you sayin he sucks cuz hes lost four in a row/
but look @ you bitch you cant even flow

rhyme row with flow, damn, my bad, can i have ur autograph?/
if you wanna be here past june, i suggest... don't get in my path/

(i only needed 2 lines against this whack emcee)

bad rap you suck your freepostin cause you cant freestyle//
my lyrics make you hide your head it puts you in-denial//
dont try to spit again because the only thing that came out was something whack//
your lyrics suck as much as i lick your moms 'crack'//
(UR LYRICS MUST REALLLLY SUCK lol)
this shits over for you bitch your ass has been ashamed//
just be lucky that im not unleashing my wrath, your lucky im keepin it substained//

suBstained... can't be, oh, u must mean sustained/
even though that's wrong too, u must mean DETAINED/
i'm pullin my punches too but damn... where urs?/
i tried readin between the lines, but nah, i guess my rap, left-u-in-a-blur/
(UR LYRICS MUST REALLLLY SUCK lol), damn, now u talkin bout urself/
didn't have the balls to beef with me so u say, "i'll beat my damn self"/

Your name is iceburg, so how you gonna roast//
You can't even generate the heat needed to boast//
Ya frozen like the fliud in your lethargic rhyme//
I'll leave ya smoked like your name implies at 4:20 time//
Seep into my mainframe.. I'm ghost riding you fucken lame//
Masking my ISP, deflecting yout INT's, ya wanna talk hacking w/me?//
I'll bring ya binary catastrophy, capture your ISP, and sneak into your low budget PC//
I see your from los angeles so watch who your aggrevate G//
I reside in the 213, higly connected in Da realm of the paramilitary//
So do you really battle homie? I'll infiltrate your system infecting your machine viscously//
You just a wannabe lacking a hackers philosiphy, I'm dominating and violating you endlessly//
Carefull who you seek, I'm handing out eternal sleep for the weak//

You got no response..Got happy..Thought you were untouched/
I'll turn you into a game..Get walked all over..Your now double-dutched/
Sayin where you reside from what you thought we cared?/
Thinkin maybe you'd get a call from some bitch that you scared/
With those weak ass lines i just cant see that happen/
Just spit your line to a full house..And your the only one clappin/
Talkin about computers..Usin big words..Then say your not a nerd/
My vocab might not be as high..But you've lost..I thought ya heard/
Hearin others praises..there really just mockin you/
Talkin about you off niggas..Then whats stoppin you/
Come see me anytime and ill prove that's not true/
You might reside from 213 but u cant fuck with 9-7-2/

^nice flow
So ya think cuz your ryhme was...mediocre//
Ya trying to settle for a draw...this ain't no game of poker//
Your vocab might not be as high, but ya really saying Mr. Bounce...,"I'll never be as fly"//
One and only ya got some skillz, but ya have more chances at a win with... a roll of a die//
When I spit I'm not thinking of the words I infuse, I'm only ripping MC's, for some verbal amuse...//
I'm elevating this game, while most I riddle in shame, ignorance is
ya claim, my words are slicing ya viens//
You can't see it happen? Now just think of all the peeps who are laughing//
Your silly for fucking with this, end up on Mr Bouncers dis-list, what's next? from this site your dismissed//
Ya just a flamer from the 972, the home of steers and queers, by the way the latter is you//

Complimentin my flow..Too bad i cant return the favor/
Just like some overchewd gum..You've lost your flavor/
You should nickname my rhymes God..Cause im now your savior/
You come off of no win..So you get this loss to savor/
What were you thinkin comin back..Comin so soft/
I'll off you..Put you in a tomb that'll get raided..Like Lora Croft/
Over 200 posts still a 0-0 record in lyrical clashing/
Want a loss?..I'll pretend your gay..Come see me for the bashing/

Ya wanna battle just set it up, I'll inundate ya and turn ya brain into muck//
You pathetic little fuck, when I verbally bust you're just too stupid to even duck//
I'm spitting at absolute zero degrees, bringing your sub atomic activity down with such ease//
I'm the kalvin factor in the realm of subthermal degrees, ya just a bitch bleeding out his ass on ya knees//
I'm a military deffense professional, rekon and survey where ever I go//
You don't want me to drop these non-conventionals, bombing ya nuclear to atomical//
Disenigrating ya down to your sub particles//
Radiating your fucken tiny testicles//
My centerfuge is ignited and ready to flow, just start up the battle and I'll enter the nuclear code//

(I'm ready any time any place any where any way, audio, text, poetry, mutha fucken sign language or beat production, lets do this shit, ya fucken village idiot)

