Talking about virgins only reason is that ur a hoe
my lyrics bend you over and show u where the wild goose goes
Your on this cypher but your ass aint got a clue
You couldn't beat me in a battle if you had ur whole crew
what you gonna do, cause on this mike you get harassed
you want so bad to be a rapper but this battle is your last

YO Lyrics Bend Now Really A Punch To Me But To You|..
And WDF Do You Know About DUck Duck Goose|..
Spell Check Cuz Mic Has A "C"|..
If You Were In The Mirror You Would Only See Me|..
Now Tell Me This Is A Battle I Thought Only A Cyhper|..
Yo Rhymes So Small I Need A Magnifier|..

That's cute, i'm glad u can spell mic with ease
but why you still suck as a rapper is not a mystery
my technique is enough to kill, i'm here to test you
If micheal jackson didn't beat me to it , i'd molest you
but it wasn't rape, cause u gave him the permission
next time you spit a rhyme just remember who your dissin

He's got good lyrics..& thats tha truth I'm telling
............Yeah..their bout as good as ya spelling!
Kid.. you deserve to be given wack as a label
Spitting his words with knives..& they still not fatal
Put you in a cradle..tell this bitch not to bite..
I'll reach thru this computer & knock u out this site!

...directed to Fatal Lyrics

Plz I Diss AAny1 I Want Especially You U Little Child|..
Part 2 Of When Paranoids Go Wild|..
Wanna Diss Me First Look At Yo Life|..
I'll Kill ANy Rhymes Commoin Out YO Archives|..
Molest Me WDF Are You Gay ? |..
I Can See Thru You U Dumb Am Usin An X-Ray|..

these lame cats/spitting dumb raps/i'll show up on block and then the gun claps/
child pornography sould be your name/fatal from cali so i got him on the grayhound moving that kain/
this nigga got to k.c and siad "where's the money at"/i pulled the strap and put A HOLE IN HIS FITTED CAP/
you 2 dudes need to be fuck buddy's/and i'll shoot you fags wit a few dumb dummies/
you from cali getting beat up by bloods & crips/i'm from k.c poping clips & stacking chips/
i left the computer to make some bread/your best site is fag.com cuzz you give guy's head/

Harry HoeDean Stop Rappin Cypherin Isnt For You|..
If It Wasnt For Tape I Wouldve Ripped You In 2|..
Like Charmed (TV SERIES) I Move Things Like Prue|..
Stackin Chips Sound Like Doritos|..
Crips Bloods Plz Get Eatin Cheetos|..
Lame Cats You A Lame Dog|..
Sit Stand Ball Hog|..

ya ABUSIN YA RHYMES, call HARRY A FLOW~WHORE,
SLAP HIS WACK ASS OUTTA RAPBATTES, WE AINT IN KANSAS NO~MORE.
i leave ya vexed~and~scared, fearin that you the next~aint~spared,
NO ONE BELIEVES~YOU, cuz cuttin ya fingers off will LEAVE~YOU still TEXT~IMPARED'
you like asians~with~sars, cuz i leave ya cravin~for~bars,
i got amazin~scars from facin~the~start, instead of writin THREE~WORD~BARS!

hahahaha

All the rhymes you've spit haven't yet been fatal
even with kaos to help , your still not able
to beat me in this battle, you don't even get near me
I don't even have to answer to the kaos theory
cause ur not in this battle, ur just here spectate
like sex u get the porn channel and matersbate
cause ur women are made up, you bring about me sorrow
you both lost this battle, but you can try again tommorow

FaTaL Do You Know How To Pronounce It|..
I Bet If You Had Blankets For Yo Rhymes It Wouldnt Fit|..
ChildProgidy I havnt Lost You Thru Up The White Flag|..
Got Ya Squishesd And Lock Like BackPackS|..
Masterbate You A Child Prolly Dont Know WHat It Is|..
I Aint Canibus But nIcca Dont Compare me To Bis|..

they call me the child , but don't mistake me for a kid
you've prolly never heard of half the stuff that i did
just like acid, all my words will make u trip
they call me a dentist cause my words will numb ur lip
with all the rhymes i spit, the rhymes just keep flowing
hey come back the battles not over where u goin ! !

yo sum people here heard bout me before/
now sit back and watch as i rip up dis whore/
child prodigy u trippin if u think u as hot~as~me/
ill have u cofused like jessica simpson doin trigonometry/
f*ck friends i make enemy's/
cuz niggas get jealous cuz of ma flow then they envy me/
DAMN dats prolly what u sayin right now/
u like lil jon n dem cuz ya "quick ta back down"
but dats okay cuz all smart people do/
anyone sho dears step will get ripped jus like u/

