iight yo


to me nuts is brave but i call it Testicalz
dont call me Scared? i got more nutz den peanut festivalz
a gun dogg thatz the last thing imma let ya hold
U a dirrty dude south side? nigga DEY called pest-control

ur cash flowz and the sifillus rash grows
on yah neck from the smashed hoe
ill determine yah fag statment
yah gay fragments u just having another jay moment (jay from ICP)
i just impared this bitch i not gonna dispare ur wrists
but fuk. im gonna repair and fuk yah bitch..

man u tha type of dude datz juss got a werid dance
even if i spit in slo-motion i still aint givein u a chance
so i aint even go spit da hottest blowz i can do
itz unusaul for a person from 03 to get ripped by some 1 new
im from da 00 dayz where was hott was a scooter
2000 good dayz i'd spit so far ahead so id wudint re-n-act ya future
man wit me n hotta newbie u wudint last fuck
and i froze 2 of my yearz so dis weaklin can catch up
still didint even tho i gave him a really good chance sir
but my flowz that smoked u leave u wit Cancer

Swear to god he's great at limbo, "HERB" ain't the lowest he can pull
This 'mole' is slow n dull, drilled the biggest hole n his fucking skull

so im dead meat? written in spanish it seems so immature (carne muerta)
my dick as hard as it can be ma....in ya mouth....it cant go in no more
heart breaker? smasher? so you think'll you can make me cry with this?
pull ya pen up out ya avy...and stab you in the eye with it
miss lyricist catch crabs just when i speak...i gotta dirty mouth
but ya stinky cooch give new definition to 'dirty south'! hahahaaha!

dog you couldnt swallow wat i said if you had a deep throat,
now go keep to yourself cuz your really a bush vote lol

oreo your shits old, like the expiry date on your pack
this dude gives new meaning to the word wack!!

haha, checky

Kid's named after a 3rd grade class, I'll smoke this herb in my pipe
Fo real man, you expect to earn respect when your in Voilent Type

Ouch

yeah ouch...... whats your alias??

hotshh! is 'straight from a test tube' in high school i murdered 'physics'
why revisit a a dead horse i kicked down back when shaq was a midget (baby)
hoe ya lame/and shortie wont be blowing on ya head if i send a bitch to blow ya brains
and have ya spinning like im mixing at the turntable below ya name
while i freestyle and write.....you spitting on a silent mic (no one hears you)
i made you look like too much of a bitch fa them to believe that you the ' violent type'

Ayo shut up VP
u can't see me...
my rhymes will heat u
past the bolin point see
i dont care what u say..off my nuts
stop tryin to act tough
like 50 Cent or Young Buck

lol.. :)

shut up coz u suck
and u walk like a duck
ur feet are stuck and ur shook
ur a bitch made rook
u spit nast filthy mood
and u talk like a gurl should

^weerrd :thumbup:

Why you have short lines, Remeber What you saw in ya pants?...
Ever since you saw that Thing, You was all dased, Lossed in a trance
You could Define Merk with twenty dictionarys at your hand,
You couldnt Play a single right note with a 10 man and..
Close this with a triple shot into ya Bare "Skinned" Chest,
You will be in the burn pile, With all of the rest~

U say u THUG, iight den listin up n stay, yappa....
U T.H.U.G'r Yea The Honest Ugly Guy Rappa.....
u can tell dis dude pussy, cuz he a Bullet proof Vest owna...
u say u GoDz Angel, but on da real i think u jus a left ova...
im stalkin, u walkin bitch its shockin, jus keep talkin...
cuz ma tips will leave ya spinnin like C.d'z in a Walkman...
Trick, catch da tips, blow u outa proportion bitch u seen it.....
kid try me aint no point like givin a bib to dis bitch n he Bulemic....
im gleamin, Shout!, wut u meanin bout, Jewls, u seen em Pout....
shit talkin gets u like dis, i aint T.I. but imma hafta Bring em Out...
u gettin a pipe, scared, n u honestly checkin me Like...-
u stallin so u constantly Checkin ya mic...(mic Check 1-2, mic check 1-2)



i dun need hoes, i got girls dat i can Slice up n dice....
u a virgin, gettin taco bell is da only way u can "Spice Up The Night"....


~1~ dat'll shut dis pussy up, na jp no beefin jus a flow

I could pop u and blaze ya throat for talkin all greasy
put u in the heavens above from slugs that'll have u sleeping
when i cockback and let it go....spray tools from my palm whem i'm creeping
pay attention cheap fool..u talking bout can i beat u..you could beat these
be easy i'm too advance look u a rook i aint the type son
you cant see me for instance all you got is infant styles like one

I woke up this mourning & thought what the fuck
I might as well diss this trentorican punk
it's tricky the way you try to stick me for my paper
your moms cunts dripping cum, it's so sticky cuz i raped her
whats this shit i heard yall been saying
don't act like that AI bitch with that I was just playing
Let me just make one more thing clear
I can put you down faster than I can chug a beer
This is actually about as violent as i get
You think i wouldn't kill you ha take another guess :nono:

wow...that^^must be a newb spitting cuz that wack diss need help
with that garbage u shoulda had that smilie wag its finger at ya self
vida guera dont want no flyweight weak asss bitch
could neva cum hard...if u "chew187" dicks
ya text records all i need to know to say u cant get in front be
i hope you talking bout music when u say canada the 'king of country'

^why u even tryin? c'mon stop showin ur tru skillz
cuz wit yo wack-ass-rhymes u still wouldnt become...
"King Of The Hill" (TV Show)
Just got you in check...& kick yo ass to da curb...
"Ill Emcee"?? plz...u just anotha wanabe herb..

