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That one was for BLUVD
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this to fgee
yo, this cats always to scared to battle me now/ always sayin "nah well do it tommoro"/ well im here to slice a 'T' in your shirt like zorro/ some on needs to teach ya/ that you dont fuck with tha lerical preacher/ this guys silly/ like grounskeeper willy/(in case you missed the pun grounds keeper Willie is from scotland just like this cat) this guys like braveheart with blue paint on his face/ so if you dont shut youre fuckin mouth gunna carve my name in ya face/ dont bother takin this to court cause u dont have a case/ im just muckin aroud i ainit serous/ because if i was then id beat you so bad youd be delireous/ |
treach p
u never challenged me to battle so dont say shit/ i know that if u did i'd win it/ incase u didnt know zorro is spelt wit a 'Z'/ in ur post u said it was a 'T'/ and u take the piss outta my homeland u fukin aussie/ if it wasnt for britain as a whole where wud u be?/(we colonised the place) brave heart was a brave motherfuka fightin 4 a cause/ this post will settle the scores/ ur raps are so shit my lil cousin wud piss on you/ he's only 8 but he cud piss on u |
i said it was a t because thats how my names stared
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Krem.
Where you learn to spell? All i've got to say now, is farewell, Im gonna start diggin ya grave oh wait, theres no place you, cuz you a stinky as knave. Words to big for ya? Dont jsut sit there in awe, go get the dictionary oh wait, you cant see straight? to much cheap sherry? No no, sorry, thats your mom, thats why you gotta FAS (fetil alcohol syndrome) well you can be sure your momma aint a fucking noblesse. Im gonna quit now, while your head is still spinnin These big ass words must be making ya see twin so peace out muthafucka oh, and dont forget to tell your mom, shes still on for tonight, sucka. |
satan u satanic piece of crap/
we're tryin to give rap a good name what kinda name is that/ comin on to rb thinkin ur all of that/ i'll pull off your horns and get my mom to post'em back. |
^ what he said but not as wack the devil crap! i dont like him or jack//
damn...now just one more post...then im good! |
Madd Preacher I am the teacher to reach ya
Take you out in one serving like a personal pan pizza You gonna have to dip into your "reservoir" dog Untouchable like a ghost my crews thick like london fog U want it U get it still lookin for some hit the frontlines and set it |
Another staistic left dead with other products of rich bitch kidds/
This puerto Rican.... HooooE!! is good for nothin' but a Blooow!!/ like tha hurbs he roll wit knightshade in pair-a-dyce don't mix!!/ nah, I'm just kiddin kidds, we all fam in tha house of RB land!/ Doin' all we can, but I found Havana can't flex as good as my clan/ just fuckin' around on some off tha top quick shit... peace |
West,
soon enough youll be laying down to rest. I'm about to blow you away, It doesnt matter what you say, My name doesnt mean shit, even that ill admit. But who the fuck are you? All i have to say is farewell and adieu. If you think your better then me You must be on the same shit as Marquis (novelist) Theres no way you can even compare Just get on your knees and say a lil prayer. Your spit is fucking shit dont you know, Your as bad as Shaq trying to shoot a freethrow. Now just let me reiterate Im here to obliterate, All you that stand in my way, Ill leave you standing there, all in dismay, Now west, I know you've had a moment of transgress, Ill let you retreat, just like the boys from backstreet, Make sure your discrete, we wouldnt want this bashing to repeat. |
satan stealing my line about 'shaq' im startin an 'attaq' dropin more bombs on u than iraq my shits far from wack
didnt know they stacked shit as high as u from the stench ur givin out i could sue u dont come out wit nothin new why dont u skip to my lou u say thugs 4 life how longs that gonna be when i get a knife kill u then fuk ur wife?i wont even see u in the afterlife i'll be in a different place to satan he''ll be masturbatin hitler ur best friend far from a godsend u shud be ethnically cleansed |
My dear Fgee,
