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pansy ass boi right here/\
! real talk just spectate dont even put your shit in here... cause i got many guns and an iron fist you should fear... talkin like you nice and your flow can move somethin.. your ryhmes wouldnt be on top if you was literally jumpin your more ass then trina in a botty shakin video.... mad cause your girl was the black chick in duce bigalo... poindexter cartoon character ass niggah your sexuality is flip mode thats why you call your boy frien rah diggah.. your ryhmes need a baby sita casue your not old enough to start.... the iron my ass..........you need help.........next time use starch |
you claim to have lyrical clarity, watch me blurr ya vision
when i spit in ya sights wit precision, step into my kitchen ill show you tha beef, take a bite outa me? ya losin ya teeth ya headin straight for the knife drawer but they all in my sheeth all the cards in my hand, royal flush over hear, you jus bluffin catch me if you can im the ginger bread man, the bakers man, ya jus a man wita muffin ya nuthin to me, you cant even see cleary, but you can hear that rhymes like mine are a rarity so much for ya clarity you didnt see this comin, next time ill give you a warnin, but dont stare at me i see you tryna look focus in on my rhymes, but you blind, so my lyrics you will not find is this beef ? it could be if you keep it raw, but over cook it, wind up crooked, im fuckin wit ya mind |
i hope the sick one finally gets his shit done
he stinks like subway tunnels filled with sick bums heres a dollar dude, just stop talking! spittin phlegm in my face, rap sounds like harsh coughin stick em in a coffin, he dead, in-fin-it-ly finished i killed him in minutes, my shits wicked and vicious |
the sick one.....
you the sick one alright cause ima put u on life support.... and since we from the same hood i'll do it for sport....... roxberry genius you better come correct...... run up on you and put bullets the size of baked beans i ya neck... :gfy: its a count down for your lifeline but no questions to ask llyrics to fast,u cant consentrate, my lane is too fast... assasinate you with out a motive just to show off.... and since you so sick,i'll put a bullent in a lung to help you cough.. you soft i already know your kind..... you always in front casue someone is always behind... :hump: lol.........hoola at ya boi.......neighbor....if you wanna battle for best of my city im wit get at me...........lamo |
from da berries? jus call it tha bean
its all one city, naw mean i heard tha rox got bloods, i like blue drawin blood from you, leave you black nd blue when i find ya, run up behind ya, but i aint gay ima shank ya spine, fuck wit ya mind, still wanna play? iight lets go, cuz all work no play, makes johnny dull but ima still stay sharp, and ready to pull the trigger on a nigger, let the hammer slam one was in the chamber, now its in ya man next ones yours, i can see you pissin ya drawers used to playin wit BB's neva 4-4's reppin 781, southside of the bean clarity gettin foggy, from the steam..... CUZ IM HOTTTTTT no beef jus returnin tha favor hahahaha |
lyrical clarity... it's clear to see you tryna compare to me
ya raps a parody... a scripted skit that puts no fear in me remain consistant in rap events...one hundred percent... all "L"s?!!!...that's shitty i've watched you try to spit hot and get dropped like "Rox" and then "berried" underneath ya own city thinking you thug? need love? here... let's have a group hug stop acting like you in a gang....you in a 4H club! |
remember the day jack jacked ya thread G..
9-8(nine & eight), well its obvious his text aint great..more like pure fake, look what he states,"merk central", but this conductors deliveries always late hes got no stamina-at-it..."broke lines"...........(brooklyn) damn-in ya static its tragic, cuz ill reveal his true self...n let him call himself a gramma-addict your skills are weak n barely the norm son...ya bars, yes ive torn some your a squashed pussy so leave,....... like the flatbush you was born from . . keyed, 4 minutes, you've been owned, :thumbup: |
jack be simple, jack be thick
jacks dumb as dirt and lacks a dick balls and spine, AND flawless rhymes the grime hes done is all small crime stop talkin bout rappin when ya just yip yappin you can go down with ya crew like the ships captain |
yo i love confrontation.......
