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These niggaz are so weak/good thing his name is thread because he gonna need it after i get done rippin out his meat/i put punk niggaz ta sleep/and i aint just talkin about the heat/bloody sheets is the last thing you gone see fuckin wit me/steady tryin to stack the g'z "Cuz" im all about the cheeze/ ya mama dont even know me/but shes all on my nutz like ticks and fleas/so i crept through the streets wit the heat and put threads punk ass 6ft. deep!!!
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Naw Nigga i see you think you hard/ So i rolled up on em quicc fast and in a hurry like cop cars/ pulled out the 9 and blew his head off his shoulders/ into outter space like planet mars/ imma o.g gangsta nigga i sit bacc eat shrimp and play cards/ imma "CRIP" nigga do you know who you are? :thefinger :huh: :laugh: :nono:

I dont wanna sound rude but ya'll some freepostin ass bustas. aint no real war going on in this shit.

Im about to rip this one man talent show, and restore order/
I'll leave his 50 cent rapper coming up short one quarter/
cus 3 post and no battles'll keep U from being a lyrical athlete/
I been rapping since the docter strap on a glove and slaped me/
we could go punch line for line, or toss metaphores like hot potatoes/
Or we could do it in a steel cage like animals wit meat hangin from hooks on cables/
The fact U battlin ur self means u knew u were in danger/
Your rapstyles to young, I got picture of me abuseing it in Micheal jacksons playhouse chaimber/

please dont freepost, and try to wait for the next kat to come and spit, theres way too much shit to do in your day to be hanging around battling ur self over and over.

eyedenty if he keeps bitching won't b anywhere in the vicinity/
cuz once i blast my 8th it'll b nuffin left on him & what a pity/
ur verse u just spit was real shitty, it reminds of rhymes by p. diddy/
u couldn't achieve my high status even if i died & went 2 hell/
u would still b 2 levels under me like u were stuck in a well/
i'm gone cuz it'z 2 eazy 2 spray dez fag like my girl who wears chanell

it says diss the person above but in reality your beneath me
your fag gettin naked when you got a woopin yellin out BEAT ME
your a lil tiny tot so i wont expose your flesh
your not hard at all your texture is mesh
your verse has been battered,broken, and torn
last time you saw pussy is when you was born

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Lemme get at dis nigga who calls himself a~Boston Lyricist~
da last thing I heard is dat dis mothfucka is ~ often fearin Mix~(Young Mix)
Nigga,you'll get hit wit every 1 of da gats except ~dese techs~
cause yo ass is straight up more fake than ~Pamela Lees breast~ :laugh:
Dont be mad cause I stay at da top and you at da ~bottom of maps~
and yes I called myself great,do you gotta ~problem wit dat~
anways what u know bout greats,I be straight ~wreckin bosses~
only thing great about yo bitchass is yo ~record losses~

Young Mix

To Young Mix:

This herbs name is Young, he got it from Young Buck
his fatass jump into the damn air, and got stuck
Quit with the rappin kid, you can't even merk no1
weak punches comin from a 3-7 kid, who just loses for fun
Look dawg you can study flight, but your punches cant
fucka mix...
i'll put his punches near a ditch, so it can go in a downward slant

..blah

Fuckin-Wit-Time?. Hah I Murder Your-Kinds.
I'm Sick-Wit-Rhymes. To I'll In Ya Mind.
I'll Drop A Qaurter On Ya Ass.
And You Still Wouldn'nt-Shine.

Yall other niggas back off cause ~Mictorious mines~
goin against me,you'll get ~ripped fourty six times~
you'll never have ~victorious rhymes~nigga,Im yo ~clique boss~
only way yo rhymes is shinin is if ya covered em in ~lip gloss~
Ill leave yo ~shit tossed~but how u talkin bout ~murderin kinds~
but nodody ~heard of ya lines~so why would u go ~further in rhymes~
And Skriptz,yo ass betta learn how ta ~act ya queer~
u betta off suckin dicks instead of tryna persue a ~rap career~
U ~back in here~,you da type of wack bitch dat ~rap wit fear~
but my lyrics is so quick,paramedics gon have ta ~wrap ya ear~
Now dont come ~back ya hear~

Hahahahahahahahaha

A couple pointers bout this kid young mix
He is no point, straight up as low hung tits
he posts in this thread cos no one will battle him
Pants down now, ass out and im tappin it
Quit rappin bitch, take a break with a stitch
cant run on empty with ya shit twisted
If i battle you, youll get tainted and hated
just showing ya face is shameless, you'll die nameless

eh be packin teks im just use pure force on dex
now time to place a hex. cuz im baddest im like t-rex
now lookin a his siggy he really has a future job in the industry
oh no not rappin hell no this guy gon be drawing porn.. Is it jsut me?
who else has notice he has a nack fo that Gay drawing
i guesse its coming from experience. this man gon be ballin
the industry pays goods i heard.. YA KNOW!
now that im done i murderd ya flow

the only thing intangeable is ya microphone mandible/
a rhyme animal just had his way with u like hannibal/
lector ,mic-protector u in the wrong sector/
hip hops real it dont come with instructions like erector/
i can tell u da type that dont use ya thinka/
unless u figurin out how suck and swollow a pinga/

:throwup:

Look kid, it's easy to see, and we all know that you're worse
That aint a smiley, s'what we REALLY do after readin ya verse
Tell-tale signs of a n00b and its easy to see
Who else in the fuckin world takes out an "s" for a "z"?
This is a dope cypher cuz yo i just love to clown
Plus if your location is true, you really are from small town
next person to post in here will say "Kid you've been had"
your best punch was about an erection, yes kid youre a fag

Your rep is square, like a maxell diskette
It's easy to punk ya out with 4 black eyes, like the back of a corvette
Your torn apart easilly, like bounty paper towel
I'm up against another bamma, He dresses even worse than Tyler Howell
On this site you play it thug-like, when in the background you rep The Packers
Your reduced to crumb smudges, like Ritz Crackers

yeah that was wack it was off the top