this day is gonna be so sad, theyll be calling it a jubilee. the only place you be safe is in the korean D.M.Z. im about to school you so badly theyll give you an academic degree maybe even a P.H.D., Im sure you cant even comprehend so Ill try not to condescend, oh nevermind, i wont pretend but ill let you make amend. But since you be so slow ill make sure to put this in escrow Im gonna kill ya, your toe tag be saying John Doe, Ill fuck ya hoe and make sure she does the kowtow, then when im done, ill kick her stinky ass back to skid row. So dont fuck with me, cuz ill kill ya twice and not even spill a drop of my chablis. |
satan u could go to hell or are u already der/
so to u heaven mus be yo greatest fear/ so yo greatest is the opposite of the greatest fear to a human man/ so to scare me i don't know how u can/ but, i can scare u easily and then escape/ i jus die and hide behind da pearly gate/ wit da man protectin me how can hurt/ jus go back ta hell lay in lava and get burnt/ but bring me ta hell and u will learn/ fukin wit me'll have ur thrown overturned/ |
This to fgge
yo, you winnin this battles as likely as you walkin on water / so come on now step up to the slauter/ it aint my fault that youre little sisters my dauter/ you just got condemmed to a life of dropin soap bars/ And whats with cats payin me out cause i m australian/ you better stop the pay outs now cause this is an invasion/ not my fault you cant string to adgectives togther to battle/ wheres krem now? he off in the dickk saddle/ where am i now? i am diggin your tomb/ youre so ugly you should have got an abortion before you came outta the womb/ |
fuck fgee........
man why u hatin on satan, u must be hatin on yo-self, dont bother puttin out an album cuse shops aint gunna put it on they-shelf, u think u could get some attention by tryin to mention, shaq's name in vein, now i must complain, against u mutha fuckin emcee, pissin me off with yo weak ass capability, i fuck u on the mic in less then the bar u will take to diss-me, man i'm a buy yo wax n use it for a frisbee, couldnt beat me in a battle if i was tipsy, now how u kick it with yo g's u aint sippin on 40's u just eatin tea and crumpets, yo boy flops out his cock n u probably pump-it, now why do i even bother to slaughter, u so badly now u got so many enemies, even in yo own dreams u get haunted n tauned by entaties, on the mic i'm a deliver u with deadly injures, so to spine and rip out yo spleen, murda an ecmee in less then 5 bars and leave the scene clean, dissin rappers from australia now why u hatin, u must-a been anticiaptin, a diss from me, now i'll fuck u up fully, thats why rappers call me the lyrical bully, fuck fgee u just a 18 yr old tryhard rap artist, now lryical beef i dont think u wanna start-this |
aight lets roll, who pumped up to get fucked up???
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^^umm o.k. who the fuck is this fag fresh in the yard
contestin' a scholar, holla if you can rep in the bars/ I highly dought it, in this bout you'll get flamed from canons spit from the wrath inbetted in breath to fillet your actions/ bitch you's get ya shit ran easy, you need to get plan b, kid I'm cocky enought to have the nickname Jesus/ Why waste anymore words? I'm sickenin ya health you can never be 2 hott to handle to someone already livin' in hell/ |
listen i was gone but now i'm back
this is to anyone who thinks they can attack this is a warning going out to ya'll don't stand up and fight inless your ready to fall leave ya layin on the floor let in ya crawl on back to you mother while she sucks your dads balls anyone who trys me has made a mistake the mothafuckers should not have steped to the plate cause it's 1 2 3 strikes your out you'll be feelin guilty at the end of the bout so i'll gag your mouth cause i don't wanna here ya shout and sob and cry and fuckin pout |
i heard agood one from my friend K
he told me busta rhymes is gay but homophobes are just pissed cause they can't get laid talkin shit about faggots is weak as fuck i guess your just tryin to get unstuck truth lies in jest is really what's up so leave the fags alone and the dicks they suck concentrate on ya flow cause it smells so bad like the yeast in the chick that you used to have you lost her cause you so goddamn dumb worring about fags is what it takes to make you come. homophobes fuck off. |
yo ppl call me the "messiah" of this form, im coming
