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SONNY.. with rap's... WHEN THE FUCK YOU GONNA STOP IT...
cuz ya shit wouldnt take flight like un-fuel-rockets... gun like pimples.. an i sure do pop-it... this cypher wouldnt be in your graspe if it came in a lock-it... Like a grenade I pull out the pen then competition gets blown away... am Similar to a skunk... don't cross my path cause I'm known to spray... No matter how much Milk these kids drink I make their bones decay... Takin out whole Networks with weak signals though no phones delay... Even though they thought and claimed that they were armed & ready... I end Nightmares with lethal shots like syringes @ the ends of the arms of Freddy... True it was nowhere near the holiday of Halloween... Yet when they saw the mask all they could do was ball an scream... I snatch all da cream flip the phone open then call the team ( 300. J.G).... Headz anticipate our delivery knowin we push dope linez 2 all the feens... Sellin our goods in hoods by words from mouth til all da product is gone... Showin our status is higher than burnouts smokin pot in their bong... so from here on u'll be taking shots like herion... and i dont need weapons to kill sonny bars with bare-arms... MOTHER FUCKER.... YOU NOT ON MY LEVEL.... and im not even AMP YET.... IM LAUGHING AT YOU DUDES THINKING YA GOT THE BEST OF ME... WATCH OUT FOR MY OPEN MIC SOON DROPING... CALLED BODY SNATCHER... |
Fags like yu dont deserve to breathe, so i'll RIP-YA-LUNGS-OUT
n' yeah, ur gun's like pimples...cuz when u pop it, LIQUID-COMES-OUT! if i came to a party he was at, this BITCH-WOULD-RUN-OUT and he'd 'run back to the Rev' like CHICKS-ON-'RUNS-HOUSE' when my CLIPS-N-GUNS-OUT, Sonny KILLIN'-THA-BASTARD u 'unprepared to spray'..like 'febreeze cans STILL-IN-THA-PLASTIC' my words ILLER-THAN-GRAPHICS, REALER-THAN-MAGIC too advanced to compare to ur verses of FILLERS-N'-WACK-SHIT i'll FEEL-EM-WIT-ACID, burn ya insides wit INTERNAL-FLAMES your career movin soo slow....it even got TURTLE'S-SHAMED! i'ma PROFESSIONAL-AT-THIS, absolute BEST-ON-THE-ATLAS i'll easily STEP-ON-U-FAGGOTS from my INTELLECTUAL-STATUS.. the PRESSURE-GREW-TRAGIC. u thought i cudn't MESS-WIT-U-AT-THIS now u realize u wont win, you gonna take LESSONS-OR-PRACTICE.. Ya open mics name is 'Body Snatcher'?? you WILD-AS-EVER cuz only bodies u snatchin...is little gurls cuz u a CHILD-MOLESTER! |
I've analyzed the verses, and investigated the scripts
sonny barz aint nothing but an actor,listen to my hypothesis the cyclone demon which makes you change your style,i got the heart of a lion I look up to the sky awaiting instructions on how to save zion,i've waited 2000 ions but im here now watching ya'll niggaz sip on that wack juice ur just another "gun talkin bitch claiming" nigger with his neck in a noose i've came to the conclusion that you kno no better,so check out my thesis if sonny was even "the shit" he constipated so thats y he spit tight feces |
i've seen the name long time ago... and the person behind it still blows...
so many corney concept's... i bet the next-one would invole a dildo... you dont know ransum... so dont play with the kid... but ya girl do... cuz her mouth where i hide my kids... where you from sound like a bounce of fag... wtf is a steel city... the place where they like HARD-CUM-BACKS... you still feel-me.... so shut the fuck up with ya wack thesis... cuz outta the whole bounce your the weakest piece kid... i can set it off simple and plain... leave you cripple and slyain... an have bullets remove ya top off... like a tumor from brain... MOTHER FUCKER... |
I'm not goin to regard that below average disss,it's too simple
cause im a str8 lyricist that will leave u feeble,his concepts is i'll pop u like a pimple ransum is wacker than before,i'll spit acids to desolve your face hol him for ransum,but they wont pay cause he hold no weight the improper use of verbs n nouns i found in your drop-,slick if you add four of him then multiply is wackness by 3 he still wack-as-shit i've seen better shit dropped from pigeons,u'll git slayed kid i'll sadle up the calvary then the foot soldiers,deploy bombs n leave ur ass-naked just chill your rhymes are primitive,im the soldier which travels by foot yah he'll end up in neverland n try to be the crook,but dawg where's ur hook |
this is the end there no more sequal to come...
