yo i spit like a tommy gun /hot shit over and over again/den hit you wit shit dat'll cause mo pain/den six from my tommy givin it to over and over again/i just cant explain my rage all i know is fuck a gage/a tommy works just fine/cause all it takes is one to blow yo mind

next weapon:knunchucks

im a mood u dont want to fuk wit any nigga mess they gettin hit/
what do u know punk starts a ruckus i go to work grab my nun chukas/
like bruce lee this nigga about to be dead poppin off at the mouth with shit he shouldnt a said/
use my weapon to full effect wrap it round his head twist and snap the neck/
he's lying in a wreck motionless always knew he's come off second best

next weapon a chain

ill wrap your skull ina loose steel chain/
your brain poppin out you think poland spring wasnt invented in maine/...(idk..lol)
as ma words hit ya dome you hit the deck/
like A rollercoaster ma rhymes go up n down given ya whip lash to ya neck/
i inflict pain towards the brain/
wrap you in duct tape and tie u up in chains/

....lol..just a lil fun...next weapon....lol a doorknob

yo im chokin suckas with a chain....
as they soakin up with pain...
im a killer, killin any sucka who wanna step to this...
im so skilled i dont even need a weapon, as long as i have a neck to twist...
but im going hostile, gettin crazy with this chain of mine...
chokin suckas till they viens bulge out, and make a new vein design...
blabhalbhal

next weapon: BOOGERS...

fuck u an' your boogers, I'm a pull out my german luger.//
ta shoot through yer fimery, leave ya in tha streets with life threatnin' injuries.//
splinter ya knees with the first brick I see, my words bring misery.//
like slippin' with a pair-a-scissors through ya spleen.//
I'll make ya lean mor than if ya drank a 2-6 of JD.//
two hits is all it takes B... fuck with me.//

next weapon = a china shop

u need to stop/
or i'll treat you like the wicked witch minus the house
it'll be a china shop/
rip you/
walk into the shop and pick up a ginsu/
cut ya neck and ya wrists too/

what the fuck's the next weapon foo.//
oops I mean fo.. 'trill, nuttin' but a shrill little girl.//
gettin' grilled by my rap lyrical skill.//
slap spiritual dills (deals), an' replace 'em with 5 figures.//
I'm like that chinese man's from how high.//
run up into a show like "what up my niggas."//
get the whole crowd pullin' glocks with hair triggers.//
go figure, I never figured bein' white would be so violent.//
constantly fightin' with other people try'n ta copy my writin'.//
well now it's all gonna be copy written.//
so if I catch you spittin' shit that I spitted.//
I'm-a take this blade an' stick it tha fuck in-ya.//

natrual conceps ur a dumbas i posted the next weapon n u used the one i used ass ur suppose to spit about the weapon the person above u said...loser....holla bak 1

blunt mc fukin dum fuk heres the next weapon- a brick

yo i'm a take dis brick and pretend you is debo/one throw and you will be defeated/its heavy and hard so you will be decleated/and all dat shit you talk you can keep it/but i'm repeadly hit you over and over again so my style you need to peep it

next weapon: your tongue

yo when i talk i spit poison at my enemy,
and straight burn him n his entaty,
show no symphaty, when i'm speakin,
sneakin with the next punchline to kill-ya,
watch how i lyrically thrill-ya,
i'm gold and yo status is less then silver,
drop verses harder then a block of cinder,
yo way outta this leauge go back to playin with yo kinder,
when i'm spittin u see tornadoes formin,
i wasnt given life in a hospital i was born-in,
a lab and showered with gamma rays smilar to bruce banner,
i will fuck u up with my verses in a very murderous manner,
and i'll leave the next weapon as a spanner

next weapon????????? damn people cmon follow the rules! holla bak 1

he said it was a spanner
here goes

went to garage to pick up my car just walked wasnt far/
went to pick up the bill machanic i cud kill/
overchargin for a 5 minute fix this dude i gotta find chuk him in the mix looked around no bricks/
see the punk who ripped me off im about to beat him till he turn soft/
grab a spanner and go at him tong and hammer make him spit country gramar like he from louisiana/
smack him on the head its a bloodshed dont want to make him dead just scared
but i get carried away and bits of his skull spray chunks of bone from his dome spanner no longer chrome/
this dude taken a beatin clients he'll no longer be cheatin his maker about to meet him

