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Something somethin something your gay
Fuck rhyming blah blah blah i win I won't waste verses on you its pointless Blah blah blah you have E.D. go take your medikation |
dissing both of u...
i damn hope u overdose on that medication. cuz that verses sounded like medicated gettin masterbation ur wack son, for a fact, i'll seaver ur head. den u feel pain im on top of u bitch,,, im dancing on your brain cuttin ya vains, u aint dope no hope bitch just choke as i spit the illist it's easy for u 2 be smoked cuz ur a joke... i'll throw sticks at you u aint got no life bitch, might aswell die quick, dude another mc thinking he's the greatest... but ur the mc who is most hated, ya fake kid ya steppon on my turf i blow u out of the earth so fast u'll wonder why u came out ur mums pussy at birth mr lavish,, wots that stand for lisania dish u can kiss my grits, u get murdered for bein a bitch |
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That quote is very hypocritical, and you know it's true cuz if he gets murdered for bein' a bitch...then your death is long over-due! U say u're dancin' on his brain while it's layin' on floors but you sound so stupid... so is that his brain or yours?? Quote:
U gay...you keep talkin' about his cock cuz you've blown it n' it's hard to believe ur not... when you brag on bein' on top of opponents! And i don't even know why dude's actin' cocky n' shit cuz that's the only time he ever been on top of a bitch!^ |
i will never quote you cuz you'll never get be famous
so don't blame this you were gon' die name less you think you Famein but yo name mean shit you make flaming easy not just cuz my game is Sick you'll get buried man. and you'll body will be bagged ya crew will be next like you're buddies been tagged |
Dude, you trash... so why do you pretend to be dope??
when my post is the closest your verse ever been to a quote! ya skills 'ain't really gettin high' like it's pretendin' to smoke i'm straight...but your career's shaky like it been on a boat. You should just stop writin' like your pencil just broke you just can't swim with a vet, so stop pretendin to float don't defend when i roast, cuz you'll end on the coast remember that before beginnin' a post... |
you think you the shit and you think you run this cypha
cuz with just one verse you'll be bleeding like a knifed ya some one you should let you know you aint got shit ya wack dude i should do to you like i did ya girl and ya moms, which is smack you ill murder you, they'll find ya face down in the river, i guess Fame s. floats when i come around you better give'er. cuz i will be the end of Fame s. quotez |
You'll knife me?? Well, you do know I have a gun, right?
n' you know the saying... don't bring a knife to a gun fight. You won't stab shit cuz you know you're not a bad goon so if you brought a knife...YOU would leave with the stab wounds! You smacked my gurl n' mom?? Yeah, that's right cuz women are known to smack each other in a cat fight! ^If you don't understand that punch, i'm callin' you a bitch cuz all you do is smack... you're never ballin' up your fist. Yeah, your fist never balled up...you never punchin' a guy only time his 'hand balls up'...is when a man's nuts are inside! Only reason his mouth's open is cuz a man's nuts are inside his favorite candy bar is a Snickers....cuz nuts are inside! LOL |
Slay with words I don't play with nerds claimin they pack Strapped with a mic recite lyrics that put you in (w)raps I flow deadly, hypothermia cold leave competition coughin (coffin) The only time you had opponents down is when they were ROFL'in Quote me son its the only way you'll be heard But then you'd only be following a variation of the previous word (herd) Your fame-is a mirage just a wasted reflection So scared of pussy he had to be birthed on a C Section |
BLAH BLAH BLAH
Your gay, yes you are! word g-money |
king....lets have a battle...shall we
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who the fuck am i dissing man, i don't show love,
wack cunt's i think i got the puppet and the glove, and i'm glad this ain't life, not quite one of my fantasies, 2 fucking wack bitches, making no noize on top of me, i'm trying to sort this thread out, you know that i'm the worst, so the we can get back to rappin the next bitch can feed off my verse |
If i had to feed off your verse I'd pobably starve
And your right you are the worst, you make medikated look like a star Same routine, newb joines the site attempts to rock the mic I shake the stage so hard he's fleeing for his life Put Eagles to his hat like a Philly fitted Your girl tellin me Bust it Baby like Plies came with it |
wow .... this whole forum's reached a new level of boredom
where wack is da new phat and straight trash becomes awesome as a precaution i don't often get lost in the wack gimmicks but "putting Eagles to hats like Philidelphia fitteds"?!!! that's old shyt...admit it... and Mr Lavish the critic should forget it I did it... now you can gimme dat minute of my life back.... i wasted it reading ya lil wisecrack i'm heavily "medikated" and probally need a icepack |
If whack is awesome you must be RV's Jay Z
