u got a deffo problem child, u should be chucked in the river nile
mate i hate u, u dumb bitch, i'll slap dat goofy smile
thinkin ya hard my words crush ya bars, with lyrical scars
ur just a phony retard spittin, technique fuckin pulled ya apart
and ripped ya heart.. my flow pumps through like adeneline
mate got u and ur crew running away on bikes peddelin.
blow ya fuckin empty brain with a pump action shot gun
let ur brains run on the carpet. leave dem ripped sun
u wanted to battle me reacently. but dude u aint decent g
so u keep makin dumb rhymes, and how leathal u wish u could be

Am tired of fake rhyme, a criminal with fake crimes
You in rapverse like imatation of gold the way I rub off ya shyne
Am telling you to forfit ya style probley call on the forces
After dude get shot severial times like a family portrait
You would lose just cuz of ya flow,
cuz like kids with anerixica each bar you forced it
With guns, you claim you can make it rain,
But they never seem to come out like closed foscet
Da problem child,

ur 2 scared to murder. u dont diserve the name
mate u couldnt' flow hard shit, with ur weak brain
all ur rhymes are forced. like ur shittin on a toilet
ur disses dont hit mate, its ashame ya rap ya spoil it
u aint takin the technique on leave ur legs weak
i always get back on a freak, bust ya till u cant speak
walk talk wotever, im bringing weather, stormy clouds
got ya girlfriend horny now everything u say bores me now
n u couldnt murder a fly.. i'll rip u so hard ud only be left wid 1 eye
u step to me u gonna get fried.. burnt to crisp like macdonald frys haha

this cock suckin dude claims he's the prime example
BUT DUDE, YOU CANT EVEN WIN MORE OF YOUR BATTLES
murdah face you,......just aint got it, rappin aint ya thing
the yapping that you bring, ha! you should rather sing
lines of yours are rarely felt......never often
so its a rap like mummy your just layin in a cofin

Listen,
think i cant pass you, u'll get ate like cashchew
you so weak, if a raper was locted there its odviously Bad Newz
online now prick?, then set the battle
been bored for a while,
an you just a retarted child who follow hes shadow
ya flow i swallow like koolaid, why bother with this jerk
if ya flow was in a soda bottle i wouldnt be able to berp

am bored set a battlle or something

you spit down hill son,,, im lyrically inclined
meaning that your sorry rhymes aint even worth six lines!
you couldnt be a good fellow through Robert Denero's eyes
so i guarauntee to win our battle 0-5

Im sending out a warning, da problem with this site is to many posts by this child
you got a 8-6 record thats nothing to be proud of, your flow is mild
while mines hot like chilli, and i dont have to spit for you to feel the heat
cause i could be the 7th to beat your ass if we ever meet
now dont get me wrong i dont want no beef cause your to weak
i could drop one bar and leave you curled up in the fetal position in the street

No matter your point of view your not ready...
I'll murdah ya skills, cuz we all know he faked it like makaveli...
So egar to get murder its like he's a terraist...
If I gave him one of my punchline he'll tear-hes-fist...
Each one of my hits i'l leave lumps like tits...
But its cool, since now I can say a child got punk by a bitch...

basic rhymes with no thought in em', what the fuck was i expecting
the nigga cant spell, so why the fuck have you even tried rapping
you cant communicate face to face, cause ya self esteems low
your a trick hoe that wouldn't get doe if he gave away 50 cent peep shows
no one is buying your shit, cause damn it we all know you aint the b.e.s.t
just a bigger pussy than the rest with so much estrogen he grew breasts

you think you nice, 3 post and this is hes 2ed time served
you pussy, dont believe me, even under ya name it says herb...
That a personal, now for the generic punch
With a back like the dude from northa dame,
Its a shame ya skills can't get ova the hump...
Its weak yet still knock out this chump faith
Yea he a street baller Cuz when the beef pop off,
he's next move was the pump fake...

murder wots dat stand for hamburger
i serve u like one mate u was never heard of
ur wack ur skills, are bad man, and ur sad man
pretendin to be bat man, u belong in a trash can

dont spit ur jibberish at me, i'll kill ur rhymes
leave u walkin backwards when i broke ya spine lols
im quick to hunt, quick to punt, i'll stunt ya grouth
im bad for u lyrically my shit sticks to u like clothes
u try think of somet decent to say while i give u blisters
fuckin ya sisters, u cant beat me cuz my mind twists yer
im to dope for u to out play me u dont wanna annoy me lately
cuz i'll murk u greatly dats why most cats on rv hate me
cuz im the dopest, n i left u hopeless with no life
stole ur wife, thats why ur future aint lookin 2 bright...

im shittin on murder, u's a rapverse perver.
i'll drive up to ya leap out of the car 2 serve yer
my brains got ya locked, im hot i dont stop
my hands send ya ribs flyin like pork chops
u dont wanna test me, or get the best of me
im the best in history, and always win on victory
my flow glows, murder ya 2 slow to compete..
u get thrown outta ya seat with defeat..

ps who's down with techniq i need a crew.

haha im back?
 

