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nigga u funny cause u typing like u got the crown for this cyhpa
cause ya fuckin flow is full of shit like a baby's diaper u can in-hale then ex-hale my style like it was a fuckin blunt cause ya 2 lil barz aint nothin but a fuckin promotional stunt cause now u in knee deep shit, dog looks like u in trouble all the crazy stunts u try u still could beat me even if ya punk ass had two stunt doubles |
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Yo What the fuck is Black Inq we got another new one....: Rhymez So Whack Ur Battles im suprised u chould win 1....: |
It's funny how your wack ass can boast/
Already in Dissing threads and got bout 12 post/ Im sorry nicca but i got a vaccine against ur Complex Illness/ You da reason my parents divorced YOUR MOMS was my dad's hoe mistress/ I'm the lyrical healer to your I absurb lyrical sickness/ After i spit these six lines ur dick got supersized *you prolly wanna hit this*/ SPOKENBLUNTLY |
You speak blunt like ya punches/
All of em you throw I eat for lunches/ Give you a look to kill and blood I spill/ See you wearin dresses with frills/ This shit is a thrill for me for real/ Each breath and word I mean and feel/ Shove a skewer in ya ass an put ya on my grill/ You shish-kebab nigga, an don't go messin with my meal/ |
SPOKEN BLUNTLY THIS FOR U AHAHA
Yo LOOK CHECK IT Yo This Gurl askin I Prolly Wanna HIT THAT....: This Bitch Fat, i'd Rather Fuck my CAT....: Ya Breath and Pussy Stinkin Shove Down a Tic-Tac....: Well This Fact, Is True Spoken Bluntly got a Bitch-Sac....: gurl ur mistake was takein up a Spot in the Rap Game....: Cause if u got a man im suprised u Probley Look The SAME....: |
RIDDLE ME THAT this for u iight 1
Look Check it Yo My Flow Will Clip this kat makein u Scared....: My Punches is Rare,Spot the Glare,Leave this bitch wit no HAIR....: Imma Grip This Shit rippin this bitch like i had to TRy....: Im Wise Wit it in De-Scize wit it This verse will make u die....: |
If i injected morphine in a frame, you still gon feel dis
inject chu twice and have you die of a complex illness And it just so happens u first on my shitlist And shootin me is like shaq at tha 3,ya guarunteed 2 miss Quit rappin, hip hop aint for faggets Ya flow is like my step moms cookin,ya bad at it |
please b da truth is u got no punchlines Prince.....
leave lumps on ya head like some DRUM line PRints.... june 2004 when u started rappin on dis site... but on da real since march 89 nigga i been nice.... but PhAnToM comin out so peeps jus try to stop me.... Like a see threw paper..i cant be ripped and u cant copy.... leave u merked ma flows bizzurk nigga u a jerk.... leave blood stains on ya shirt...but u a pussy stop wearin skirts... nigga im da sickest when it comes 2 rappin... when ur ripped nigga be askin...What Happen?... like a 2 peice cow nigga we got beef double deckerd... im out u ass nigga O...1 like yea record..... |
Aiight homosexual u don poped sum shit off
U remind me of my grannys teeth cuz the shit chu speak is false I caught chu in ya siblings room tryin on lip gloss I got heat thatll leave u fired like im a corporate boss Yea im 0-1,.....due to disqualification How a newb gon dis me and no one knows his identification Pussy! |
nigga i dont need idenification jus ask ya mom...
Nigga u like a broke down iragi plane, u cant drop a bomb... Lip gloss? nigga u prolly kno every flavor... dis nigga is so gay he takes dildos 2 savor... dis man is ass and i wish hed jus Confess... da way he talks about his family so much its like hes into incest.. If i could put ya body in a casket i would... when u dead peeps gon say "he wusnt even good"... so get at me i might me a fuckin rookie... but i didnt have 2 spit SHIT for u 2 be shook b... nigga u prolly think u nice cuz u rockin a PAC shirt... beatin u in a battle please...nigga dats like clock work... only way u'd kno be is if u was a stalker..... afta ma punclines i'll hand u da fone so u can call ya doctor... COWARD! |
Punch Line Prince its for u
Yo This Kid must be Dumb Talk about ya step mom ya Bitch... ...This Lady's a Big fat ho and God made her wit no clit,He replaced it witta Dick... |
Hey complex illness how bout chu get some rap lessons
Sit down,grab a desk son cuz school is in session Punches will make ya top fall like stripper undressin U cant even text rap,isnt that a little depression As for u Phantom ima split a few organs thats vital Beat chu wit your esophogus,so u cant try for american idol Battlin me is too risky man its dam near suicidal And both of you girls suit up,its time fa ya ballet recital :shoot: Cocksuckas!! :shoot: |
Look
If This A Competition u no im winin im almost done i whould kill u at birth ...: Cause the only Competition ull beat me in is minute man cummin cause u doin it first...: DONT EVEN NEED TO TRY TO DISS HIM HARD>>>:: CAUSE MY PPu nches connect leavein u with Sevral SCARS |
yo dog aint nothin bout u complex, u pretty easy,
i cha$e dollaz, im about cash money like lil' weezie this wack mofucka claiming he ill talkin real gangsta who u claiming u killed u a homo thug talkin about seein anotha man cum its deeper than that i'll snatch ur kids and won't ask for ransom damn im 2 nice for this i freestyle all day get at me |
YES! finally a noob to this site thats rapped before/
no more wack-galore, i can tell from that rap-i saw/ out of wisdom i aint gonna diss'em, id rather diss complex/ cos this guys hittin the bitch, im wid'em, cos im sick of noob wrong-sex/ you know what i mean... the mom sex gay sex that the noobs love to play with/ every 2nd rhyme, is full of incest or big dicks, some shit, makes me wonder who to flame next/ what illness? i bring it to you, the kid drops a shit punch, expects the rest of us not to ridicule,/ thinks he wins the match, but if he did the math, they not even the same mount of syllables/ go audio anyone would rip the fool, cos usually biting doesnt fit the rules/ ive seen that line posted and cyphered by like five different kids than you/ a typical newbie, say u didnt try when we all know that was ya best/ been a few weeks rappin or less and the toys still wack as the rest/ knows no hip hop, next he'll ask how to mix or fade between decks/ or break with out breakin his neck, the dude wasnt made for the shit he likes/ mc's but how long will the bitch survive? soon he'll battle and get ripped at mics/ if you battle someone with power, then they shower you with punches how could you win'nit?/ cant flow for shiznit this kid aint with it, that bar took him 2 hours, this shit took me two minutes/ in case u didnt catch the drift that was for complex illness peace |
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