What are you nuts/
you can rhyme you puts/
get off the stage/
you might hurt yourself//
I am feeling rage/
fo what you spit/
this ain't shit/
for someone like me/
but you/
you need to go/
your to slow/
your rhymes/
they sound like x-mass chimes/

UH OH DEENI'S BACK WIT A BRAND NEW RAP/
ABOUT THESE WACK CATS WHO TRY TO ENTER THE CYPHER/
YOU BETTA STAND BACK CUZ I'M BOUT TO IGNITE YA/
TURN YOU TO DUST WITH JUST A TOUCH OF THE KEYBOARD/
HAVE YOU STUMBLIN OVA YA WORDS,
LIKE SAYIN SALLY SELLS SEASHELLS AT THE SEASHORE/
3 TIMES FAST, ITS NOT THAT COMPLICATED TO GET RID OF YA ASS/
DONT GOT TO PAY NO ONE CASH,
CUZ THEY'LL DO IT FOR PLEASURE/
THROW YOU TO THE BOTTOM OF THE LAKE,
JUS SO YOU COULD FIND THE BURIED TREASURE!!!!!

poor chutney cant take words
talkin like hes huge n im unheard
u shouldnt be here u should be transfered
back to china town
with slippers, stockings, n a night gown
u be like 3d n spit shit after u write it down
leave this web site to be safe n sound
cuz u cant stand on this ground
after taking a beating pound after pound
let u stand up n try to walk around
walk threw the door look what i found
3d sucking chutneys dick jumpin for it like its a rebound

look at dis dawg trying to rap he goes by the name 'nutcase'//
hes a disgrace to all rapper, stinks up the lyrical race//
he tried to diss out other mc's but it didnt give them a phaze//
my lyrics give him nightmares and so does the sound of my name,Purple Haze//
dont rap again because your lyrics are obviously crap//
confining your self into dissing me will lead you to my trap//
im done wiht you, your nothing compared to me//
im a lyrical master of disaster a.k.a an mc//

this faggot ain't from no hood, only one he's been to is the one on his shirt/
such a closet faggot he likes to dress up on the weekends with plents of skirts/

this muthafucka gets merked, by anybody plus me/
his style is so sick makes me have to go pee/

"rEpReSeNtIn mAh hOoDs!" is what he says in his sig/
he means the gay neighboorhood cuz of his PURPLEISH haze/

B.A.D.R.A.P. is a good name for you/
your alittle bit like Rod Carew/
Street legand that never made it big/
Yall never be a pro/
your to soft/
Like a new born/
You still look at porn/
can't get laid/
yall just fade/
While I make this a trade/

^ If you make that a trade then I quit.. :p

The End, the name seems rather fitting/
Becoz, soon will come the finish of your lacklustre spitting/
poor administrating, lack of humble peeps catering/
a jumped up rb snob who i be penetrating/
with a big long hard rhyme that gets right up yo ass/
u wanna change a word in the line above? no i think ill pass/
plz stop butting in cyphers, with yo hypocrtical freeposting/
step in2 an Eborted Stronghold your in for a roasting//

please dont ban me

You silly faggot dicks are for chicks/
correct your lyrical spits/
castrol gtx flows threw my vains/
goin to fast most yall brains/
ill melt the street when i run threw/
only thing you smell is that upper lip fool/
my slow flows are remarkable/
even at this pace you cant keep up though/
i might even walk rite out in your consoul/
ive got black eyes already from no sleep/
sleep is for the week more or less the meek/
ill dick slap your bitch tell the pink meat show/
then slang dat ass for yukon jack a glass condom and bowl load/

guess whats next
techs fuck u expect bitch
but imma call out one name and one name only
to this lame chutney
cant take a couple words aww poor baby
do u need mama, need me to give you ya baba
let me say it to u in ya language goo goo ga ga

SHAOLIN N JERZ TAKIN THIS SHIT OVA/
SETTIN UP MEETINGS WIT JEHOVAH/
CUZ WE GOT MORE RANGE THEN ROVERS/
U CANT HOLD US DOWN/
WERE JUST TO NICE/
WE MAKE SURE PEOPLE ARE DOIN THIS RITE/
CUZ WE DONT LIKE BUSTERS/
WE HIT'EM UP WIT CLUSTERS OF SHELLS/
THATS A BULLET THAT HIT YOU IF YOU COULDNT TELL/
YOUR BODIES DECOMPOSIN/
YOUR BLOOD IS NO LONGER IN MOTION/
DONT ASK ME HOW I FEEL,
CUZ I GOT NO EMOTIONS!!!

you all should give up rappin'
you should spent more time crappin'

I'm not even going to respond to your levels/
shit's getting deep, cuz ya spit what I shovel/
stay off line and keep eating your fruity peebles/



I really had to regress back to my childhood to come up with a response to your anything but a rhyme.

funny shit, after MRB's post to THE END...



but n e wayz...

bouncedoggydog tryin to come on cyphers with three line raps/
don't even know if i should respond and put this fucker on his back/

got an avatar of bob marley when only thing he's smokin is steak/
believe me when i say, postin in this forum was ur last mistake/

i gotta finish this quick cuz i'm startin to think, that this dog is gay/
i can tell by the way he smiles and he says, "come on, let's play"/

Bad rap you need 2 step back/
get your lips off that ass crack/
talking shit while getting hit from the back/
I know you havent been keeping up with da pack/
cuz I purposely wrote that ryhme with a lack/
read my posts b4 you catch flak/
I'm not pointing fingers but you the one who's whack/
sniffing and licking on every other nut sack/
Your just a nick-nack-phatty-whacked/
getting your peanut butter packed/
The dog is quick to attack, leaving ya bitch-smacked/
instegating my come back, devistaing your whole pack/
exterminated with-my-lyrical-tact-n-that's-a-matter-of fact/