watch me clarify the situation......... mr sick one the south side were the feans and nobodys hang out....... yes da berries is full of bloods and thats what will come out ya mouth... consider the favor returned...cause you talkin gangsta will get you heavily permed...... talkin shity like stern.........i walk through fire youngin without being burned... you like blue thats what color your face will be when im done...... but ill wait for grammatix dick to get off your toungue and for him to cum..... gramatix you illistrate myths and short fable stories....... your a die first character you will never live for the glory... you bore me, more worried cause ive taken your spot.... your like ja rule.....your no longer and will not return to being hot... jack rackam niggah please watch my verse very very closley.... cause within the fine print your not mentioned so i dont respect you mostly.. and cannibal.well kiddo your a fine specimen of the equivalent to shit.... cause you just sit there,look bad,smell bad,write bad and hav no acomplishment.. so to fuck you to all..come see me if need be im right here........ and since we aplaud our weakest on rv..all yall stand up out of ya computer chair and waive to all the loser fans in the air................ |
you lightweight... i'll lift ya bars up with you dangling from it
and lift one finger at a time and watch ya punk ass plummet loves confrontation? be a challenge! this nigga don't really want it told him meet me on the front lines posts ago... the faggot fronted all that bullshyt that you speaking, c'mon son... already done it! get ya posts over a hunned before you talkin' about you run it |
yo... this nigga LC is full of shyt... i read his lil dis and responded soon as i saw it .. and the fucker logged off!!! c'mon man, you ain't real with this shyt... get at me... prolly went to go write some shyt down like he been doing the last 10 posts he dropped... you see the length of them shyt's?!!!... you's a fraud homie... don't ever holla at me again... what you do in 20 lines i can do in 6... and THAT's why I run this .... fruad ass nigga
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ill-Grammatix...equals faggot...this "walkin rainbow" got on "colorful nikes" | who lied? u not nice!...went from "anna mae 2 tina turner" afta i "hit" u wit "ike" | ya grammers lame, aint it a shame, i'm so "ILL" i killed dis cat wit his "OWN NAME" | baby David Blaine??............. | i'll have ya mind "doin da matrix" afta my magic blasts "neo in ya brain!" | datz enough dunn u can't "top a bar" fuckin a liquor counter | see a "bitch" then like a "dog" he'll "hound" her........ | i've easily "cornored u PERIOD" like RuPaul in a alley wit TAMPONS! | who's cass???...PreZ da real problem |
man these cats aint on the level,.
fam, get at me............get personal 2. . 9-8(nine & eight), well its obvious his text aint great..more like pure fake, look what he states,"merk central", but this conductors deliveries always late hes got no stamina-at-it..."broke lines"...........(brooklyn) damn-in ya static its tragic, cuz ill reveal his true self...n let him call himself a gramma-addict your skills are weak n barely the norm son...ya bars, yes ive torn some your a squashed pussy so leave,....... like the flatbush you was born from . . keyed, 4 minutes, you've been owned, :thumbup: |
Niggaz whinin like...Hey!!My streets Great!!..//
Dudes like tha rappin tony hawk..dealin with nuthin but cheap skates!!// Bitin tha worst of lines...talkin like real wimps!!!// I say bitin is a waste of time...cuz my dick is gettin real limp!!!(HAH!!)// Okay!!..I know I didnt come that Hard!!!..Get it!?!// Cuz if I did Come Hard..He wouldve swallowed an nevah spit it!! _Okay ...its been a while! (HAH!!!) NEXT!! |
get ya grammar straight, cuz i kno you aint
fuckin fagg n gay jokes are played like you n ya mommas first date.... don't hate.... talents wack if its you n why is it you still reppin a lame deadass crew....... quotin d-rock....like you a HERB OF THE TIMES....... n next time you spit... try comin with some original lines.....! . 30 second key......... |
COLDSTEEL
^^^^ niggas get scared when i'm on da mic rippin a beat/ dis nigga wet da bed so much dey call him FREAK A LEAK/ his name cold steel cuz he never even touched a heat/ keep da peace... dats da type of shit he on/ breath so hot even SWISSBEATS call him DRAGON/ want war its on.... i guess dats da thug in me/ niggas dont try my patience when da slug wit me fuck wit me... niggas know it aint da way 2 go/ come on.... I can't believe yall niggas got me battlin RADIO/ |
ya wack flow n hoeness is the only thing ya verse defines
not ta mention ya scared to diss me "including yafuckin lines" stay on the grind ?...fine bitch.. first you gotta shave your ugly mut mustache then your damn fat legs........ hip in the clubs but only pickin up fetish type fags... eyes with bags...n you dont temp me to a shag.......... your raps are wack...thats a fact... .................................heres a bag, then i might hit it up the back....!!! . 45 sec key style, ya'll aint levelin ........... |
^^^daz look.......
