u'll throw rocs like freethrows?? i'm not threatened AT-U
cuz' all your freethrow shots'll just miss, Like SHAQ'S-DO
i'm not the one to RAP-TO, cuz Sonny gotta GAT-TOO
fuck this RAP,-DUDE, keep talkin' & i'ma just CLAP-YOU
i should SMACK-YOU, cuz u aint SPITTIN'-THA-LEAD
fuck throwin rocs...you should go KICK-EM-INSTEAD!
do anything in the world, except SPIT-IN-THIS-THREAD
ya ink's not living'...is that why ya 'WRITTENS-ARE-DEAD'??
act brainless, and i'm put somethin' INTO-YA-HEAD
i aint 'throwin pencils', but i'll still 'HIT-YOU-WIT-LEAD'!
n' put you 'under sheets', like you gettin INTO-A-BED'!
when i SQUEEZE-PIPES, u DECEASED-DIKE, SLEEP-TIGHT
i'll lay u in a comfortable casket so you can SLEEP-RIGHT
you got insomnia?? my shells'll show u what SLEEP-LIKE
wit bars, its 'hard to see me' like you got WEAK-SIGHT'
ya chick da FREAK-TYPE. for $20, i fucked ya CHEAP-WIFE
all week...i'm the reason she came home late EACH-NIGHT!

boi i rock like cris, pop like soda// boi n u ca get shot like 5ths//
fuck sum old rap shit, net shit, cuz u are a vet at-it//
i bet but u couldnt beat a niqqa with your last.. wish//
im on sum old automatic like the gat is//
the site kno that my flow got bounce like a matress//
sonny, dont try n test, fagget ass actress//
just stop, but i kno u wouldnt say uncle wit yo last.. breath//
after i bang choppa n hang ya carcus//
listen, i a put that gat ta ya helmet, strapped, n watch me put a brush on ya head like a spartan// swing, like a bat in my hand n im bonds quik//
u ca get every thing out the clip//
now u poutin. my mind im in it, but yours that choppa will blow you out of it//
this lil beef we ca re-route this shit//
fuck a cypher dawg cuz im the king of the battle diss//
miss? i think not// im hard, i ball
but like u at the bar dawg i ca make you drink shots//
hot handle, my pot bruise the roc they turn tan//
u da typa weak ass rappa the site wanna ban//
best crew? not-at-the-least u like cheap plastic rap//
put u on layaway// save ya weak verse for a later day
i rip emcees in most rappers fav-o-rit way// point taken case
closed u mite as well face facts n take rap//
out of your agenda, n take straps to ya gay back//
dick ridin faggot naw get offa mines//
cuz im sharp like an on defense porcupine// holla

man lets battle dude.. lol, it'l b a 1-0 for me

battle?? fine....i aint DEFENDIN'-MY-REP
i'm just gettin an easy WIN-ON-MY-REC..
ha..all i'ma do is just BEND-EM-IN-TEXT
after i lyrical fuck him, his WOMEN-IS-NEXT
btw, i made the battle..ur ENDIN'-IS-SET
remember that WHEN-YOU-ACCEPT..

brushing off the dirt......

its been a min and still am smashing you like suacidal drivers...
better then me?... you got a screw lose... so im poke'in at ya head with a screw-driver...
who liver then me?.. battle ya whole crew...
and only got surronded... when ya was giving props to me...
i should go-ahead a join ya crew... cuz it'll be the only time you'll be NOTICE...
CUZ all ya raps are like canal street vender... THEY ALL BOGUS...
stay on focus or get lost in sight...
cuz not one of ya punches would hurt if you toss one with all ya might...
i'll smack ya bitch in the mouth and proceed to KICKING...
and hurry up and leave like hearing ya moms start BITCHING...
im an all star.. so i dont feel bad for this sorry hoe...
cuz with gats am quick to dump like milk with oreo...
and put you in the back like lience plate...
then use'em like a HEAD-CANDLE.. when the gat LITE YA FACE...
so stop acting like you dont know where my name at...
bet you thought u was the best till i came back...
think you fucking with me??.. ya whole crew couldnt TRAIN THAT...
so you better off scratching that off like some STRAIN CATS... MOTHER FUCKER...

okay ransum tell me u aint see the front lines me callin u out/
or did u, u prolly jus ran bak in the house/
im a rout its a drought when u look out/
and not lil wayne but the wet blood u spill out/
when i cum quick smashin and bashin this bitch/
the new generation is here and imma kill ery one wit a sitch/
bury u six feet in the dirt wit out a dick/
but dig u bak out to give ur dick bak wit a stich/
i no wat u thnkin im a pshyco rapper out there/
wellll ya i no bitch but sit there and be aware/
of the rhymes im bringin and glocks im sprayin/
to kill this cat ransum then have ur gurl and kids payin/
jus so they dont get killed and i aint playin/
tuck ur dick between ur legs, oo wats that ur sayin/
300 j.g. we run this rap shit/
well how cum 300 j.g. has the most wack shit/
ya'll cant spit u picked up heads and try to intimidate/
the only head u intimidate is the head u penetrate/
and u no wat im talkin bought u and valentino/
the biggest bitches on this site and ery one already no/
So dont write bak jus go to the call out thread/
except i'll set it up and leave u beatin and dead/!

