Only need 4 for you my friend

So you think that since you better than me you have fame...
If you repped that ugly ass sig u got...u still ain't got game...
Man my lines blow....fool don't I repeat....don't make me start...
Why don't you fix your shitty lines and try to even out ay bars!

I snatch this boy soul strangle him with his own life/
he couldnt be half as nice as me if his cloned twice/

c'mon somebody.

Lil C, Cant you read?, Ya s'posed to drop 6 lines,
Plus what the fuck was that?...That was a weak ass rhyme,
Ya didn't even spell... "he's" right G,
You wanna be Jay Z bitch so we take ya lightly,
Lil C stands for Lil Cum from a Lil Dick,
Bet ya never heard that come from a fucking spic,
Like me, Im huge and deadly....Deathly,
Consequences if ya don't respect me,
So fuck you and fuck ya fucking rhymes,
Another weak pussy rapper dead in the L.A. Times,

YO Mexican,Deathly is not a fuckin word, u retard//
Get with the flow Bitch, U can't even strike hard//
A SPic????Blud hush ya mouth ur nowhere near even sik//
oi gay,why u lookin at me in dat way..NO i av no dik//
Yeh im no real mc so dnt diss me, how i rhyme//
boi i spray mor paper doe den u, GET SUM FUKIN STUDIO TYMEE///

LOL YEH WAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
BUT STILL LOLLLL

What the fuck is this?! A UK rapper,
Another white boy wannabe Marshall Mathers,
Well let me tell you something,..You aint no MC,
Fuck rapping, You should do some shit like N SYNC,
Little wannbe hardcore mutherfucker from London,
Who's country's too pussy that terrorists bomb them,
I think it sucks you guys got hit,
And I think it sucks that you can't spit,
Cuz if you did you could rap about the attacks,
But you can't, So you rap as if you had a dildo in ya ass,
You don't know what a Spic is because you aint from the U.S,
I'm the fucking Hispanic dropping shit in the Mid West,

So wat if he's UK?,it's still better than Mexico
The place of ugly hoes,too lazy,so they shit in a bowl
Or in a pothole,in the middle of the street
Which stink worse than the food they eat
All em nasty tacos and buritos,shit makes me sick
But not as much as picturin you ridin your own daddy's stick
It's best you take a break,or permant vacation
Cause like I said before,I'll call imagration

stab this homo.....have this puff bled
shit his name is K-Trin........nuff said


i own you bitch :laugh2: :shoot:

To the niggaz in this cypher...y'all niggaz is so soft/Depressed ass computer geeks y'all myswell take zoloft/ wit ya wack ass lyrics/ i'm almost atmospheric wit my shit/ wack gay ass niggaz like usher confessin shit/I came here in march... thought it was i nice scene/ cuz my lyrics shit on you and my bars flow colder than ice cream/ to K-Trin above me we might make a nice team/ if ya lyrics would tighten up and ya vocab step up B/and fuck MexicanGuy89/ that nigga prolly got 10 pennies but ain't worth a fuckin dime/back to K-Trin...nigga i'd respect you if half the niggaz on this site haven't already left you/ so to the both of you take ya radio...plug it in and maybe tune it/ fuck a "reality Check" you need to check ya self for reppin G-Unit//

You Posted Two thousand two hundred and twenty five
Reality Check - WHy your still postin wack ass rhymes?
Your avatar displays who dick you wanna ride
Jaws must hurt from smokin cannibus all the time
See reality is about perception and mental conception
Most perplexin is your misdirection misfiring lackin in intelligence
Must be too much sugar in yah think tank
Asshole better recognize the flyest bitch shit stank
And bitch with that flow your ugly as hell
But these days anything is possible cause even ugly can sell

i would dis you but then i'd just be dissin my fam... lmao... holla at me... sorry bout da free post but that's my dawg right there!!!! (ill-grammatix)

