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Fgee stands for fake gee
the only guns you seen are on tv Even with a microscope you can't see me I far from your skill I'm out of sight b |
broli is clearly an idiot and u typing is a sin/
i never mentioned guns what planet are u livin in?/ my skills are superior to yours like when kobe shoots a three and scores |
I did'nt know gay people are starting to rap, that's nuts!!!!
but I say fuck fagget rhymes from fools who take it in their butts check the chameleon as he performs some of his lyrical stunts back flippin and cart wheelin kickin fgee in the forehead one false flow and that funny fool is straight dead yeah I'm not even talking and you still heard what I said I'm not even trying and I still put your flows to bed |
its inconciderate how alpha slaughter rep-tiles//
voulenteer and get step-on like you was a "Step"-child// Chamelon bring new meaning to the word's "BLOW"-OUT// shut yo mouth, before i "Bust"you out on something fowl// :eek: like how you think PAL's is for P.ounding A.sses L.egacy~style// It's strange how, you always got your nigga's BACKS//(Asses) even when they dont need you, you run up behind them grabbing yo nut sack???//:confused: |
where u come up with a name like AlphaOmega?/
i kick ur ass like in mortal kombat on sega/ u get such a beating u resort to cheating/ then u start greeting and act like faggot assed ronan keating/ who's this dude u ask?/ u should know u fuked him up the ass(sick) |
talkin about ronan keating,i heard you beat off to him whenever you see him/takin up tha rear end at nights to get gay guys creamin,all over your face shootin you with there semin,usin a kleenex so just start cleanin.
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thats a fuked up mind u got there west/
u best lay low or i'll make killin u my quest/ im talkin in a lyrical sense/ fukin jesus ur dense/ if u were any dumber ud b in a mental institute/ gettin fed toxic pills and food/ |
fgee,now u know u don't wanna fuck with me/i'm that nigga named tha w-e-s-t/kickin it with tha o double g ie,that nigga B.and pudsy/never standin down to anyone as megre as thee/spittin lyrics for fun and rippin anyone who diss me,so take this to heed before u r deed.
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fuck with u?u must be jokin/
u write that shit hopin/ u want a fresh piece of ass every nite/ i asked ur mum she said what ur like/ if she knew, she wuda had u sorted/ like apollo 13 u shuda been mission aborted |
u bitches need 2 stop whining n start battling,
for some1 like me come along and start scrapping, aint got no brakes in my lyrics rolling 200 miles a hour bitches hear my words they need a cold shower for hours nuttin to hold back my power keep my eyes peeled always known as a prowler all yous thingking you g's stepping in the game dunno wat you steppin in2 snakes or flames by the end u neva 4get my name jigga say it da best, u all fucking lame |
3d whats that meant to be?/
u aint got no place dissin u new b/ i think 3d means u've got three diks on your hed/ the name sure as hell dont give u cred/ u gotta say what jay sed?/ u need to go bak to skool and do ur a to z/ u'll be getin whupped in here/ booting ur head till it becomes clear |
you are so gangsta that I'm shiverin in my shoes,
already learned you 1 times tables and you startin on your twos/ you got the elementary blues, but dude you will suceed, cuz even the dumbest 8 yr olds learn to half-way read/ but lookin at ya short lines, I don't see no lyrical career, your best bet is to come out the closet and take it in the rear/ don't make me chuckle, I could Huckleberry your words till they look like Finn's, cuz your sig says "phatter than ur mum" so you must can't swim/ |
fgee, or gee's i been fucked
by a person only posted twice bet dat sucks like how yo moms was on my dick stuck her large puss she cudnt handle my hits like mother like son i guess u both chattin shit stay the fuck out my way n u wont get hurt ima diss u up, lets do wat we rehearsed first u open ur mouth like you a G then u piss off i knock u out u aint shit 2 me 3rd n final step be warned not to come back coz i slap u so hard u 4get u was black |
I don't know who u was dissin, if it was me u was missin,
cuz your punches have no aim because you lackin descriptions/ you claimin to be in 3D, kid I'll leave you 3 deep, swimmin in so much shit, it'll take you years to reach me/ you can't teach me, because masters only learn from peers, and I can tell you ain't on my level cuz all you get is jeers/ show no fear, cuz I don't back down from no rookie, call me that big, blue and fury guy cuz I jus ate your cookie/ |
hey! it's that funny ass lame!!!!
