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wow this kid is so cool wit lines that don't rhyme...
I punch this niggas gut so he drop shit...outta his spine... Don't stop til he recline and start beggin for mercy... Or he start yellin Def!!! and syain shit that'll curse me... the only intensity he got is....well nothin... Unless its pretty intense for people to butt fuck him... |
OMB would rip young a new ass
back to the cypher young mix little bitch, dog im eating you up like kibbles and bits dwindle this kids life in the palm of my hands till its little as shit whittle this kid into pieces and leave him repenting him beefing if he continues to edge on omb than he's gone end up teething from meeting and recieving a beating worse than lyrics describe where is abiding to rules an opt in streets? it's where spirits die decide to meet your fate or stay alive im just here to preminate for heavens sake dont obligate yourself to end up havin alates :thumbup: |
u said u decent, i guess u been lien lately.,...
i think imma have to lay you down jus like a cryin baby..... im to rich!.. pussy quit Queefin, cuz I stay Freezin Haterz.... got enuff ice to put da whole world in Glaciars..... its not dat i dont like u, its dat i fuckin hate u.... pussy?, nigga wud be lucky if Ru-Paul wanted to DAte u.... u said u was hard, i think it is HArd to fuckin STeadily Act...... atleast u have said 1 fact in ya life, cuz u is SoOoOoO incredibly Wack.... jus spittin sum shit on da realness iight holla atcha boy boy ~!i1i!~ |
This verse is RATED R for violence and gore fuck this bitch imma rip him like never before cause we all know you just a bitch, wack to the core ya filthy whore, gettin date raped and beggin for more this shits ova, gettin old like the tales of lore bitch, ya merked with no battle hide and close the door |
Wicked you wack dawg, y did i ask u to join MAB? Oh yea, u said u suck my dick & cum in ur face u see :) Shut yo fatass up, and maybe change your damn rap name WickedClown? sounds kinda wack thats because yo bitch ass is lame No offense :D |
man mother fuck the M-A-B
u just a weak M-C u shoulda known this kinda skill aint givin for free come on its easy ta see ......tryin ta ryme...... man who the fuck you think you are...ME? you betta get cha ARMY n bring the Artiler-E n come strapped or u gonna gunna have to get up n flee from me n u gunna have to admit u a coward who just got devouward embarresed, and overpowered by an In-vincible-MC .............. fuck it your soft yo clown.. do me a favor n finish em off..... |
Man fuck you kid, you think u decent? well do you?
Fuck MAB? Nigga u aint even in a crew Get yo wack-ass outta RV, we don't need you fag Talkin 'bout "Im just a weak MC".. ..but ur just a dumbass MC wit punches that couldnt hit a mag* * mag meanin maggots :/ Quick Key |
once i new a kid name skripts that dint ryhme and got shot at fully loaded clips in his dome well it looked like a busted lip spitin these flows leaves concushions with no awakeing its shakening thoghts you cought well i spited it at skripts his shit dont even ryhme dame kids like that fuck the hole point of rap up dudes llike that in the streets get smaked up
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Skriptz Here's 1 for u that spit was pure whack
Im Skilled u aint know nuttin to speak U Got no chance in surrvivin tha game like Memphis Bleek Or that nigga sheek, u weak its true im pure crazy I will spray b and leave u wit a lazy eye like jay-z Today fuck u pay me, u trynna play me today see i play with Keyz and fuck wit me leave u blk & blu like Rock-Ee Dont try and stock me i come in flockz see i aint cocky Let u stall and be the whackest mc slowest to match Ali Don't call me leave u stalling and falling of the straight track Money and Dough cents and pape is what i stack u on crack Look its black lookz like a tight pack of them pack'd caddalac and shit well weak is what i seen shit u far from nice and behind WHACK.. keystyle like 1 minute ~1~ |
To High F: Go on head wit that wackass played lines Have yo punches slanted like grid lines Stupid kid wants his name to get changed to The Defined One You Practically on Empire's dick like having ur raps done I don't need hard punchlines in here just to kill you H.F. can't count how many punches he has.. ..even if he tried counting to 2 To ripping/blessing: Your name sounds wack & so do you Punches couldnt hit even if they were glued Dont need hard punchlines just to rip u in half You practically look @ your skillz and start to laugh Please dont come back to RV just leave Punches knock u down even if I rolled up my sleave Im finished with you kid ur wastin my time Punchlines is only thing u lack like retards wit brilliant minds Sincerely, -Skriptz |