leave'em in a room full of posion to build he's lethal lungs... my punches disrupte ear leave'em bleedsing throu he's gums... you a currpute queer.. a human vibrator, cuz you get bang'ed on more then porfisional drums... shut the fuck up when im talking..there no more questioning punk... i aint never seen someone so blessed they can do they confession in the trunk.. my aggression is a question weather am aiming for fun... but raps my perfection.., so the lesson is ransum i'll take'em down like we playing wrestling thump... MOTHER FUCKER.... just the warm up show.... |
Attention Everyone This Prolly Comes As No Suprise To Anyone But Ransum Is Bitting Go Peep His Drop 'never Surrender' In The Open Mic I Dropped The Link Of The Verse He Bit In There....fag Diddnt Even Change The Name...im Pretty Sure Beyond (the Person who Actually Wrote The Verse)
And Ransum Arent The Same Cat!!!!! |
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. . ^You said that 5 times already! Now, u gettin' TORN-UP Ransum's like a 'microwave'...cuz all he do is 'WARM-UP' u FAKIN'-ALOT. u never hold ya WEIGHT-WHEN-U-DROP he only warms up...which proves he cant MAKE-IT-TO-HOT! quit DEBATIN'-N'-STOP..you should just GIVE-UP-RAP n' u better than me?? Lol...u need to GIVE-UP-CRACK! There's alotta things i could tell you to GIVE-UP-AT but not dick cuz you a fag...i wont say GIVE-UP-THAT! :thumbup: Tryna defeat me in rap?? ...........just GIVE-UP-THAT. or ya grave??...................i'll make you DIG-UP-THAT! u should just SING,-CHUMP. every verse u BRING-SUCK i SLING-CUTS to leave u 'layin in a tomb' like 'KING-TUT' N' Since you on my dick...when i bust, DRINK-UP n since you SO-FAG, you can have a WHOLE-GLASS.. u FLOW-TRASH, you'll get 'smacked' like a 'HOE'S-ASS' you like a 'bank after a robbery'...you have 'NO-CASH' i'ma Fly Guy...for the Hot clothes, i drop COLD-CASH n' my shoe game?? i got more 1's than a HOE'S-STASH.. so go ahead, hate on my JEWELS-N'-MY-BLING cuz i still make more than you DO-IN-YA-DREAMS! |
hah nice lookin out homie
look at wat we got here,whats done in dark as been brought to light ransum dropping disses after disses he a fronter,he wont fight he bite yah we all know how you do now homie,your wack as they come feeble minded people cant do no evil,i'll splatter your primitive scrotum you've been cocky lately,but now your caught dumbfounded n speachless his skills is like this,a damn fight without the cow,this here is beefless the opposite bylingual artist is found right below me on the food-chain im a give you a huge pointer,next time u wanna bite change the title's name |
bout ta take ova da game, heres ya 15 seconds of fame, same thang
neva say my name in vein, cuz Ransum an Lethals ip is prolly da same trash ya record, im homicidal when the bombs keep droppin is stoppin u outta time like ya clockin, it aint easta nigga but this bunny will have u hoppin |
no 1 is better than tonz? get ya mind str8 bitch cuz im greatness
ape replaced with ever so amazin pearlescent fazes in other words, u see but u cant tell what who// (hue) i'll put tonz in a body bag till he turn blue now he new to the site n think he wreckless wen he recited only thing 'heavy' bought yo keystyle was the down pressure wen u type it now who the fuck is tonz..... u da type to battle yaself so no matter what, You who the fuck won otherwise u a funny guy, fuckin right them bunny lines'll getcho insides replaced with a bussin 9 wen im cluthcin n sqeezin it frum the other side dont rap, stick to critisizin other muhfuckers rhymes lol, holla bak |
Sonny bars...
there aint no suprize to me that this dudes A LAME... and just keep on droping SHIT like he was never POTTY TRAIN... i got so many different way to split ya... they'll never find which razor hit ya... all they know is sonny was hung high like family pictures... see im quite the camrea man.. i'll cover ya sight with the blammer and... take breathtaking shot when i light the hammer fam... Fuck the warm up this is the end like jessus calling... i'll torcha sonny with bars till bloody tears are balling.. i see the fear cuz the verse immense dude.. am even blasting ya bitch to.. when triggers get pulled back faster then french troops... why would i think your a challenge when going agenist you... am not hate'ing, .. bullets'll also travel throu ya peeps like secrets with freind dude.. im trying to offend who?.. am evil.. leaving you chop-up with ya peoples... u a fake husttler that never touch the soft or the diesel.. just a small-time-cat who never touch birds like a hawk or a egal... sonny should know when to fall back cuz its ova-man... ya cheap verse aint worth 5 cent like recycled soda-cans... forget calling ya-self the punchline champ.. u just a fag in tight draws and a skirt... cuz he's verse is more like disfinected spits.. cuz he lies-all (lysol) in he's verse... this herb a gimmick.. trying to spit flames to stop my wirttens... thinking he has classick-al's... but couldnt accomplish that selling oprea-tricks... MOTHER FUCKER.... |
See, i would've devoured this MAN-IN-WRITIN'
but the faggot already got BANNED-FOR-BITIN! he must've realized his WRITTEN'S-THROUGH ^i wudn't be suprised if that was BITTEN-TOO! I guess I made em turn pussy like KITTENS-DO he bites dick...but i aint kno he bites WRITTENS-TOO! this BITCH-IS-THRU...wat can i say for tha LAST-BAR?? uhhh...fuck it. You aint even worth a LAST-BAR. BYE BITCH! |
