J-Dilla with all his filla, rhyme goes on for an hour...
Didn't even read ya seed, but an herb I will devour.
Kickin it in Cali, obeyin ya famous governer so nice...
But since ya there, "I'll be back" is now thinkin twice.
Cuz ya fuck up the whole state, give it a bad look...
J can't pay his phone bill, so he claims he's off the hook.

Born To Kill ill have to give your dissin' a 2...
your so lost and confused you dont even know what to do.
dissin my governor sayin' he's "now thinkin twice"...
homie get on ur knees, i wish your life would suffice.
for the debts and taxes us californians have to pay...
well, i dont have to pay em yet so fuck it have a nice day.

Born To Kill......PSSSSSHHH Nicca Plz\\
I Burn You Like Fire Then Ice I Make You Freeze\\
Like Your Avatar My "FATAL" LyrikzZ But Spikes Thru Ya HEAD\\
I Hang You In This "THREAD" Like Sixth Sense Like Zombies YOU DEAD!!\\
107-83 Ya Record...HaHa Not Even HalF Of Yo Wins\\
My Rhymes Flow Like Water Now Tell Me Can You SWIM

FaTaL_LyRiKzZ your rhymes were just a little late...
so here i am again, postin to set you straight.
yeah Born To Kill's record is 107 to 83...
ill act like a member of wu-tang and sting you like a bee.
id have to say i wrote my 6 lines swiftly...
maybe next time you can react and spit more quickly.

Plz Dawg I Take One Glance You Turn Into My Butcher\\
Guess What You Got Punk'd And AM Da Host Ashton Kutcher\\
My FLow Is Like A WhirlWind Every Gets Caught Up On It\\
You Need Some Pointers Get Hooked On Phonix\\
You From California So i Take You TO Arizona\\
Afta Dis Gues What... I Have Already Owned Ya\\

your lyricz are fatal to everyone that reads them in this forum
not cause they good, but because they cant stand your ebonics 'son'
you're late to post, and you got so many zZzZz's in your name
probably cause your sleeping while tryin to play the game
'dawg' you need to wake the fuck up
woops, why would i say 'dawg' when you're just a pup

What Is That Weak Ass Verse I Just Heard..|
I Started Harder Than That And Now I've Learned..||
Bitch Joined Two Days Ago Has Two Referrals..|
Diss The Newbs And Herbs, Thats My Moral..||
Too Scared To Show His Battle Records, Its Turned Off..|
He Thinks He Cant Get Dissed, *cough* *cough*..|| (wtf?)
Think He's Gangsta Cause He's From Los Angeles California..|
Can't Handle Adult Food, So I Give Him Baby Formula..||
Gonna End Here Cause This Herb Isn't Worth It..|
You Couldn't Diss Even If Your Verse Was Bit..||

ima give u a shot of your own user name
killin you instantly with lethal n jections of imaginary fame
yeah you got a 6-0 record to show
but youre still a bitch ass 16 year old who cant flow
if i were you id take that shit out of your signature
making it a real 'untold truth' that your a gay dynasty soldier
yeah my record is 1-2 and ill edit the options to make is visible
and then battle you so hard, youll be left disabled

Is there an echo on the forum or is this bitch gonna fall two times
Hit the mat once from my rhymes, get up knock you down again with my nine
Dissin a cats age when your probably fourteen
With byour lame vocabulary I take it ack your 10 clean
You want a battle well then spit your top game
Reese Killah my flows shit on you and put you to shame

throwin this cat out like garbage tryin ta rhyme the he the hardest
slap him up til he feelin retarded I should ya nigga I'm heartless
wreckless eat ya bitch ass breakfast as if na name was cinimaon toast crunch
to get ya bitch as too close cause I'm know for throwin the first punch
no weapons you is holdin' could stop the pain you gonna feel
when I touch down with four pounds nigga this is real
slugs go to flyin and then them niggas just start dyin
heart is cold you was told but, I'm bringin that hot iron
or hot lead whatever you choose call it it's still comin at you
it was yellow tapes and white sheets the second time I rolled past you