You want your minute back, that fine I heard its all you need Your sex life is like a movie, Gone in 60 Seconds I play lines but you quote them so who's really behind on the lessons And that stuttered flow lost appeal in the 90's so.. ...like changing the alphabet you probably wont au-di-o (Out the O) |
Wow how many times you gonna drop now, already 3 times on this thread
i should take your shit home when im tired, put me right to bed listen to what been said, come back when head full of better ideas if you ever returning, i suggest lyrically changing gears |
you fag you suck, clash me il blast you bruv
changin gears? you must have snapped your clutch catch a hook, im better and you blatently kno this cos when it comes to math'..nobody takes any notice no joke kid your hopin ma flow is gonna stop quick cos i drop quick..turn around and hit you with a drop kick |
over 10,000 posts and i can still duck all your punches
and get away with it easier than stealing kids lunches Daubs your name is whack, im coming at you homie, we aint in the same boat I jack off on your back, make it sticky like a human posted note you were born in Staford, ya mother sold her body, she was bored she whored herself out, should have strangled you with the umbilical cord think twice before you diss a king, you shouldn't have entered this topic you claim to have a pistol, but you dont even know how to cock it |
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^wow. at first i thought u were fake, but yu actually TEXT-REALITY ya lines are so true...they accidently exposed ur SEXUALITY!^ but Sonny's more than prepared if he starts ATTACKIN-ME even tho his only offense is SMACKIN-ME or SCRATCHIN-ME! You're an embarrassment...you make ya whole FAMILY-SICK im 'dissing a fag'.......is this "THE ROAST OF ANDY-DICK"?? lol.. |
Your name is sonny barz, but you bars suck sonny
your shits faker than the Easter bunny if i ever cya in the streets it will be lights out fag you probably one of those fake ass white boys that wear a do-rag thinking he a nigger, measuring his dick every night praying it get bigger well its either that or you just a fake ass wigga How dare yo say i make my family sick ill get my dogs to rip you apart like Micheal Vick you the faggot jerking off every night to a picture of Andy dick |
Dam you think nigs gonna comsume that?
You aint shit not even known like a sewer rat. You stay out the way, hang down below, This be professional verus amateur flow. Another cat trying to get in to em's ass, mather's is old his style be the past. I own the streets dont act up in my place, i'l have you begging for god so quick you new nickname will be made mase. |
consume that, whether you like it or not you gonna get fed
stop crying and get on your knees and do as i said king mathers aint the past he the present homie you dont even have an ounce of skill to show me anyway fuck the past you dont even have a future in the rap game your punches are tame, borderline lame like lil wayne |
who this bitch kiddin' thinkin he quick with this ill-ness.
when he aint even considered a right-full demolition. bitchen bout how he the games newest vision. thinkin that he hotter then the fame he pretendin'. u in a pond full of sharks, my little rubba duck. stop now before i attempt to actually give a fuck. this kid aint knowing the facts that we staten. i aint trying to diss you son, right here? im just playing |
it aint a game thats for sure its a motherfucking joke what you spittin
i hope that shit wasn't pre written cause it sucks, should have been re written your shits tame, mines heavy hittin, cause all the lines i spit rhyme you obviously didnt take the time to check, and without rhymes your bar has no spine ill lay it down flat line, even if you "gave a fuck" it wouldn't matter to me, you see cause homie if i need to ill go over the border, and kick your ass in Miami |
your not nice, your flow aint tight its wack just face the facts.
truth is that... u aint got style...... bitch you cant rap. u suck mat. you face to face with a lyrical genius. and the only thing u king of is that thing YOU call a penis. i would like to see ya jump the border, bitch ill just wait and see. you probably be like the tourist, "its nice but i cant stand the heat" |
Faggot I will crack your abs and lift your feminine ass in a torture rack
Fake thugs wreckonize me as the backpacker who keeps the tool in his napsack Puerto Rican spicca attract hot mami's that look like Rita Moreno Dude told me to 'Take It Slow', when the "Legend"'s clean white flow laid this hoe I nickname my lyrical sword 'The Clash' cuz I 'Cut the Crap' You're wack, I will slice through your (w)raps like Wal-Mart Deli ham Maleficent ain't feeling you, your skills are 5th grade You remind me of Kat Williams, dude you that gay Born in Crown Heights, my crown is that high Fags challenge me but they flow is just not tight You know that girl you was with last night? I got her number She gave me dome in the Chevy Avalanche, you held the camcorder When I get pissed off I blast niggas like Gohan, you can't stop me My life is like the The Shawshank Redemption, your life is sweet like DeGrassi Corny rappers like you get sniped when I send my crew to talk to ya We roll '50' deep, "spraying" you with that 'Ayo Technology' like "Blackwater" |
after three words i got so bored of your verse and considered it dead.