active verbal razors deploy,split sonny barz
i'll swallow you den spew you out towards the stars forget about out shinning,cause when it comes to lyrics i'll out rhyme him many components in my lyrics,websters dictionary vocab dats wat minds design in oppponents like you tremble when i start spitting acid liquid ur branial compacity cant comprehend my cyborg-english your not close to being the champiion,so hold it down cause even if sonny was king of the ring,still he lacks a crown i'll place the crown of thorns uppon his head,thus forth to pierce his thoughts revealed bylingual txts in my rhymes,for about 100 ions I went n faught |
you KNOW-YA-RAP'S-THRU. watch who yu FLOWIN-THAT-TO
yeah i'm lackin a crown...cuz i took it off to THROW-IT-AT-U! For frontin like u royalty. cuz everyone in your STATE-KNOWS that yu're just 'imitating a King', like 'actors playing MLK-ROLES'! your mouth better STAY-CLOSED, cuz if you OPEN-IT-UP i'll b SMOKIN'-THA-PUMP to OPEN-YA-GUT, leavin u HOPELESS-AS-FUCK NOTICE-U-SUCK..dont fight wit Pitbulls when you STILL-A-PUP nobody FEEL-YA-STUFF, so you'd be better off STEALIN-STUFF.. cop a jay-z cd n' bite from him or take dip-set KILLA-STUFF hell, you cud even bite me cuz that fake shit aint REAL-ENOUGH! |
im suprised how u niggaz like to dish out punches....when really yall wanna be kissin and huggin....so i guess i gotta get at sunny bars....only hard bars he spit iz when in rappin in jail....ugly nigga ill treat u like micheal jackson kidz, just hand him a vail....my flow iz above sea level, urs u still gaspin for life....i would shank u but i wouldnt want to dirty my knife....wit ya loose ass lips u probly wear lip gloss....if so thaz the onli thang poppin wit u....lol
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Hold up how did you get in this beef,your not ready for this kid
ok homie calls himself "Godz Child",but y am i in the fukin will the snub nose .38 will shiver ur spine,dislocate your tongue stop him from speakin,fukin headen who u beefing i'll malfunction ur lungs watch while i stealth tru the ants-crack,slip acinine like antrax combat boots to stomp him out,powder fomed dust alude him like zantrax |
First of all, that was whack n' prolly the worst I saw..
how ya manage to lay 6 bars..without one personal? Quote:
..he into keepin it in the family, maybe thats why he can't rap how does he want respect after admittin he puts it through his aunts crack? |
aha ur funny
ur as wack as they come,so im guessing ur a bitch since ur name is rogue if n e one here seen the last x-men,you'll notice that the bitch was a hoe i'll sit back n watch afta i pierce ur lungs,leave you gasping for air he'll play tuf now,but watch when he see the lyrical demon he'll run 4 fear No personal? homie if you didnt notice it's not needed wen ur spitin at this level i'll jack-up your spine son,and stomp your bac out n leave u lookin like a pretzel |
Shit, Stretch Armstrong couldn't even grasp your bars
'Cause they're longer than retards' get-well cards You're a special kid, but your handicap doesn't hurt your lungz But wheelchair hurdles will make you bite your tounge, bitch I never knew a stitch could make this thread... But when lethal chokes i laugh 'till my lungz are bled |
My minds influenced by the philosophies of past philosophis
In me is En-Bodied with rippers like BigL,Papoose and the genious canibus Rappers are lyrically premature,their not ready for this intensity I was in the womb analyzing the rhymes and the metaphorical philosophy Average brainial type,eclipsed with toxins and poisinous fumes I'll damage their brain and lungs,with scents they cant consume An aboriginal type nothing like the rest, a real original artist The type to spit corrosive english to desindergrate your carcus Didnt have to diss you,just to show you how much higher of inteligence my brain contains than yours,,wack ass primitive rapper |
It's a diss thread, not english class, you gotta learn to drop bombs
'Cause anybody can glorify they're wackness.. with rhymezone.com C'mon, you even spelt embodied wrong, you illiterate whore Quote:
I'm floored, really, but you'll never elevate or get higher When everybody in this cypher knows you're a retarded fuckin' liar. |
seems like wackness is apart of your structure
he wants to teach?but doesnt have the smarts of an instructor i'll bomb your lyrics with a few hand grenades,i'll attack his face bomb his place-dismantle his base,watch his mind scramble wit cosmic waves me not being intelligent is like saying theres no god?so you must be dumb i'll deploy poisinous venom from my lungs,wen i spit on u u'll git burned by my tongue i'll go short now,theres no point of proving nothing dude be fronting-he aint shooting nuthing-,he more like papoose's song "body blufin" thats not enuff well,i'll give you this last bar i lost you at the 1st line,rhymes run thru my mind like a fast car git up to my level lets push the bar,git in the ring lets do a par because they call 4 my name wen i enter,even Jane and Finch ppl dnt kno who you are |
lyriclly eating you like hannable... smoking u like cannable..