Yea its been a while

Yo Fuck this bitch i dont mess with doll house babies
I spit so sick you would think it was rabies
hes crazy maybe hes infected,Im blessed kid
Your girl goes down and necks it necked
Now ill melt your face with the barrell of the gun
Next Shoot your girl in the face with the cum
Im Wreckless Ill give this nigga hell
My Flow's flooding my mouth call it hurricane issabel
When i start swinging theyre already ringing the bells

haha just fucking around dont be to quick to judge ive been off for a while :p :huh:

cj u can give me a big bj.. you wack mc gay
all u shit sounds play'd mine stings ya eyes like run ray
mate u should'a never been born.. its realy ashame
u wasnt suppose 2 rap u have no game, nor flame
ur parents are 2 blame they should'a shot you
wots the matter u cryin like a baby the tongue got you??
u aint murkin tenchiq. my words keep hurtin ya freak
rip the tongue outta ya cheek, u wont be able 2 speak for a week
i bust heat.. u bust yer dad... dont rap mate u sound bad
and i get kinda emotional, readin some shit dats wack and sad..

diss 2

alrite cj u need to learn how to rhyme b4 u can shine sunny
cuz i just took ya best thing in ur life your wife she's my hunny
bitch you wanna fight u get an austin stunner, u best be a good runner
i beat u for fun, u dumb bum, best leave b4 i chase after u wid rail gunners lmao
ur frail bummer u lost ur pace and i beat u to the race
gave u a heart attack now u need a pace maker, u fake
never say i aint dope... i choke ya rhymes, wid nines
i spit lines dat'll hurt u badly and sadly shock ur spine.
technique leaves a mark on you of self terrortory
u were ended in my story.. ands urs always bore me ..

you aint melt shit with your gun, if beef comes you run nigga
if i gave you a glock, you could even find the fucking trigger
you been off for a while, yeah damn right no need to point it out
the diss was weak, no need for a bell when there aint even a bout
what the fuck am i talking about? im saying you aint on my level
in a real fight i'd embarrass you and turn your face red like the devil
dont make excuses for you wackness, there aint no hurry to post
so take your time cause if ya'd spit this verse in a battle you aint get a single vote
im taking you down with a head shot, so invest in protection like the pope
once i get a new smith and western ill find where you live a take a shot at ya dome

haha your weak nigga
 

Look Makaveli

Im the cookie monster ill eat you bitch
Rip you apart piss on you then leave you stitched
You aint shit so why are you talking about it
you dont really clap your just argueing about it
and your girl knows im real...because i macked it
Infact kid.why did you even get infactuated with it
your stuck now scramblin for words
ill have you chopped up like burger laying with worms
cuz im beast
or just fucking blow your head your neighborhood
crying at the sight of your skull peice

haha i may been gone but you still got a ways to go bitch.

haha your a bitch. get a flow line going nigga. your just proving you cant rap face to face.

I could see the bitch you, its apparent by that vaginal flow
If this pussy gets bread, its due to yeast crammed in his hole
You're my girls best friend, and dude I ain't mad
You're just the fag my girl like to help her pick bags
You're very metro right? real gassed the petro type
If having skills was life or death, you shouldnt bet your life
This dude aint real, he's a movie reel
More gay than a brokeback mountain movie stills

i'll send ya flyn to amsterdamn with my rocket punch
ur a pocket full of lunch. i electricute ya like a socket punk
u cant rhyme eiether, cock eater.. u aint ever gonna beat me
no1 will like ur shit... it aint likely dat dis pussy gonna defeat me
nor eat me, im a preditor.. beat u down wid a single metepore
ya lungs i just tore, whoor , i mocked ya ass cuz u was poor
and u are a herb got dat in one.. i wish u was gone...
no1 wanna listen to ya songs mate,, der weak and get peed on
by the famous G on thats me yer.. spinning ya head again
makin u stab urself, to death, till i see ur open mains
leave you chokin on ya brains.. u aint sick enough to compete
cuz the first battle we have gonna be seize. 2 bad u cant accept defeat
while i stamp u wid both my feet, while ur suckin ya mums teets
i'll slap u in da mouth till i see gaps in ya teeth, take it 2 da streets.