Using such big words..Bet you can't define half/
I'm like the fat cow in the field..Your the dyin calf/
Talkin bout scientific matters..Im now asleep/
My snores come out rhymin..So i beat you in my sleep/
Wanna see me in front lines?..Ill serve you your first loss/
Because beating me is impossible..Like a carnival's ring toss/

(Go set the shit up then..If you can't compare in Cypher you wont in front lines..But you'll see that soon enough)

Wow Bounce who knew U could rhyme so well dawg/
I guess u had plenty of time to write rhymes when u was fuckin wit them jail hogs/
Ya fat slob, I see why they call ya bounce/
Ya fat ass is fulla gas gettin more bounce to his ounce/
Bounce Diggity soundin all rick-et-y, u gettin all fidg-et-y tryin to guess muh de-liv-ery/
of a bomb, that I left on ya front yard/
Stong enough to blow up ya house and ya bodygaurds/ (Ha Ha)
Then I'm back on muh route to deliver the next/
Packaged marked "X" for B.A.D. R.A.P. and his "Text"/ (Lyrics)

I like this thread..... trash talkin and dope verses............................................ .........

I was the person above you..yet i wasnt dissed/
Like Shaq doin a freethrow..I guess i got missed/
Maybe the real reason is you didn't want humiliation/
You should get a new way to use your mouth..And do oral penetration/
Next time you step up..step out..and step in/
Although if i was in your shoes..I wouldn't want to vs me for a win/
Just like the rest you've proven that your skills are unmatched/
Cause there loose not tight..Like a door thats unhatched/

(spelt loose - lose)

One and Only, Ya Phony Bologna, Idiot/
Tryna fuck wit Ice Who nice wit this gritty shit/
Bitch Talk what ya wann we can get down & Dirty/
Have U feelin this lyrical ass whoopin Until U turn 30/
Jerky, I merk thee and leave ya lyin in yon pool/
Take Thine woman fuck ye bitch, Break thine face over a stool/(Ha Ha)
C'mon dawg I think my point has been made this time/
If ya think's ya can fuck wit it put up on da frontline!!/

You've made the challange..I accept..Ready to lose?/
Your skill comes never..My rhymes come in two's/
See me in front line..I'll do you worse than in here/
I'll run you out of business..Like the MTV show Fear/
Talkin like Shakespear that dont enhance your wordplay/
Go ahead and prove your weak..Get your fifth loss today/
So if your really serious about losing to me/
Make the thread in Front Lines..And we will see/

awww iceberg, an advesary worth talking about//
I'm tired of wasting my structure on one and only'z weak mouth//
Dawg your incoming falls short of it's mark//
and your bite is far less lethal than your bark//
I'm intercepting incoming threats, I greet them w/an explosive effect//
Just another sucessful intercept, ya know I shoot'em down with no regret//
Flipping verbage and diabolical dialect//
shreading through your limited intellect//
Instead of yakking out the side of your neck//
Fire up a jay, and pass that shit up on deck//
I am never taking your threats to be serious//
Instead I think he must be stoned and delerious//
My lo'cal, is here in the heart of the 213
Where we riot for fun, just to take shit for free//
It was never about the treament of Rodney//
We're used to them pig's trying to sweat a G//
So berg if ya know who I be, I'd slow my roll b4 ya get smoked like some tree's//
Or better yet you can mail in your protection fee's//
187 from the mean streets of the 213, address it to dem true fucken Gees//
Ya really wanna see me, I'll be killing the mic this week at the club with a key// (Key Club sunday night on Sunset)
I'll be the the master of ceromony, surrounded by true MC's not ya phoney bolonies//


(I'll leave your name iceberg420 on the guess list, bring up to five people including yourself, I can even get you on the stage between set.s if your ready to rock something other than these cyphers)

U spit first Twirp, Ya ready to get Merked/
Ripped to fuckin pieces Parts layin in the dirt/
This will be my first win my "One and Only"/ (Name of my win)
Just this one time homey I'ma leave ya sad and lonely/
So yeah...........Sure I'll set it up/
Just know before hand, that ya record's gettin fucked/

I wont even waste my time responding to that..Your suppose to diss the person not talk about random things..Post a real diss if you want some..Otherwise ill let someone else take at ya --refering to bounce--

(so just hit me (iceberg)up if you wanna check the show out on sunday, if not there will be plenty more opprotunites, to see Bounce rock real ryhmes with real mics and real nice ladies....You know what the freaks look like out here in Los Angeles)

I heard that Pimpin................I'm out in the ATL right now visitin some folks but I'll be back in LA around mid July so yeah I'ma definately get at ya on that note..........................As for One And Only the battles up nigga go spit..............