till you surrounded by metal like a can of food.. i stay with the green white tan and blue.. my punches hit hard.. so when i said i felt he's spit, in return... he's teeth what i handed dude... my knife work like blind drivers with red lights, got no other option but to ran it throu... I stay with a 'thick pack' of that soft 'tan' like 'janet boobs'... so war with me i'll leave u box'ed up and ready to ship off like a package-rule... im use to the fighting... so your the target of my striking... an like useless utensile... u'll get use to having the knife-in... like collasping stages... this is where the hype ends... cuz u'r skill's wouldnt elevate a inch if u wrote a verse hiking... MOTHER FUCKERS... |
what is his biting ass still doin here?!
i'm TEARIN'-THROUGH-YOUR-LUNGS cuz SCARIN'-YOU-IS-FUN since u like to bite...put ya teeth on the BARREL-OF-MY-GUN! I dont know why they banned you for biting other RAP-CATS cuz at least we didn't have to read none of your WACK-RAPS! ha i 'CRACK-BACKS' like CHIROPRACTORS, i'm the TIGHTER-RAPPER and get this......i dont even have to go around BITIN'-RAPPERS! i own WHORES-WIT-LINES, n' you the next WHORE-IN-LINE and on the low....i heard Ransum bite's MORE-THAN-RHYMES! I heard, when Ransum's around other WHORES-AT-NINE he's 'known to have a ball in his hand' like the 'JORDAN-SIGN'! i do MORE-THAN-GRIND, i hustle til it's nothin LEFT-TO-HUSTLE i STRETCH-N-STRUGGLE til every one of my CHECKS-IS-DOUBLED and if i want my BICEPS-TO-DOUBLE fuck a gym..i'll just lift my stacks for EXTRA-MUSCLE! your chick is a HOT-SLUT...she keep my COCK-SUCKED she love Barz...why u think she stay gettin LOCKED-UP?! ha i'm done wit this biter.. |
yo
you may be done with ransum but i'm just starting with you you seem like the type that when shit hit the fan ya departing ya crew They say you are what you eat but thats a lie man cuz you a pussy and dick make you hard like diamond try to act hard talking bout ya toasters but not even a shank can be found in ya holsters you couldn't even afford a gun wit a sponsor only time you ever clap a motha fuck was at a 50 cent concert |
This dude need's his ass whipped, so I'ma punch 'em proper
if u Peg City's Finest... guess they dont have much to offer. Stop writing your rhymes, cuz nothing you say be dope you should do like your sig, and go use some Jay-Z quotes. Instead of droppin' your lines, thinkin' your verses are hot didn't you learn from all the other wack verses you dropped? All your verses are flops, cuz nobody believes in 'em thats why we diss your verses without even reading 'em RV really don't be caring what you actually rap cuz from experience, we assume it's automatically whack! It's over. We all believe that you suck too much, dawg so just give it up.... cuz you never gon prove us wrong. |
yo dude you've been around this site for a while
but every body know you wack as shit and can't freestyle the verses i type is straight off the dome my verses can pentrate ya heart like chrome you just afraid cuz i'm a lethal weapon you just a fagget bitch who be stepping i know ya type i've seen you up in the club you begging a bitch jsut ta give ya dick a rub i've stomped motha fuckaz like you just for fun then you fiddle around ya trunk like you gettin a gun but i aint never scared i'll just beat ya with ya bumper then tell ya boys where i dumped ya just so you can live another day and so i can kick ya ass another way |
i let the rugor move ya brains from ya top...
if there was noting but lames here, even they will complain ya need to stop... reframe from saying your the man of rapverse... never knew a punchline champ that rap-worst.. then everyone who rap-frist.. guess he's style masterbation cuz he's raps jerk'ed... i pack clips.. for fag-gets... who dont know how the mag spit's... watch'em hit he's head, only thing around'em was paper.. guess he figuerd out how to (w)rap-this... never thought about how much practis sonny needs as a writter... but were alike thou.. cuz while u'r spiting falls.., we got ya bitch lick'ing balls.. an we sure do only use'em in a cypher.. MOTHER FUCKER |
3 other people dropped and yu still tryna SPIT-WIT-ME,-MAN??
he's obviously on my dick like every other CHICK-IN-HIS-FAM guess it runs in the family. a GENETIC-TRAIT to FOREVER-HATE i'm HEAVYWEIGHT, u NEVER-GREAT. u need to ELEVATE i married hip-hop, u ain't even make it to the SECOND-DATE! if hip-hop was baseball, you'd be out before SECOND-BASE i'll snatch your face off quick....hope u got a SECOND-FACE my weapons strong enough to blow ya head to a SEPERATE-STATE! I'm Paid! Sonny eatin' so much, i'm on my SECOND-PLATE the CHECKS-I-MAKE is too much for you to ESTIMATE! ya TEXT'LL-BREAK tryna put it up AGAINST-MINES ya verses'll go 'down in the water' like 'FISH-LINES'.. I'ma real man......but you more like the BITCH-KIND who would wear Apple Bottom Jeans if they FIT-FINE! Stop tryna go for the crown, cuz the SHITS-MINE u cud SPIT-LINES forever, but u'll never GET-SIGNED.. See, I'm Forever Legendary like BIG'S-RHYMES so when i SPIT-LINES, i get noticed like 'BIG-SIGNS' u'll NEVER-BE-NOTICED, u'll FOREVER-BE-HOPELESS so fuck you.......cuz i'm more CELEBRITY-FOCUSED! |
ENUFF OF THE WARM UP SONNY..
