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frostbite? what u talkin bout, my shit is nice and the draft that you felt was from all this ice you probally don't know nothing about that cuz your sporting a tube top with stretch marks and a baseball hat man should I even waist another second cuz i'm wild like a forest fire i'm a force so you better reckon |
Only ice you got is the slab your skillz is layin' on
You are a forest fire, an accident, seriously I heard it straight from the bitches mouth, pillow talkin' wit ya mom SocialScorpian really aint all that far off Social, hit the club an everybody run Scorpian, ladies gasp and scream "AAHHOOOW" Trampled underfoot, you the shit people need to be steppin' on |
Y'all dudes just talk! You don't fuckin rap! I'm 15 and kill bitch niggas! Touch that! I laugh at you as i walk past! Keep it real I put this shit on blast! This dude gonna rap about what he has while his rich, white boyfriend sticks it in his ass! Dude you got on RB buy luck! You hit a key everytime you get FUCKED! I might always talk about makin a kill, but come around my way and I'll give you a thrill! NO! i'm not gay, and all i gotta say is shoot you six times and then i'm on my way!
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none a'you mutha fucka's rap
listen to me dude i'm a baby wit a fuckin' gat you think that means shit, bitches like you help fuel the evolutionist point of view you all about takin' bait fo dat argumant you are a baby, proved dat and who the fuck called you a queer lose the whole 1/2 'add name here' spit shit like this much? the 0/3 count says you does |
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Dis bitch say she got a crew man dats a lie Yo rhymes so whack i rather die Talk bout i would battle her n be no show But everybody kno dat she a hoe Dis bitch got nerve steppin to me Come on lets battle u'll get yo azz beat dats a callout bitch |
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so what if i'm a bitch/what'z it mean to you/and i'll see through/i'll battle you b*tch/too prove that you blew/to bad your raps really ain't true/you know it'z bad when a 13 year old can say you through/you act like a jew/but you don't know what to do/you talk alot of sh*t but can you really persue/we're about to find out/what you all a bout/ i'm ready any time! you and i on i'll battle you |
damn kkbug that sucked stop forcing multies........................
make this kid think clearly by knocking-with-glass you counldn't connect a good punch while i'm socking-ya-ass you like old heads you just clocking-the-past/ this kid-is-glad what you did-ya-had I connect with punches so hard he'll be covered with blood like a busted maxi pad/ puches connect-punches in rhymes yo kkbug I wanna battle you iight. |
so your gonna sock my a**/well then i'll sock you right back/because your sh*t is wack/i think it'z true that you blow too/i'll spit more sh*t then you'll ever do/your theory is don't mess with the kid/oh lord forbid/i might jus' say somethin you might not like/you sound like you gonna go on strike
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Come on now???
Get out of here with yo A.B.C. flow/
or get ate whole/ like a cinnimon roll/ caskets closed/you've been exposed/ like a bitch in barrets and bow's/AK's/ foe-foes/ to the tip of yo nose/kkbug is so scared he piss in his cloths. :thefinger |
coo coo capone? more like foo you alone
you think your more thn abc i'll drop you like the navy seal and whats a fukin roll have to do with her flow your so d*mn slow in reality i'll give this last bitter blow if that bitch has aks and foe foes i'll give her props and down lows |
last minute thinker trying to act fast, blast from the past this niggers last drop sounded like Mc hammer hip hop//
Rhyming with Navy seal, is that what you say?, you gotta better chance leading the KKK.// swank you aint got shit man, man in hand, you couldnt wank off, your pussy's flapping in the wind, aint it time for your tan// i rap better than you, the sad thing is, blue, my balls are white, at least you asswholes tight? right?// |
so you from new jersey/
everything you spit/ is a bunch of sh*t/ and then you got the wit/ to say that you it/ that why people ask you if you spit or swallow/ a guy says come on and you jus' follow/ you carry a purse/ and that'z not even the worse/ it'z pretty bad when a 13 year old can say you though/ but what else can you do |
YO! Shorty need to realize that she can't rhyme! Why did you sign up for RB! You wastin our time! You rappin like that and still reppin the A! Sorry yo but straight up, i ain't got nothing to say! You need to ya rhyme straight, Choose a path! I'm the teacher you the student...YO! Do the math! You need to really work on ya flow! It's 8:33 bitch you gots to go!
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ok girl ill diss u
but if ya start to cry tell me and ill get u a tissue we all no about ya sexuall issue cuz u only got one tit and u also gotta dick to but u look like hilory clinton but evryone knows ure gay like dale winton yeah and who is ya boyfreind hey...have you told him he's also gay ill bet that would be a bit of a shock,he will probably see a phsycollogy doc he will put his hair in a curl always wondering weather he's a boy or a girl! |
heres 1 4 lillkdogg....