Bitch please, take that quote out ya sig, dont flatter yourself
u basic, plus u got dickriders....so i'm here ta' shatter ya health
endanger u--yeah, u got a 10-2 record i hope u proud of it
cuz u got wack lines,
...................n since they put u in misery, i'll put u out of it
busta tempt me, respond to this, if u got nuts then end me
but i doubt u can...cuz i'm above average while u just an emcee...

^^^^KwelL^^^^ i like dat...no beefin jus spittin holla...

i kno u'd get anotha L so dont battle me...Fine Dont....
i kno u aint got a life, cuz u joined in Decemba n got 449 Posts....
Imma wet dis nigga Shirt, because i kno he a Punk beech...(lol)
u aint hot, even doe ya record put togetha represents some heat....(Shaq #32)


i aint sayin nuttin else im gettin bored ~!i1i!~

^s'all good...this shit's never beef, it's jus practice basically...

Ayo,
I joined in December? bitch u misread, n when shit's said n done
i DO gotta life, n i DO got skills...unlike u son, ya head is numb
tryna wet my shirt, please...dont pop shit, cuz i rule poppers
the only thing u lock n load, is ya fuckin high school locker
i stand tall bitch, compared to me u like the keebler elf
n i think ya name's funny kid, u never git ta' see yourself

To: Kwell
Leave you with less stress, rip the brain of twurp dudes, Watch me serve you
Dead in the line, only time you ahead of ya time is being out past ya curfew

Youre a biter Xclusive... ima go report you... (and yes I do have proof dont have a winge)

X...
Please, dont give yourself that kinda mental stress, relax
when i addressed that rap, i was simply tryna express the facts
every aspect of u is false, while my shit remains all clean
the reason why u average, is cuz u spit verses by all means
i want yall ta' know why i'm here tryna snub this bastard's face in
it's cuz he'll git wins,
....untill someone convinces cats his dick aint public transportation

my name isnt xplicit....check are ip addresses..

ayo i could spit fast or in slow mode, you just dont know but i do cause cali is known for homos, but its cool gay people have feelings too, im off the wall got the ceiling glued, and i dont know what i just said im just tryin got get into the cypher, put your whole raps back into the diaper,murder this fool then react the crime scene, my rhymes mean cause i spit rage, you a bitch you got a pussy in your ribcage, spitting and ripping on a quick page, look dont beef you cant handle the cattle, wait im already beating this cat in our battle

u better hope!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! :laugh2: :laugh: :banghead:

fuck spite he wanna be a rapper he get hyped/
drinks sprite cuz he seen busta drink it on tv last night/
he just might...nah this bitch aint movin up he get clapped/
zipped an wrapped he tiny a mouse gettin trapped/
chasin his cheese his bank account in his couch cusions/
he in the same category america put bush in/
a liar starts beef but stands back/
ima soulja in the battle i dare em to clap back.

Yo forseen,ya like a ritual,you so pitiful
Cant spit da game cause da game wanna get rid of you
Homeboy wanna act like he know me though
You aint tell me you were wack, ya rhymes told me so
I aint da one you wanna act all preluded to
cause you wouldnt be a "soulja" if Bush recruited you

Young Mix

cuz you changed ya name you didnt change the game/
i spit the flame one verse could crush ya frame/
you's a dame words is lame whos to blame/
its a shame ya mother wished ya father never came(ejaculate)/
she had you an now she sniffen packs of glue/
ima fiend for the war dog ill clap ya crew.

When ya stop at me, dats ya death spot
and only way you "spit flames" is if ya breath hot
Im solid, I neva attempt to fall
my punchlinez leave ya head dazed like you hit it against da wall
yo,you gotta style den stick to one
cause otherwise,you can just suck my dick for fun

Young Mix

9 posts into the game...november u joined the newb list
shut the fuck up and read this as i show u how to do this
1st u log on...peep the shit you missed since u've been gone
and hit 'cypher' wit more rhymes 'up da ass' dan a donkey in a thong
too bad your offline....i really wanted to teach u a lesson
why'd you try to duplicate some shit im obviously the best in?
you dissed a nigga wit no wins ya verse was still garbage
ya downfall was 'forseen' ya weak drop made you a target
you a fiend for war? ya moms sniffs packs of glue?
ya wack you fool....hired assasins wouldnt 'clap' at you!
r u from tampa..or did you mean you wore TAMPOONS?
the way ill make em hit the exit..he'll be lucky if he aint stamped on!
you rep strong island but they dont rep u back...go practice!
you wack!.....kinda figured you was "New to R.ap B.itch

verse for forseen

fuck hot bitch da bronx you on shit/
you on dick i hit licks pass bricks you catch clips/
i do this shit for giggles this typin's ya career/
this iron rips ya beard to me the futures is clear/
grab all ya groupies bring an army if you could/
i said i fiend for war so bitch i wish you would/
yous the jump off joe budden pushed the wrong button/
from the da bronx to cali the whole nation know you frontin/
you run websites i run streets yeah its tampa/
dirty muthafuckas at the bottom of the hamper/
you shit in pampers im better left untampered/
my index shakes too much an blast hammers/
you unhappy camper stay hidden in the mist/
we all sharpshooter round here we dont miss.

Yo im da shit u give me free winz u ridin my shit
OMB standin for literally and lyricly O MY BITCH