so fast like its gunna be a wast of "bush even bombin the middle east", i come so quick, thrown bricks at ur limp dicks, u bitchs aint know wat its like to pimp a army of hoes, when ur the only pro there, with slut as the commandO, even her she goes so slow, bitch u all emcees got to know, im from MTV, not CRibs, when ii step upon this street, makin the roads shake u'll know im comin wtih a thunder storm, ur arm beings to shake, im layin down half baked, and just thinkin, why am i a half a wake, im like 'adam, who fucked eve", in the garden of evil, my snake catchs her pussy, swollows it hole like i do that foot ball head, above me, i'll stove him in the room burnin porn into his mind, when he comes out he is healed from his non-ryming problem, its like he gots "ADD" (attention defeatassit disorder) he gots trets like fuckin retard he spits nothing but fag ass shit// |
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you my friend, are fucking retarded. you are supposed to use my shit to get you flowin. not start beef every fuckin time. it aint a battle son. but i would wreck you like the exxon valdez if it were. |
yo man i think u got a problem. cuz my nickname should be gvin to a guy like u//
u aint nothing but a slut, with out a but, and u cut ur clint to fit that head of that dog into ur tight pussy// |
worst shit ever, without a doubt
you're washed up, finished, you got no clout while you're chokin your chicken your chick will be choking on this chickens bone! |
roux and freeposter get off this thread youre too wack
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yo, call me the wack mc slayer/
you two pussies just havin contests to see whos gayer/ yo what the fuck u doin on this thread/ for fucks sake true playa slaya could burn both of ya till ya dead/ yo y you called freeposter your just a an lyrical imposter'/ You number one on my list of soon to be slain roster/ kidnapp you at night and sell you as a foster/ yeah fuck you roux youre second on my list/ cause im here to destry youre style like a samurai ninja/ youse my lerical sword to finish ya/ 2 hot 2 handle youre wack then them all / tryin to challenge mes like running head first into a brick wall/ |
freeposter is nuttin but a boaster silly like pillsbury stacked in my toaster
im a roaster an emce worst enemy when it comes to this lyric b// i spit synikally im mentally amusin its like u up against a two-some// its gettin gruesome like new born birth the afterlife perch is where u send 2b cuz literally n lyrically u cant defeat ya enemy u neva meant ta be emcee give up an u might retain some dignity// |
this goes out to freeposter
your shit is so bad it it makes people want to cry make everyone want to go and commit suicide thats why you should keep your shit to yourself before you end up packaged and on the shelf i mean come on man get a fuckin clue three niggas on this thread don't like you if you could spit good you'd be respect by the hood but serioudly dude quit this game you don't want to live a life of shame |
true playa slaya im an emce slaya now we gonna laya bitch named freeposta in tha ground tired of his boastin//
thats why im "postin" im roastin words coast to coastn its time ta spin drink tha hen put this bitches life to an end.. |
kid frost we got game is the best always goin around lyrically rippin the rest, the Propheciez is but a joke a bunch of homos who constantly choke.so if u step to me ur goina get beat cause we got game doesnt stand for ur shit
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Pudsy reppin the D forgot the I-C-K
DOn't care if you got game cuz patna we don't play You choke on dick I choke on smoke so realistically who's the joke Come pick a fight I explode on sight I'm like Jimmy Walker I'm "Dynomite!!" |
this goes to trill you must be gone off tha x pill/
I bet you know in yo own heart that yo ass aint real/ alot of tha trash that i heard man it really wuz wack/ if you walk through da hood you'll get yo shoes and cloths jacked/ and thats a fact, you dont got tha guts to be hard/ but if you talk enough shit Im gone cause you some bodliy harm/ man this nigga aint even worth my time I'm out |
this goes out to that bitch killa'b
killa'b thinks hes an emcee but can it be that literally he has half the skill as me cant be ill as me im chuggin hennessy while i bury thee// im spastic like elastic quick ta snap back crack on ya rack like a beat from the "illmatic" track// whats that? u suc sack u a fag so ima beat u like the "mack" while i dump out a small stack of a chronic pack// a second chance ull need its time do some "speed" cause i come in threes u fucker cant diss on me// set up a rematch where ur boys gotta post an explaination bitch u got no skill lost but the votes u got made it a tie |