Then pick another person to diss if you can/ this is wack but this is called a diss cypher man/so get ya thoughts together and spit somethin raw/ and diss the shit outta some one so everyone else can gaze in awe!//

This is dedicated to that mexican guy.....

shutup You wannabe i will fuk your dad hard//
ur lyricks are wak,so is ur face wer u been chokin so hard//
ive already sed i aint an mc, u fukin dik hed//
but my rhymes will still spark u till ur ded//

Uk is far better den that shit pit your at//
and ur prob a wrinkly old nerd as a matter of fact//
neva had sex in his life,on this 24/7 .. all day//
well blud let me tell ya yES we are gettin bombed but ur waisting ya LIFE away...
i will bust open ya skin and slice it into shapes till ya heart goes frm beating to shaken//
i will re take ur soul and sell it to satan....n bust bars in ya face till the devils heat gets u Baken//


FUkin wannabee
go suck
u mc on diz for a livin
i dont mc okay
i have a real life
BRAPPPPPPPPPPP lol
and i aint ganna diss flyweight coz his a real rapper n i respect dat unlike u mexican faggOTTTTTT ahahahahahhaaaaaaa PEACE 1

and stop calling me a HE IM A FUKINN GURLLL DAMNN FUK ABOUT LOL XXX

How ya gon diss me with yung Phorphecy right above you
It's like someone killed your rhymes,all I'm hearin is BOooooooo
I wanna ride canibus?,yeah,but you ARE riding Yung phrophecy
And your could be a liquid,way you'll neva be able to top me
U creative?Hell no,2 of your lines based the same concept
About me and Bis...but your rhymes,in the house,you shoulda kept

It's a minimum of 6 lines homo

U own me?,Nah,keep dreamin,it may come true
But That'd same day I actually bend over for you
And I'm sure that's wat ya dream about right Solo?
OOh,shit,no,that's right,you pfrefer to be "below"
It's obviious you love me and is higly jelous of me
That's why the K in your name is actually based on me

Who do fuck you tryna clap with a verse like dat shit
It structured worse than a baby's house of sticks
U don't MC?,so explian to me,why you postin here
But fuck that,you a waste a time,so why should I care?
Talkin bout he neva had sex,but you the one touchin urself
Cause half of ur pitiful lines in that shit glorified urself

yo check,dis nig call himself a reality check/
but bet his mama is already payin' on his funeral check/
da only reality he showin' me is dat of death/
he to bad, throw him in his grave and Bigg and Pac will heave a sigh of breathe/
dis dude is lyrically broke he got no rap stash/
he got no pen investments so he should reality check into cash/

holla

Black muthafucka from the STL,
Thought he had it good cuz he works at Taco Bell,
Well guess what yous a mutherfucking nigger,
Take ya people and ship them on ships to get richer,
That's the way of life, Mexicans own this rap shit,
The only reason none of them famous is cuz they don't let us spit,
Chingy, Nelly, Fucked up muthafuckas wanna bang,
Don't be mad at K Trin cuz he doing his thang,
You suck at rapping Big and Pac will sigh when you die,
And gays will get happy, One less AIDS infested rat looking for a dick to ride,
Shove a broom up ya ass and gut you,
Shove one up ya moms pussy so hard it leaves the cooch blue,

Heres another Racist Basic Spic who cant even Spit
U should Stick to suckin Dick cuz u talk too much Shit
Talkin bout Gays like u wanna have Sex-wit-em
U cant rap but that explains... ur a Mexican
Another badboy thinkin his Lifes a Livin-Hell
But i bet u never spent a Night ina Cell
Little girl gotta be home by 9 o'clock
Dunno y cuz the computers the only Life u Got (never goes out=nerd)

Ecko--d
 

Yeah u dissed the mexican,
but you're lips are filled with callogen,
or mabye it soaked in ,
from all that white shit you've been swallowin.