ITS A WRAP... I SNIFF GRAMS OF COKE.. thats why I SPIT RAPS SO DOPE... only time you "HOLD-CLIPS" is when you BROKE-KIDS PASS A ROACH... BITCH HAVE MY DOUGH.. When The NINE-AH-BLAST.. I'll SPLIT YA DOME RIGHT IN HALF... Sonny HEAT-BLOWS Be Like ''STREET-POLES'' The Way It'll Be LIGHT IN PATH!... I GRIP MAC's..SO WHEN RAN SWING.. U'll ''CRACK-UP'' but you'aint TRYIN TO LAUGH... So I'll Shove DEEP-CHROME with a "DEEP-SCOPE'' Like A SCIENCE CLASS... My gun game The FINEST.. you'r the KING of BEHINDNESS GUESS AM KILLING PHONEY HOMO QUEERS... The GRIP-I-COUNT got my pockets ''STICKIN'-OUT'' like TONY ROMO'S EARS... FUCK CREWS..Ya BLOWING SMOKE UP REARS.. Dont Test 'Cuz RANSUM IS DOPE ALONE.. Wit The POPPIN-HOOKS See Me With Those ''ROCKIN-LOOKS'' That I'll Turn MEDUSA To STONE... Learn Ya DO'S N DONT'S.. The MASSACRES-NEAR... FUCK FLASHIN... The clips'll Make SONNY FUTURE PATH-DISSAPEAR... SO YOUR CHAMPION BELT'll BE GONE Like BERMUDA BOATS!.. U'r in for A VICIOUS BEATING.. SO IF YOUR CELEBRITY FOCUSED.. YA CAREER "gonna get dumped" like you CAUGHT YA BITCHES CHEATING!... I'll Leave ya eye BLACKER THAN PANDAS MANE... plus I SAY BETTER FLOWS... SO IN A REAL LIFE BATTLE.. SONNY GONNA ''SEE-MORE-HITS'' than MAYWEATHERS NOSE!!... I MAY GET OPPOSED... but FUCK YOU... TAKE ME TO COURT... WHAT-CHA-WANT?.. You JUST-A-"PUNK" like da BUFF DUDE CHASING NEW YORK!!... COME THRU DRANKIN TWO QUARTS... you CAN'T GET A SIP OFF HEAT... I'm SPITTIN-RHYMES and ''FLIPPIN-DIMES'' THAT'S ''BIG'' AS CHRIS ROCK'S TEETH!!... SONNY SPLIT N QUIT, RAN AN "AMERICAN IDOL"..GOT SIMON SAY'IN I'M DA BADDEST and so does EVERYONE ELSE... Like TINKERBELL in a DEMON'S-CELL U'R VERSE IS "FAIRY" AS "HELL''... SONNY PHAT.. AND BELONG IN A CELEBRITY FIT CLUB... NOT CUZ YOU NICE... CUZ HE's ASS BEARLY FIT's IN CLUB's... THE B.E.ST CREW CAN SUCK THE BEST DICK.. THERE NO MORE NEED FOR RESERCH... I TEAR-DRAWS and "hit BARE-WALLS" like punching an ATHEIST CHURCH!!... I'll AIM AT YA SMERK... and WIPE DA SMILE OFF YA GRILL... Battlin' RANSUM like Glass Joe FIGHTIN' GUILE OFF SOME PILLS!!... YOUR SPOT IN RANKING LIKE THREE QUATER OF A GLASS AINT MUCH TO FILL... AINT IT SAD BITCH!!!... I BITE A OPEN MIC FOR FUN BUT CHILL, CUZ IF YOU TRYED TO BITE MY STYLE U'll GET KILLED... ( I'll MURDER YOU) I'm "PACKING" A "HEATER" like I'm MOVING OUT AN IGLOO... NONE OF YA VERSE WE WOULD REMEMBER IF U SNIFF AND SPIT GLUE... I'm THRU WIT CLOWNS WITH STRICT RULES.. I'm SEARCHING FOR THE LENIENT... BURSTING AT YOUR RHYMES WITH the PURPOSE THAT YOU'RE BEING HIT... Dont Wanna See My HEATIN-WRATH And Tips That ''SNEAK-IN-PATH'' Like ILLEGAL IMMEGRANTS!!... SONNY USE TO GETTING FUCKED IN BATTLES..SO REGUARDLESS OF MY OPEN MIC, MY BATTLE STYLE I'LL FOREVER DIE INNOCENT... MOTHER FUCKER... BANG BANG EARLY... FUCK YOU PUSSIE... YOU NOT BETTER THEN ME AND NEVER WILL BE... TURN THE HEAT UP OR STAY THE FUCK UP OUT THE KITCHEN BITCH... |
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Hold up... ME try to bite YOUR style?! ^That's YOUR style?! Lmao.. YOU already bit MINES! You BITE-FOR-YOUR-HEALTH so if i bit YOUR style....i'd basically be BITIN'-MYSELF! don't FIGHT-FOR-MY-BELT, cuz i'm LETHAL-WIT-IT i'll take off my champion belt just to BEAT-U-WIT-IT! Bitch, you get on your knees and EAT-FOR-RICHES you known to 'Bite Low' like the 'TEETH-OF-MIDGETS'! Act up, and i'll pull out the PIECE-WIT-QUICKNESS and leave you layin' on the STREETS-DEFENSELESS Faggot..Ransum tryna SHARE-FLOWS-WIT-THE-KID? he got 'No brains' like the 'SCARECROW-ON-THE-WIZ' You got a problem wit me? I'll TEAR-HOLES-IN-YA-WIG and send my Indians to shoot ARROWS-AT-YA-CRIB! Chump...you dont want it wit this PERSON,-OCK i got clips longer than that VERSE-YOU-DROPPED!