clap ya own beef internet prankster//
you the only one claimin to be thugged out an gangsta
i got news for you young'n, you aint got a chance//
you beatin me is like christopher reeves learnin to dance.

AIIGHT ROUX NOW I REALLY FEEL THAT YOU LIKE ME, EASE UP HOMEBOY CAUSE YOU'RE REALLY NOT A RAPPER LET THE MIC FREE. I'M GOING TO LET YOU SHARPEN YOUR SKILLS EVERYDAY TRYING TO KEEP UP, IF THIS WAS A FACE TO FACE BATTLE YOU'LL PROABABLY STILL WANT TO TYPE I'LL HAVE TO ASK YOU TO SPEAK UP, YOU SEE I'M EXPERIENCED WITH MICROPHONE JACKS AND THE ONLY JACK YOU KNOW IS WHEN YOU BEAT YA MEAT UP, YOU REMIND ME OF THIS KID NAMED ROUX IN HIGH SCHOOL EVERY WEEK USED TO GET BEAT UP, YOU COULD'NT SHOOT DARTS AT ME IF YOU STANDING WITH YOUR CREW AND EVERYONE OF YOU HAD YA HEAT UP. I GUESS CHRISTOPHER REEVES IS IN YOUR HOUSE DOING THE ELECTRIC BOOGIE CAUSE MIRACLES DO COME TRUE, MAN IF YOU EVER HEAR SOMEONE SAY LYRICAL IT DON'T MEAN YOU. AND HOW YOU KNOW THE SIZE OF MY COCK UNLESS YOU AND YOUR GIRL DROPPED TO SHINE THE SPOT, DO YOU KICK RHYMES OR POP TYPE LINES OR JUST JOCK. AMERICAN IDOL I GOT X FOR YA, SPIT VISCIOUS I'LL BRING DEATH FOR YA, LET YA MEET THE GRIM REAPER, CAUSE EVERY WORD YOU SPEAK YOU DIG YOUR GRAVE A LITTLE DEEPER, AND I ADVISE YOU TO STAY ON THAT KEYBOARD CAUSE YOUR VOICE WOULD NEVER TOUCH A SPEAKER. I'LL BEAT YOU AT EVERY PUNCH THAT YOU THROW, MY LUNCH IS YOUR FLOW AND I'LL EAT ALL DAY ONLINE BY NEXT MONTH I'LL BLOW INVITE YOU TO FEATURE ON A TRACK AND SIKE YOU OUT DUMP YOU IN A TRUNK BEFORE THE SHOW. YOU'RE WORTHLESS W/ THOSE TRASHY LINES MAN!

I done told IM about that style that he use,
This is a cypher,
You spit a whole battle dude,
I been 2 ATL tha hoes there are tha gangstaz,
You just a imitation Ludacris style taker

mr mayhem says he's from everywhere
im bout to make him cry but i dont really care
lack of creativity leaves only 37 lines
man this kind is a waste of my time
but as there is nothing else to do
get ready punk im gonna MURDER YOU
yo IM hold me back the bitch neeps a slap
he dissin u while hias ryhmes are crap
now i dont want to have to diss mayhem again
bitch u a wanna be ja cuz why u cryin in the rain?

Come on dog are you serious,
Look at that bull,
I'll come where you at,
Throw you in tha Bermuda Triangle,
What tha fuck is a rugbyred?
On tha rug he's dead,
You corny bastard maybe i'll plant you instead,
You have no right 2 diss your style is gerber baby boy,
I'll leave you reder than your name for screamin murder little boy

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aiight son..
theres really no need for posting your self images..
you on the wrong page..
this ain't "i can't get a date site"/ this is for spitting shit..
pay attention to what you do/ before you fucking do it..
cuz you end up in situations like this looking stupid..

