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Bakerkid in the kitchen workin like a little bitch..
Keep workin on that oven cause that's your only nitch.. Nothin else to do, cause your lines are over done.. Just keep bakin those muffins, your bettie crockers son.. Your just not much when you step out that door.. Cause your hot in the kitchen, other than that your poor.. |
Do Not Take Thiz Faker Too Seriouz...
His Just Rapping For Tha Sake Of Bein A Lyricst... Eat You Period! The Beef Starts Az Ur Dyin... Coulnt Elevate Higher Than Me If Ya Wuz Flyin... Fuck Dissin You Why Waste A Bunch Of Wordz... Dont Take A Genuis To See I'm Punching All Herbz... |
Ironic, mentionin' wins..when all his posts are in these cypher threads..
Rb.com has 20 thousand heads. ........................But if they're anythin like u then i guess Rb is dead.. Status currently online..what for, basically sets the mark..to clown u.. ..But wait, i see the AIM symbol under ur stats.. ......................For me it symbolizes just another way to clown you.. Look at my dots..my spaces in between my verse..they mean shit.. ............But it's the only thing in my verse u can compare with.. Cause herby here..has no personality no trademarks,talent or skill.. ..& stop to diss you now..I wont finish u..the results to ur IQ test will.. Rhymed the same words..at the endin of my lines once..its kinda bad.. ..But the fact u did not even notice..now that's truely really sad.. Ever since the first time i ripped u in cyphers..u keepin showin remorse.. And if skill takes u places..you keep walkin up against closed doors.. |
Looks Like Ace's Undefeated Record Has Finally Sealed...
I Guess He Cant Stand Up To Someone Thats Borned To Kill...* Im Only 3-0 But Thats Alright Cause Ive Got Rhymes To Spit... Bitch Uses Fucked Structure That Takes Time To Read The Shit... Well, I'm Not Gonna Say Much About You Cause I Can Think... Cause Ill Just Post Disses On You And Your Crew, Suicide Inc... * - lost to Born To Kill |
Lethal + Mic = you are still a fuckin tike..
Still on three wheels, while I'm on my bike.. Take the trainers off, you don't need those now.. I thought I taught you better son, little bow wow.. Roll over, your a pup sit stay, you better pray.. I'm your master, what I say you must obey.. Lay at my feet, eat your alpo kibbles and bits.. Your spaed and neutered, you don't know dick.. |
vanillaabymidinite.. fuckin.. tight your never
you just lie your better your battle skills dont exist so you fuckin hide your record claimin alcoholic in your avatar but its already a open fact that everything you've wrote in raps read like you just got finished smokin crack i would leave you with a broken back but your fag lover that loves screwin cats so i already know that your boyfriends doing that you got 2 things going against you.. your new and wack! |
Vanillabymidnite...<Edit>
Whos This Kid?^ You Aint Got Skill Just A Newbie.. I'm Dodging His Weak Punches Easy Like Watch T.V... VanIllabymidnite? Heres A Tip: Get A New Nick(Name)... He Isnt Hard Like Bricks, 1 Vote, From His Dickrydin Prick... Finishing Bar, Waste Of Time, Could Beat You With 2 lines... Have You And Your Family Board Up Your House, Cuz Youve See Signs.. |
my bad
ment for vanillabymidnight didnt post n time
vanillabymidnight for now you can say what you like/ judging by ya flow and ya name we all see that ya white/ you boutta get burn you in the hands of heat/ wit all ya nursery shit its puttin my ass to sleep/ by ya avatar i see you drink so go and drown ya sorrow/ you posted b4 a beast now ya career here wont see "tamorrow" a pen a pad and your minds a lame combination you fucked up this shit ya post messed up the rotation you cant flow but you try and that i hate you got 60 posts and game still aint elevatesorry i wasnt here b4 your bs begin but take my advice and dont reply again just a cypher no beef :thumbup: |
~Curtains~
:), What A Bitch Ass Name, I've Seen Better In Science Contests...* Now, Since Ima Bout To Diss You, I Must Confess... Nigga You Look Like That Cat In One Way... Yous A Fuckin Pussy, And My Rhymes Make You Daze... But Now Lethal Will Fuck You Up Worse Than That Cat... Cause You Look Like Him (pussy), Not To Mention Its Fat...(weak) So Ima End This Diss Quick You Mutha Fucka... Holy Fucking Shit, Now That Was Gangsta...** ~Curtains~ * - science nerds have stupid names like marvin and shit... ** - check his sig 'now that's gangsta' lol THIS IS MEANT FOR :)... 8Þ <--lol |
lol