another member of the b.e.s.t.
but who the fuck is you
I'll chew threw ya whole crew
and all ya vest's too
see my style is set and defined
i write lyrics that are designed...
.. to rip ya to pieces from the inside
like a virus inbeded in each line
ticking away waiting fo' it's time
to infect and disembodie you're soul
now you beggin for remourse...
but ya body's in a hole

look at this punk ^ he's fucking useless.. i'ma hit him with speed
maybe it'll provide a substitution, coz like his name - Hard is missing the 'E'
i'll split him with ease, because this fucka can not hang with me
i'll spread his blood out more than the relatives at the root of a family tree
you understanding me? your a cum slut, guessed that? you'd be right
this guy gives so much head we'd all be blinded when his face hit by UV light
reading your illiterate shit makes me violent, i'm finna take his life
i'll strangle you so much with a tie son, you'll have to change ya name to Mike
i've been harsh about you, you could be awfully nice with it
but i aint gonna be nice about this.. your just plain AWFUL bitch

Ambient?!!! yeah right!! let's just kiss his ass goodnight
Even a name change to GE couldn't bring good things to light
did you say "strangle with a tie son"?...wack... it's too easy
i shoulda posted before you... ya skills are too beneath me
still you call yaself a rapper?!! my man, that takes balls...
guess i shouldn't be surprised cuz ya addy says it all

Microphone vandalist you sure you can handle this?
ill nail you repeated hitting you with my hammerfist
looking for grammar ........i got some words kitten
you the lonely type wondering why girls dismissive
you the shy guy watching ya man get some action
you the guy jerkin it while using a profalactics
Im the guy fuckin ya dream girl doin backflips
while you talkin bout this im to busy doin that shit



whats good ig we gotta get shit poppin like ole days fam 1 up

lol....werd up... but yeah... i gotta get ya now!...lol

it's funny... how you ever claim you getting satisfaction
when we all see it's ya avy that be getting all the action
Big Dog in the blazer... no bite... but ya bark-a-lot
ayo.. i got the same ride... except mine's in the parking lot
and as far as hitting my dream girl... go ahead and have at it
do all of ya acrobatics and all of ya lil back flips
so when she comes back she can tell me about ya fat lips
and how you gave a new definition for what a fag is...

lol... get at me TS!!!!!!!!

Fat lips shit ..ill leave her clit like ballons
Smashin that fish like ocean waves with the size of pontoons
Same whips as self ?....its true you tryna copy
but couldnt ....ya bitch told me ya dick game was layin floppy
Dont get pissed tho ...im not one to hassle ya
But im hearing you take more blows than punches thrown by haggler
im done with I.G. GET HIS ASS AN i.v.
This cat is losing fluids cant keep up with self at high speeds

this dude is lame in many ways i cant explain but lets ,
try cuz big tony avy... only time he's seening any sex...
bitch listen... ya boy ransum bless like a christcen...
tony resemble a bitch with long hair... guess he's avy tought'em he's position...
i can go on dissing but i wouldnt waste another movement typing...
so i lyed'em like paper to show'em my skill's all ova'em like ink when im writing...

i got to go one 1...

Dishing dirt you know this bitch a snitch ALERT,
I spill the truth,click click boom now no1 gets hurt.
Appears from nowhere 2 days after his m8 accepts his call out,
childish kid, so sad he'll act jealous and shout ''you stole my BOUT''.
Made such a trash dis^ he quotes ''gotta go'' after 6 wack lines,
dont worry your secret out now, this site dont dish out fines.
Ransum typing out random mis-spelt worthless shit,
felt iv read it before as its the same as everythingelse uv writ.

im explosive with writing...
you'll never touch my skills like lightning....
im constently elevating like hiking...
while u'rs blow like 2 clowns in a ballon room fighting... ( BITCH)
there a few things you got mistaken...
im brushing the dust off while you dudes just faken...
im cold as ice.... your all fired up and baken...
but like "savaging rick" u'r gonna be in for a 'RUDE AWAKING'... (wrestler)
i put tools on tooth if your spit just aching...
an squeez arm like a nurse with emergency pation...
you aint worthy to me so plez dont SAY-SHIT...
cuz your punches wouldnt connect if tom brady made u a patriot... MOTHER FUCKER....