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look at the last two free postin and shit// if u gonna do one liners, atleast make them a bitch// that shit u say could never fuck with someones mind// u must of just started this... i do this all the tyme// killin herbs like u who be runnin their mouth off, to get tossed up// your next on my list to get fucked up// |
i see i see u a bitch-made mc
i know u cant spit so just step 2 me gimme ur mind ill set ur braincells free but first i wanna ask u 2 come c me 2 gimme sum brain and then caress me i know u wanna, dont be scared and if u wanna live longer go back 2 bed bitch ur rhymes are bitten from abercrombie & fitch all the dickhead models, i know they gonna switch and break your ass down just like a nervous clown out doin a show in the middle of the town ill turn your smile into a lovely little frown when i take ya, break ya and shake ya and turn you into an opposite-faker to a real mc who doesnt just brain me and gives me head instead kill yourself bitch u aint worth the lead |
yo i rip his long verse, with 6 lines of pain,
i spit a victory, my own losses make me insane, your the type if mc that gives the uk a bad name, how you playin wen you hav no pieces of the game, some cal it a merk, but i murder without no attempt, sucking on penis of man, is the only way yo contempt, |
that shit dat u spit was whack for dat u should get smcked
take ur time dawg ur movin to fast ur melody an rhyme scheme is gettin off track hear u sayin u da best,homie i find it Hard to belive dat u know what i suggest,start up ur semi,put on ur hard hat go to work on ur skills an then come back!!! -Supreme Da Ghost- iama suposed to go after the person last posted rite??? |
Slow herb..why youz just a ghost in the shell
Call me global warming how im roasting your world I already done murdered this fool..look at his name Im yankin ya spinal cord..disconecting ya brain Hes confused..like virgins hes fucked not noin what to do Name this the alien cypher...the way im suckin ya brains fool lol blah wackness |
Sounds like motherfuckas is chewin gum wit they ass and poppin shit,
you betta know when to quit, cuz your time is now, before you hear how this gun sounds, next thing you know your face down in the ground, your brain can be claimed in the lost and found, aint i a clown, the way i could jus flip the script on this bitch, and show'em what happens when you talk shit!!!! |
blah!blah!blah!always runnin your dick sucker
is u mentally handicaped?or just a dumb motha fucka i'll rip u to shreads,ground u up like beef surgicly remove all ur yellow ass teeth change ur name from deeni to the toothless wonder pillboys at it again,sendin u six feet under. |
ur rhyme is so bad i could smell ur bad breath by readin it, see...
give u an altoid- get your ass out, immediately pillboy, your about as straight as a zig zag doctors take a look at your dick, they could do nothing to fix that me vs. altoid, mismatch, i just chewed you and spit you fuck it bitch, ill let the next rhymer continue |
junio six nine what a name for a baby girl
coochie!coo!lil bitch,get in ur stroller,time to hurl spin ur lil ass till ur fuckin brains are scrambled throw u out ur stroller in time square,ur gettin trampled call me the child abuser,sure enough will beat u bloody quit talkin back to ur elders,maybe shit wont get so ugly! |
It's the original sinner back to drop another cypher winner/
Who's this nuthing little no one, shall I serve'em for dinner?/ Just a *BOY waiving out a window masked ~N~ strap'd w/a dildo/(avitar) Is he for real though? I though his Mom was on the *PILL Bro/ Hiding behind glass panes, sheltered from the thunda ~N~ Rain/ Ya Mom should of swallowed or left you to dry as a Facial Stain/ |
Go head and bounce doggy, fo I make ur moms say ouch poppy,
den I pick her up in my arms and fuck her on da couch and da style's doggy, but not to get her confused wit snoop doggs porno, cuz da one dat I got on my kick stand is a whore whoah// when I'm hittin it from da back u know i gotta grab da tits, she sayin I got a big dick why I dont brag and shit, den I started to get blood all ova my pants and shit, DAMN why I had to fuck her while she was on da RAG and SHIT// |