You Think you all tight u think u real bustin guess what check da poll me 1 Nuttin You Definetly got nothin on The Defined One Kid punches hit hard even ya man got a black eye in ya sig Ill split ya wig and rip it like a twig bitch nuttin really to say but next time accualy spit |
Of course its 1 nuttin wit a non explained vote Got that shit removed cuz ur punches werent even afloat TDO wit the New Breed..a wack crew filled wit herbs Put ur lines in proper language & u still have no verb Thinkin ur punches are great? They aint even great for fame Put ur weak-punches thats in our battle... .................................on the Wall Of Shame |
please nigga actin like u can rap ,with week lines all have my trigga finga rappin u in a black sack//talkin herbs like you no one expnad your verbs befor you get throwen one i ot to smoke you like a mild black///i souldnt have to ryhme to bet you ,your mind all ready did that job for me to//just like your chick open legs to easy to rip dude//
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you got to admit that shit was sick like a dick in a old ladies clit //
the kid below me tryin dis well im at the hospital with his chick haven my kid// |
that had inners that had the a-b-c-d and a basice ryhme
yawl got it twisted, if yawl dont under stand what im sayin you missed it, with this pen in hand ,i stand, iller then gay movies//cus this shit, i spit, dignoisis cats like band gropies,// now emcees stuck like a dick in the throat, all broke, like humpte dumptey an hoes be// |
that had inners that had the a-b-c-d and a basice ryhme
yawl got it twisted, if yawl dont under stand what im sayin you missed it, with this pen in hand ,i stand, iller then gay movies//cus this shit, i spit, dignoisis cats like band gropies,// now emcees stuck like a dick in the throat, all broke, like humpte dumptey an hoes be// |
^^^^ How gay of you to drop against yourself. just retire or die
its not like you were ever dope. you fill wackness in the sky the only thing you rippin is pants off these gay ass wanna be rappers and you doing it with all their blessing. I'm wanderin if ya can get any wacker. That was to rippin/Blessing. |
asking if he can get any whacker? let me tell you the truth..
Rippin/Blessin is crap, should get a slap but not whack as you! While your avin fun mocking unelevated newbs.... im hitting ya with kicks not punches like a kangaroo Ya more of a little lamb in the animal kingdom of rap Ive got the dexterity of the Lion. King of these cats! |
Sayin hes wack and deserves a slap...where the fuck are u records....?
Even if u showed em bet u couldn't do any better... Straight up wack herb....with nothin good to say... Well speak your shit...we could listen all day... But seriously where the fuck do your rhymes fit... besides the garbage and the dumping pit... not on RV even on a wack site u don't belong... "When wack rappers get worse than wack sites..." Somethin must be wrong.... |
hhaa..
look at this bitch whine and curse, yah a guy in disperse... look bitch u like then curry munches that just got washed and werked..... ill slam yah fam yah face feature, the bat will swing and set a state of seizures.. i hate yah leasures.. look this bitc is more mute then a mental patient. yah dentals awaitin..cause when im finished wit u yah tooth brush wont be useful cause yah teeth will be metal wirin.. |
this dude is wack, could "imprision my bars" - still wouldnt "cop skillz"
crack ya skull till ya snot spills, hes a jackass like johnny knoxville leave u stiff in the head like being doused with novacaine and minoxidil ya skillz are kinda like pam andersons tits - all show and not real yo im deadly like a lions jaw, sicker than sperm, venom and firearms leave ya "rhymes stiffer" than "deadwood" - yup - ull really "die a log"(dialogue) sicker than darth? - dude plz - in ya dreams, im the best in both worlds except without the rkelly, the tape and the lil white deepthroat girl im absurb nigga, when did pussies start rappin bout other pussies u a punk with rhymes - im a juggernaunt - ur not pushin me wussy ya dumb - i kill spits with ill fist, leave ya crew in total stillness wait - u dont have one!! - plus caressin my feces - only way u feel shyt *sticks fork in herb* ya done.....bring it....whos next d.a. |
Hah.
