I was kinda in a rush when I typed that so don't underestimate me/
u know how it is when u got business and somewhere to be/
maybe u don't but I ain't messin around/
I'm only 16 years old and movin round pounds/
Teens today stay blazed more than Snoop/
come to school fucked up even if we gotta troop/
and bout the J.Lo I hadn't spelled it since she was fuckin Ben/
but know a days I hear thats where everybodys been/
so u say mess wit u and I get beat/
how about u write a couple verses and I give u a treat/
don't fuck wit strangers or u could be just a another statistic/
writing skills ain't everything if u can spit it

Krairo? I think thats european for queer//
The only time u made "punches" was doin a ear pierce// (punch holes in ears for earings)
if u think ur wack shit woulda harmed the guy above think again//
Cuz u couldnt "connect a punch" if u combined "both hands"//
Please explain why u new and trying to "diss"//
Youd be better off in da streets lickin off piss//
but who gives a shit.. now i get to "DISS ON YOU"//
Yo rap was wack shit.. its more corny than "winnie da pooh"//
The hardest punch u ever made was playin ready to rumble//
but even then u didnt punch shit, u was ready to crumble//
Ight this is enuff.. Ive already got u cryin//
5 Min cypher did all this damage..and i wasnt even tryin//


shit that was wack.. but oh well

^Muthafucka I don't like writin to silence so I'll write to a beat this time to show u where I fucked up at

U say my shit was wack and my punchlines are weak/
we'll how about u sit back and read to the ROC Line em up beat/
I'm a mc that don't like bein dissin but it happens ususally/
peps see be writin to silence and get the wrong empression of me/
I get a beat 1st then write/
or spit that's just how I preform my lyrics at night/
I don't care if u can write somthin in a minute/
I never come completly I'm always discreet wit it/
When I get in the mood to spit I just keep flowin/
I'm like a hollowtip in the air that just kept goin/
my skills is like the sexual intensity of your girl blowin on her knees/
don't get mad when she come home face full of little me's/
my kids blend wit her face like off-white on T's/
I don't care I'll do it right in front of your face/
video tape it and we'll call it statitory rape and I won't forget the tape/
I'm 16 and get more pussy then tampons/
I keep a bitch in the bed so much I feature her on rap forums/

wut da fuck is Krairo? sounds like a fuckin Bird//
im poppin dem shits dey aimed for u N u duckin em Word//
i'll give u six Bars u aint even worth 1//
Ya mom had u dats what made her Birth dumb//
I aint beefin wit u i'm just rippin u like i supposed 2//
Nigga im sick i think i caught 'flows Flue'//
dis nigga so dumb i told him 2 do his ABCS he said 1-2-3-4//
ur gay freinds was complain'in 2 each otha sayin 'Hes Dumb to n He Snorez'//
Da record u gonna start off wit is gonna be a 0-5//
Wit his uglii face not even plastic surgery will keep dis Ho Alive//
Bitch i'll split ma hollow tips then he shoots me i'll swallow 6//
So i'll if ya mom Strip i'll follow quick Im on top \/ u down there are on da bottom BITCH!//



nuttin personal jus spittin suntin in hurr

Ight... u say ur an MC but never won a single battle//
hangin round da cypher spot tryin to find an ez rattle//
I dont give a shit if u write to silence or if u write to a beat//
U shouldnt write at all just sit back and relax in ya seat//
Dont let my flow knock u, and dont let my punches hit "hard"//
But u cant control it, i understand, ur just an internet retard//
Please if u want beef just set up a battle in front lines//
but u a lil pussy faggot afraid my punches might make u blind//
U could "heat yo saliva" and u still wouldnt have a "hot spit"//
U tried to take laxatives so u could actually drop "hot shit"//
Dogg u say u get pussy.. but thats cuz u like the "porn"//
Ur kitten was the only "pussy" u had since u was born//
Dogg I had way more pussy.. I hit bitches like im "Cameron"//
I had more pussy than youd ever have.. Im A.K.A Tampons//
ur 16.. im 14.. and who gives a shit?//
all it matters is... i have much hotter spits//

Fake ass...

You can say what u want, but i know my flows are sick/
So imma be spittin my rhymes while im makin on ur bitch/
while shes all up on my dick/
while im all up on her clit/
fool, ur gurlz bout to leave u cuz she says you aint shit/
Yous a motha fuckin pussy and u need to back off/
you can try to act tough, but u aint hard as my cock/
So back the fuck up,cuz u bout to get blasted/
bout to pull the fuckin trigger, put ur ass in a casket/
put the gun to ur temple, nigga better pray/
did you think this mornin that u would die today?/

^Mixx diss the person above u idiot I guess u took too long writing and btw I just joined not too long ago maybe a couple of hours. LOL he beat me O.o well

I'm gonna do this in a rush so don't bother replyin/
u say you smash chicks like u camron but u know u damn wrong/
u still fuckin chicks wit cartoon draws on/
don't come to me singin that same old song I get more pussy than u/
bitch don't bother tryin to spit ya game tell the truth/
And u might be better than me so what writing ain't my forte but I don't suck/
and if u think I watch porn your sadly mistaken/
I don't use my hands like that and I'm not kiddin like jason/
I'm bein real gettin pussy you'll never see/
talkin bout your only 14 and gettin more pussy than me/
Dawg stop playin games the age difference is to differential/
I'm playin wit glocks while u still playin wit pencils

HOLLA at me I'm out!!!