daz suck dis fat fukk i think he should not ryhme. u'll "neva get a buzz" like smokin da "weed in high in times". believe it i grind,u luv marv and u enjoy readin my lines. ima tortue ya wack ass on RV..then leave when im signed. |
im smoke this queens nigga till he dreams triggas poppen no multis only punch line dropin
6 line minimum . ~F-D~ |
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pretend your a freind, but your RV'S wackness wit a bend i mean your the wackness that makes rv the bad kinda trend.!! who runs shit,..................will not you n im sayin that while im in ya crew without ya d/r riding ya boo..... sorry fam, ya a sorry scam,. n you be biting my asss like pigs THAT BE the wanting my ham hold up man, im writing like you, just to show you a lamb-gifted i mean mist"ed" type of vet...without a threat......N shifted prolly project on shit without been audio, cuz you'll never be a recognized vet...........! u jus getin drifted.......! . . ./35 sec free key....... |
daz really a lame hag in search of some fame? sad...
in shame ya dad, wiped his ass den washed u up wit da same rag... create ya own "clothin line" i'ma stiffle u wit ya "name-tag"... same fag who give lap, 2 so many "blue-genes" u gave birth 2 "twin-crabs"... blue jeans...^...i'm sure u get it tho |
yo aigght lets see i don't know what his name means.. PreZidict
but i know this, when i was readdin this kids verse it was to easy to Predict and i now predict that ill have you and ya crew bowin down on boff knees you say that you the shit bitch come you got me shoutin "OH PLEASE" cuz you mother fuckin Crazy when it come to spittin a verse oh wait let me rephrase tha when it come to spittin your worse |
you need the hooked on phonics to drop some lyrics As soon you predict me throwin a punch you fear it A pussy ass nigga got nuttin on this original gangsta one one verse from me will have a nigga like you fantin son So stop with cold drops hot drop pop off out cha ass Spit another verse whats my option's its gotta be laugh |
prezidict this for you You a gay dude and i know you rather whould Ridin Papoose dick harder than his girl ever could Whats up with you son weak nigga from new york u weak throw a punch u say im to hot and hit me wit a fork* So stop tryin start relin on accualy usein ur own line Cause lyrically and truthfully this is the kind of verse that make u resign * he hit me wit a fork cause than he didint have to get burnt im too hot :thumbup: |
throw back...
you claim you from the G-Spot, but you get no vagina the only thing you cummin on, is ya bed linah little boy too afraid to rep his surroundings cuz if he admits hes from beverly hills, hell recieve poundings but hes too scared that hell get beat up, |
MY BAD ...
you claim you from the G-Spot, but you get no vagina the only thing you cummin on, is ya bed linah little boy too afraid to rep his surroundings cuz if he admits hes from beverly hills, hell recieve poundings but hes too scared that hell wind up dead.. dude you on THE FUCKIN WEB !!! get it thru ya head, and jus come out and say it or put down in front lines, get to it, and spray it your like a little fish in a sea of sharks ima 'throw-you-back' in tha water, and put out ya spark no longer are you hot, ya fires been wet a pen, a pad, and a rap tutors what ya need to get |
ha! dis ones at Ebonicz, Throwback, and Tha Sick One...peep game
shit ironic, ebonicz "flows stop n start" like a "menopause remote"... throwback must be provoked, i'll "choke dis slob til he "red in da throat"... spew up grass...ebonicz a goat, nah a joke...so i laugh as soon as he spoke... i'm paid so i get "bread" by da "loath", "Tha Sick One's pens cramped" .......no wonda he gotta "bleed whut he wrote".... jeah dunnies...lets go |
Lets get it straight PreZidict is straight pethdic/
His papoose crew nigga i straight wet it/ They gonna have to clean ya niggas up wit a mop and medic/ I take beats from hit songs drop diss verses/ I send heat to his niggas in da river i drop his herses/ And look dog everybody know u and ya niggas is straight fony/ U a sandwhich with out da bread nigga u straigh bogloni/ i send punches in rap round that u mite not catch/ And i be endin more rounds that a towle thrown in in a boxin miss match |
rock u not smart, signin up 4 "picasso's job" dont mean u a "workin art"...
in a heist u da first nigga 2 "siren 5-0" then squeal afta u "alert da narks"... loser..in dis game a winner u far from it, dis "laundry-mat" worker got "aired out" before my lines "hung it"... holdin ya womb won't help, my guns "bring out dat lil'bitch" alive in ya "stomach"... have u eva killed niggas in a cypher??...check page 1 nigga I'VE DONE IT... n i'm doin it now...ha |
Homie dont tryda call me dumb on da spot/
Cuz my rhymes hit u secretly like snowballs coverin arock/ Now that i see ur raps aint back wit skill/ Im a lower down my level so i wont make it a overkill/ Eachone of ya punches was weak like a small poke/ And they aint even that funny so i cant even call em a joke/ |
lol i see d-rock back to get murdered twice...