deeni is a fat muthafuckin monk
you sit there downin the dicks and spunk by spunk i mean cum u enjoy cock in ur bum to summarise it u a gay ass fuck and i know u runnin out of luck cos im straight and ur shook u think ur jay-z big lipped cunt i say i kick back roll a blunt and u shoot youself dead cos u aint worth the gunlead biatch mofo |
Im in this now, crulleys the one to get merked first/
he dont kno how to rap so he fills his lines wit curse words/ i dun really kno, how dis could happen/ hes talkin bout Red Wun bein gay, wile he's a faggot/ ur lucky dat u dont gotta spit after me/ cuz id leave u like "y do they laugh at me"/ |
Puttin this Homo-A-Cide..ya blind cus i spit cyanide in ya eyes
Look at ya sig kid..ya ride..but already chose weather to do or die Ya flows locked like clamps..why ya got a number after E's I leave ya shakin n stamped..blown like G's on weak trees Bein a true sucka only way your gonna b as ill as this Quit while youz behind fucker..jus like ya pops thought he did |
/ calling out masta c/
so here i am ... where you be? masta c is coming some take heed! but no one will u just cant thrill try to rock a mic never have , never will pick on a newbie to make your fame stick to pickin on dicks ,while you just flame' dick sucin bitch wrtier get stiches at night AH crepp up on ya in yyour sleep im that motherfucker that killed them sheep now its u your turns up pull out a blade and spill some guts wake up slowly as pain you feel me standing over, as head still reals you fade in to night never won this fight cause i took you out at very first site |
This is seeming illogical to me wit whack shit
it seems the only beats made, are on his dick New to rb? Please just pick up and leave your no use Your a Mistake, What was Mommy and Daddy's Excuse? Fuck it, I don't even wanna go six lines, since you wanna be me I'll let you ace the test and finish my line___________________ |
lol..... yo ..
weeee lokeee me lookee me i battle 18 times and cant win 3 in a row, go boy , a toy fo show u try to call me out but u aint got clout lookmim the newbie but you gettin turned out!! this shits thick like my dick slide down your throat like the taste of ipacape makin you sick how many times do you have to get busted untill you see your whack but you just cant trust it when mamma said u a star she certainly lied cause the only thing you rockin is a snake with one eye you can leave your line half written like you dont care just make sure you put back your mom's underwear. .............. |
who is this guy?a soft version of brotha lynch hung
raps like a 5 yr old,his shits disney rated son illogical beats,more like illogical raps shits 10 times below the role of wack his rhymes dont make sense,they're confusing like his gender he's kinda like puff daddy,not a rapper!just a pretender |
pill boy
wow what is this a bicth who spits? try to battle the illogical one thats it i spits and rips shits and tits off motherfucker like you fuckin week ass bitch cant with this flow cause its a to hard you could fuck me up with a 1000 pound bodyuguard now you cry and shit as i rmy and then spit the vemon that kills and give all the thrills may think it makin since to you take my dick outm your ear so you can hear me spit foo wack ass nobody cant eve talk only 6 lines then started to walk but creep on from behind fuck u up donkey punch you with a nine .............................. |
this guy speaks babble like a newborn child
rips as hard as a piece of paper torn from the bible(softly) 2 or 3 words and he thinks hes got himself a line this aint kindergarten rap,this is true and divine in other words this is grown folk shit,go back and shit ur diaper cause u aint man enough to handle rappers in RB,leave Da cypher |
pillboy
nice try to school the new guy so ill take this battle up to the sky the next lwevel you see thats where ill be audio boy! what you got well see!! if my shit dont sound allsmooth to you its becuase you cant read/jus spit dodo/ see i borroewed the thought of kindergarden rap then i snap at your face like a sandbox trap. " for real thoug i like that some in here is going back and forth with it .. wanna go audio givce these peeps a show ?" |