Ha this nigga try to diss on me like he's something
i catch in the street we can bet he's running
Vagina Flow?
if im vagina flow with a yeast infection well what im guessing
is that i flow sick
your a dumb bitch for spittin dumb shit
but what you dont know is while you think im out helping your girl pick out bags
im giving her rug burns while she's laying on her back
and when you wanna get play she lies to you dumb boy
"im on the rag"
ha enough with this bitch
Im a fucking movie reel? come to VA ill show how the 45 palmer feel
Metro? you need to let go you cant rap for shit
your prolly that faggot who died on brokeback mountain
but really from sucking too much dick.
haa

lols broke back mountain funny line
funny dat man use 2 be ya valentine
mate ur full of bullshit talk,, best watch where ya walk
technique, stalks ya bitch, stabbed ur ass wid a fork
u aint real, how u gonna get a record deal
i eat ya cat for a meal, ur ass gonna get pealed
like chesese greaters, i diss on u bitch cuz' us'z a hater
why dont u beat urself to ya mum, fat ass masterbater
u aint owning shit, stop moaning and shit, ur givin me fits
im sorry, my verses are better, i stole ya gf, and sucked on her tits
laid her on her ass, smacked u in da face as u runned past
cj aint even seen with out a mask, should be put in shinlerlists gassed
that line just murked u ,my words like knifes, hurt u, leave slash wounds
ur listening to my tunes, u listen to, goons, i pop ur ass like balloon
take u on a ride, wid pride cj the fool go best run and hide
im sorry dat u dont like me , im just better den u you'll find

my visions cause crash colissions my winnings my mission
one verse from mine, puts ur ass away like a tradition
i leave mad dog shitted on.. put him back away in his kenal
tried to murk me back in the day, wot does he want a medal
nah just a pebal thrown to his skull. for tryin to own me
the mad dogs frisky, tryin to bone me, think the dudes lonely
wid nothin to do accept sound horrible on the friggin mic
loves tupac, dat was his insperation, but u got a problem ur white!
friggin skin head, preechin about how ya desting to rhyme
man i take ur shine steal ya light, kiss sinner's behind
ignoring my shit, when i spit online, thinkin ya one of a kind
one line from me send shivers down ya spine, so u best unwind
i wanna see ya bitch, send a new diss on me,
and make one half good so it can adleast piss on me
but u use played shit, n gay shit, so dont even say shit
cuz we both know u cant rap, and ur lyrics dont hit bitch..
said somethin about u once, dat made u cry
think u can remember it,, i wont go into detail, you'll die
i murk ya wid pride, i'll make u act like a mad dog
i clear ya like smog , ur raps are queer ya ya sad sog
should change ur name 2 wart hog, cuz ur a pig
thinkin ur the hottest mc, nah, i snap ya like a twig.

Am tired of the weak shit, rehearse for a week shit,
and still come with some weak shit
Am flooring'em like a sweep script, ya rawness some sweet shit
Use my cleeks on he's teeth like a soccor team defence
You gotta go throu tortoure before you seen the meanist
I'll glue broken glass dip in aiced so my punches be the cleanist
Ayo, u'll Get shot like a vaccsin update,
With bullets the size of a birthday cupcake
You fags really must love nut on your face, I sell white the size of snow flake
that'll have ya body bubble up like a north face
l straight chain you, whip ya ass with metal belts to tain you
My niddles like a anker that just waiting to pin-throu
Abusive parents with bottles smashin my head what I been throu
That just help me keep my guard sharp like knifes that's jinsu
That's why I stay with the led like a number 2 pencil
You'l lose ten tooth before I make it half way throu my utensiol
Slash ya skin off and whipe my ass with the tissue
Ya girl been bless me with head, so not even ya bitch gone miss you
How you like to play with the hands like slap box artis
But when the mac spit, it'll leave a hole where ya heart lives
So its like nintendo the way I blown he's cartaldge
So before it start bitch, its a wrap u'll get rip like copying a artis..

yo bruh i been checkin your battles so....
this be the truth....no bullshit on my part
you got koolaid in your chest and sugar in your heart
nigga you pussy..like all the bitches you never fucked
yet you stay on bent knees
this be a token ass nigga.....watch this bitch Chuck and Cheese (chucky cheese)
like i said you pussy....period...so you never go hard
i'll beat your ass the friday after next....you a security guard