I Bet If Yo Thong Was Laced Up It Still Wouldnt Fit|..
You A Dog Like Harry Eatin KitzbItz|..
Come On Be Honest Arnt You Inlove With MIchael Jackson|..
Go To WAC Cuz U Cant Even RapSoN|..
Thats RIght Im YO Daddy Obey The Rules|..
Acid TripzZ?..& I Thought Child DrooolzZ

fuck jimmy white/i know you dont think you tite/only time you get high is going to the airport to cath a flight/
jimmy white wit a 2 pac pic/you need to have a pic of ja rule cuzz thats the way u spitt/
wack as fuck/i'll come to your town and wrap ya up/your ass get stuck/and i'm tlalking bout stabbing you i'm not one of the dudes ya fuck/
look man i'm wasting good lines on you/i leave these raps you print them out whene your through/

come hotter next time

childprodigy what the hell is that crap/
if you were a mummy you still couldnt have tight raps/
your bout to find out why im a lyrical genius/
its not my fault i spit into a mic and you spit into a penis/
you no M.C your just a waste/
yuo prolly brush you teeth wit a dick and use cum as your tooth paste/

My style is explicit, and u can't even free
i'll take a fatal blow and give it to Harmony
my lyrics make you bleed, i spit like box cutters
how can i get by when i only rap the ones that stutter
there's me and then no other, you won't find another so tight
this child's chuggin vodka and ur still on bud light

yo da cat above me jus said alotta whack stuff/
they shouldnt call u fatal they should call u a lil rough/
talkin bout u someone elses father dats old/
you 32 and live wit yo mom aint it bout time dat u act grown/
fatal when it come ta flow know now that im illa/
yo when i think about it u worse then 9 milla/
(dangerous chemistry as yall may know him)

You Illa...........Please Cough Medecines Are Even Doper|..
I Got Ya There Standin All Still Like A Cup Holder|..
Dissin Me I Take ya And BreaK You In 2|..
Its Not Hard 2 See This Cat Sucks..I Beat Him In A Few|..
Gifted While You Get Lifted ith 1 Hand|..
Now Tell Me.Money Are You A Fake Fag ?|..

child...in this cypher your supposed to diss the person above you...
not brag about yourself, and tell the people what you can do.
"with all the rhymes [you] spit"..its funny, you didnt land shit..
get the fuck off this cypher. you cant handle it.
so do us all a favor and never post again, you suck
or if you want you can battle me, if you dont duck

Yo DuB STFU None Asked You For Yo Response|..
You Know That Missy Eliot Music Video You Was Prolly The DunCe|..
Socal..I Leave Ya So.Brutaly Bruised|..
WDF You Doin Here Arnt You Confused|..
Now Do ME A favor And Get The F*** Out Of ThiS Cypher|..
To Be Here I Require That You Change Yo Attire|..

first off hand n fag dont'y rhyme/
u f*ckin bitch ur jus waistin ma time/
so befo i go lemme hit ya wit sum ill shit/
kids on da block is harder den dem cats u kill wit/
lyriCS is in yo name but u sure suck at makin em/
while its easy fo me ta get a mic n start rapin dem/
yo now ya mo cut up then beef minced/
i jus killed this boy now tell me who's next/

3 Posts And You Started To Talk Shit You Cant Even Understand|..
Dont Get Mad At Me Get Mad At Yoself For Lettin MJ Takin You FirstHanD|..
This Aint WWE Yellin"Who'sNext"|..
So It Is True You And Yo Mom Did Have Sex!!|..
Was It Trojan Man Or LifeStyles|..
My Dick In Yo Mouth Into 3 Diff Piles|..

fatal-- i was thinkin about ignoring your verse
i guess i decided to drop ur ass in a hurst
it wanted to tell ya it was hard to read all of your ebonics
whats ur adress? ill send you some hooked on phonics
so how bout you "STFU",, and "WDF you doin here"
i just merked your ass.. this is the last of ur career

Please If It Wasnt For Me You Wouldnt Be Here|..
My Career Is Gone ? Yours Aint Even NeaR|..
Theres No Cure For The Disease Im Bout To Give|..
All You Can DO Now Is Beg To Live|..
See How I Can Elevate In A While|..
Now Ima Go To A Diff TopiC Put A Smile|..