oh she needs to work on her flow does she at least she's not a boy,with a pussy you know girls are a little fussy they like boys wit dick but dont worry u can hook up wit my gay frend,rick bitch u make me sick ''OH U NEED TO WORK ON YA RHYMES,YEAH YA WASTIN OUR TIME''(quote) yeah go home pick up a pencil write summin down make it disspensfull and keep ryhmin till sumin dope hits u here u can take the mic home wit u now bitch dont even try u are the weakest rapper GOODBYE |
yo i can't stand it/ this is it/for you to stand up and say you got the wit/you say you can spit/when you really can't/i can beat you and i'm a gurl/you really want to make me hurl/
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This Shawty never gets "Dick", she tries to hard to "Intimi-Dat",/
"BabyGyal" when you Battle me i just gotta Make sure you "Ilimi-Nate",/ Ill leave This girls 'face' more 'fucked' Then a 'Hooker-giving-Head",/ The chance of you winning is equal to seeing the "Living-Dead",/ Look at my sig, Im going to "Reap-Your-Flesh", Im the illest because i've "Defeated-The-Best",/ We Must be "Racing To die" the way I "Beat-Ya-To-Death",/ Your Skills Don't come "Near-BabeGyal", Read My lyrics and now your "Fear-Shows",/ Lets talk about the Guns She "Pulls", NINES, Tens and 11 "Year-Olds" |
ha ha ha you can kiss my a**/answer me man/ come on think of somethin smart to say/so that you alwayz get your way/but you need to obey/what do you think i say/that'z what i meant/and your not worth a cent/you a ho that no one wants/
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know one knows if you a gurl or boy/your ryhms ain't makin me coy/so shove that up your a** and laugh/and that'z only on your behalf/when people ask you if you spit or swallow you say neither/go ahead take a breather/i know you need it/because you ain't got the wit to rap back you jus' say it/what'z up wit that/have you went wack/don't worry your raps done been cracked/by now it'z all over the website and people r laughing at how dumb you are/if i knew where you lived i'd bet you wit a bar/ and run you over wit a car/say i can't rap well look at yourself/i bring it three times faster and three times hard/f*ck you/ u can't mess wit the f*ckin best/
this waz not meant to be a rap really |
dog why u call ya self tha kkbug/ if u thought that shit waz tite u must be on a rush limbough drug/ im sayin u wack an therez no mirror around/ playin sweet gamez will get u killed multiple wayz an letz not count out bein drowned/ at the bottom of a river iz where u might get found/ an i asked ya girl if she swolled or spit then she showed me/ now she just able to eat jello cause she tried to deep throat me/ oh an u can bring it 3 times faster/ cause my slugz hit ya chest an it measurez a 4.5 disaster/ now u know why they call me the ghost/ peeped ya posture an decided i had to roast/ an left u burnt up like california wild fires/ while i stay fresh like showroom floor tires.........
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man that verse was wack and you aint got no excuses
dash you down an alley leave your face covered in bruises n leave your mouth toothless, with a left hook thats ruthless try to resist me its useless, ur rhymes are lame and truthless coz you cant come near me or test my descriptions rip your brain out your nose like i was an egyptian in acient incriptians you'll see that im the greatest iradicate this ho, no legs left and faceless |
mc's dont understand the act of six lines//
i post six rhymes an' call it quik time// this uk shit is pure grime// mans stop n stare like im a crime....in its self// i take the champion belt// and say farewell as i leave your plastic raps too melt!! |
sayz this is your first post az the original blitz/ readin ur rhymes make me think u a usual bitch/ but u prolly like 50 cent..... an original snitch/ wha u dont understand iz that itz a minimum of 6 lines/ i coulda stoped at 3 an left ya vital signs an flat line/ the next day kidz drawin hop scotch around your chalk line/ but i know ur type u run wit a geek/ act gangsta an u be headlinin news of the week/ your girl comin to me to speak/ next thang u know i leave a lil cum on her cheek.........
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go ahead and spit your sh*t/because you think it'z it/you walk around like a wannabe/saying what you might be/you say you can take an another guy's gurl/thinkin of that jus' makes me want to hurl/you think your the best/and the truth is you are/ maybe the best of suckin cock/because by god you surly don't rock/you probbly ain't old enough to cum/but when a gay guy say come you surly walk/because one thing in rap you need to learn is that before you can rap you need to know how to talk............
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You shouldn't talk you got no skill you punk bitch, this is my second post i'll still rip you like its my hundreth// Fuck a rhyme about you droppin dimes, I'm stoppin time to rock your mind, the clock rewinds, im not the type to stop until you're far behind// My beatbox hits G spots you fuckin retard you'll see spots and wee dots so be smart//
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I Cant Believe This,I Never Thought Id See Such Weakness/
Please I Mean This,Leave Rap Alone Or End Up Speechless/ Gaps Seem Seamless,...Theres No Closing Your Wounds/ MC's I Consume Like Soups But Even It Has Better Flow Than You/ |
man you want to brag about having skills
i will rag on you on battle fields keeping it real simple with the simple state of mind for the first time i am out on the grind, and im about to get mine everybody better duck cuz here i come spitting like osama's lama,bringing drama thick as lava,comma,after,comma dropping bombs damanging armor |
i need to warn ya' that im only getting warmer
about to be scorching,, this shit is on son look at what the hell you just started i never take another artiest to heart kid i just flip it from beging to end,,i am sinning my friend but i am in to win,,with my insonet eyes and synester grin |
i flip it with the most vinomus spit there is,
i been doing this shit for years and i have no regrets for the blood sweat and tears because i have no frears,,im crushing compition like bears and leave them hanging like a beard,,,,,just remember that im weird |
i can already see that you dont want none.