You call that rappin, I call it a nursery rhyme
Bitch I ain't a goose, or your mother, It's time
For fake emcees to sign out of this chat
I'll beat diallo with a lyrical baseball bat
Get blood on your hat before the first punch
I'll shit in your mouth, you can eat it, for lunch
I think you compared me to Captain Crunch
I am cause I'll crush your rib cage, on your heart I'll munch
You describe leavin me dead in the scene of a homocide
Hows this I'll go back in time, and kill your mom while your still inside

Reeses in pieces when I fuck his ass up
Like a fag only wit my 9mil gun
Fuckin anutha newb infectin this site
Gotta merk him so his intro is done right
His confidence will die, once I get to him
And I'll make sure my verse rip right thru him

lyric, you ended that verse with the same word to rhyme
vocabulary is obviously stuck on 3 letter words most of the time
why the fuck you only carrying a 9mil gun
your heat is the same size of the the bullets my weapon
but i dont even have to use a mil like you tried
ill just hit you in the head after you fall for "your shoes un-tied"

This dis goes up to lyric with 277 posts
Thats 277 times you must a got roasted like some toast
You spit like your retarded, but claim your a veteran
This newB got a mouth thats a lyrical weapon
So fuck your 9mil you use as a dildo
Give it to double matt inside of his asshole
Have your gay sex but leave me out
Cause Killah's straight, goin the pussy route

damn strait you're goin the pussy route
if i asked you to battle you'd for sure back out
you know what fuck that shit ill challenge you tonight
but ill win with just one line in the fight
ill make you look so bad in front of everybody
cause ill eat you up like a Reeses pieces candy
you got 4 posts of plain shame
so go back to playin some fuckin board games

You thinkin battlin me you'd get a win
Is that a challenge bitch, please don't make me grin
I'll send a verbal upper cut straight up to your chin
I'll scratch you off as an emcee, like records I spin
I'll spit and hit you with lyrical attack missiles
Diamond bullets in my gun, leavin you full of crystals

Reese Killah, ya lines are way too simple//
I'll get my glock, pop this fag like a pimple//
Leave ya dead in the middle of the street//
Now whose the killah, Not the one I just defeat//
Exactly now pack up ya 7 posts and leave//
Run now, cuz for now, I allow you to breath//

You said my rhymes simple, tried to attack me
When the biggest word in your rhyme was exactly
If we battled you'd admit defeat again
You'll get shot up like 50, in the begginning of many men
You want some feedback, turn the speaker up on the mic
You told me to leave now, and I'm like
Ok, I guess I will. . .sike

you suck like you fuck....bad
your rhymes make me mad
I'm glad your not my dad
Cause I'd be sad...And shit
Fuck you Reese, you blow
like a ho on the go for a show.....
Word............................

Wait hold up, your last verse was elementary
I can't believe how bad you suck, to what you said I'm contrary
Seriously no one has told you your terrible
Read those shady lines is almost unbearable
"like a ho on the go for a show"
You shoulda ended that with a white towel to throw
You should be banned by the site for spitting it so bad
Seeing any of your post is makin me real mad

Fucka newbie with 9 posts tryin ta correct me
Cause postin whak shit dun make you a dope MC
Ya flow seems pretty ill, cause its makin me sick
Wanna shoot myself jus from reading it bitch
You wanna step fo real? Lets take this to frontlines
There we can see who really has dop lines
I guarantee I'll be the one leavin wit the victory
Reese Killah, your elementary, sorry to burst ya bubble G

Reese Killah, I'm gonna break your ass to pieces..
Then you'll be as sweet as candy, this is my thesis..
The paper I wrote in college about wackness cancers..
This disease can't be killed with radiation only lancers..
My illegitimate son, I'm sorry that this new born is done..
Just remember when I come at you the sign warns to run..
Call yourself Killah, Van Illa will make you famous like Thriller..
Come back at me all you want, I'll stand steady like a pillar..
I played this kid like Tiger plays all his putt, always sink him..
Have you hiding behind religion like Michal Jackson As-Salaam-Alaikum..

Both of ya'll say some words that rhyme, but not with the context
Reese Killah I'm god's son bitch so whos next
Hey Vanilla wheres the ice, lyric already used your first line
I'll kill and win your money like your, ben stein
It's diss the person above you didn't diss lyrical at all
I'd battle both of you at the same time, I'm a lyrical wrecking ball
You claim you from T-town, more like P-town kid
If you dont know, thats a gay comunitee bitch

The sleeping giant's been woke, by a bunch of clatter...
Reese Killah's bustin raps, yet he doesn't even matter.
He's new ta RB, so he didn't know he was steppin wrong...
So I'm a cover this softy in chocolate, then eat me a ding dong.
Cold shit him out, cuz he's more at home in the commode...
Writing crap raps, that no one on earth would download.