Yo Callin yourself a |Lyrical-Assassin|. Hah. I'll eat you up quick like a |Jew-was-Fastin|. ? I'll this |Bitch|. Darth couldn't beat me if he had |Jedi-Mind-Tricks|. Im like a Cig wit no Weed. Cause u |Jus-Can't-Smoke-This|. Eehhh Darth needs to throw |Rabbit-Foots| in the air, cuz ya |Lucks-up|, aint it |Excitin?|.. Mah punches will |Bury-Ya-Chest| so far, |pirates aint even able to |Find-It| .. |
I Rip G's You See?I Got A Nice Trend But I Dont Mean To Offend, But Before This Cat Even Started,His Name Was Brought To An End, |
^^^^^^^he Has A Period Before His Name............get It?
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You Aint A God, Just Another Weak MC Lost In The Fog, So Watch Me Put An End To Darth Like The First Epilogue, to darth assasin....in the first epilogue of star wars darth vader died |
this kid is coming weaker than anorexic sex
i create a lyrical hex as i ask whos neck will i disect next you eat more cocks than farmers at the chicken coop the sickest thing you ever dropped was diaherea poop ;) |
vinci
dude ya weak talkin about star wars in raps? - proof that ya rhymes gay u spittin is like a game - with total silence - even the mimes play slicin this dummy burn ya brain cavity and piss on ya segments nut ya on bitch stomach, she'll be stupid and try to get herself pregnant shes suckin me off, like a "renegade hussien", shes a "duckin saddam" my illness? - u couldnt "relate" with it if i was "fuckin ya mom" ya hopeless - killin darth? - ur more lame then lil richard with rap music ill jump off a bridge on a bungie cord with ya neck attached to it x-static fuckin with me? - a death wish, im quicksand - nothin u can step with like sloppy seconds, this dude is fuckin bitches i already slept with my texts spread is cynical - bout that paper? - shred this criminal devour ya soul and burn ya corpse - fact u never met a physical(metaphysical) see that? - catch the wordplay? - if not, ya illiterate - believe that ur more played than dudes usin concepts derived from the song - lean back punches hittin u rapidly, rearrange ya face, ur like "why did these cats laugh at me" peep my metaphorical mastery spittin curses in shots like its a blast fa me (blasphemy) *pulls out two forks* both of u are done ....next..... d.a. |
missed one....heheh
nawh ledge...whateva this fuck gets wrecked from my writtens, leave u severed with ribs in my testaments splittin ya head and like Genesis - this just the "beginnin" "roc a fella"? - nah - not my style, im dirty, fuck ya "dame" on the "dash" of UR car - im flamin ya trash outta the sky like a plane on a crash insane that u ask? - well yes - i rip rooms and ill damage this sick goon its true darths like "adhesive acid" - somethin ud "die to stick to" i crack my enemies, get some "gatorade", dawg, u "lack the energy" to blast this entity, "cure ya sickness" with my "farts" the way i "gas the remedy" i sense nervousness from this herb my tracks will have u burnin quick turnin flips, like crossword puzzles,fill ya corpse with vicious words that fit filler? - yea u use too much - ur "dickrider", the way u "cruise on fucks" sure darth wouldnt fuck with ya fam - cuz theyd get bruised from touch *sticks fork in this cat* done... next... d.a. |
put you on the fifth solar sun..until, your cooked well done..you get ripped in two when my gats run you through and i cut ya crew like the fucking hair due...ill easily defeat Darth like i was luke..your just a fluke..but im the truth...call me the hip hop babe rooth..cause i hit like bats everytime im in the booth.
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i lke that shit nice inners in that shit but you got be tolled
with my matic i blasted x- static off the frantic world , that made him bleave he tight with a mic ,u only tight becase you got ripped by bless-in, plus skripts and also assassin all yawl was lastin secounds befor death ended your fate on the game i asprate the hole block and blow backs out how eles you think i make stacks at my brick house clips got clipedin yur ribs cus you thought your shit was full proff now your run and even your bult prove cant save you i gave you a option and you still got killed by the optical emcee that no one can relly seee im abstract not concret |
You's gassed nigga, you da best? You actually bought em lies?