Yo this nigga must be new so ill teach him something
get out your book and turn to the weakness section
cuz what god gave me, i consider it blessins
cuz with what god gave this kid....come get your helpins
Free wins for sure.I spit cancer
now tell me if you can find the cure
im pure blooded bred to be victorius
your dad was a truck driver your mom his sister and a
whore to us
Inbred bitch your rhymes look like you take time to rush
ill have this bitch rednecked like a bad face blush
my eyes are red but not because im mad i got pinkeye
they're closed with crust
man i could beat this bitch my arms behind my back and both
eyes shut.
haha get it cuh

spelling mistakes... mr cj your a hell-ova fake..
soon to dye..... like you;ll be playing dice with the greats,
stop playing gangsta..... your weak and green,
plus the only time you draw blood, is you on my windscreen,
ide hate to murda a fool by a drive by...thats why --i--
murda a fool n let,em drive by and stare him in the eye,
i might play on words .....but i dont play on herbs,
damn.......i leave that to sexual pedophiles on your curbs

DV8 you're fake, you hater, why are you here?
You retired 1-1, man what a career!
So listen queer let me this clear so you get the jist
I got all the names of Herbs, and you on the top of the list.
You think you're bad like you got dopes rhymes
Nobody knows nobody cares you only dropped two times
You're nobody like just another wave in the ocean
Left rapverse to use your computer for your dick, hand, and lotion
You can't call someone else a herb when you're one
You already said you left, you said that you're done
So don't come around here showing off what skills you lack
Stick to what you said, leave and don't come back
Yea that's right i said just leave fool
rapverse got enough herbs we don't need you!

First off calling me Mr. CJ what are you my Bitch
i think its funny he goes running when we load the clips
Im Fake?ill have you shakin like bad glitch
Snitch i switch flows no one believes you like a
bad sales pitch.DV8 its sad you cant raise your weight
a member since 2004 and your almost erased
hall a famer?well nigga you've dropped the ball
im a herb but twice your size dont you feel small?
ill smash you like ill smash your girls pussy
5 years here and your still the fucking rookie.
Just stay gone bitch and stay playing hooky.

You're a real tough guy softer than Christmas carols
All that gun shit, bet you'll suck the clip off a barrel
Bet you suck the skin off a wang dressed in geisha apparrel
Me, for beef and cheese I ride for it like Kumar and Harold
I wont DV8 when you launch your petty darts and arrows
CJ ...pfft I'll eat then fart who you really are from my asshole
You dont smash chicks, you get smashed then left butt ass in a ditch
Stop rapping you prick, fake ass think a school bus pass is havin a whip

who u to walk, i'll write ur ass off like chalk
u from amsterdamn i'll be damned u live there
u call yaself the mighty herb thats why pros like me stare
u aint owning nobody, i can do it single handedly
mate u aint insulting nobody just your sexuality
cuz im rapping to a girl, and u write shit dats outdated
i put u on a plate kid, i murk u, ya purely hated
fake ass gangsta, beatin ur shit little wanker
fuck wid me bitch and i'll drop ur ass like an anker.

my flow'z cause hurricains hit your ass like trains,
im coming after ya like missiles on jet fighter plains
yo im sick, it atrtious u wanna fight,, u lost ya focus
on the mic i left ya chokeless, and ur ass hopeless
nobody's steppin to me, cuz i'll pull ya apart like ropes
soak ya blood in ya clothes stuff coke up in ya nose
hate my family like ders no 2morrow, always givin me sorrow
i hate these fags, cuz the hoes never leave me all dey do is follow
im evil wid dis mind, wid evil plans, im leathal man
dont mess wid tenchique no, get stolen in a people van
i lost the plot, yer i think my family got it in for me
i always know dat cuz the bitches always had 2 ignore me
but shit has changed, i got dem at target at full range
u bitches had fun. murkin me, but its ur asses dat are deranged
just cuz im smarter, im havin fun hurtin ya, causing laughter
u can do anything u want me 2 me cuz at the end of the day it dont matter