dude you shouldnd leak your raps, cuz face it geek your wack how you know what i look like did i beat your ass? shit even at school your teachers laugh the damn wackness emergency centers were you need to be featured at dont get mad that to seek your cash your a janitor that cleans bleacher mats matter fact fuck it keep takin shit and i might your meet your ass! i attack lethal injections with evil intensions dude you leave a feeble impression you fuckin rap like you've contacted a cerebral infection |
You just editied your post.. whats wrong? need improvement?//
dam right, wipe your smile off n get use to this new movement// screw groovin, gimme a bud n a couch, i be licking a pussy// give you a stripper n money, u'll get nothing more then muhsie// got no tushie, wussy, dun you ever fucking tempt or push me// cuz i'll squat n squish thee, I think I left ya win streak broken// after this battle your girl coming over, i'll start the choken// |
this boy defcon thinks he's the shit
you dont lick pussy, you suck dick you got some serious problems lickin felines you cant fuck with me spittin those weak lines You are lucky that I'm going to leave you alive cause I was about to put your career in DEFCON 5 |
d realest...?
how dare u call ya self d realest if ya the wackest the sickest coz u keep on livin in ya own illusion/ born wit confusion need to understand ya own emotion or ya might end up smashed in the midle of intersection/ as i continue wit my disection chop u leave u wide open insects comin coz ya start to stink like a rotten semen/ |
your rhyme against would have been nice, if it rhymed
i have always been the realist, even from k to grade 9 I think its funny when people like you try to diss me you sound gay cause you try to punch me but you just kiss me at least I know I cant be the whackest with you in the game you must be drugged like those k-9's that sniff for cane |
say the word realest again then ill crush you
no wonder ya in RB coz new york just trashed you/ 2pac is restin peacefully but you disgrace him if liberty can move it'll attack you from usin him/ im done wit you answer my lyrics..its up to you but if im you i'll shut my mouth like a scared witness do/ |
Notice the creativity of this kid, New to RB..no shit..
You should just remove that.. ...............cause its not like we care to begin with.. Scripts packed with enormous amounts of scratch.. & cypherin with wack.. ...............Is the only time he's meetin' his match.. Ok..ok all shit aside..i did really dropped wack.. ..But then again, what i do wrong..u just lack.. Last 2 lines, added without any apparent motivation.. Cause kid ur just a glitch..like a failed Matrix creation.. |
Dot Dot Dot... Straight Ace bout to get shot
jealous because my shit is still hot The only straight thing bout Ace is that ...NOTHING! Bitch ass likes it from the back! In fact, he goes to prison just to get slapped He BEGS police to ...quote... "bust a fuckin cap" in his ass. He wants them to cum on his face! seen him pace in gay marches... get's maced Lap dancing on cops laps asking them to tap that he tried to take hip hop but now im taking rap back |
Bitch Above Used The Same Two Rhymes Twice In His Verse...
Smacked Him Out His Misery, Tried To Hold Me Back By Hitting Me With His Purse... He Says He's Taking Rap Back, Well, Ima Take It From Yo Hands... Cause Your Fucking Air Conditioner Was Your Only Fan... Nigga Joined A Month Before I Did And Only Gots 5 Posts... Sucks A Lot Of Dick Instead Of Rappin, Just Like Most... So Ima Go Ahead And Finish This Spit Fast... Bitch, You Da One Who's Jealous, Cause Your Rhymes Get Smashed... |
Better "bounce Doggy Dog" Before Ya Folks Is Dead
Ya Boy Holliday Keep More Toast Than A Loaf Of Bread Ya Just Too Frail, Ya Fell, Like Stale Cake You Could Never Be Hard Unless We Share Bars, Like Cellmates Okay--maybe Ya Sick But I Gotta Higher Virus Nikka I Will Put Holes In U Like Fire Hydrants..... |
Sup man.. whats you saying.. all your diss's are weak//
you like a loaf of soft bread.. you can't rise without heat!// so ride to the street, n make a stop the holiday innnnnnnnn// you an ya freeeennz gonna do gay acts againnnn// bitch, and you say share bars with lethealinjections?// i say you give anal in cars, without jelly protection!// thats the only way you make heat, youve suffered defeat// now you can't breath.. my prespective says I sent a heavenly deed// |
defcon u soundly like a fuckin pockemon
whats all this shit about bread is that all u care about why dont u hang out in a shed and all u talk about it sex, becuase u did it once with yo mamas girlfriend and now u sopposed to be a fuckin tufff guy???? pull yo shit outa the game becasue yo wak and dont know how to rap so ill clapp ur ass back |
Swingaway, go ahead you still can't hit the fences..