^ Your crew got more Clowns than a CIRCUS-GOT only straps you got...is on the PURSE-YOU-ROCK! My stacks 'sit high'...like them pants URKEL-ROCK' yo money movin so slow...it got TURTLE'S-SHOCKED! You say names and tell who they MERKED-OR-SHOT snitch.. yu 'cater to police' like a 'NURSE-FOR-COPS'!//damn.. on a beach, you look at dudes n' give SMIRKS-ALOT fag..when new women's jeans release, u the FIRST-TO-COP Sonny 'never been close to pussy' like a 'VIRGIN'S-COCK'!/ but u fuck wit pussies, even tho u still a VIRGIN,-OCK.. YOU ARE A PUSSY!! this NERD-IS-SO-WHORE Fuck Yourself...that way, u wont b a VIRGIN-NO-MORE!!//LMAO! this WRITER-IS-NICE, you just a BITER-FOR-LIFE n' ya gurl?? You kno i'm gettin INSIDE-HER-TONIGHT! ha.. I'ma DELIGHT-HER-WIT-PIPE 'if she dont fuck, i'ma kill her'...so i guess she 'RIDIN'-FOR-LIFE'!//ha if we was beefin, i bet you'd be HIDIN'-FOR-LIFE cuz u soft..u aint gangsta, u just LIE-ON-THE-MIC.. and you a FAG..this GUY-IS-A-DIKE you the type that we'd find in MJ's bed LYIN'-ON-MIKE!// You sleepin wit Mr. Jackson! You all GAY-N'-EXPOSED we know it was you...cuz we found ur DNA-ON-HIS-NOSE!!//LMAO! :laugh2: haha this fun. keep 'em comin bitch.. :thefinger |
HA! TIME TO COOL YOU OFF QUICK...
Thinkin You Could Win?!..FAT CHANCE!.. Cuz When It Comes To Beef, You Put Your 'Beams To The Sky' Like You Calling For BATMAN!!... This A Pain Relieve.. Cuz I'm Icy Hot And You BEEN GAY!(BENGAY)... Word Of Advice If You Don't Wanna Lose, THEN PRAY!... Cuz They Call Me 'RAN-SUM'.. The Way I'll HOLD BODYS FOR DROP OFF... SONNY'll Never POP OFF, Cuz Only Time We Thinkin And Won(And1) Is When We See HOTSAUCE!... See.. I'll Take Ya Dyme Like You'll LOOSE CHANGE... You A Dog..Spell It Backwards... CUZ IT's A GOD AWFUL SHAME... And Ya Raps?, Have They Hit The Twin Towers?.. Cuz Ya Flow TOO PLAIN!(TWO PLANE!)... To stay on RV.. i'll make dis GAY BITCH PAY RENT... SPRAY'in CLIPS AT THIS FAKE KID.. AT THE PHONE BOOTH SO HE's LINES MAKE CENTS.. THE TECH'll BLAST.. RIPP'IN HE's CHEAST AND ABS.. AN HE'S DEFENSE JUST LAG'S.. CUZ SONNY CAME BACK WITH GARBISH BARS LIKE HE WAS DIGG'IN IN THE TRASH... enuff wit WEAK TEXT.. you dropped.. now ME NEXT, GOT YA BITCH LIKE A FARM LEAVING HER SEED'ED... this KIDS HOT?-HES NOT!. WATCH'em FLOP HARD LIKE SANDLE ON BITCHES WHO CONCEITED... KEEP TRYIN KID... YOU NOT IN MY SIGHT YET... SO STOP CLAIMING YOU CAN SEE ME... ( NO PUN INTENDED ) |
Ransum yo a pest lowest form of liFe you the worst
I was gona drop sumtin else but Ransum bit it FIRST!!! (HA) got proff you bit a verse tried to cheat an it diddnt work u a jerk ima spit a freebie cuz thats all that you-is worth its sad ya shamless,type 2 bite a Pac verse and claim ya famous slow fuk you ignoramous ya'll seen Hustle'n'flow? Ransum claims he made it! (HA) ya frames frail skepitk kwik to break it..if ya bite a verse at least RE-NAME IT! (DUH) take it like a man bitch you is weak..dumbass aint even good when he TRY'S 2 cheat yah lines is weak ya bars couldnt stop my 'flow' while i leak ill blast this cat like f-16 jet fighters while he p.m.'in me like"Skep how would you like to be my ghost writter" my drops stay hot like 5 fires.. an urs suk jus like ya gurl she knows i dont like BITTERS!!! (WOW) |
i wont even try with you here go some blah-say-blah to finish him...
