerry// i wanna take you to the river an toss-you-right-in// cause I dont wanna read who you lost-to-in-pen//(battles) my rhymes are dime pieces, so they'll cost-you-a-ten// an im a snow machine, i make frost-shoot-at-men// ya reputations droppin-out as i rock-ya-clout// cause your punches are so weak the ref would knock-ya-out// i never talk-with-doubt even when my glocks-not-out// youre 'from my chest' cause i ate you yesterday an coughed-you-out....... gyeah The Anonomous One Peace |
So cold i'll make your hot tracks de-hydrate...
Anonomous MC, LOL, the famous RB flyweight... You could'nt spit hard if Vinny Jones were to hock-it... I'll help ya vomit, this guy still rates metal gear solid... (av) Got jackshit on your battle record, neither have i punk... The difference? He wont put the real ones up... I've started the hunt for the foolish cheats... Now lemme rip this back out your ass, rest-in-peace. |
you couldnt Rip if you had a tore shirt
you aint no tom boy, go put on a skirt put the mack to yo neck and you will spit hot shit stop, quit, you will never have hot lyrics you wasted my time cauze it's ancient i ate yo ass up like a microwaved hot danish this is a flawless victory like mortal kombat you came on R.B. cuz you a wanna b copycat im out |
hes right, hes out when i come about//
ill fill in this dudes cracks* like grout// he coodnt kcik an ass* if he rode one// which he does to the male bum, this is 4 fun// not to cause beef, but if u stopped rappin it wood be a relief// after i destroy u call me chief, im a theif~on ~the~streets// cuz ill steal ur cleats, after i beat ur ass runnin// your baby's bib around his neck ill be gunnin// *cracks, all the stuff he sux in, like evryhting *ass=donkey |
lmao! *shakes head*
What you talking bout my entrance, your newer than me... I peck this faggot down like a cockatoo with a pee... Wiping the floor with this punk is a mission accomplished... Slap this biatch with the same hands that i fisted ya mum with... I can imagine it now, baby oil and screams when he slaps cack... I'll twist your neck and snap it, maybe then you can chat back... |
Nigga your not cold your not even chilly
You should not be a rapper Re-think it really So silly how these kids think they go skills You must a been taking them tuff pills But I'm a fluf this soft nigga Trust no bitch is to good for a triger And never met a anybody bulet proof I'll leave ya young as cryen lookin at the roof |
yo chase u made a mistake
shoulda chose a different cypher but now ur eyes will burn worse than mace cuz wen u read this text u'll wish u were blind u'll probly run 2 ur mommy yellin"THIS MC IS BEIN UNKIND!" y do u post on this site y do u even rhyme my flows gonna leave u bent worse than if u had no spine theres no way of gettin out of it ..... not this time i killed u so bad u cant even deny it ur my bitch.....UR MINE |
I can see that you come up with creative * names*//
making your idenity connect with ya verse, they as good as *blankz*// your rhymes have no design// you must be brain dead, since your verses come from your *piece of mind*// chop you up with my lyrical blade, down straight// ur spits are light as a feather no wonder ur a true light weight// AHHH...sorry I was tired.... LaTeR |
what up blanks,is that the name ur girl gave you
poor guy cant have kids,puppy waters ur aka foo u may be 5-1, u must be battling broke mc's ur skills are not selling,like master p cd's illeterate ass fool cant even spell simple words fuckin IQ is str8 pothetic,when u think i bet it hurts |
Aimed @ Blankz (the other two catz arent even worth a drop)
This is a Re-introduction, Bounce ~2~ BlaNkz with total Destruction/ Your 'soft-lyrics' like penile Disfunction, Can't Come Hard no matter the 'Suck-tion'/ It's Fecal Matter that splatters when ya Jaw gets ~2~ Jabber/ When it's ear drums I shatter ~N~ serve weak MC'S on platterz/ Ya couldn't 'Elevate' if ya Grabed a MIC ~N~ Climbed up a Ladder/ In other words ya Spit is shit, ya must of 'slipped' off the Dick ~N~ had a 'Lick-idy-Split'/ |
bounce doggy bounce,why you be ridin dicks for
stuntin like u snoop u aint never seen a 64 LA is for gangstas not broke ass crossdressers u dont live in the hood and ur not a G,fess up im sorry to be truthful,i just tell it like it is why dont you go home and give ur b/f a lil kiss |
Aimed @ that whack job pill boy