Be like Barry, hit the roids then the bench presses.. From San Francisco, but you'll never win this game.. You could hit 700 home runs and not get in the hall of fame.. You may try to play against me, don't you'll just fan out.. You planed this game from day one, to bad it didn't pan out.. |
Ok, Ima bout to diss vanIlla-by-midnite..|
And I'm gonna do it without a fight..|| So, I'm gonna have to start buryin your barz..| You beating me is like finding life on marz..|| Couldnt think of a good closer, cause your not worth it..| Cause dog your spit sucks, and they look like shit..|| But here's a good enough bar to atleast knock-ya-out..| Like Aflackt wrestling, bitch you should start duckin' bouts..|| |
die bitch....as i impale needles through your eyelids...
..record labels cant buy u..'chuz ur wackness is priceless.. try it..rap give it up dude... and you were right when you stated..."Nobody could touch you".. wants you?...sure kid..rap is easy every one can do it... but you... vibrater's your VERB..its what you do... blah what a herbish cypher |
I'm sick and tired of pretenders coming and spittin' bare minimums
Your rap skillz need salvation cos there's nothing but sin in them I'm like the Angel of Death, serving this fool like Tomy Roma's VanillaByMidnight, BounceDogg, Futile Mirage are all in comas The last two - you're time will come, for now I'll deal with this other clown Such a shyt name, got no game, what good's ever come outta T-Town? If you know that I was coming, you'd have sold your Dell time ago I tracked you down on your phone number, 1 800 (dash) Dial-a-hoe Before u say it, "Oh Proliphik can't get girls without paying cash!" Man, at least I f*ck pu$$y, while your d!ck's always drilling a$$! You kick in many more back doors than the FBI, Looking for iffeminate men just to be your "Bed Me" guy Get the f*ck off the net, you're just a plague of locusts Coming 'round us straight folk, co yu waan spitroast us New to RB? You're new to the rapping game period You're wack as hell, fool, but the brother ain't hearing it You need to count yourself lucky, on you I've gone easy, son, But as far as foes, go, you're a relatively easy one |
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a bit late wid da reply...... |
Screen name complex rhymes hardly even compare to that..
....Dropped almost 20 lines just to prove he's really wack.. To be quite honest, i never took the time to read ur shit.. ..........Cause censorin' ur words show ur just a little kid.. This is just killin' time so i'll call you a minute, u've passed.. ..U've done great, considerin a minute never lasts.. Quick, should be adequate |
straight ace i dont think so.... ya rank low in the cards
ya aint no royal flush... you've got no flow in ya bars is far's a can see... not one rhyme hits the mark jus as its bout to fit... the line ends... another one starts and why ya quotin marvin gaye... ya aint sexual'y healing ive had bites off a gnat... that punch'd with more feeling |
bounce-doggy-dogg wit a name so soft, are you confused or maybe lyrically lost/
you jus got got, participating sittin waiting masterbating "n" hating/ the thoughts of being young and why your cumm wasnt spraying/ my raps infinate, treated like slim, your ken keniff, i get fine bitch's, yours got dented titts/ i invented hits, my 10'' inch dick, slowly slipped in ya girls pussy,you, your a cunt thats been ripped// " defend this" |
calls himself baby blue cuz hes to childish to run with crips,
me n caitlin 'kicked' it the way the sex made er cum WITH backflips, stacked clips n the bust is a must like balloons on cactus, you need to pay attention, maybe get your ADD treated, open your eyes, not to mention it might help to read it, becuz the garbage you dumped was 5 pages late, n your flow is more choppy than a high tide wave, n might i say you couldnt get shit hoppin if you spit on Easter Sunday 1 |
Proliphik, you can call yourself that, doesn't make it true..
