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krem callin me out thinkin he ill, dont know he about to be massacred like all those people who enter amytiville//
or columbine they like u thought the day was goin fine til i showed up unloadin clips from the nine// krem u like flem that i cough from my throat not knowin the approach is literal// but it will become physical n start to wreck ur mental think of me like intel "evil inside"// this line is the beginnin of ur demise like i sell nicks n dime set up shop wit this free enterprise// if ur suprised look to the front lines the thread is up ur turn to go down 100... |
fuck norm bates/
hes gay like elton john/ yeaa |
^wtf, lol.. kids
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damn now there was yet another stupid fuckin freepost by shotta come on bitch step to the frontlines
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lissen kid frozt/ u gettin on my nerves man get lost/ step and get off my cock/ if u keep pressin it u gonna run outta luck u dumb duck, wut the fuck! u lucky im just playin aroun/ get a umbrella when it starts rainin em pounds/ ooooooooooo
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This 2 any moda fuka thinkin hes a rhymin dude
ya like wounds needin wack aids fumin tryin 2look rude deflectin oaths like lynchs imposed by judges.. damn i crossed a line postin a war with unseen grudges// rhmes hit like a 45 callibre leave yur shirt with smudges gees -lo- rapper speakin on amike like its a show with rickdeezz get sick hangem in trees with beez n put a slip on a sleeze// |
i told u one time
ive done placed this on front lines u ryhmes r whack like u a fake quack i jus smack bitches wit my 9 inch rack leave u suckin sack cause im the mack back off jack i leave u layin flat wit an assault from the crack of the ball bat its up u post n ill bash u |
bitch im waitin for u to post at the front lines/
ya ass is all mine, prepare to be raped by my python snake/ |
snake? bitch id rape u wit a rake
spackled like walls patched up wit duck tape done posted ur turn bitch 100.. |
PHUK THE PC!!!!
dis ones to tha pc crew.....
You cease to amaze and couldn't spit heat if you was breathin' flames// I leave emcees deceased in graves when I demand kills// The plan's real, biting off me is the only way you'll expand skill// Last time you sounded hard you was part of a rock band still// You and ya boys stand still against ya damn will knowing this man's ill// Don't step to this, you aint as malevolent as the juggernaut is// You rap with negligence of proper predicates, I gotta finish ya sentences// You the type to say one thing, but do the opposite, you hypocrite// You should quit cuz you can't spit for shit like you split ya lip// It's time to rip, but aint got the vocab to try to rhyme wit this// You don't supply the chicks, two nicks is the only dime you hit// The only crime you did was write ya name on public bathroom walls// And you're flows sucked when it dropped like when a vacuum falls// You show wackness, I posses the skills that your flow's lackin'// You beatin' me is like peace on earth, it won't happen// "he scared to death, he scared to look, he's SHOOK!" |
pc crew...
"Polynesian Connection," no doubt, they connectin errections// they called it crew, i call it "bend over!! ill stick it in you"// pc haiku, kamu fong and mc too// well isnt that right?// Kamu should tell us how he "freestyled" "thieves in the night"// these 3rd world rappers is tossin pebbles, and callin it disses// how can you say its a crew, when its just a trio of Mrs.'s,// these rappers dead broke, cause none of them makin cents// wit lyrics at my dispense,i stop em wit lyrical fence// what im sayin, is you should just quit while yo ass is ahead// after me, a million mo emcees'll eat your bread lyrics until you is dead// i pack heat, like automatics, reactin to action// emcee abili and juggernaut, tag team'n yo faction// you knew it was comin, so tell me why the fuck was you askin// you aint goin last, you lucky if yo wack ass even pass it,// so the next time you wanna label me, you just shouldnt risk it,// ill murda you, intoxicated, even when i got spliffs lit,// even if you was better, oh wait no thats just plain silly// cause none of pcs wack ass artists could even touch the abili// |
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eyo, you could never pick-up *MC-Abilitiez* as real~as~me// i'ma kill~this~G, for biting lyrics tha main meal~is~me// it's been proven, U NOT JuggerNAUGHT, cuz you DROP tha softest~flows// he turns into A-Knock(R.M.F.)and he's Flockin~Home, i hit his weak-spot and drop His FUCKIN~DOME// |
Cool Xplicit, but let me drop one fo this faggot emcee abilities as well......