Yo kid frozt i'ma send ya a chill//
Ma i'll rhymes gonna slither like a glacier river// But i dont shiver when i see 3 of ya, i'll just multiply ya rip yo down an divide// snap yo elastic, make da scene drastic, Spit so hard yo brain melts like plastic..// So ya look like a real spastic, but i got a suprise, a lyrical Spaz Gun, i shoot wit ma lungs// Got you wrapped in bullets o' Tongues That be raining down on ya Slicin' ya like ice// last time i was nice, know you've paid tha price// -Out- |
pound u a fool if u think fo one second ima let u get away wit those lines
my ryhmes have bitches like u ridin pine// the last time i ryhmed u fell off quick like a prick ima just thick n spring off this shit// the shit parade proud members of "glaad" only faggets i know that like ta get had// thats right im bad i dont get mad i discipline equally no need fo a sequel |
T-Pound Back wit avengence, runnin ya down like a 500 horsepower engine//
An yo know this tha endin. Mathmatikal Propheciez, i visulize, ostrasize an demoralize// You De-militarized, an i'm a fully armored All guns oversize// so C'mon Sonic try ta keep up to this scat, too bad i'm Knuckles, gonna kick you ta crap// Gonna tape, rack, an' wrap yo with ma rhymes get ya verbally inter-twined// While i be suppin tha wine Sittin back an relaxing// an you runnin away like you been ex-laxin'// so this lesson's evidentaly gonna send ya back ta elementary// an i'ma leave ya in peace(but only temporarily)// -Out- |
no engine could contain the force of my vengeance
im a menace killa should seek some pentence// after i battle i give niccas a sentence a concussion make ur ears ring like percussion im stuffin u like taxidermy// epindectimy occurs from my propheciez i drop bombs u see |
aight yo, i'm back//
took me awhile, but now i'm on track// i'm white, yo i ain't black// so get ready, i'm about to attack// this diss goes to pair-a-dyce himself// he's to busy to read this, he's probly playin with himself// you think your so great with the way that you rhyme// your shook to read this, your speechless like your a mime// i don't hate you, i just think your full of yourself// if i saw you in person, i'd kick your ass myself// blah blah blah blah is all i ever here you say// come up with some good shit, atleast for today// kid_frozt is that a name, or are you just lost// i'll beat your fuckin ass, free of cost// look at your rhymes, their short and gay// i keep wonderin, what the fuck did he say// but that's alright, you gotta start somewhere// shoulda went somewhere else, anywhere but here// you probly studdered tryin to say that// you suck, stop tryin to rap// fuck this diss cause i'm fuckin done// i'd kill all of you, if i had my gun// so peace out and think of a rhyme// i'm freestylin this, to pass the time// |
puerto rico aint the right place man//
cuba in tha house , but i don't give a damn just here to educate slaya fo free// then take my turn on lil treach p both ya'll soft like feather beds// fucked around fucked up and fucked in the head it's online, aint true real life// i bet both yall aint dealt with no strife probably white middle class, sit around on ya ass// on mom an pop's laptop, typin that slop i'm white, but it don't mean shit// take your rhymes back cause you get NONE OF IT! |
krem that is the wackest shit i have ever heard you sound like a fucken sixth gradeer who has limted vocabilary
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Yo i am seriously tryin to give you some credit by batlin you but that didnt make shit for sense/
hell the New Zealand army could lanch a better offence/ i could probalby beat you in a fight,and thats the truth/ youre probably a 29 year old pedophile/ admit it its time to realise youre in denial/ you about twice as wack as krem/ saw me i n real life youd be like"mummy pleease protect me from them"/ youde be wack whatever colour you are/ wit vocabulary like that you aint gunna go far/ except straight into the pensioners lounge/ once i kill you chop off youre head and give it straight to the taxidermist/ put to chimps together and they could tell you whos career will go the furest/ |
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