what's his name? what's that gay crew he likes to claim? who gives a fuck, their all weak and gonna get weeded out of this forum and it sounds like paradyce got a little more dumb so I only need to use simple flows to diss the poor guy but if he starts to talk shit my rhymes will only intensify on givin the fool some disrespect last time I checked, he was makin a gay porno and lettin his mom direct |
stupid ass bitch tryna call urself a rapper
i know u aint worth shit coz afta i fucked yo mom i asked her having the pink panther as a mascot then claimin u dont like homos and sucking cock? i neva had a problem wit u in da 1st place it was all fgee commiting himself 2 gettin dissed straight but hey if u wanna fuck around too the more the merrier jus watch yourself as my foot comes 2 kick you in the derier i only cuss those who piss me off and ask 4 trouble looks like you just joined da club ima burst yo bubble wanna eat dis cookie go ahead i'll jus snap your skull off and take it back by yo neck so this is a warning to all you's who retortin to battling me jus to get your words in i aint a student im a teacher in this game right now im giving u an F go home b ashamed |
jus so u know 4 now im out
but trust i b back b4 u hit a drought i b prepared 4 nething u say wheter it was yesterday, today 2morow u chooseday so ima amscray dis is my end enjoy ur play |
the fucker named 3d can't even afford a good tv/
to watch me and my crew spit him out after we chew/ i fucked his girl so hard her legs form the letter u/ ya she's a bow legged bitch now cause i gave her my dick/ when i was done with her his sister licked my dick for a bit/ i've had better head than that , i would of felt better from a parana/ i wanted her to stop but she didn't wanna/ she was determined as fuck to suck the shit right off/ no fuckin way that she was gettin me off/ have to put a bag on her head just so i'd keep my food down/ took me about 2 seconds to get her to go down/ so if you have anything to say to me you now where i am/ keep eating your food bank shit, kd and spam! |
Timaluned, how u gona b tellin me u on tv
u a light weight hu aint attracted 2 pussy 2 chicken shit 2 cuss me but cuss my bitch truth be told, i dont really give a shit if it was up 2 me id cuss her myself id fuck her then leave her then get someone else believe it or not ur mom is next on my list but she cant handle my dick wantin somethin smaller, my fist c u gay ass muthafucka, quit talkin bout dick b4 i have 2 pull mine out and choke u wit it jus so u know wen u chose 2 fuck wit me cud b da last rap desicion u make by ur screen |
timaluned ur more wack than a wacky racer/
i ought to cut u wit my razor/ im not tallkin about gillette/ cos im the best a bitch can get/ crowds go wild listenin to my set/ u say sumones mum is ugly/ why u bother tryin to fuk her if she's unsightly?/ i think its cos u cant get any nice punani/ ur like all the other cats its uncanny |
i read ya last battle, now i get ta eat u in here?