Muthufucka why the hell you tryin to get all up in my shit/ Just cause you can't battle anyone else cause you suck, don't try to fit in/ That battle was just between me and BigEazy/ Then you come in and try to be all fuckin sneaky/ Shit you verse sucked and proved to me you got some weak-ass abilities/ Now it's time fo me to fuck you up like how I fucked Lisa Marie Presley/ I'm a warrior that you'll remember like 2Pac, Eazy, and Biggie/ I'll make you run out of rhymes like a gun ending up empty/ Before you put it down, you better know the fact/ Cause Juggernaut not wit you anymore and left your gay ass/ He saids he's on our side now, and that's that/ It's the end of your bargain, go back to your fuckin homelands/ As for that bitch Jugger, you stupid mother fucker/ I'll break yo anklez like Bone Collector on Rucker/ What the fuck why you dissin your own crew/ Well, now I got you and mixed up like stew/ diss all you want, just look at yo stats/ Cause you got numerous posts, but no wins, what's sup wit that/ Don't try to diss us again, cause yo verses lack/ It lacks on everything, sentences, predicates, vocabs/ So both of you bitches it's time fo you guys to step back/ Cause it's time for you to attack/ You fuckers can lick my nut sack/ Cause yo rhymes are like shit, they belong in the trash can/ |
^^808MC^^
eyo, where you from?..Mililani, Hawaii Kai..Pearl City, i didn't call her back, so now ya Girlz~Bitchy// ya Worldz~Richy..Y-Town, Waipahu gonna Blast-on-ya-azz, Smash~Yo~Attackz, mashin-ya-ratz// catch~an~Attack to ya heart-n-lungz crashin~In-fact...i'm "Rockin-da-mic, you Nappin~In~Back// "Tha 808 State"???...that shit's lame and Played-Out, make ya sound like a Softy u get sprayed and Layed-out// ...Dog, Ya rhymes are TOO-SIMPLE...Wack~N~Weak you could never Pass-tha-streets// of *Y~PAHU* without gettin' Smashed-n-Beat, 808MC's in sight TASI PASS~THA~HEAT// i'm tha MC you'll have ta 'Pay-Cash~ta~Beat'...if this was a 'real-battle' you be Pass~Defeat// you be DEAD wit' cha *BLOOD* SPRED RED...Stuck~in~da~bed, smellin' *CRIP* FUCK WUT CHA SAID// ("now heres a list of mc that could kill u in 8 barrs"..."50 Cent") |
Im a send this one to tha BigEazy....
400 lbs, and still no skills, you big n eazy to beat// 2 defeats, hes full of conceit// BigEazy aint a feat// Like bad comedy, all of ya lines are lackin punches// ill beat yo bitch ass "Profit" crew up, and take they lunches// this bitch is scared to post his picture up inside a thread// cause then the whole damn site would know this lard-ass should be dead// Like those Big Macs you had fo lunch today, im attackin yo system// like springer shows, this bitch is all emotional, just cause i dissed em// Profit? bitch after this drop you'll be in a world of debt// Like premature kids, yo skills aint fully developed yet// On RB you an "outcast", you got a crew but no ones in it// betta watch ya weight, ya heart might stop before this is finished// Like the pc told you, all your raps are twisted and vile// this guys so fat, he got Jenny Craigs digits on speed-dial// n dont think ill let up for a second or even a while// BigEazy's so fat "I cant see his fuckin eyes when he smiles"// Like nude pics of eazy's mutha, my skills will blind-yo-fo-weeks// whats Eazy's sex? he doesnt know, his dicks playin hide-n-go-seek// lol Fuck da profits ^^^^^tha chronic |
fuck u all i am the best rapper
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...~*WHEN-XPLICIT-HITZ-U*~...