ta tell ya da truth im bout sick a dissin ya/
so this time when im done yo family will be missin ya/
when i think about how ill be twisten ya/
i know kell's so i'll call him ova ta piss on ya/
ill have ya hangin from ma ceiling fo bout three days/
then call ya cousins so u can get fucked by three gays/
fo me ta torture ya theres only about three ways/
three post's is all i need ta show dat fatal is so fake/

mix child pornography wit a jimmy white/your ass come back wit a hermaphrodite/
you can catch me wit 2 bitchs grabbing tits/ or you can catch harmoney and fatal slapping dicks/
see i'm high right know going to the stove to lite a blunt/and when yall play solcom is the only time that you like to dump/you can hear some fifty and he'll show you how to stunt/keep reading this shit and you gone hit the block and pump/
oh now look what they done done to me/made me a pimp and i'm getting HER MONEY/all from HARMONEY/
this dude is garbage//i'm known to keep a gun un me//i'm heavy like luggage//and dont come to me//speaking that rubbish/ sucker

Hangin From My DIck Is What You Be Doin|..
This Cypher Man U Just Made It Ruin|..
Stupid Bitch You Sound Like A Girl Just Form Yo Name|..
Got Ya Head Smashin To A Window What A..Shame|..
Im Sik Of Dissin Ya Also But Im Not Talkin|..
Stupid Bitch You Aint No Who You FAWKIN|..

stop it u suck/on the real/ dick just to get a buck/
"hi i'm fatal i want to be young buck ga ga ga gay unit thats whats up"
dont battle me no mo/i do you like D BO/take your bike and chian robb u like a casino/
i'm hot like poping a cop/ u hot like licking some aids hoe twat/

Your Lyrics Are Fataly Weak...Puttin People To Sleep With Ease...
Your Lines Are Boring...Your A Moron...Like Your Crowd You Got Lot's Of Z's!(2 z's on lyrikzz)
No Wonder Your Talent Isn't In Sight...It's "Fawkin" Untight!
How Can You Play Words If You Can't Spell Your Name Right?
You Couldn't Punch Your Way Out Of A Wet Bag...Much Less A Diss,
When You Managed 50 Lbs. In Gym Class...You Smiled With Bliss!

Who are your lyrics fatal to,your rapping future
If I owned this shit, from the forum I'd boot ya
My profound sound will leave you flat on the ground
Your not spittin a sound, when your chest is full of a round
Send back your computer man, I think you got a virus
Or maybe it's just hard to spit with type A hepatitus

haha didn't mean to diss the person 2 above me

reese please get off ur knees
ill give u a meel if u need somethin to eat
ur a lame ass bitch when it comes real life shit
its a friday night n ur on tha computer beatin ur dick
talkin my moms your ho, dog thats on you
the bitch went through rigamortisis in 1982

You Like A Frog...Hop Get Down|..
Stand Up Sit Turn Around|..
Obey By My Rules It Took Ya Atleast 4 Hrs Just To Make Dat Post|..
I Know Thats Not Original Cuz It Was Already Bin Wrote|..
Virus??....Only My Rhymes Are Contagious To You|..
Asta Lavista Dawg Ima Go In A Few|..

^ omg that was horrible you don't even know who it's for since there are...how many...0 personals

buenos noches, hasta luego
ill beat u so bad ill smack tha gay out of u
try to come up with somethin not so whack
ill tellu right now ur dad is half black
workin on my plantations half his life
picked my cotton shirt it fits real nice
hooked him up with ur retarded mother now ur in tha world
raisin u in cali dont know if ur a guy or a girl

LOL Bend Started Running Out Of Good Rhymes Becuz It's Been The Same Peopl All The Time I Dissed Them On Eveeything LOL

come back to my diss on you then

Fatal just came from a cradle
unstable cant leave his moms table
inabled by tha evils of tha world
girl dont wan him, too much of a girl
sterile dick got ur pops all mad "go fuck some bitch son"
but dad i cant
i feel bad
makin her pussy bleed like she was on tha rag
"its ok son oneday ull understand"

Is Dat You On The Sig You Budda
But Not Even Fat People On underwear Can Give You LuCk|..
You Wanna Spit But Saliva Come Out Of Yo Mouth|..
You In Da West Im Poppin Ya All he Way To The South|.. (POPPIN= Beatin Hittin)
FunnyFat.com Please I Got Ya Up Da O.R.-G|..
YO Eyes Squint Can Even See Me|..
The Only Thing You Bend Is The COuch On THe RoOm|..
Now Tell Me Hanes Or Fruit TO The Loom|..

blend what tha fucks up with u n men
i saw u last week with my gay cousin jim
hintin ur a fag ill come out n say it
i kill all tha bitches that are down with tha gay shit
slit jims throat last week now im lookin for u kid
i never sin bitch im godly n
probably on tha mic u aint stoppin me