but come and see me if you decide you want some i got of lot of skill man,,,,i dont hold nothing back i cant type good,,but i will come real fast this is not just words, its what you call real rap. and i am the shit,,,so you remember that |
in fact,,we can battle at anytime,
im not hard to find, look for misfit if your ever online sunshine i will work you like a pen,,,please man ,,,,,come again...i know you have rhymes |
dont think too hard,,,,damn it shoud take no time
havent you ever learnd how to work your mind... this shit is easy man,,,,please for crying out loud give me something to work with all of you so called artiest,,,seem to be worthless get out of the site,,if you scared to enjoy this and go to sleep and start dreaming of words kid |
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when i get consumed, i go stright to the brain, and leave you confused im not plaing man,,i am noting but bad news,,,take me out i will give you a couple of rounds,, then i will dump water on you and watch you drowned,,,wash off that make up,, you look like a clown plus your scaring all the kids that live in your town,,, |
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you better believe it,,misfit is the odd one,,,that always get even you see me now,, you will want to be me later i play this game with no rules,,so please dont be a hater what ever i say goes and so dont try be a trader, i want a battle man,,,no time for time outs we came here for a reason,,,so let it all out.... |
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this aint hip hop,,,its more like hop scotch with no rocks you have no clue,,,becase your brain, just stoped now your mad at me,,because you dont know how to respond. and all the thoughts you had,,,when down your throat when you swallowed quit trying too hard,,you sound real dumb,,, more like a front that needs a little love your soft as a kiss,,here fear this,,you son of a bitch |
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you should look at your words,,,,are you tring to give a hint talking like a fag,,,is going to get you in some shit you soud like a bitch,,,that needs some dick,,,,,little trick go back in the closet before you get your self hit by misfit come back man,,,,,,,,but remember i am real quick |
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man you are weak like you have been laying in bed for days + you have no syle,,,that = s being lame you couldnt see me,, even if the lights were on just bemember my rhymes are hot and always burn its your turn,,,,,give me something i am tired of all this foolishness that has been going on you kids are frontin' |
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i dont know how to vote,,but you sound nice man come and get me i got plenty of flavor like ice cream now you got my head wanting to get into your game if you ask me again man ,,,im going to tell you the same so dont say a thing and just bring it this is misfit,,,i might talk a bit diffrent,,,,and im new at this so please put me on your shit list,,,,, i need my ass kicked,,,here,,, let me give you some hints im white, skinny,and i like to be friendly except when fags cross my path and act like there in to me i like to battle,,,,this shit is fun like scrabble you can teach me some things,,,,,as long as you dont babble just find me,,,im sure you know how,,,dont be shy man,,,,im out for now :shoot: :laugh: |
Stop Posting Fcukerrrrr
damn right ya new at this... wanna drop any mo stuff?/
only a noobie would do that shit. u just tryna get ya posts up/ it aint that important, shallow fuckers measure skill by that shit/ if your rhymin is sound, your flow is solid, and u drop some madhits/ then drastic changes in respect will follow wehn u rap sick/ no need to rhyme so much, ya flows off kinda/ and i wasnt feelin any punch or multi, u dropped but i did try ta/ dragon I mighta not put u on his shitlist but i know i did/ cos i know it seems impossible but you spit completely DRY spits/ they got nuthin... u got nuthin... same with ya life/ everything uve ever achieved is worse that what i do at the mic/ In a fight, one of my words could beat ya ass/ i might sound rash but lyrically i beat with class/ my rap etiquette is excellent, i wouldnt be polite in front of A crowd/ but after the battle id open the door for u to walk in shame out/ if u ever wanna mc with me, u can, but dont expect to win/ its just it wouldnt be a battle more of a public execution.. ... not enough multis... but itll do |
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i will give your sneak preview a weak review your see through like transparent,,,,,,i get my point across when i speak to you through your parents thats how i give you advice, you cant stand up dude,,,,,, im smooth as ice conceder me your hero,,,, immortal like subzero finishing rappers off like by blowing up there stereos here we go........ i will take you out for a real expensive meal and excuse my self after handing you the bill then i will dig my twin out of his grave just to trip you out no dout im crazy like the one Jeffery Domer im the uni-bomber blowing up tracks like buildings but there all empty, i spare the men women and children i got a split personality like eminem and Alby Dee i can be your best fried or your worst enemy i will make you so pissed,,,you will start to curse at me i lower the tone when i raise my voice this kid amazes me,,,,,, he has his way with words im a present rapper because im gifted (get it) maybe i will take you off my shit list and visit you on Christmas or maybe you belong with me at the land of the misfits watch you get dissed quick caught in the mix like bisquick sissy's are the main ingredient for my limp biscuits :nono: |
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