guy, sky, rat, trap, illogical cant even rap
sounds like a sad impression of cat in the hat i dont "like it or hate it" and i DONT 'respect it' u deserve no credit, u steppin up with no method yeah bitch i said, u've been misdirected cuz who ever says you tight got they brain infected i never stand corrected, cuz im right first time attempted hes like "Just spit dodo" i cant believe you said this! you suck dawg like a fuckin vaccum cleaner wouldnt be PHAT if u wanna missy misdemeanor hes an herb never greener, and hes way to eager i knock you out like u just drank 2 cups of ethyr no hate ha |
Jego got disconnected like a lego
So fukkin broke he goes to I.C.P. for some fago You tight tho, ha compared to ur mommas ass whole Thats tore up from too much fukkin but sex Its aight thats the only way she gets her pay checks Your her #1 customer, they call u johhny tom Cuz u just got a new brother, from when u cummed in ur mom -KeMy$t no hate either just been out awhile figured id freshin up Tell ur mom to do the same thing haha just playin dogg |
Ah shit another corn field bitch, sucking on Malakieh's Corn infested Dick/
A child produce'd from hill billy porn, Does that mean ya Mom's *In-bed with children of the corn"?/ Run ~N~ rinse ya mouth, cuz from what we read ya just spit shit/ What happened did ya slip off the dick ~N~ str8 licked-his-split?/ Did you enjoy the Banana, my bad I meant the choclate coated dick/ Like the Ice Cream Man hurry cuz he's cumming, the only way ya eva 'bust a good Lick/ |
This is the same cornfield kid rippin my shit
U can't tell from my unique style, this is how i spit Kid u played out u need to stop for i kill you I am Malakieh, u now an adult so i sacrificed u Fukk it im done im tired i dont kno wat else to say So I'll leave you dead, watch it the next time u spray yo sup bounce its been awhile that rhyme sucked but oh well this is defaced if u didn't kno but ya peace no beef -KeMy$t (used to be known as DEFACED) |
You changed your name, but your rhyme style is still the same,
your lame, and i dont think you got any type of skill to play this game, you should refrain and change your style, moderators probably got your name on file, cuz you wack, your a disgrace to rap, stick to smokin crack, your probably better at that, wheres my gat, so i could end your existence, kill you in my rhymes or in real life, theres a difference!!!!! |
Deeni still shit talkin even though he aint won a battle
U'll be buying my cd, my words will make ya car rattle U think he tight but u wack, say i smoke crack? Well nope sorry, but u still like the nut sack I gave u a heart attack when i ripped apart your words This kid bites so many rhymes, he could write and fill a book store Watever man im done with this fag ass chump So i'll just take ur bitch now, and give her the BUMP BUMP BUMP -KeMy$t u need to elevate cuz u just a fukkin punk I murdered u and left u to rot in my trunk |
Just end off your life, your whole style's boring me//
Your life's pointless, like Oklahoma's last victory// I'll burn both of your eye's with nitrogen and chloride// This poor guy, only chemist that is known is Bill Nye// And I doubt your him, I'll hit you with so much lead// That you'll feel sorry enough to apologize for the disses I said// Your context is no contest, fuck with me you'll have regrets// You fucking reject, only thing your index spray's is windex. |
This aint japanimation, you cant use animation to write an ill verse,
and i aint patient enough to show you how the steel works, your a limp bizkit like fred durst, wheres the nurse, cuz i wanna make sure that your wack style is not contagious, i'm so dangerous, quick to hit you up wit any of my gauges, dont care about a judge cuz my laywer will get rid of any cases, your in the begginnin stages, of learnin how to rap, its like your in raps 2nd grade learnin how to add n subtract, bad lines from a track, so go back and delete what ever you said, and when you done wit that it's time for bed, cuz you a little kid!!! |
iight..