and ur mouth around a nigga's dick is the only way you getting "a-head" bitch, i aint feelin u niether, no homo,but still your ass is harm-less. if my skill is in 5th grade, whats that make you? kindergarden??? you talk like a gangster but really aint nothing hood about you. u aint shit to me kid, your ass doesnt even talk more shit then ur mouth do. fucking dumb ass cracker, to me you just a simple piece of bitch. i can tell you faggot ass is white by the KKK in your sig. u aint messin with scanz, so you can just call me da prophit. in any attempts to harm me, bitch please bring your nations army. |
The beams on my Chevy scan your whole hood
like Kakashi sensei, I see your every move So I can bust slugs out the sun roof, like Orlando Anderson I'm a stone cold villain, you just a black Kirk Cameron Way of the Master, you better peep my lyrics Fo I shove the calico in ya eye, and crush your spirits |
im laughing at the efforts that you put in to your "diss"
shit i think i have more talent for show everytime i take a piss. im playin with you cause there is no point for weapons on the shelf. u need help cause pretty much u just murdered your-self. blah blah filler filler (yawn yawn) i think im done. oh and that line with the camcorder? it also applies to your mom |
Scanz is a wack MC with no talent, I don't think he's ready for my hard keystyle mallot
His metaphors suck sloppy bootyhole, his r&b-style rap songs would flop on SoundScan I'm filler? Well bottoms up cause I'm going to force feed you my murderous poetry You fumbled the mic when dudes pass it to ya, I held it tightly and threw up some lyrical potpourri My brain processes rhymes like a super computer, but its never encoded with LISP It comes out fresh like Aquafina, yo shit is tainted with piss My lyrics are like the Nimbus 2000 broomstick, it'll sweep you off your feet Your rhymes are like Math class, shit puts me right to sleep |
yawn yawn scribble scribble,my talent surpasses your wack ass...
no wonder u in kindergarden..... keep fallin asleep in math class. my style is in-riched, your style is...well lets just keep it at cheap. diss all you want bitch... ill be standing here all week. u a non-lyrical red-neck with no respect in the bed-rest. so put to rest any fucking wack ass skill that your sorry ass has left. you dont really think your all that............seriously do ya? im infecting your brain like an outstanding virus on your bitch ass SUPER COMPUTER. wack ass bitch, this hole world can see your fake. with a mouth as big as yours its no suprize the amounts of dick you can taste. |
When I open my mouth, my rhymes generate black holes
Sucking the fake swag out of you, like The Smoking Gun did to Rick Ross I'm all that and a big of chips, you try to emulate me If me and you were in kindergarten, I'd stick you up by the cubby But the toolie won't be a banana, it'll be more like a semi Juicy juice spillin out your mouth, screamin "Mommy, come get me!" |
no man, you dont generate black holes you just an ass hole blowin smoke
your shit aint dope its more outdated that the pope, you have no hope no chance to compete cause you aint on my level dude scanz about the only man stupid and desperate enough emulate you i was born better that you and forever ill be greater if you deny its cause you a hater, im done now, so time to grab my shit ill cya later |
im sick of this pussy, sounds like he got offended cause he still posting...
bitch got more fillers then his moms anal when its open. u aint focused... and your right im not on your level. ive surpassed that shit, fuck, i could scare the shit out the devil. u aint a rebel. this the last post im doing for your bitch ass. wack herb, fuck you and your mom, before you both get bitch slapped. im runnin over your ass, gotta problem with it? then continue haten. if it comes to dick sucking, then yea bitch, you the greatest... but when it comes to rap, u suck and no you not nice. when it comes to the game we couldnt find ur wack ass with a flash light. ima kill you in one swing, just watch da prophit's golden hook. im read like a novel... ur bitch ass read like a comic book. u shook i know, its ok, we all can and will understand. that u aint ready for da pro, u just aint ready for scanz. bitch ima gangster, grab, cock, and blow. u just a faggot, grab a cock and blow....... ~imurder~ bitch... u nothing.... take ur wack ass back to ur klan. |
Don't act like your this tight dude...
I'll fist fight you, ya mom wanted a son so she gave up a bitch like you. |
listen dog you maybe a newbie to RV but that was shit bro, no 2 ways about it
its obvious to me now all you gotta do is admit you dont know how to spit. I can lay down a couple more lines on your lame ass, but you aint worth it mate im bored but i have to wait for the clown scanz to take the bait before i can retaliate |
yes king, think u the best thing?i murk wit bars.
il punch u n make ma hand brake like turnin cars the first with bars who will never stop, clever cloggs my lines are sweet, u not even a jelly tott il let ur belly rott, the force that i hit this poor twat so its only fair i walk all ova u and treat u like a door,mat. |
first of lets start by saying your lines aint sweat they sour like a lemon drink
who do you think you are dropping shit like that, fuck off your lines stink and who ya calling a door mat homie, surely not me im real, you just a fake ass emcee thats desperate to be like me those bars were whack, so poorly put together they were hard to follow listen ill help you, if you want ill write you a couple bars you can borrow |
Whats with this guy above? oh well, give em credit for talking thug and busting led.
and for still remembering D-block... that I cracked over his fucking head. Meh, had more but didn't want to waiste them here. lol. |
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wow..... i hate this thread now |
You read my mind this thread makes me vomit.
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