:bored:
ok, first off [COLOR=dark-blue]Zulunist[/COLOR] don't say ya tha best, without puttin' down~a~Rhyme// I fire 'Verbal~Shots' all Around~Ya~Mind, too busy with Stronger Cats, i never Found~Tha~Time// ta Kill somebody as *WEAK* and Pathetic~As~You, ya mind needz Knawlege so Get-It~Ta~School// and [COLOR=dark-blue]"Tha PC Crew"[/COLOR]...who Knew, these Disgraceful-Fagitz would try ta Form~A~Crew// i'm a Warn~Ya~Foolz, ya don't wanna see whut my Lyrical Storm'll~Do..got cha Shredded and Distorted~Too// not to say-no-names, but 8-0-8 is A~O.K., Livin' in tha Sub~Urbz, "Richy-Bitch" "Water-Drinkin" Clubberz// y'all ain't got "Street-Fame" or a Heated-Game so why y'all Tryin~Ta~Rap, watch as 2-Worldz Collide-In-A-Track// MASTA-MINDZ 'bout ta Kill these Silented~Rats, y'all my Prey, now watch as these Lion's~Attack// |
i'm tired of readin niggas "i beat you" lists//
they all get pissed when by me they dissmissed i shut em down like K Mart and Enron// you wanna challenge me you don't want none of this son this is to al those fake hard "G'S" out there who keep a list. like i care. i whip that ass like stepchildren, cause like the lottery i got a million |
Hey WTF^ we gonna battle or WHAT?!!
I set tha shit up, and you never checked in..? |
i didn't see it dog, where is it? up it to the top. is it in elite or front?
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Im so sick n tired, of hearin xplicit//
next time he spit, warn me ill be sure that i miss-it// |
everyone else doesnt get the personals....exclusive to hawaii.....lol
What explicits gender? no one knows, this guys-ma-hu?// he fits tha stereotype, this faggot best be reppin Waipahu// your gay n proud to be, its a site to see, u wannabe emcee// reppin hawa-i, is like reppin tha gutters proud-ly// this guy spends "nights" writin raps that aint "worth the time"// his 808 shacks rent is prolly not even "worth a dime"// |
this emcee has no "abilitee"
think he was mental when he wrote it flippin pages in the source findin shit to qoute it haha i looked at a map so now i can let my mouth flap its such a big trap leavin niggas wit mad "clap"(the disease) i thought i could rap but shoulda been sellin crack wit lines like those u make a lot more than u do from rap thats what happens when kids get the mic like 50 said when grown folks speakin bitch shut ur mouth |
whats this emcees' name kid frost? are u lost?/
mother goose's nursery rhymes starts in fall--faggot 50 cent did say it but your just a kid so dont even say shit cuz u can never be as good so just face it |
liberal democrats are hippies at heart//
fuck around, spend money, raise taxes call it an art bill clinton was a playa, that's a fact// but with a bitch like lewinski, watch how ya act |
can't believe that lil bitch kim
she' know collaborating wit tim sick of her plastic tits and fuckin fans that are misfits I can't stand the fake shit that she tries to spit kiss my ass lil bitch you don't deserve to be in this game all these niggas and whiteboys don't wanna be the same as your fulla shit lil black ass can't rap all people pass at buyin ur albums cause you can't even put out a hit listen bitch..put out an ill spit |
yo 50 cent im tried of you/
first was wanksta/ thank ya i was sick of that ja fool/ but u losin ya touch out of time/ i got a magic stick called "nine" cuz i stay in the grind,and on the real your son u thought was yours is really mine/ but keep doin what u doin end up like ja when the streets catch up to him/ talkin bout slangin and smokin blunts/ talk shit 50 aint it enuff im startin to think this "thug image" is a bluff/ better-worded a publicity stunt |
Young spadez think he ill enough to go at 50,
When your rhyme styles shitty keep it in the south bitch, I'll take your shoes off 2 kick you in tha mouth with, Calm down kid you ain't ready for a big dog, I came 2 scar you gettin ripped on, Knocked out cold and pissed on, Look at rap and you'll see tha bullshit ATL breeds, Ludacris and this faggot named Jermaine Dupri, And some unheard nigga go by tha name of young spadez, Your rhymes need a touch up fuck i'll give em a fade, You no longer have tha right to speak nobodies name. |
Mr. Mayhems annoying me with his whack ass lyrics/
keep talkin shit that you nice, well then spit it/ A newbie to this rap game :retarted and whack/ died of an overdose smoking an ounce of crack/ |
get at me,
You fruity mutha fuck look at your name, Talkin bout whack rhymes i don't know how you a heavy weight, You from tha birthplace of hip hop but you put it to shame, Right now i know puns turning in his grave, When you come at me, Bitch boy you better come hard, Think about tha shit you put in your dumb ass bars You don't want it unless you tryin 2 see your fourth loss get back nigga. |
mr. may (ahem!) excuse me
your 21 posts is disposed in the trash refusing to go away cuz everyday the same whack rhymes your introducing cuz we all know i'll get at your losing |
theres nothing like a challenge for me/
mr. mayhem you don't want none of this beef/ sorry assassin but this is my fight,my ground/ mr.mayhem see ya bitchass in fronlines now.../ |
This one goes to MCBerd11....haha
MCBerd lacks flows, like constipated ass-holes//LOL I burn this bitch wit freespeech, newbs call me "declared racist"// |
MCBerd GOT MERKED
^^^^ CONT.