next weapon a drill

fgee u don't know who u fuckin with b/i'll get ma drill and make ur brains spill/out ya head,nigga u dead,i jump in bed with ur girl,bitch gives me head/i re use tha drill in bed/makin ur gurl squeel while i stick it in her head/usin that shit as a dildo vibratin to 2000 watts,im givin that bitch a shock/she thinks its ma cock/now im runnin down tha block screamin i just fucked fgees gurl like tu pac.

west cant shit on nobody as his record attest im a playa thats blessed u shouldnt a messed so give this shit a rest/
come bak when u know how to battle cos i'll shake u like a 'rattle' poisonous bite like a 'snake' i battle/
ill rip u to a shred battlin me's what u dread cos there'll b bloodshed before ur dead whole place turn red all cos u cudnt bak up what u said ur easier to cut up than bread my lyrics are so good no need for lead

bitch, call me a dumass, now who's got the last laugh.//
you didn't specify a weapon either so I'm-a grab whateva I have.//
a glock-mattic, raisin' hairs but it ain't static.//
unleash havoc on this faggot for try'n rappin'.//
this guy's crap'n' shit like that.//
cock tha glock back, safety off and spray shot's off.//
fuck this whole thread, y'all offed.//
my scripts split thru ya 'cause y'all soft.//
take a draw.. (inhale).. and try not cough.//
lungs like a sponge, absorb tha THC, mc's hate me.//
try'n degrate me, all jealous they can't relate me.//
loose when they debate me, fuck you!! POP POP you still got sum'ing ta say G.//

next weapon = fgee's dead ass..

fuk u punk that west ripped me and i had to reply
sorry i forgot the weapon always fukin forget

NO FUCK YOU... pussy, ya can give it but not take it... that was payback...// plus a cyfer.. I was supposed ta rip you.//
shit, sorry you shit ya-self baby, needin "pampers diapers".//
"depends" lifer, no-one likes yer ass here.//
this ain't a battle, but if ya want I'm right tha fuck here.//

silly nigga's getting slap the fuck up/
cut yo stomach open drop a tape worm in and stich him back up/
now you fuck cuz that worms gone eat up yo guts/
now I done drop my lighter somewhere now I cant light my blunt/


weapon= lighter

i pour a can of gas on ur ass use a zippo and u go up in a flash
ur goin up in smoke causin me to choke ur a fire ball tryin to find a soak but within minutes u croak
just as well cos u wuda looked uglier than before a person all the chicks ignore they sleep on u and snore even a whore
only thing u cuda got wud be a fag goin to clubs dressed up in drag fukin ass u have nothin to brag

next weapon--remote control

ill beat you over the head with a remote control/
and maybe later to open ya skull ill hit you wit h a PLAYSTATION console/
yo i click the trigger faster than you click the remote/
your fav channel is gay porn cause you love to watch guys deep throat/
ill smack you in the face with the button 1 thru 9/
and then place the remote in ya back to hold up ya spine/

next weapon- micheal jacksons zippered jacket

yo yo yo
first i'd slap u wit my comp so u it could mega bite u/
use my hard drive like a pokemon to giga bite u/
put my brass knuckles on so i could fight u/
come equipped wit m-4's yea my crew too/
o did ya know ma crew was jus me/
turn ta supaman slap yo ass wit a tree/
zip down my pants and spray u wit pee/
pull ma pants down do like monkeys and throw shit/
or we could do like ludacris throw dem boes bitch/