ya "thoughts is white" cracka u dont "mind da lice!"... think about it, meditate...damn i 4got u dumb... rocks lyrics is young, ironic..u spit bout "losses" n i'm givin u one!... BLAH...2 more lines u ain't even worth it dunn...ha |
Nigga u sound so dumb
wit da so sound dunn If u rap like dis Ya rap rounds are done And u sayin that u gon merk me twice U havin merk me 1 time but u gettin fried better than some chinese rice And you aint ever gonna give me a loss But u gonna give me QB points from catchin bullets as if u was Randy Moss Come on son i aint worth dem wack 4 lines To equal up to me homie U gotta come back wit that times 5 gold plaq rhymes And i got Niggas tryna cop me wit high price record deals While u up in fast food tryna slang high price value meals lol anymore cuz??? Im kinda havin fun wit dis shawty |
chea....
listen rock, u gettin "popped" more than "cherries" on nymphos ur rhymes far from basic..............i'm startin 2 think u just simple i murder cocks like u with da "dot" til u resemble indian dimples confidence is a bitch, winnin me? ya "mind" makes u "think" so got nothin else 2 do, its sunday...might as well "pop" dis pimple jeah, its dat simple... |
Homie im too crazy wit rhymes so i need a stray Jacket/
I dont wanna put it on cuz u mite run up and bang me like a gay faggot/ 24/7 stayin mafiaed up wit my fam/ Tote guns that go blam, turn a niggas face green like they ate some green eggs and ham/ And i put more hot,raw,and uncut things on ya screen, like pop-up internet spam/ U can run up get popped off and tossed into the dam/ You just a white boy rockin blue,i'll put blood on ya so u can be cool wit uncle sam/ And i aint got time for u and ur wack rhymes that go wit da word simple/ Cuz my rhymes are admired more than old Egyptian Temples/ U fuckin wit me aint gonna do nuffin but stack up my wealth/ Consider me a cigeratte cuz i be bad for your health/ And sorry i gotta go now cuz i gotta get dat money/ And u tryna battle me wit wack rhymes gave me a nice funny ayo ya last diss was alright but step it up cuz. U workin wit a lil somethin somethin. Im out shawty peace |
is it just u or am i blind.....
u could write "100" lines n i wouldnt read "half" da rhyme...{50} my light is lime, urs is dim....so i must be more famous... in rappin, u gainin "less shine" than on "daylight savings"... contagious, rock know i'm "sick" he not not "ill" enough 2 aid it... i'll get ya heart "swallowed at 7" den shitted a hour afta i "8-it!"...{ate} i had faith in u until u typed down those lyrics... cuz if its a "nightmare" u scared of my words da last one 2 "fear" it... keep goin... |
why dont yall just battle already... lol
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Look...petty nigga..go an getcha bread right!!!//
Before I puttah BEAM on ur head like a Hat made of head lights..// Tha lead might...hit you..only a veign saved..// Im puttin HEAT ta ur chest like ur name was Dwayne Wade..// Pussies like ta talk..but aint bout no Action!!!// My guns will have you nevah breath again!..call em Toni Braxton!!// Im just relaxin...just skimmin yall text..// All I see is weak wordplay an bunch of women with both sex!!!(?) NEXT!?!..been a while! |
You bein a good rapper? cmon man you puttin on a good act
Because no ones ever heard of fuckin "the king james of rap" And bein a good emcee? cmon fagit, whatchyanowboutdat? Cmon man, I'm pullin your strings like some sort of guitar And makin you look even gayer than your fucking avatar You beatin me? im not a rook, get your ass out of these old days Because this Tennesse emcee must be still stuck in the elvis age |
D-12...Hah!! ^^this lady has issues!!..//
Need a tampon 4 this pussy...my spit causes scar tissue..// Ery bar fits you..I dont need no response from lames// Ignorance is nothin..its a sin..read up on King James!!// matter-ah-fact..you-lack..im stormin atcha skill..// I can SON U!!...but I made ur momz take tha mornin after pill!! :laugh2: |
im not even gonna waste my time on this kid .. i could merk u right now
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