Take your own advice "this is for spittin shit",
"Pay attention 2 what you do",
Get serious,

once again u have nuttin to say
im bout to teach u a lesson today
u have summin against the bermuda triangle
u cant play rugby or yo ass will get mangled
u got summin to say bout being red
shut the fuck b4 i leave you lying dead
4 gun shots and major blood shed

MR. MAYHEM YOU BACK AGAIN BUDDY YOU'RE A BRAVE LITTLE SOLDIER, WHETHER IT'S A CYPHER OR A BATTLE YOUR TYPING DAYS ARE OVER. WHY DON'T YOU CUT YOUR FINGERS OFF AND PUT THEM IN YOUR MOUTH BECAUSE THEY'LL PROBABLY MAKE BETTER USE, STOP SWEATING ME HOMES AND BREATHE JUST LET YOUR SWEATER LOOSE. IT SEEMS YOU GOT SOMETHING TO SAY AFTER EVERY MC ON HERE, TELL ME HOW DOES IT FEEL TO GET SUCKER PUNCHED THROUGH A COMPUTER THIS YEAR. SINCE YOU LOVE MY STYLE SO MUCH I'LL LET YOU BORROW MY SHIRT, AND YOU SAID YOU BEEN TO ATL. BEFORE NEXT TIME YOU COME LET ME KNOW I'LL LET YOU PUT IN SOME WORK, JERK, PUT YOU ON THE BLOCK AND LET THEM GANGSTA HOES DO YA, COME ON MAN YOU'RE GARBAGE DUDE YOUR LINES BELONG IN THE SEWER. I BATTLE, I CYPHER, I SPIT BECAUSE MY CHEST GOT A LOT OF STUFF TO LIFT, AND IF YOU SMART YOUNG MAN YOU'RE GET DOWN WITH IT. IF YOU CAN'T BEAT HIM THEN JUMP ON THE BANDWAGON, CAUSE THIS AIN'T NO GAME STUPID GO HOME AND PLAY MADDEN. CHUMP, I DO WHAT I DO BEST, AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T STRESS. NEXT!

this kid'z about to get hung like I left rope prints around ya neck//
you call ya self IM cuz all ya lyrics probably been around the net//
spittin' rounds from techs that I pull off of the shelf// better yet I think you got ya name because you talk to yaself//
you look like a nice kid...you know the kind that I like to rob in church// oh my goodness what the fuck?????? my aim express has gone berzerk!!!!!!
since you don't look like competition I think I'll give you a break//
and break off my 45 day trial so you get sent to ya fate...

(Prolifik prohet)

look yuounsta, ur gona get killed/
in the league big boyz, u about to get thrilled.
nigga u neva stood a chance agains't no1 here/
hell we all no1 ur da queer.
no shit we all no u can't stand up for urself/
so stop cyphering u embarrising urself.
hell look at ru signature tlaking about sex shops/
selling dildoes to frineds, hile playing up as dressed cops.
now u tell me who da best mc/
ur a lil bitch, so ur last week.

The_One_Logikal still tryin to be hardcore, Bout time to quit.
Retire from being wack, You and ya lyrics are never equipped.
Tryin to get on Prolifik, I'm a do you like I did Ja.(Made a Ja'Rule Diss.)
Spit raw like Ra-Kim, Leave ya in ya own puddle inside a spa.
The only reason they made this a sticky is cause Shadow is here.
I can spit to any topic, Drop kids like you cause I produce tradgical fear.

Shadow god your record will tell
got a pic of the grim reaper cuz u sound like a bitch from hell
over 300 posts but nothin to show
why are u still tryin to ryhme? i really do think its ur time 2 go
look at this guy's lyrics they're wack
he might ryhme better if he remove that dick from his ass crack

rugbryed nice logo
ur the one with a pogo up ur asshole tho
i see ur lyrics they make no sense so
heres one,
i rubbed my dick in ur moms g-spot
rockin the car in the parkin lot
whats that fuck milk get pot haha
ud proly take one hit an fall
but im gunna end this in a gay way
Fuck y'all