Punchlines
 

everybody drop some hot punchlines.

nigaa bitch u now he cant see,
i wanna meet him, but will he meet me?
ill execute you like a hoe,
with all my foes like am on deathrow , 4 sho

This nigga Ez b comin through wit nuthin but hotlines//
Got niggaz postin up on the block just lik stopsigns//
Cool cat lik me most fortunate c me wit a blackbeam//
U wouldn't b able 2 blow up on a track even if u had Osama on yo trackteam//

so far so good.

im nice wit the heat so i'll spark your life/
if I lose it's no biggie like march da ninth/

biggie died march 9th.

need some more.

Punchlines
 

Yo when i bust out da gloks you gonna be breathless*
i pull da trigga's you gonna be chestless*
pull out da hachett you gonna be reckless*
put it to ya chest like da hachett man neckless*


D@~CASTLE
(302)
BITCH

lol...Im guessin u tinkin ur da bomb// But i know u is chekkin lyics from "gimmielyrics.com" nah only jkin lol, I cant rap ill stay outa it
Peace out

to the kid who`s suspended for biting


This aint a cypher fool, But without effort i`m still smacking ya
how the FUCK you gonna post , when it says you`re a BITER in you're avatar.

no on drop fuckin punches obviously he's gonna jack your lines and use em some where else...lol lucky only wack katz posted so far you want a hotline here:

you a biter.kill you with a highliter-/
look at ur pants and tell me whos tighter-/


LMFAO OHHH THAT WAS SICK

m-section jus dont get it is he fukin stupid?/
he got banned and next up is u kid/
this kid a fake ass mc/
u gunna get a c-section so nuttin can eva come out dis pussy/

lol pretty weak and no hate to m-section i jus felt like postin something..........

keep em comin.

niggas dont fuk wit me, cuz "they know well"/
Rich.P AIM's at more niggas then "Aol"/

Keep em comin.

hot shit
 

dawg 6 months i'll be off probation*
and i'll fill you up wit lead like an applacation*
nobody can fuck wit me none of yall cats*
i'll leave you layin on ya front step like a fuckin welcome mat*

U have no chance in a battle....
Like U playin' Games witout Monopoly //


Think.................hmm.........

There alright.
Keep it up.

You tellin me your fantasy's about how u want it in the ass/
but all Rich.P is tryin to do is get "neck" like them "giraffes"/

Keep it up.

ez-nyce,...

This nigga Ez b comin through wit nuthin but hotlines//
Got niggaz postin up on the block just lik stopsigns//
Cool cat lik me most fortunate c me wit a blackbeam//
U wouldn't b able 2 blow up on a track even if u had Osama on yo trackteam//

haaaaa NIce shit, im love'n it.

Ron sharp... nobody can fuck wit me none of yall cats*
i'll leave you layin on ya front step like a fuckin welcome mat*

like'n that one to

Damn All Bitches Talk Like Beef Was Made From Sticks///
I Hit Most Of These Hard Headed faggots wid red Bricks//
No Nigga Has Ever Approached A Roach coz they got no dicks/
2 Spit against This Dude Nah Fuck It dont wanna a waste a single rythme no more fucking usa bitches Australia moefuckers australia

damn he asked for a punchline, not a punchbook
last time you spat something it landed on your foot.

yo i got one.
when i spit a dont spit no kiddie-shit. hit hard where it hurts to battle me you gotta be an idiot.
a get busy with the personals. this guys wack and hes spent six months in rehersals.
flip a reversal. which helps rid of wank stains like you and your crew better than persil.
im unstopable. jus like your bitch getting turned on when i strip off show her ma abdominals.

Good drops everybody~

I anit talkin bout "BOXIN" when i say ima give you some rounds/
you rap so "KRUSTY" so ima call u the "SIMPSON"S CLOWN"/

keep droppin them hot ones~

let's go~

nigga's say they on the block sellin "nicks-at-night"/
but they be really in the house watchin "nick-at-night"/

HaHa~
Hot Shit~

I got more...~

My guns so shiny it looks like i just bought-em/
load tha clip, watch nigga's "FALL" like "AUTUMN"/

I stay on the streets so the guns is my business/
the only time nigga's be rappin is the "NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS"/
~~~~get it~~~~

keep em comin~

~~

Punchlines is sick they'll leave you dead/
or do it "IRAQ'I" style and it's "OFF WIT YA HEAD"/

~SICK~

another one~~

when u Rich, rappin everyday is a hobby/
not a original "RUGRAT" but stay rollin wit "TOMMY'S"/

let's go~
keep droppin~~

I suggest u bag back,u dont want no confrontation/
Cause I got bullets that cum like an ejaculation/
Cut cha neck wit tha guillitine so now ya headless/
And we took ya chain too so now ya neck-less

nice drops~

neck where the chain be, hip where the glock be/
last name "BALBOA" cuz the chain so "ROCKY"/

HaHa~
Let's Go~~

come on~need some more~

punchlines'll have you chokin,u gonna need "PARAMEDICS" to give u "CPR"/
the boy Rich's flow will leave "BURNT" like a FUKIN "CD-R"/

HaHa~~

im rappin just for fun and its still makin my pockets thicker/
then come at you with THREE K'S like I HATE NIGGA'S/


come on write some more punches~
get this shit started again~

im too sick when you seeing the buretta my flows meant to keep you warm like a sweater/Da Castle straight but im twice as nice go to the club niggas posted up like passion of da crist/LDU niggas my squad to hot lifes bumpy like a quad on rocks niggas !! come on holla at me i wantin for a battle man JOEY C. LDUABGREP71=aim s.n

A speratic and crazy psychiatric resident of whats left of Iraq' destruction
The MC referred by the President as a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Mixing "M&M's" and "Jin" that's only 63 percent alcohol "Proof",
Lace the drink with "Canibus", "Mix-a-lot" 'till you get "MC Juice"

I could beat you with my eyes closed...and with no hands to even type~
your rhymez make me sleepy......................as if they were a exhaust pipe!~

^^ I used in a battle...........

when ya get on the mic all ya do is stutter/
look at ya teeth I cant believe its not butter/

Yo son, I'm a classic gangsta, like Nas in "Belly"/
I'ma pee on ya chicks face on the sex tape, like R.Kelly/

I'ma break ya off with my piece like a kit kat bar/
leave ya flat broke like Gary Coleman stuck at the local strip bar/

no one talks around ya cause they know you a snitch/
I'll smack ya in the face cause I'm RICK JAMES BITCH/

For$aken ya wack wit ya lil dollar sign/
call ya girl Brandy cause ya girl is mine/

hafta i win i've seen emcee get off tha ground
like mike and chirs you better watch it this time around




Micheal jackson and Chirstopher wallace (biggie smalls) had a song called this time around

Fifftay cent clames hes a balla
but you know hes only worth half a dolla

i suggest that you stay back cuz paybacks a bitch/
and i aint talkin bout poors givin money back to the rich/
im talkin bout gettin revenge back/
now send that platinum chrome to the dome and watch his fuckinn head crack/.

yo. dont know if its a punchline but anyway

ma temper grew drastic in nursery
beat this one boy so bad he needed plastic surgery.

Why would i steal anybody's punches, i got my own.
anyway good punches.

gat name Big Ben and it stay polished/
my vest block shots like the Piston's Center and my last name was Wallace/

let's go.