Ice Berg who the fuck are you to tell me to quit,
not only that how the fuck are you to say i bit,
dont be mad that i am better than you'll ever be,
your a punkass newb trying to lay some seeds,
well guess what faggot a came like a storm and ripped your name,
why are you here you should be at www.rapbattles/lame
you made a mistake you called me a biter,
your gay ass cant rap so tell us your works citer,
say something like that again and you'll become 0-1
do what your doing dawg, keep your ass on the run.

yo as i join the page /some niggas on this shit are going both ways/my flows are like pussy no walls just ways/its ill my shit point blank like a sniper on a hill/

im just hella bored holla at your boy............................................... .................................................. ..............................

haha jay ron/
that could be a gay song/
dont be mad at me because you suck all day long/
so i say fuck whatever you say from now on/
try to diss some fuckin pussys till the days gone/
your just some fuckin pussy pawn/
tryin to act all tough and strong/

^ don't freepost ^

ice berg hah ur horrible, deplorible
im adorible somethin u wish u could be
im hotter then the hottest degree
find u in a banana tree suckin that shit with glee on one knee
well i see why u chose not to tell were ur from
cuz u have no rule of thumb of taking it in the bum
jus sittin there waitin fer whoever may cum
on a peice of gum to add ur favorite flavor here do me a favor
dont spit nothin till u getta life saver
er ill dig into u with lyrics and a electric shaver

This cat raps the basics,while my rap creates-his full blown dome decaptiation//
Smak ya-face-then destroy ya vocals with my worst verse lacerations//
My lyrics are far above some-raps,but i save my best shit only to slay all ya'll dumb-kats//
This guys the kind to call you a "Prick", then attack you with rounds of mini thumb-tacks//

I'LL DESTROY NUTCASES REPUTATION/
CUZ ITS THE REEPER THAT HE'S FACIN/
I'M BURNT LIKE CAJUN/
ALWAYS BLAZIN, LIKE A WILD FIRE/
YOU CANT STOP ME/
CUZ I GOT A DESIRE TO ELIMINATE FAKE RAPPERS/
DESTROY THESE SLACKERS/
FUCKIN FUDGE PACKERS/
WHERES THE CHEESE CUZ ALL I'M DEALIN WIT,
IS A BUNCH OF CRACKERS!!!!

i tear your shit apart like a breach birth,
u ain't got adequate skills to spit on dis turf,
ur shit ain't where it should be g,
it's stuck in ur ass like where u contracted the HIV,

yo mc porno you the gayest mutha around town
you the nigga every one callin a clown
when this niggas 0 n 8 i'll jus laugh in his face
this nigga trys to spit the game but theres noone to blame
for the whack rhymes that u spit when i turn my back

LOOK AT YOUR BATTLE RECORD HOMIE/
U DONT KNOW ME, SO STOP ACTIN LIKE YOU DO/
I'LL DESTROY YOUR WHOLE CREW/
LEAVE YOU FOR LAST/
I'LL MAKE U FORGET UR PAST/
AND THINK ABOUT THE FUTURE/
AND WHICH CAUFFIN WILL SUIT YA/
YOUR FROM IRELAND DOG/
THE LAND OF THE DRUNKS/
YOUR PEOPLE FIGHT ABOUT WHAT RELIGION THEY DONT WANT/
WUT TYPE OF SHIT IS THAT/
MC PORNO, YOU STAND OUT LIKE WALDO/
TRY TO UNDERSTAND MY MOTO/
YOU CANT DODGE MY SHOTS,
I SPIT FIRE AND MY LYRICS ARE HOLLOW!!!!

Hit you with a four by four and slash you with a sword
From your head to your nuts, watch 'em drop to the floor
Then i mash on your heart, turn the blade inside
Clogged up your arteries and i watched you die
You better put down the gat, before i blast your ass
And mash on you with a bat, until i crack your back
Pull the mack, it's like that, than i smack you fast
You just got bitchslapped, hand to hand combat
These concepts, will get your lyrics ripped bitch
So quit before i send cruise missiles to your shit
Talkin' bout battle records, your minus one
Bitin' biggy, remember? My hollow's make you run

deciet get's beat like two afro-americans at a klan rally wearin sheets//
merked by verbs that serve up a hungry man portion of absurd curved words
stainless like seel i cut at ya throat till you gasp and choke//
no hope, no scope i leave you burnt ragged and broke
you lookin like a weight watchers flunkie turned ben and jerries junkie//
the only way your style's fat was by eatin "chunky monkey"
clobber you on the head with lyrical clubs//
i know that your raw from where my iritating style rubs
you got less game than checkers with missin pieces//
i stuff hot verbs in ya mouth till your babbalin nonsense ceases

roux.. does that mean red man your asking to get dickslapped in the head//
your a fucking flamer a down right lamer so back up unless you wanna be dead//
i own your lyrics like i own this whole site but in spite i write ill shit//
i am the king supreme and your just a fucking fagot who likes to suck dick//
admit it you dont got it you never did//
i end this witha smack in your face as i get rid// of you

Appeal whats tha deal ya lines need revising
But don't worry homie that didn't come off to surprising
I turn on a dime got mine shined into prime
You couldn't learn off of a nursery rhyme
you should be -mc-worthless-wit-rhymes
Please don't get pissed I understand your new to tha site
But when you spit its like all shit down in my sewers n' pipes
Your bashful asshole I'm a tactful animal
I see you couldn't kill a flee if you were Dr. Lector in Hannibull
I'll have ya mom blowin more than my manifold damn thats broke
Placin he hands permanetly to choke then later on to deepthroat
So peep those...
Lines...
And make sure to let everyone know that your no friend of mine