(aimed at that bitch one and only)

Diss'd you have been one too many times//
No one wants to waste time on your flacid rhymes//
So when you get skipped in the cyphers//
Ya know your shittier than baby diapers//
We're still waiting for you to spit a tight verse//
Since your a newbie we know ya need time to rehearse//
So I much rather just converse//
While ya riding on a lryical hearse//
Ya wet behind the ears, completly submersed//
Ya feeble minded attempt to structure a formidable verse//
Has banned you from rapping anywhere in this universe//
Ya might as well quit rapping and go snatch a fucken purse//

Son,your shit is too elementary,please tell me thats what you meant it to be./I'm a real emcee an you only pretendin to be.See you just a nonentity, there's no contendin with me./

(1 bar)

nigga ya need 2 stop tryin-2-be, ya like most teenage-crisis', YOU HAVE NO IDENTITY!

I dont even want to read the shit you sent to me.
I was meant to be the stop to your shit
with the bitches I sent to see if you were really
hidin your weed and tentin your tea to be
released into the next best priest dentin his identity
and bring the world to reality about the fallicies that meant to be
pleasantly suprised to know he was fuckin you twice a week?

Dude... I don't even know what I just wrote.... I am so ripped....

Hey man whats up..No im not bein friendly/
Just think if i was you..Wouldnt you want to befriend me?/
You don't know what you posted..Im still tryin to figure out/
Why would would even post that shit..Better luck next time scout/
That's right I'll treat you like the little kid your lines represent/
Your lines are right on point..If the line leadin to it was bent/
I wonder why you haven't won once..The winnin boat aint left the docks/
The only reason i could come up with..Is because your Redloks/

Guess who's back, B.A.D. R.A.P., up in this cypher and he's ready to diss/
All i see is... Iceberg and One and Only, tryin to suck each other's dick/
That shit sick, got me lookin for a vaccine to inject into these pansies/
They both lookin for battles, i'll take u both on, just accept and say, "That's Dandy"/
One and Only is buidling up his confidence, i'll smash it quick like sledgehammers/
And Iceberg, u don't belong in California, take that country shit, back to Alabama/

That's dandy kuz ;)..Go make the thread and we'll see what's up..Don't do it like Ice did it..Challenge me and then take forever with the response..Nothin but respect for your lines..This battle should be somethin.

yes, fuck, finally somebody accepted my challenge, ye, same for u, even though i diss ur rhymes... much respect for ur verses, but this is a diss cypher, ima set it up right now in front lines, u spit first.

peAce...

One and Only - Deep Down The Kid Is Phony - I'll eat his "ears" like mike tyson and say yo kid u "corny"

I'm the one u the new kid on the block - i watch my clock tick tock while u bite on my cock

The Only time u spit is when u on my nuts kid in the middle of your service i go take a whiz kid.

No Beef Jus Gettin Into My Groove

One And Only Bitch..................I had some business to take care of but muh verse is up go take a look at ya first defeat...........
Oh yeah welcome Back Bad Rap And dont think for a second I'ma let u get away wit that track. LoL good verse though I'ma be back in a second.

lol, wouldn't think that for a second about u lettin me get away with it, i'll be waitin for ur diss

The Infamatic get sprayed wit my automatic/
Betta get exstatic when ya here that "rattit tat tatit"/
Lil Fagget squirmin like a magget, I'll take all ya "Trix" Silly Rabbit/
U wanna know why? Cuz I'm a Motha fuckin Pimp/
Neva simp, neva whimp, steady walkin witta limp/
Lil Textcee wasn't ready for me, The OG gangsta comin str8 up outta "Dub-C"/ (WC- West Covina CA)

Be Aye Dee Are Aye Pee He A wee bitty Little Emcee/
And Lil in many otha places guys dont talk about/
I found't out from ya girl by the way that she screamed & shout/
"Oh IceBerg I really Love u man,/
U the only motha fucka I know who could make my skin turn from "Light to a Tan"/
Damn!! Thats Right nigga I'm the Pussy Taliban/
Osama Ice Ladin snatchin hoes from they man/

(oh shit "pimp", u from west covina? i'm just cross the way, ghetto Baldwin Park)

Rata tat tat, put a wanna-be pimp on his back/
That rhyme was pre-written, i don't wanna hear no back-talk/
This fake pimp straight outta West Covina, i'm from, B.P./
The place where we chew up fake emcees cuz we just too mean/
Ice walkin with a limp, tryna be a pimp, but he just-a-gimp/
Wantin to make a name for himself on RB, but on the radar, he ain't even a blip/

(hah, whack rhyme but i'm tryna battle right now, just wanted to resond to this)

Oh and dont get it twisted homey, All My shit is off the dome neva pre written, Believe dat.

Oh yeah, also go check out my battle in the front lines against ya boy "One and Phoney" LoL

I wanna kno how there even comparing what you said to what i said..

Its simple.............................
U just got roasted......... LoL