Haha i already said come try me nigga. Cpep VA come find me then

Yo nigga
ill skip over my technique and Just get to the Nasty Part
Christmas carrolls?well for christmas make a wishlist
To me?You seem pretty witless
Clip off the barrell?well you gotta fucked up gun
The clip slides in under the palmer you dumb dumb
look son i dont have to use immaculet words to beat you
be grateful your gay but stay faithful(niggas dont wanna touch you)
like your dad your living a double life
at home the nice white boy but not when your online
Big Gangster talk but never even held a gun keep me calm
that one time in the dark with that black dude that dont count
we can bet that wasnt a gun in your palm
and in your mouth, take it out so i can feed your trash back in it
ill stomp this nigga in a newyork minuite
you should stop boy because you'll never whip this
you've never been youll never win
Just Quit...

never quit wid my spit... till i see cj's mouth split
i cause lyrical distruction, i run up in ya house bitch
wid bats gats, u name it, why u rap here, you anus
cuz all ya bring to rv is ya lyrics dat are shitty and nameless
thinkin ya famous... you'll never murk me or hurt me
cuz i'll drag u in dirt g, and slap ur big ass grin pervy
u cant ever be as nice as me, you need a new brain
i know go buy one at ur local store, run ur ass to quick save
u get beaten up like, an eygiption slave. i'll skin you!
i out win you bitch on everything, i bet u cant sing too
u aint got no humour u was eating like friggin tuner
im so fast mate u cant catch me like a friggin pumer
i give u a face transplant,, i run over ants like you
dats why everyone wanna fight you, and kinfe you

Nooooooooooooo Homo on you

homo... hmm i know a good wid dat

your a homo with no flow...u dont bring no show
ur the wackest herb to live, u get scared like a scare crow
ur rapping wid a genious, ur nothin but a penis
and u aint the keenest rapper your the weeniest
hha u cant riddle me, i'll rap over ya head
till i see bones poke out and i see ur ass dead
words hit ya like poisonous lead, i cause cancerous spread
ur just jelous sayin homo cuz i got ur gf at home wid me in bed
yes CJ's gf givin tenchiqh bjs the head, i wish it was ya mumma 2 instead
nah maby both at the same time while dey stick tongues on my dick head
have the cum 2 dem force fed, im sick and twisted, and i hit kid
u better listen ti my spit, little shit cuz u dont hurt me nah not 1 little bit
i dont even know who u are, but i bet ya not travelin in no sports car
and it should be a legal for u to even rap cuz my i leave ya thoughts scarred/

cj faggot,, i'll split ya wig. rig ur ass up wid bombs
u cant stop me bitch. u say shit have ur ass gone
u cant complete. u get rejected, fuckin disected
i read some of ya raps and der pretty much infected
bet u cant even get ur penis errected. ur a homo
thinkin ya as good as rap solo, but ur just a hoe though
i had enough of your ass so i flung u out in da trash
sinner owns u bitch u was past n i'll give ur head whip lash
u get lost out in the sea flee bitch, your a weak bitch
im sicker den ur verses bust flows till u cant speak snitch
i learned from the best, get ya shell blown outta ya chest
wanna mess wid sinner i'll eat ya flesh if you try test
we see vj as a born loser, i left ya torn abuser
u aint good at rap so consider me as your, new tutor
i just burnt out ya future u good for nothing,
keep thinkin ya lifes bright but dat'll be you bluffing

This dudes a dummy, a thug mannequin and not worth challenging
Talking about guns, noones panicking, this is just another black-on-black asskickin
See CJ you're just a cliche, a minstrel rapper who menstrual after his emcee game
See lame, if skills was dollars, you'd be broke, I'm Obama you need to change
Don't have me at the court like yah Honor, this dude couldnt cope so I broke
Everything from his style to his throat, smoked his heart with this purple that i tote
It barely gave me a buzz but i had to get rid of this roach, wanna smoke?
The judge like I dont fuck with Bullshit, normally me neither, I breathe ether
The same that Nas blessed Jay with through speakers, CJ i'm your Grim Reaper
Slobb Mobb? no my dude, you slobb knobs and rocks yah moms bra with pumps on
You dont get jump offs, you get jump on and let yah dudes get their hump on

Ladies and Gentle men sit back and watch me turn
amsterdamn into a manican
Ill predict his future...never mind let me guess
i see...his mom cooks for him and gets him dressed
you prolly a fucked up nigga always sad and depressed
you should prolly kill yourself if it wasnt adressed
Haha yea i guess you would skip the gun talk
because
this bitch runs when the clips tossed
it took you 3 days to reply to my diss
im thinking man this dicks off...
it took him 3 days to write rhymes for this
it takes me 3 minuites to reply to shit
but seriously come to my face and insult the SM
ill slit your throat just to teach you a lesson.