Reese-Kill- a nigga, man you not nyce...
i'll kararte chop ya ass, jus b/c i feel it's right
chinese niggas even feel my shit, jus b/c i eat they rice
you jus a lil newb, matta fact ya new names a "herb"
comin in this cypher tryna rhyme wit a couple of verbs
you dumb bitch, nigga you don't come that hard
ya lyrics need viagra, and maybe a getwell card.....

(meaning:his lyrcis is sick...not the good one either...they suck)

U wack reece killah
Imma fuck u up like i was Ali in Manilla
That last verse u blew-it
Battlin on cypher u've bitten of too much an u cant chew-it
This is how i do-it when i get down
U dont sound too much like an emcee more like Moby wiv a techno sound

I'ma put it this way:
somebody scream 'May Day' cuz i jus fucked up Musik
my lyrics can't be heard, cuz i took away your q-tip
you is nuttin, mainly i respect u as a joke
cuz not one was dope of ur own six post
I'm young, if you wanna do this, call a nigga out
cuz BLACK will spit that trash, like Oscar the Grouch

At 76 posts u were once a newbie
So by dissin me for six ur rippin what u used to be
Ur scared of me i can tell
Ur just a broke teen with no home an only ur body to sell
I'll do u a deal an buy u an mum
I'll even pay the askin price of two warm bottles of cum

So you think we afraid of what we used to be
Now a flyweight still think your false regardless of newb
Why you willin to go to your mans for some
Of what you call sweet tastin cream of cum
Its scary the way i used to rap
Its alright i elaveted now ready to bust the cap

Look at tha little flyweight, so sweet like fuckin Ho-Ho's...
Even looks like a cupcake in her avy, cuz that ain't Chef, it's Jo-Jo.
Queen of Hip Hop, that's a fuckin laugh, bitch...
More like tha jester, cept ya look like a goddamn witch.
All warted up, and reppin the very essence of stank...
Actually thought her raps are worth somethin, till she took em ta the bank.
Cold rejected! Even tha financial industry knows ya suck...
Cuz bitch ya try and peddle them rhymes, ya won't earn a fuckin buck.

QUEEN OF HIP HOP?/U CAN SCREAM, & GET SHOT
I'M ON THE SCENE WIT BIG GLOCKS/U PROB MAKE TEAMS WITH SNITCH COPS
IN JEANS & FLIP FLOPS/ SWALLOWING CREAM FROM BIG COCKS
U'LL THINK IT'S A DREAM BUT IT'S NOT/WHEN U SEE THAT RED BEAM WITH THE BIG SPOT
I CAN'T TAKE THIS SITE SERIOUS
CUZ ABOUT HALF OF YA'LL NICE, BUT THE OTHER HALF BITES, PERIOD
AT FIRST I WAS HYPE, CURIOUS
BUT NOW IT'S LIKE I JUST GO TO WRITE, FURIOUS
I'M BETTER DEAD OR ALIVE
AND I'M ALWAYS GON 'BEE' IN YA FACE, LIKE U STUCK YA HEAD IN A HIVE...

And oh yea, I like how one of ya'll said some slick shit bout me "going hard" or some shit--I heard you nikka. Address me formally. My email's HOLLIDAY1183@aol.com. Again--- Don't make me get serious with this. 1

Heres a shout to everyone who posted in this thread
This aint diss the person above its diss the newb instead
I took lines from your rhymes and dissed em in mine
You vets didn't do that so I guess, pre-written is fine
Don't you pussy chumps get it, you write you don't rap
With out your little keyboards, you'll feel my freestyle attack
Just cause you post alot doesn't make you good
I'm joined this just to piss you pussies off, I'd kill you if I could

Now dun be hatin on vets your still a newb my frind
In a actual battle you couldn't come close to a win
I answered ya in Bitchslapped...hmm how will you answer
Well you should duck out, if ya dun wanna a L like a dancer
But fo real I rip newbs fo fun cause its easy
And I'll rip you too...for sheezy?