This one goes to MCBerd11....haha MCBerd lacks flows, like constipated ass-holes//LOL I burn this bitch wit freespeech, an open "declared racist"// When I was out runnin shit, he was tryin to be CLAIRES RAPIST//OUCH Why you shittin bricks man? I see fear in yo flow// This guy's so good he got cut from basketball three years in a row// Don't Cry Cant believe Id say that^^^ I aint laughin this really my flow// this guys cheated on Kiana a dozen times, hes REALLY a ho// cry in the corner... To wanna battle abilities, you either HIGH or just GAY// He couldnt win this battle if he "spread wings" and Flied Away// This aint no laughin matter man, my lyrics sure to detach-you// Bitch it aint my fault if fuckin chanel is mad at you// Finish this bitch OFF so im a let you go back to your dorm wit chanel, maybe you can bone her// if anyone needs you, ill be sure to let em know that you cryin in the corner// |
Eyo, MC Abilities u From Hawaii-Too?...so now i know why ya Flow wit' tha "Homelandz"//
u from tha Country Rappin Nuthin' wit a Closed~Hand...tha votes-r-in, there's no Show~a~Handz// for this piece-of-shit...who can't even drop a Decent~Hit, i just laugh as i read ya most Recent~Spit// u a Short-MC who gets Kneed~n~Kicked...homeboy ya Need~Ta~Fix ya Broken-Lines// i used an X-Ray, no heart was Shown~Inside...u a fagit who Flows~Ta~Guys// cuz ya stupid-ass wants another Broken~Spine...i fill a pool wit' your Blood then u Soak~Inside// THIS IS MASTA-MINDZ MUTHAFUCKAZ....THA 1 AND ONLY XPLICIT_MC...O-ZONE THA HEAVYWEIGHT ROASTAH...OPTIMISTIC MC THA SUBURBAN SAMURAI, SLICIN' U FAGITZ TA LIL' FUCKIN' PIECES...JC...THA MUTHAFUCKIN' MIDDLEWEIGHT CHAMP, ADDIN' ANOTHER BELT...AND ANOTHER CROWN TO OUR PROFILE...SIMBOLIK...WE RUNNIN' THIS SHIT...WE DA KINGZ OF RAPMUSICFORUMS...COMIN' TO A SITE...OR A MUTHAFUCKIN' CITY NEAR YOU...ROASTIN' U MUTHAFUCKAZ 1 AT A MUTHAFUCKIN' TIME... |
u got six posts shut tha fuck up//
BITCH |
just free posting hahahahahahaha
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Bitchslapper says he likes to freepost wut a douchebag
This kid been tryin to rap ever since he saw 8 Mile and gotta doorag Wut a lil fuckin homo I drop this kid off at the block quick So he'll stop actin tough and learn to beat suntin other then a bitch |
TO HELL RAIZOR
Fuckin punk saying I need to elevate// Member we had our battle, I spit so quick then when it came to you We had to wait// Saying that time doesnt matter// when you won that battle that really gave me lots of laughter// cuz you took the win like a little bitch// I found out that everyone that voted for you had already sucked your dick// Gay bastard talkin bout me and puberty, ur still admiring DA HULK(his pic) your da only one lookin like a kid// So forget that fuckin battle ima get back atcha, revenge// gunna make sure you dont move again, lay u out like cement// Fuck you and your whole fuckin crew ima kill all of them// and if I remember right one of ur boyz tried to get me in dat gay group too, shit it was ur friend// |
I wanna send this out 2 SkiddLezz this'll be a quickie for me,
You ain't hard enuff 2 come and spit against me, I'm on some hate shit like tha comfederacy, Think again before you det it wit me and ass ass hole,(assasain) Stand back dog, You ain't half hard, It's funny what i could tell from your bars, This shit is over, I'm tired of spittin yall are soft |
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