I wont waste time making my verse hot and good... only time i'll use CAPS for him is when he get POP'ed in the HOOD... you found me biting and to use its still Not No Good... you pussy... so with verse's u'll get Fuck'ed like you Got Some WOOD... Ransum cheated he bit... strobe look i just seen it... probley the same shit ya bitch say with sex, ..danm am skeptik about ya dick.. cuz i swear i just seen it... i spit the meanest... there noting you can do to deceive it... you wouldnt drop a hot verse if ya pen got preganet and da paper concevied it... rapverse wouldnt believe it if ya skills got better and you achived it... because we'll all say he just wanna be like ransum an cheated... (lol) i can diss myself while focusing the main point on you... just to give you a ENVIED THOUGHT that ya crew dont even want you.. ( YOU SUCK) man fuck that come at me with a real verse cuz even my bullshi written shit ya best verse... BITCH!! |
The Death Of Sonny Bars.... Its Ova Fam...
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FUCK THAT I AINT DONE.... TIME TO SMASH ON'EM... I'm SURE TO SHOOT THIS QUEER?.. SO AM GONNA CONTINUE TO MURDAH DUKE... So Apparently Hes Just "Rappin SMACK" Like MURDA MOOK... i'll Serve this Troop.. Armed With ESSENTIALS N SCOPES FAG... POTENTIAL OF BROKEMAGS To "Bag Up sonny" Like Im PROFESSIONALLY Stuffin Up COKE BAGS... Ur Just A SENTIMENTAL N BROKE FAG.. In RENTALS With SPOKES CLAD... I'm A Crook That Will Jooks N "Book It" With No PENCILS N NOTEPADS!!... I RIP VERSES FATALITY.. With SCRIPTURE-BRUTALITY... Rap-Shit.. React-Quick With SWIFTER MENTALITY.. I Will SPIT-VERBS-STRATEGICALLY... To THICKER MY SALARY.. Proceed- Until 'I Got More Change' Then SPLIT-PERSONALITYS!... (cassidy album) HIT HERBS ERRATICALLY.. U Need SLICK WORDS To BATTLE ME... Those QUICK BLURS ARE VANITY!..My FIXED SLURS? INSANITY!!... PICTURE HUMANITY.. With BRICK.. BIRDS? VITALITY.. Fake Hustlers Wont 'Get Weight' They Cant FIXTURE THE CALORIES!!... THUG-TEAMS.. With DRUG-DREAMS.. In Scenario CLUB SCENES... Are BUGGED TEENS.. Who Will Never Have A "Constant Flow" Without Diarrhea And 'BLOOD STREAMS'!!... So Bud Dream Of Love-Scenes.. Cuz Honest? Ur G'S TELL... Lock Niggas In C-CELLS.. So BE WELL.. Cause I 'Sea Food' (See Food) Which Means U'll SEA-SHELLS (See Shells)... ME? -WELL.. KEY SALES.. Rhymes 'Tight' Like Braids On SPREEWHELL... When I Die?.. Ull See My Ghost Throwin EAST HELL... Snow On The Block.. Makin Friends SKI-WELL... Cause I 'Put More Weight On The SCALE' Then SEA WHALES!!... Homie TALKIN SOFT..??.. SHIT If U A criminal Nigga U BETTA TALK TO THE LORD... Cuz 'The Burna Is So Heated' That Wen I Put The Gun'To Ya Ear' IT'LL BURN YA SIDE BURNS OFF..!! Nigga U CAN'T HANDLE MY BARS I'll Knock You TILL U SEE STARS Then DROP'EM BACK TO HELL... See U In Da Streets I'll Guve U Drive Bys IN A CAR.. Cuz The Only Time We Could 'TOUCH SONNY' Is in Jail sells...!! MOTHER FUCKER....... TELL'EM SONNY DONT BE BITCH MADE!!! YOU KNOW YOU NOT FUCKING WITH ME POINT BLANK... TELL'EM THE TRUTH OR KEEP FEELING MY WRATH BITCH... SINCE SONNY SHYNE DONE GOT ECLIPS WHO'S NEXT!!!... AND FUCK SKEPTIK CUZ I REFUSE TO WASTE MY TIME WITH YOU... :nono: |
look GAY,-QUIT. dont even make another STATEMENT