u on top^of me just proves u a bitch turned queer// da bottom where da shit come out, u like ta take it up der? dis just a lil creation,my versus has educated to let u know u a punk about ta get wasted// don't worry cops can't trace it, i'm nameless how can u take it? runnin round rap battles faceless! |
u face less mutha fucka u lick dick and run/
whited out yo face wit dat otha man cum/ i dont know bout that otha cat but i know u do/ take it up yo ass by yo fuckin crew/ only thing u eat is some cuchie/ but u prolly neva got yo dick up in sum pussy/ shit dont come out the bottom it come out da top/ cuz u eat food through yo ass like da kids in SOUTH PARK/ shovin hot dogs up yo ass like u don't care/ what u wash it dwn wit? i wont even go dere/ |
Your just another hurrb Eminem wanna-be//
Step off his dick, you prolly think his voice sounds like harmony// |
come against me n i fuck u up instantly,
yo rhymes wack to the power infinity, i'm about to drive u to insanity, fuck with yo mentality, aint no one mo wild-then-me, i'm so nice i'll drive u to the cemetery, and get u buried yo whole family worried, mutha fuck i strike harder then a python, fuck this battle i am yo icon. |
take a chill pill trill
what's your fuckin deal? when are your flows gonna exellerate? you remind me of a roller skate cause lettin fags ride u is your trait your quick death is what I contemplate I'll fuck up your mind state at a fast rate just because I like makin weak rappers irate |
chameleon be quiet Black fires much better than u hes a gold member and your a middle weight oh shit im just a light weight
oh well its gonna be bad 4 u when u get out done by a light weight cos your past your sell buy date not fresh no more im bringing in the hardcore lyrics, rhymes yours r just shitty mimes what u took from a book but look that book didnt have to be nursery rhymes keep wit the times u slow muffa fucker |
your rhymes are so simplistic I think your autistic
I bet u wear daisy dukes like magnum with tom sellic or what ever his name is, anyways, you can't play man hayman is one of those guys tryin to be tuff drivin a caravan he's a white guy tryin to be like sizzla growin dread locks under his turban man you live in a farm town tryin to be urban |
how did u no i live in a farm im milking your mum i was sent by the devil he put me abouve your level now im gonna imobilize cut u down 2 size cos your just a misfit u dont belong in dis enviromentmabey u could give it up for lent and i do wear daisy dukes i am white but i dont give a shite what u say 2 me nuffin can break me nuffin can bring me down ecspecialy not this clown whos up in my face well u can suck my dick give it a lick shake it about now get the hell on out
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yo hayman stop tellin us ur fantasies
bout little kids in the back of the monastry r kellyn matthew kelly shud be in a crew ah shit u like muh fuker u wna join dem 2? i bet ud luv in jail especially in da showers so ur bfs dik u cud devour man ur lyrics r whack like ur from iraq why dont u fuk saddam n neva cum bak when u were born it waz a mistake cuz ur dads dick waz prostetic is waz so fake now u wankin over justin timberlake until i slash ya face wiv a rake ova n out ma name Killa Kobra jus like ma verse ur rap carrer ITS OVER |
talk bout country,talk country must be country//
u claim kentucky,just a plain fact u and ya moms was born ugly// after that u'll prolly wanna snuff me, fuck it....try i'd like to see u do it ugly// here hold da gun its a hair trigga,what's wrong u scared nicca? oh well fo u its night night time,it was der fo u oh to late nicca// i just threw a blow to da face of u average joe// u slow smoe,u don't know suge knight, so ur in a 6 by 6 fo death row// |
filthy calibur from arizona phoenix to be precise/
dont reply to this dis cos this dogs got bite/ i'll overpower u with my lyrical might/ their so good make blind people regain sight/ ur 0-0 battle record shows u ain't got fight/ my verses are like a virgins pussy nice and tight/ but u wudnt know u never popped a cherry/ hell u didnt even know a womans puss was hairy |
how u get off dissin some1 wit zero 2 none?
u got da same record, ur so fuckin dumb my only question is where da fuck is K K-mart, K-stupid or K-gay take ur pick u gots 2 come from on of them 3 u call it lyrical mite? is dat wat dat shits meant 2 b? fact is u mite hav been beta off without oppenin yo trap coz i know ur secret u white man tryna b black either that or a black man tryna b white coz jus like 99% of white men u cant write i already dissed u b4 u startin 2 bore me do like motha like son n hore da streets if i eva c ur dreadlocked face again round here ima imprint my name in yo head make u 4get youse a queer |
aint no1 gon diss me back?
