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First off u gots ta learn how to rhyme...
Maybe ull do better next time... But i doubt that cuz ur flow is irrelevant... U eatin more nuts than a fuckin elephant... So go home and rethink ur style... Cuz rite now it stinks worse than a shit pile... Hang up the phone and press redial... Maybe ull make a better connection... But that still wont help u wit ur 2 inch erection... Im on top of the world and i rule this section... Im not bush or kerry but ill win dis election... |
Flow 2 Crazy? how about flow not there?
ya style is like ya avatar... assed out and bare. fixya structure fucker... better yet, find another ya lines'll fit better if ya st st st st stutter. wack ass lines like eatin more nuts than an elephant ain't hittin... you going the same route that Nelly went! |
Unwritten Hazard? Those bars should have stayed anonymous!//
Flyweight? Now is that on some boxer ish// Or a fetish term for those who eat from MC's that's dropping shit// I'm guaranteed to destroy your populace no matter where you're popping kid// Black or white i'll end your career like Webster and the Poppadopolaces// Pen strikes pinstripes across your esophagus, curving a 8th hole in your windpipe cause what you blow is perposterous! |
Yoyo
Unwritten Hazard Nigga Thug Lots Of Shit///// Flyweight? Now Is That On Some Boxer Ish// Your Raps Are Like Istanbul//////////////////////////////////////////////////////// You Are Gay And I Am Cool//////////////////////////////////////////// You Are A Fool///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Go To School///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// And Then Drown In A Pool/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// |
U call urself the multi master... nigga ur rhymes are just like plaster~
Hard outside n soft underneath... when my punches hit u just clench ur teeth~ Tryin to bare the pain... but u know if i connect to much ittl drive u insane~ My style goes right to ur brain... now ur on the ground just plain slain~ U couldnt elevate in a jet... dont fuck wit me im betta than any vet~ U got better odds playin roullette... cuz u know that my flow is well kept~ |
Yo if they had the best at bein bad u still lack-it
Tryin to be on my level u in da bassment im in da Attic |
yo u az soft as custerd plus u been butterd.....
n ma ego da size of da gut on Ruben Stuttard.... u gay-b u flow like a wanna be Jay-z n plus u betray me... You funny u spit mental fluids and dats da only way u flow2crazy.... coward, u be in dissin da person above u like 24 hours.... ya strenght aint likin u so mabby u sould Divorce ya powers... im crazii sick i kno most people neva beleivin in dis...... but ma punches will hafta give u seisures n shit..... dont want dat now so sit bak down,or change how u act now.... keep talkin like dis u gon choke from da smoke cuz i'll clap rounds.... ya whole flow is shit, da whole kno show is kiddy, u play all giddy.... untill i leave gaps in u like in between pamala andersons titys..... bak 2 attack now erybody scared of me..... cuz every punch hurts u like dey come in Pairs of 3.....iight ~1~ jus a lil suntin suntin jus typed it up like 5-6 minutes ~1~ lolz |
Herez how itz Thrown down look Flow2Crazy check me out yo check me out yo look
MY Skillz Unbealiveble like a Million Billz Give u the Chillz and u got whack action Fillz Like this shit i spit,Will click,ya quick i knew dis kid nick,1 of my personalz left him sikk now wat kind of fool whould use a gun as a Tool 2 Stickz From pool,and 1 ruler and u still can't rule u drul from the ill shit and how crazy quick i am Best Beleave that Fam Throw a punch at ya body and stop ya Sweat Glandz |
Wow u really think ur tight... damn nikka ur mind really aint right~
U really think u quick... minute men are always behind aint that sikk~ NOw just get off my dick... boy evry1 knows im the numba1 draft pic~ Im not good enough for ur crew... though id chop u up like u was goin in my stew~ I drool yea u know it... heres my dick why dont u just blow it~ When u rhyme u just spit... when i flow i make people quit~ Just so I dont ignore Rated r Boy i think u dropped ur dunce cap... thats poetry nigga that aint rap~ Lyrical injekshuns in no more... they fell down and missed the floor~ U stole my style wat were u thinkin... try 2 elevate n u still sinkin~ Diss me if u want to cuz it dont hurt... motha fucka just stop wearin a skirt~ |
look right herre Fagg check it
Now try haveing Skillz hard for a fuckin Sissy What the fuck was that meaning accually try to Diss-ME So ur a Real bitch that needs some Better Timeing No Real Skillz at All need some help on Rhymeing Well neva say u a Str8 thug Try usin a Gat-B Next Time using a Punch pick it up and Try throwing it At-Me |
Want a punch i got 1 or 2... but y would i waste em on an herb like u~
Wats this bullshit bout timeing... ur 50 years behind u need some priming~ U want me to use a gat come 2 my block... cuz ill blast and make ur world rock~ Rappin aint all sticks and stones... only thing left after my battles is niggas bones~ Ripped and merked is how they leave... only battle 2 make em believe~ Now u wonderin how im so tight... well its in my blood to excite~ |
You suck... I could end it here, but that against the rules//
I shouldn't even be in this thread... I just embarass you fools// Especially you... Flow sucks dicks to clear his losses// I would say you were a gay rapper... But I can't even call it// Simplistic rhyme scheme... And you can't even do that right// It's no wonder you lack substance... It's no wonder you bite// |
Figure iam sicker,
Lyrically Quicker in Everyway Look how this wigger, States his Gay Every Word, you Say, Just Enhances yah Natural in da closet way No battle Record, Prob cause every Vote you Get was swayed Now imm'a Get dissed by some Chump Beneth trying to make a name Go ahead say what yah will, But Try not To make it to lame.. !!!! |
Try to make a name fo maself...............that shit is wack/
Quicker.......no way you must of bin smokin that crack/ Yo write a ryme for weeks I get it right off tha bat/ Yo more like lyrically challanged.......fink i smell a rat/ Now here some bitch tryin to dis me for bein new/ I could think a ryme fo' yah in a second.....dun be such a fool/ |
im mostly Suprised not dispesd how bitches get high
Then they lie that the're bitch ass aint a Guy if i was mistakein for all da shit i've been breakin im not takein but the whack shakleS juss Awakin seen my rhymez got stuned a Million times u wanna be hot ill take a couple bars off da grill den u have hot lines |
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