cuz you got "CAUGHT BITING"...so you cant SAY-SHIT! But I can't blame you for biting. <- That ONE-IS-TRUE cuz if i sucked as bad as u do, i would've DONE-IT-TOO! ha u drop verses consistently. i'd give u some TYPE-OF-CRED but nevermind...u prolly stole em from another site's CYPHER-THREAD! i dont know. u make me 'Wonder' like the 'TYPE-OF-BREAD' so i'ma just send ya soul to the sky like a KITE-INSTEAD.. Give it up, you'll never be one of the TIGHTEST-HEADS so all your drops here get 'slept on', LIKE-A-BED.. And I'm the punchline champ LIKE-I-SAID. my lines breath-taking, they make u 'stop breathin' LIKE-U-DEAD! Ran sucks wit raps, but he also sucks PIPE-FOR-BREAD you shud be a brain surgeon...cuz you 'NICE-WIT-HEAD'!!// You Fag..you aint got women, you got DIKES-INSTEAD thats why your phone 'full of boys' like 'MICHEAL-BED'!!//wow.. i make hoes LIKE-YOU-DREAD when i SAY-STUFF cuz my lines 'Smack hoes', like 'pimps do when they dont PAY-UP' get ya WEIGHT-UP. You aint READY-FOR-THIS-DUDE look nigga...my champion belt is HEAVIER-THAN-YOU! this is spring break, why u READY-TO-GET-SCHOOLED?? he must b 'sick of bein a virgin', cuz he 'READY-TO-GET-SCREWED'! i'm 'READY-FOR-YA-MOVE', i'm like a 'U-HAUL-TRUCK' if you move the wrong way, then YOU-FALL-SLUMPED! i got pumps that'll 'spill alot' like 'TWO-LARGE-CUPS' n' they'll leave holes in u the size of TWO-LARGE-PUCKS! i do it TOO-LARGE,-CHUMP..u do it too SMALL-FOR-ME your bank account is what i call SMALL-MONEY.. in fact, your bank account is my 'Hit The MALL'-MONEY and ya chicks?? Ha..i already fucked em ALL,-DUMMY!! Rap is my court, n' u'll never take the BALL-FROM-ME i got money, but you'll never take it ALL-FROM-ME since you wanna take so much, i got a HAWK,-DUMMY and i got a clip of bullets, u can take em ALL-FROM-ME!! |
I spit to your vacinity b'cuz I understand ya limit's be.....
below the lowest limit be to even take a swing at me Face it your a fraud, ur more lemon than legend Your takin more shot's than a roided up clemens You type all your bar's wit a FINISH-LIKE-THIS// But hash mark and cap's dont equall a fist...... So in this I rest....my case and I fold Atleast you didn't type all your played lines in bold |
dutch steppin in some RARE-KICKS, Thats right STARE-BITCH,
Newbs' who you PAIR-WIT, And dutch is "fresher" then some AIR-WICKS And when my "Nines-A-Fire" i call it a "Advisor" the way it SHARES-TIPS!!! I got 'bout TWENTY-STACKS, Do the math n REMEMBA-THAT, Cruisin in the BENZ-N-LAC, And the SEM'S-A-CLAP Now that i let the "Steel-Off" whatch you and my whip "Peel-Off" like the MEN-IN-BLACK!!! dutch'll "bang ya head" like PUNK-METAL, Wit more "thump" then a DRUM-PEDAL, "You aint smokin" me like a DUMB-KETTLE Im MAKING-A-STAND, Na i aint MAKING-THE-BAND, Same niggaz that hate SHAKING-MY-HAND? If ya watch look nice im TAKING-IT-FAM Even if ya "Blind-Ya-Digg" cause for the "Shine-Ima-Pig" like BACON-AND-HAM!!! |
^is that ransum? clever move..ha
why u makin aliases?? You cant HIDE-CUZ-UR-TRASH you'll forever be a Biter, u can't HIDE-FROM-YA-PAST... See, he bites cuz everything he WRITIN'-IS-TRASH he takes so many rhymes...RHYMES try to HIDE-FROM-HIS-ASS! ha Its a similarity between my style n' the VERSES-U-RHYME cuz your style looks like a whacker VERSION-OF-MINES.. Only way our styles would compare in GREAT-WIDTH is if my lines were stretched and they didn't MAKE-SENSE! GAY-BITCH..when i TAKE-FIFTHS to SPRAY-CLIPS my bullets 'go inside more pussies' than 'EIGHT-DICKS'! u NOT-FA-REAL. so when Sonny swing n' BOX-YA-GRILL u'll 'Take More Hits' than a 'Boxer wit No BLOCKING-SKILLS'! i be POPPIN'-STEEL, only thing you POP-IS-PILLS so battle me, you'll get 'ran on' like a 'SOCCER-FIELD' STOP-N'-CHILL, cuz u know this TOY'LL-REVOLVE-EM its like he 'dont know math' the way he 'AVOIDIN'-A-PROBLEM'! |
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