WHATS THE NEXT WEAPON FAGGOT

oh shit ma badd i aint know it was like dat well uhhh
next weapon/monkeys wit laxatives

get a monkey and feed it laxative this pets got shit to give/
hang it upside down wait for the enemy this ape about to commit a felony/
enemy in sight monkey puts the shite into flight it was a dirty sight/
dam near drowned the punk he got out alive but man he stunk worse than a rotten roadkill skunk fumes got him drunkhigher than a dude doin junk/

next weapon--nerf gun

yo yo yo
i see dis ugly nigga say he goin beat me up/
walk up ta dat cvat like who want what/
when he pull out his gat i get ready/
hold a mirror ta his ass nice n steady/
he look inside that shit and run away/
ayo da next wepon is an AK/

yo when i grab my ak i'm ready to spray,
any mutha fucka against-me i advice u not to tempt-me,
fuck with me nigga i'ma i put lead thru yo chest cavity quickly,
get 47 bullets comin at-cha if u try n shift-me,
when i come around aint no one stunin,
6 feet deep is where yo corpse be at if u frontin,
thats it grab my AK n i'm a start dumpin.

Next weapon: barb wire

yo i'll do ya like security wit dat barb wire/
try n hop over and it'll rip yo attire/
now u runnin round wit ripped up clothe's/
like a crackhead when he run out of dro/
matta fact u like a chicken without a head/
u jus runnin around but in a minute u'll be dead/
ayo next weapon is a: HADOUKEN like what ryu do in street fighter

yo we battlin it on the street u throw yo sonic boom,
i jump outta yo way blast yo with my hadouken of doom,
any punk mutha fucka frontin gunna cop a SORUKEN,
fuck that no time i'm a just hit u with my fire + energy haduken,
kickin it with my g ken, we study the same technique,
power up with double the force when we double team,
stupid nigga that aint no high H2 beam,
its my hadouken comin to K.O u in less then 60 secs,
knock u to the ground blast sum battles on the way and smash the lenz of yo specs.

(only ppl who played st fighter will get this)
next weapon: a cactus leaf

u leff me a cactus leaf, nigga i don even gotta practice see/
im da master, cut u up, have u bendin backwards g/
im packin 3, actually i gotta lot more of these cactus leaves/
keep playin stree fighter, im switchin to da action league/
who's faster den me, quickly dispose of u, dats how my tactics be/
u a voluntarily impaled person, a canceled VIP like pamela lee/
im starin down at yur bleedin ass, noddin my head, sayin bastard please...
whooaaa did i rip dat shit or wa???

--nex weapon: ice pick..

i'll take an ice pick and shape u into a sculpture/
u feed off other niggas raps, a lyrical vulture/
hack away at ur torso my hands feelin numb and sore but u even more so/
rip pieces of flesh of ya chest and the rest/
dump ya body in the basement leave it to infest/
givin somethin for the maggots and rats to digest

next weapon--rottweiler

yo it's me and i don't even got ta beat ya/
get my dog sick em and he'll fukin eat ya/
after u half dead we have a lil fun/
hang ya upside down and let him bite ya son/
he chewed ya arm off so now we playin fetch/
damn it's kinda nasty all dem biteholes in yo chest/
ma rotweiler pissed on ya now cuz u his property/
he don't want no snacks no more he don't even bother me/
when i come outside 2 day's later he was whinin/
cuz there no more left i killed ya without even tryin/
but the worst part all of dis/
my dogs sick cuz yo body's in his shit/
and the next day i come out like damn what a "bitch"/
cuz when i walk by in her shit is yo dick/
next weapon: a video game against a guy who has seizures(they say video games can cause seizures)

wuts the next weeapon ass common follow the rules^^^^^^

young soulja savage/
pickin these dumb niggas like cabbage/
like a hunter stickin up rabbits/
fuckin faggots/ they think they can master the technique/
droppin more heat to/ put the lesser competitive to defeat/
i keep my mind goin off the hydro/
i aint packin gats/ im packin flames of pyro/
are you ready to die though/
cus this time imma make shure/this round is finished/
turn the tables and leave your mind spinning/

next weapon kitana

kitana....i dont get it...isnt that a charactor from mortal combat

fuckin hell ppl need to explain what thier weapins are........

fuk it (i think a kitana is a sword)
next weapon-oscar statue