Yo your battle rhymes,
are crimes,
and now battlin me your on death row servin multiple life times,
from the first time i saw you i knew you were wack,
cause when you were bustin 69 that last rhyme,
you had to be all up in her crack,
to do that,
and dont be talkin bout "atleast i can get some",
cause it dont count when she's on a drug,
and you dicks the size of her thumb.

Your style is wack u bein up here should be a crime/
talkin bout jail time when u ain't even served no time/
I'm a juvenial delquient what about u/
I don't drug chicks they just do what they do/
my sextapes are better than Paris Hilton/
more chicks there then Joe on a misson/
I don't know nothin bout no dick as small as a thumb/
its obvious that u don't get none/
u got less hormones than Micheal Jackson/
your size done got u sexually confused like the tree u wackin/
don't come at me I'm serious right now/
I'll snap on u like Mike Tyson on Hollyfield/
the only difference is he got a couple mil/
I don't bite men I just straight steal off/
I'll have u runnin like a crackhead when I jumpoff/

Yo you damn right im wackin a tree,
and i bet your loose fuckin pussy could actually take me,
and yo you shoud wait six months,
so your shit will tighten up,
and even then you couldent feel a dump truck,
when you fuck,
and you talkin bout "dont come at me im serious right now",
okay ill cum on you now how's that sound?

Lyrical Solja whatta pussy whiped bitch//
Fuck u MR Hanky u fuckin peice of SHIT//

WHat the fuck kind of verse was dat BE//
I BEarly can Dis Him he heavey. da page is CRASHIN ON ME//

man i heard of hott Names but Lyircal SOlja//
bitch u wish u was Iverson so u chould carrie ur squad on ur SHoulda//

yo ur hair is square n tall like ur Nick-Name is harold
U chouldint be Rollin deep if ya crew got pushed in a Barrel//

yo my rhymes connect like Both sides of the Buckles//
ur punches couldint connect if you had DSL on ur Knukles//

Yo dogg if we had beef we've already CAnned it//
your dick couldint be 3 inchs if u had 3 inch dick EN-Hanicment//

Yo dogg u mo fucka down there dont diss me//
cause ill slap u than fart then Slit ur WRiST BE//

LOL wtf how comes u pussys all wanna be just like "2pac"/
mixed mc just drop the illiterate raps n grow a damn "6 pac"/
coz that the way youll ever come close to being "2 pac" lol/
just keep a water pistol "strapped" to ya "bak" n dream that u sell "crack"//

Yo Blackwell you should stop putting your punchlines in quotes
Look at my verse bitch ass and take some notes
And what's up with your name fuckin Black Well
You could have Em, Pac n Biggie on an album n it still wouldnt sell
And if it came down to you ves. me id win of course
Im getting 6mics youre gettin none in the source

Blackwell, ima stomp on ya genatalia and make your whole sack swell/
why?, cos u whack, and you cant perform that well//
only droppin 4 lines, thats the capacity of your mind/
but my shit is devine, it kills guys, and kills time//
weak lyrics jus start spurtin outta your mouth/
thinkin u better than mixed mc, but in a battle, you'd get knocked out//
'LOL', what the fuck, are you gay?/
do you know thats somethin a child always says!//
maturity levels you show in your scripts/
i'd estimate you bout 8, grow up little bitch//
ima snap you in half, with a back breaker/
and i think its bout time that you met your maker//
so go play with your toys, go home lttle boy/
this game is for adults, and you jus a decoy//

Check it,

Scratch the deck, I'm gonna BigNeck it,
Everybody who in here, we bout to get neked!
Wanna see those bodies grind hot and bake it,
I'm gonna spit my shit to any fucker who can take it,
BigNeck didnt request, he got this on the side,
If he gonna make threats then he need to prepare to hide,
The only thing he gonna waste is his own head - in his suicide,
If somebody told you I'm easy, somebody lied,
This dude tries to score with anything with legs, just to get inside,
His dick is lonesome, his palm his best friend,
And quick on the chase, before he tries to defend or ofend me,
This dude aint gonna send me nowhere,
I met this fucker takin my cousin to day-care,
They told me he was on a perminant stay there...

Jeese, did some1 spring a leak?
Theres a puddle of water, it comes from his tongue and cheek.
If he gonna splurr words like fluid, then i'd better cover up,
"Yo nigga hit a brother up!"
I aint black, fuck it, I aint ever a brother,
Sister callin, you better hit me up with another...
Anyway, This dude was born July 25th, 1985,
Makes me wonder, if he lives to rap, how the fuck he gonna survive?
With lines like that, I'm suprised this fuckers still alive...
And while we on the subject of lame lets move onto his name,
BigNeck... Lemmie think about this,
Ok, check
Now dont laugh when I say I thought of a giraffe,
Or maybe a hick, suckin on his own papa's dick,
Big Neck, Red Neck, Peg Leg, what?
Let me move aside to see what the next fuckers got.