Daddy's little rich bitch,
actin all hard.
I'll have you turnin tricks
in the back of his car.

You know u ain't a M.C.
but still u keep up the act,
fakin the fact you can't rap
and you're WhAcK.

But it's all coming back,
now that this rap attack happened,
u were on top for a minute,
but now it's at u they're all laughin.

Ive never heard so much BullShit
It aint rap, i dunno what to Call-It
What the fuck? A sig of an Eye
Ur creativity is as borin as watchin paint Dry
Go run back to mommy for a Bedtime Story
But before u fall asleep, tell her to Call-Me

OMg..it dun get more simplistic than that
Uk?I dun believe it,you dun know where ya at
U suk,you worse than that Vision guy by far
Compared to you,that whack bitch is a star
So leave this shit ,Make that U-Turn outta here
Cause frankly,none of us will actually care

this aint even worth it,your rhymes are worthless.....
Like a penny with a hole in it,Cheap and dull on the surface!
Make a purchase of 1 of those classics by Parish Crooks.(2Pac.)
YOur wack,Step back......Thats if you cherish your Looks!
Go stare at a book,Elevatin is a position ta gain!
Before I have ur neck mad,..Why?....Cuz it was missing ur Brain.

Hah!!!...Okay?

This is Boring.....

If this shit boring,well go get in some battles you homo
I'd tell you to suk my dick,but you'd probably wanna go
To my home and do wat you and boyfriends love to do
Talkin about dull on surface?well you stay below my shoe
So how you sopposed to now wat the surface looks like
Must sucks that the pen runs away from the page when ya write

He says this is boring,cuz of one base fact...you/and it sux you can't diss me directly afta you get ya face slapped dude/ you talkin bout him doing what his boyfriends love to do/ but he's get's his and you ain't had pussy since pussy had you/Talkin bout niggaz riding my dick....Riding my Dick?/ YOU prolly suck ya closest niggaz off for fun and shit/ "Reality Check" is that the name of ya crew or abomination?/ Where in "Reality" they "Checked" you in ass for initiation/
I don't know what message you trying to get to me...quit substainin/ If you wanna do this real set up the battle and quit complaining//

shit
 

yeah im from oz scream it 1 2 3
this bitch k trini dont wanna battle me ill leave this faggot dead bleedin in da street,...you know there aint no one like my 10 years old walkin streets
my right hand on the heat...
after this man i bet you gon hadly sleep son im a lyrical nightmare
see your window bitch im already right there
two hands on my tech as i put two to ya chest
fuck ill let doc step in he can do the rest

get sum structure yer ryme styles fukked up........
yer only hard...when peeps sayin tough luck.......
stretched out style....youl never amount to cash......
his name states tha truth...str8 up trailer trash.......
fukkin silly kid.....step bakk and let tha action unfold.......
truth be told.....this kidz scared"meanin" his feet r cold.......
so fukk ya poor white self....cause yer no b rabbit.......
i just droped this ryme..like yer momz crack habit......

"From the kitchen to the block" with sweet muffins to spit
Parental Advisory "Keep Mikes(jacksons) away from this KId"
You rep blocks from the sand box like your up to no good
Spittin playskool rhymes young cock, your corners a child-Hood
I snap your baby arm and take away your plastic hammer
Knock down your Jenga stacks put itching powder in your pamper
Won't beat your ass though cause I might catch a case
Cause Fags civil rights are everywhere across these 50 states

ayo, props to the kid you killed him and that's blazin/ but for this to pass up...this chance is too amazing/Arm and Hammer Damn ain't that a bitch/ Kid~Cas, Ditto to the last line ain't that some shit/ wit his Parental Advisory Sticker...can't come up wit nothin quicker/ except for the fact that i see kid~cas on CNN's "Worst Emcee" Ticker/ Sorry Barz&Penstripes i gotta create the Hype/So these niggaz will quickly vote on the battle right/Young Proph be that ninja that creep within the night/y'all niggaz get so scared that y'all fall asleep wit a knife/You got 2 days and about 55 minutes right?/ to prepair ya 2 verses plotting to rip me right?/ Well first you need to get some sleep and rest ya mind tonight/ and don't for get i'm a ninja so lock ya doors aight?/