Please, I'll bomb you so much you'd think you were "sadam"ized// You's not thinkin' at all - use some tactics you bastard I'm mathmatically bullet "proof" - you really think ya matics matter?// Damn boy yous dense - but it useless - my lines punture So you to school this? Nah, I'm as absent like your rhyme structure!// |
aripping/blessing:
this kats "RIPPED", hes been "BLESSED" from his head to his toe... how u gon' be 0-2? with only 52 posts... ya 0-2, thats theoretically worse than second guessin... you could ask god for blessins, but recs that low have no progression... you could clown my reputation and still not create a laughter op. cause ya have to have a decent blow, to have an after shock. |
darth comin with ill spits, dry ya blood and spill klipz
feel this? - thats my deadly sperm u swallowin, see how it kills lipz? killer of crews - im meetin a focker but uve ben stiller than few u got skillz? - ha - jerrys kids are 10 times iller than u the best? - be me - this insects trapped in my bars, and im a pest in frees it "crossed" my mind that ur possible sickness - location - from an "S.T.D" *sticks fork in klipz* ill be back for blessing.... d.a. |
see i told u, darth assassin was gonna come back and fold u
didnt u know we could "survive" without u - look even ya record is "02" ur trippin for messin with darth - punch - ur flippin, im guessin that darths devine with killer lyrics, so consider this rippin a blessin dudes got split in fright, u dont see my hands winnin? - cuz i gripped ya sight drown em in blues, killin ya superego, lets see if dude can krypt tonite eehhh....whateva d.a. |
ooo shit you do got some desent lines, but i wounder how long it took u to come up with the ryhm// you love to try ta dis shit but when i get to spitin your spines splits by my skripts in my mind//
darth assassin always yapen if people listin ,be quit befor i kill you again at your crisanina// pulled my gat aout and flatin your dome in half welli laugh cuss i was reminisen shit// |
rippin/blessed I regressed cuz yo lyrics they depress,
I'll compress a verbal assault dat'll leave u wit no mo talk yo body lined up in chalk, now dats jess given u my thoughts so u need to pay attention, fo tha scripts dat chu spittin from happen to come up missin, then wha chu gonna do stop rappin an say it's ova, your illitratin a one-hit-wounder u ain't reppin lyke a soldier........................................ |
Mindless jibber jabber from this wannabe pretender man thats sick//
Illiteracy is meantioned and practiced, cos he simple hypocrite// I spit these words and the damage they inflict is explicit cos I rip it// Both records stand at 0 and 1 cos you tried an failed cos you shit// From the UK? But i don't see no cashville I suppose you ain't even real// No wonder I seen your mamma cookin "Lasagne for one" from Netto meals// Man I'm done with you and I've done branded you a fool an taken you to school// Bet I get complaints from mods talkin about me just bein too cruel// |
Oh my god who is he a Nastradamus wanna be
Quote shit I've heard before you ain't no real rapper hoe hypocritical your despicable a non-rapping individual I'm from Cashville,Ten-A-Key we don't play wit wanna bes 8 bars I see you've spittin but I swear have has writtin quit recycling shit, start off tha top of yo head wit a fresh begininng I'm Out................Weak Bitch |
being too cruel?? not u, this cats just freeing some bull
rip ya spits, peeps stare at ya illness? - nah - they like seein u drool cuz u a retard fuck rappin at this, laughin at u cuz ur ass and shyt rip u u in two - wreck ya frame till it looks like a tragic accident ya wackness - whod wanna pass that? - tear a hole in ya back fast ur dick suckin is evident - u gag more than a slut in a gas mask slice u till ya red with gore, bleed u like u never bled before i wreck cords(records) like urs and verses - riddle barely u met a four(metaphor) *sticks fork in riddle* *winks* next d.a. |
to many times of plane nersery ryhmes your mind been subscib i'v already got ten live battles beneath the belt i'v felt the win spelt the defintion of a emcee spit in bleleave me you ant ready study and stay low be for all those ryhmes decomposed
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