...this kid is wack battle'em and ill have fun... ...cause ur style is like ur sig. u have non... ...dissin people like u got proved lists... ...ur name should be 'exact change' cause u 'dont make cents'... ...im finshed with this kid i have a fatter plans, challenge u'll hear no... ...cause u suck i can tell from ur battle record is zero... |
the bitch above me got its name from chasin away good rhymes//
cant even count throwin down seven lines// in a give away ya rhymes would never be sold// my lil cousin can beat u and he 3 years old// i have u jumpin like a mexican that hopped the border// workin at tacobell sayin ''can i take your order''// |
try to diss me dunno what u were thinkin//
ya rhymes sound older than abraham lincoln// u think screamin over the phone are battle calls// ill rip u till im old enough to have dead sperm in my balls// im like a black dick for the way i make u hurt// this is why my rhymes are tighter than a phat girls shirt// |
watch this newbie to the site...haha
aight yo so i pick ya "up" and shove ya "black dick" thru an iceing ~ fan/ verbally destroy ya wit a "popcycle" as i murder this poor icecream ~ man/ pullin my trigga i rip you all the way down south in florida/ i got you scared like you ho when shes finished "explorin ~ ya"/ i pop ya - like you icon all the fuck you hearin is "bling bling bling"/ the black guy hasn't died yet in this movie, so lets pull it along to the extra ~ scene/ got yourself thinkin you "hot" as if you burnin up on extacy/ drivin down to wack land so see bitch you a "givin head" ~ resident/ just like ya idol, you get murdered like the long dead ~ president/ |
you call that a rhyme i call it a joke
bitch this is a rhyme get ready take notes your one of those fools who acts blazed after one toke when i get it three inches in your mouth you'll start to choke get on your knees slut im not finished with you im gonna danza slap you till your face turns blue if i was hitler youd be a jew face the facts faggot i own you |
haha
my face is blue - ya just got murdered by half~a~smurf/ how's it feel to be smashed like a bitch into the astro~turf/ and no use with the gay jokes ya just bein obscene/ dawg the only time ya 'own me' is in ya imaginary love~scene/ dreamin you shovin ya dick down my throat and im all "whats that scrotal~smell?"/ dude ya better give up rap now, cuz you mess wit me i'll cause total~hell/ |
Listen up newbie to the text that i post,
your raps are a joke, the only lines you be dealin wit is when your sniffin my coke, i'll grab you by the throat, and stick the barrel so far down your mouth that you choke, your skills are a hoax, like the lochness monster, you betta watch what you say before you end up wit hoffa, somewhere where they could only reach you by chopper, i'm too hot for ya, and i aint even tryin my best, the conclusion of this rhyme is in peace you rest!!!!! |
yo
he call me a newbie but i'm the one that got him struck dumb/~howlin/ in the beginin i actually felt bad i had to degrade the dude from~shaolin/ you claim i can't rap but im lyrically murderin you wit my soul~rhyme/ got you scramblin down the pavement just for what you call a "whole~dime"/ destroy ya rap wit my insane mental steel~knife/ you think you hot on here but bitch you aint got shit in real~life/ |
this kids rhymes are grimey,just like his teeth
snatch his lil ass up quick,headlocked then he sleeps why is it these new cats always swear they tough guys when mainly,almost every rhyme they post is str8 lies yep,this catagory consists of you element 99 i'm tryin to be nice,but ur gonna get demolished next time lyrical destroyer?more like a rapbattle disgrace it's ok just go home,wipe the tears from ya face |
fuk pillboy where u come from//
did ya com outta that actors ass i think his name is tom//(green) u cant rhyme u cant flow// against me u got no show// u should give up while u still can// daeg i betta not even a real man// u should leave tha stage// |
Bibble di dabble biba dibble ba babble, is all i saw comin out your mouth,
you fucked up so many times, i had no idea who your rhyme was about, you should've neva left the girl scouts, wheres your blouse and your fuckin cookies, i'm here to lay it down to these rookies, that's playin hookie from grade school, their face full of drool, when i enter the cypher, niggas is buggin out like they want someone to change their diaper, its the pied piper, no not the producer, but rb's version of lucifer!!!! |
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