Excuse me but who made you the doctor of Rap?/ If style was an illness you'd be labeld the ~Crap~/ It's too simplistic ~N~ non realistic, ya shit is weak ~N~Just another statistic/ In contrast to me, I'm quite Ballistic and 'OH-SO' Saddistic like a 'Bear' @ a 'Picnic'/ Catch the word play? Or missed it? Either way, ya RAP I Dismissed it/ I'm like a flame thrower ~N~ your more like a Bubble Blower/ So Pick ya pride off the floor ~N~ neva post Here No more/ Cuz to you RB has Closed the door/' |
thanx for the invitation to come play doggy bounce
as far as rap goes,ur like a underweighed ounce full of shake and dont match up on the reefer scale word play?yeah i got it?ur shits like a beached whale pothetic and stranded never to be put back at sea u just need to pack ur bags and ride out from RB |
I think you mean Pathetic, dissing me you'll be soon to regret it/
I'm scientific when I'm dropping specifics, ~N~ spitting lyrics explicit/ Elevate before you seal ya fate ~N~ step ~2~ an MC that'll damage ya cranial plate/ I'm dropping bombs while ya twitteling thumbs, My heat'll ravage ya brain ~N~ leave ya body on 'Numb'/ Ya soft, nothing and weak, while I'm Hard ~N~ everything you seek/ Ya style is non appearant ~N~ see thru, if talent came in Pill's Boy'... you'd need two/ So mutha fuck you! |
I'll diss you and never regret it, your rhyme style is pathetic,
so check it, wheres your leash so i could take you for a lil walk, no response cuz puppies dont talk, jus bark, lets go to the park, and play some catch, i'll throw out your wack versus you'll bring'em back, what the hell is that, drool from your mouth, you know betta no goin on the couch, this is what i'm all about, storytellin, actin like a felon, come against me and i'll leave u smellin!!!!! |
deeni you suck, consider yourself dissed
i hear what you lay down and i think that its piss like a bad joke with no punchline, going nowhere in a long time pontificating like a preacher, boy i'll do the tellin shut the fuck up and just give up coz it's your rhymes that be smellin' |
superstar wit no punch/ rocks strictly wit fronts/
hypothetically and miserably delivering junk/ equivocally done/ meet me an your physically stunned/ redundant raps got no stamina/ it's pitiful son/ but still he gone come/ talkin like he shootin wit guns/ but check the ammo in tha chamba/ find he's peelin wit none |
MC bass, I'll cut this shit straight to the chase/
so sit an pace, smoke yo shit till u win, last place/ act insane, but everyone knows u juss playin a game/ cuz ya raps are tame, lame, and locked, tied up with chains/ might as well just have u bound an gagged/ crown u king of fags, cuz u make up the spade between straights and gays/ |
oh lord, tha blood on his sword runs in his Gene Pool/
let me guess ur a lyrical killa n ur dad was one too?/ fuck that, u couldn't kill urself wit ur gat/ ur too afraid to come, ur new to tha game, can u handle that?/ i heard better raps commin from tha sounds of Santa's elves/ and seen better commin on tha porno videos on tha top shelve/ |
Ya punchs'l neva b hard cus youz got a name of a girl
N ya diss's like gay porn...make me wanna pass out n hurl Wings...stop playin ya self...only thing youz spreadin iz aids Hatin people? this dudes into slipknot n it aint just a faze Only hatin doves...cus they things with wings that r fly Im killin ya slowly like Macy d's..or escorts doin drive-bys |
directed at Angelica
i love you dawg!did that make you mad a little,
here pop some pills we call em red skittles. tape you down and force feed until ur heart stops fuckin ignorant ass lamer,why'd ur momz call the cops? is it because she truly knows that you cant fight oh well whatever,ur dead,good night. |
Dont get all butt hurt! It's jokes!
Once again it's Pill Boy, I thought I killed ya with ya sista's vibrating toy/(weapons thread)
It's obvious ya back and whacker than crack, spitting cracker jack rhymes pulled outta ya anal track/ Raps coated with shit but when ya lips get moving ya aint saying Dick/ Question? Is ya Brain Numb, or is ya Plain Dumb? Either way Fame you'll neva Get Some/ Instead of RapBattles I think you need ~2~ visit NapRattles, get you some sleep ~N~ Blaze Saddles/(Just leave) Knic Nac Have a Crack-attack ~N~ suck another Bone, I don't give a Fuck just leave RapBattles alone/ |
This fools likka retard mail man...718 posts n still a newb
Im punchin so hard ya sein tripples..i eat eat eat mc's like food Sayin "bounce doggy dog" cus you watch to much animal porn N youz been knocked down so much hes growin horns This bitch only thinks hese tight cus his browsers faulty N cant choose between bein wack or a herb so hes usin multis |
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