no1 gona say how i like it up my ass crack? make stupid jokes bout u being a g n me being shit? well step rite up, be da announcer in ur own circus. hayman, killakobra or fgee im fuckin bored somebody plz cuss me i need da excuse 2 rip ya 2 pieces listen 2 eminem and do wat he says lose yoself, but dont get 2 far gone i dont wana b the 1 2 bring u back wen i diss yo mom keep goin like this i mite have 2 diss myself someone call da psychotherapist i think i need some help! im stressed dis is da way 2 release my tension till i get my deal then i get 2 diss peeps n get paid wit a mansion hmm i think i'll start off wit hanson or maybe how no one thinks im handsome? frankly i dont give a fuck now im outa words i think im stuck oh well guess ima have 2 sit tight mite b here a while guess i aint sleepin 2 nite |
i aint even start with you and you already willin out
need some jurrys to miscue this competition, it aint a bout its an assault on a brother, man to man, one great incision i'll make 3D know how it feels to be stuck in two dimensions a fear i gain is one of killing emcee on a page filled of only vein cuz when i start its like a missile coming straight to a loaded train filled with unwanted pain, like a slave now ima do some good cuz by the looks of this bitch he wont be around again in the hood sure i scared him off straight, his littles titties could be used as bate cuz his face scares it all away, just like jon lovitz on one of his dates an orange and apple and grapes is just enough to fill me up for today but after 3D'll have puke out the recipe, higest epitome, make the pain go away |
illuzionist,watch out i might abuse it//
son u loosin it,looney toon rhymes should of been a cartoonist// u see da truck comin, buldozen still gunnin, got cha all runnin// 16 shots is fo man huntin// u wanna start somethin? go head so i can finish it// rip ya skin,insides of ya body i'm deminishin// should i say it again?take dis as a lesson u can't win// each rap u start, u should start over again// niccas say my battle record state zero,u free hoe// just mad my rhymes ain't camercial,and u need mo rehersal// melt niggas down like choclate chip morsals |
u come on the cypher spittin rough shit/
ur lyrics like a new baby u cant sit/ ur rhymes are so cold they turned to liquid nitrogen/ whenever u think about rappin u shud think again/ ur in a game u will never win/ ur career be over in a min/ thats sixty seconds incase u didnt know/ thats enough time to walk on stage and bak what a show/ i just hope that u get some help with ur lyrics/ cos life on the cypher wud be idyllic without u in it |
you come to the mic with that lame gay shit
openin up while I slip my whip between yo lips I'll pump you up like da goodyear blimp then send yo ass to tha street like I was ya pimp you talkin a min yo flow wont last a sec I pop off these ryhmes like 90 miles a set kid sit yo ass down an grab some floo' cause im rip a new one fo you faggot lil foes |
What u about to hear is too explicit for little KIDS//
So turn your speakers off cause I don’t think you ready for this// Damn you niggas havin trouble getting pre-school ‘sluts’// They said your dick couldn’t measure in small ‘u-nuts’// Like Bart Simpson you’ll be runnin after men just so you can ‘see-more-butts’// think you can beat me in a battle?ill get the last vote, like reggie miller in clutch// Man stop spittin, just admit you is whack and stop frontin// Your nothin, i could lay your out just with a punch of these keys, not punchin// 90 mile a set, nigga just give it a rest// when i fry your brains and leave u and ur family blessed// |
Yo,
Your From San Diego Dawg, Stop right there I ain't never seen a surfer, Pose as a player "DUDE! Wanna hit the waves shawty?" "Watch that big wave wardy" Please stop rhymin, Your Highschool Vocabulary words I'll take your glasses nigga, Cuz I punk Dictionary herbs Your Battle record says that your one and 'O' Its not possible, I seen Dr.Suess Drop better bars yo *Edit* Shit I was way off, I was still seein Chameleon As the last person, Sorry MY PC is f00ked, just skip over me... |
1-0, is still better than winning none//
if u wasnt so dumb tho you'd see i aint even got a win, please dun// I can rape u lyrically just for fun, write 2 bars then u run// catch your ass red handed like u was the ketchup on the bun// yo i dont rhyme at a HS level im what they call elite// ME comin from San diego? DUDE? PLEASE DONT EVEN SPEAK// Keep talking about tree's and doctor suess yo// cause ill burn u, that is going to be the only freak show// in town, you clown, im reppin the 518, im not fake, u cant relate cause my flow is great, lord knowledge you prolly aint even hearda college, cause messin with caustik will leave your ass accknowledged// |
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