Kidcas....
yo u merked him but, ill merk u back/
my lyricks stick up, just like blu tack/
i'll burn any creeper that cums my way/
ur as dry as bread, so turn to safeway/

why you faggots all callin me a He,
guess wat u scared u no imma she /
u no 4 a fact. ur gettin merkd by a female/
ur just scared to ammit it coz u no my lyrics sale/

i'll blaze u up till ur green and unwell,
bust lyricks in morning like an alarmbell/
wake everybody even ya gaylover/
yeh its true..i fuked ya dad,yeh ur other/

so cum holla bq if u retards wanna clash me,
my lyricks so deadly they stash the posion frm that bumble bee/
den i will typicaly stick it in ya eyes wen u wont be able to see,
den u no ive won fa real........so big up the UK yeh das my country..

Look lady!....Why you even on this site?
Cuz if your lyrics trully sell,You wouldnt even be on here,RIGHT!
fuck this,YOu aint shit.....................................you need ta grind.
Cuz there aint even a reason ta diss,Why?...Just read her Rhyme^^^
Naw,Let me tell you the real deal!
This aint beef its Bar-B-Q,Now watch close as you get ur skills Grill'd!


Hah!....No BEEF...Bar-B-Q!

Hah!....*shrugs*,Who cares?


You need better metaphores to be prepared for what your headin for!
"In my Headphones"...No wonder my Headaches,From your dead end score.
this actor's wack?....Tha answer's "Yep!"
He "Rap SicK",Not really...only when his throat is Strep!
Watch me De-mote this vet,He holds no~threat!,Like a blank clip.
Loose lips sank ships...Your mouth is like ah pussy with staind lips!

Hah!!!!

*so WHAT!!!!!*

yo you suck
your a duck
and a fuck
out of luck
and oyur stuck
in the butt

yo..you mad whack
licking guy's sack
takin in the back
sperm through ya crack
Lamer than caddyshack
nobody cuts homos slack

your not black
you cant rap
thats a fact
okay jack
your soo wack
u cant reply ^ to dat

Boooo......Why bother?


I'll piss on you,Like that dave chapelle skit!
Hah!Sike....If im right you might like that R. Kell-shit!
Push me!...or write sumthan that wont put me 2 sleep!
I guess thought provoking sex..Is the only way this Pussy is Deep!
Your rhymes add up like Arithmatic....simple an basic.
An I seen your battles,Not intrested...they resemble lil kim's Face lift!


*Disgusted*...Why he wrote that shit?

So What...NEXT!

damn kid you need to go to school
shit its 6 line min..cant you read the rules
my bad shit i didnt know see
fuck readin the rules you cant even read
your a rich kid whos into guys
shit ya so rich ya music neva plays in lo-fi

man go ahead and get the fuck out tha game
every thing ya ever spitt was fuckin lame
man how the fuck u gona say this guys a kid
he spent more time on the steets than u eva did
you know what i bet u still live wit ya mommy
no job ya just spend tha day dreamin bout a guy name tommy
you know what go ahead and say my rhyme is crap
but fo sure its and upgrade from that fuckin sap^


i know it sucks w/e

Yep!,It sucks...sorta like your momma does.(Hah!)
Fuckin wit me will havin you see'n BLOOD...."Want sum drama CUZ!?!".
That aint a Line...More like ah Invite!
Cuz I think even if you were stuck in a computer....................You still wouldnt have In-cite!(In site!)
Okay tony,You fake phony,compared ta me nobodies closah!
You MONTANNA eh?....Then I'll bring ur career ta end like I was Sosa!


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