you spit down hill son,,, im lyrically inclined
meaning that your sorry rhymes aint even worth six lines!
you couldnt be a good fellow through Robert Denero's eyes
so i guarauntee to win our battle 0-5

Im sending out a warning, da problem with this site is to many posts by this child
you got a 8-6 record thats nothing to be proud of, your flow is mild
while mines hot like chilli, and i dont have to spit for you to feel the heat
cause i could be the 7th to beat your ass if we ever meet
now dont get me wrong i dont want no beef cause your to weak
i could drop one bar and leave you curled up in the fetal position in the street

No matter your point of view your not ready...
I'll murdah ya skills, cuz we all know he faked it like makaveli...
So egar to get murder its like he's a terraist...
If I gave him one of my punchline he'll tear-hes-fist...
Each one of my hits i'l leave lumps like tits...
But its cool, since now I can say a child got punk by a bitch...

basic rhymes with no thought in em', what the fuck was i expecting
the nigga cant spell, so why the fuck have you even tried rapping
you cant communicate face to face, cause ya self esteems low
your a trick hoe that wouldn't get doe if he gave away 50 cent peep shows
no one is buying your shit, cause damn it we all know you aint the b.e.s.t
just a bigger pussy than the rest with so much estrogen he grew breasts

you think you nice, 3 post and this is hes 2ed time served
you pussy, dont believe me, even under ya name it says herb...
That a personal, now for the generic punch
With a back like the dude from northa dame,
Its a shame ya skills can't get ova the hump...
Its weak yet still knock out this chump faith
Yea he a street baller Cuz when the beef pop off,
he's next move was the pump fake...

murder wots dat stand for hamburger
i serve u like one mate u was never heard of
ur wack ur skills, are bad man, and ur sad man
pretendin to be bat man, u belong in a trash can

dont spit ur jibberish at me, i'll kill ur rhymes
leave u walkin backwards when i broke ya spine lols
im quick to hunt, quick to punt, i'll stunt ya grouth
im bad for u lyrically my shit sticks to u like clothes
u try think of somet decent to say while i give u blisters
fuckin ya sisters, u cant beat me cuz my mind twists yer
im to dope for u to out play me u dont wanna annoy me lately
cuz i'll murk u greatly dats why most cats on rv hate me
cuz im the dopest, n i left u hopeless with no life
stole ur wife, thats why ur future aint lookin 2 bright...

im shittin on murder, u's a rapverse perver.
i'll drive up to ya leap out of the car 2 serve yer
my brains got ya locked, im hot i dont stop
my hands send ya ribs flyin like pork chops
u dont wanna test me, or get the best of me
im the best in history, and always win on victory
my flow glows, murder ya 2 slow to compete..
u get thrown outta ya seat with defeat..

ps who's down with techniq i need a crew.

haha im back?
 

Yea its been a while

Yo Fuck this bitch i dont mess with doll house babies
I spit so sick you would think it was rabies
hes crazy maybe hes infected,Im blessed kid
Your girl goes down and necks it necked
Now ill melt your face with the barrell of the gun
Next Shoot your girl in the face with the cum
Im Wreckless Ill give this nigga hell
My Flow's flooding my mouth call it hurricane issabel
When i start swinging theyre already ringing the bells

haha just fucking around dont be to quick to judge ive been off for a while :p :huh:

cj u can give me a big bj.. you wack mc gay
all u shit sounds play'd mine stings ya eyes like run ray
mate u should'a never been born.. its realy ashame
u wasnt suppose 2 rap u have no game, nor flame
ur parents are 2 blame they should'a shot you
wots the matter u cryin like a baby the tongue got you??
u aint murkin tenchiq. my words keep hurtin ya freak
rip the tongue outta ya cheek, u wont be able 2 speak for a week
i bust heat.. u bust yer dad... dont rap mate u sound bad
and i get kinda emotional, readin some shit dats wack and sad..

diss 2

alrite cj u need to learn how to rhyme b4 u can shine sunny
cuz i just took ya best thing in ur life your wife she's my hunny
bitch you wanna fight u get an austin stunner, u best be a good runner
i beat u for fun, u dumb bum, best leave b4 i chase after u wid rail gunners lmao
ur frail bummer u lost ur pace and i beat u to the race
gave u a heart attack now u need a pace maker, u fake
never say i aint dope... i choke ya rhymes, wid nines
i spit lines dat'll hurt u badly and sadly shock ur spine.
technique leaves a mark on you of self terrortory
u were ended in my story.. ands urs always bore me ..

you aint melt shit with your gun, if beef comes you run nigga
if i gave you a glock, you could even find the fucking trigger
you been off for a while, yeah damn right no need to point it out
the diss was weak, no need for a bell when there aint even a bout
what the fuck am i talking about? im saying you aint on my level
in a real fight i'd embarrass you and turn your face red like the devil
dont make excuses for you wackness, there aint no hurry to post
so take your time cause if ya'd spit this verse in a battle you aint get a single vote
im taking you down with a head shot, so invest in protection like the pope
once i get a new smith and western ill find where you live a take a shot at ya dome

haha your weak nigga
 

Look Makaveli

Im the cookie monster ill eat you bitch
Rip you apart piss on you then leave you stitched
You aint shit so why are you talking about it
you dont really clap your just argueing about it
and your girl knows im real...because i macked it
Infact kid.why did you even get infactuated with it
your stuck now scramblin for words
ill have you chopped up like burger laying with worms
cuz im beast
or just fucking blow your head your neighborhood
crying at the sight of your skull peice

haha i may been gone but you still got a ways to go bitch.

haha your a bitch. get a flow line going nigga. your just proving you cant rap face to face.

I could see the bitch you, its apparent by that vaginal flow
If this pussy gets bread, its due to yeast crammed in his hole
You're my girls best friend, and dude I ain't mad
You're just the fag my girl like to help her pick bags
You're very metro right? real gassed the petro type
If having skills was life or death, you shouldnt bet your life
This dude aint real, he's a movie reel
More gay than a brokeback mountain movie stills