You could call yourself knowledgeable, wouldn't mean you knew.. Prolifically write lines that make other people ask "What the Hell".. You write your lines to a fruitless end, just one punch will ring your bell.. This is like a fight between Mike Tyson and that fat kid Butter Bean.. One punch I throw to your chin knock you down askin "Why you so mean".. |
Vanilla Ice by midnight, nigga what the fuck is that??
u look like a fake Butterbean...on crack, I aint no Mike Tyson, but I still murder u son, matter'uh fact I still beat up ur mom's, U should know by now what I do to u man, killin' u in cypher wuz just part of the plan. |
bakerkid89 suck my dick till ya learn ta rhyme,
if i blow it in yo face then you outta time and wtf man where the hell is altoona i fucked your mom last night and she smelt like tuna probly made it up just like all your little friends do the world a favor and bring your life to an end don't be dissin flows when you can't flow on your own write a diss on me and i'll smoke your ass like the grass i've grown beeeaaatch |
fukk wrong with you defcon?
walk my street, get stepped on, i reign with you dead & gone nikka i got lead & bombs, i run thru ya whole fam, except ya moms just so i can get head while you lay dressed and embalmed i'm the big dog, besides my self, ya'll mostly fleas and trust me kid, i'll put u on the shelf, like groceries keep twin semi's blowing type in ya chest, wounds'll look like semi colins Never lose a battle, ballin all for delf now i stay in court, even when my spalding's on the shelf clown... Leave before it gets ugly. And hurry. |
proliphik up there talkin real greasy
like a nikka from white plains can't put him in a coffin real easy I too am new to the website but my lyrical sting'll leave u bruised like insect bites so, my friend, on u I must shed light i bring it to you, let something lay on ya chest like neckties I can't even try to befriend u, u wack ya rhymes need structure, bout to go to the studio, & send u some tracks yeah, HOLLIDAY spits--- u don't want me to rhyme wit u so u can get "ate" like ten minus two but g'head, I want you to mention my name I'm the truck u just a bike---we collide I'ma bend up ya frame Nikka please just go back from whence ya came Thought cha was hot, till the H came and drenched the flame.... Don't MAKE me go hard. That's all I'ma say. |
lol, this kid might as well of merked himself,
i would son him, an use the force of my belt, "Don't MAKE me go hard. That's all I'ma say" dude i aint tryin to turn you on........... ...go to gayporn.com not rapbattles okay!! this kid fallin off, like the roman empire, its the time, were you run ir life expires, |
If ya mom sucked dick, I still would'nt date her,
ur dad wished he wore a condom, 16 years later; need to go to wackness emergency and get a tutor, you don't chase bitches like a dog that was neutered; Fake ass Austin Powers, he thinks his ass is groovy, name like 007, cause UK's where they shot that movie; |
How many times have i dissed this homo?
He hangs around on corners like a hobo, waiting for a promo Never gonna happen, like his mommas flaps flappin Shes a crackhead whore sprawled on the floor Legs wide open always screaming for more Day she had you, her life went downhill, Maybe thats the excuse for her poppin them pills |
I was so suprised, when I finally opened my eyes
Realized that Fanta ZeE is a name from a kindagarden rhyme Dawg your style is fake, that shit can't be great Or else Kobe's Victim should be the one charged for rape So I'll let the next person diss me and try to hit me But Fanta ZeE leave rap, or end up a dick riding pixie |
Se7en's A Free Agent Cause His Rhymes Are Crap...*
Saying Others Should You Leave, You Should Quit Rap... You And Try And Run Away, But I Will Always Catch You...** Bitch, Ima Use 2 Personals In 1 Bar, You Suck, You'll Never Find A Crew...*** Your Flow Is Horrible I've Heard Better Spits From Leaky Faucets... Your Name Is Se7en Because Its Equal To Your Losses... * - check sig ** - ^ *** - ^^ |
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