Diss The Person Above You
 

There Is No One Above Me.

Dont post In The Other Ones.

Night this for you...........lol

Ima End this Cypher-Fast, Wit a Quick-Blast, Spells i-Cast/
I Should be Called the Garbage Driver how I Dump Night like Trash/
Foll ya Train of thought has Crashed due to my Strength and Velocity/
approximatly in words ill have You locked like owning all the Land in Monopoly/
You Stoping me??, Come on shemale be real wit yaself/
Steppin to me and Leavin on is impossible like a Car witout a Fan Belt/
Night! ya verse will be off, lacking Stability/
You never had the Ability to Battle my Evil Energies/

NExt.........

Hater Proof? Your Style Couldnt Be "C"runk If It Was 100 Proof.
Shoot Ya Entire Rap Scheme Reminds Of A Suge Knight Spoof.
Ya Only Rap Group Would Have To Be A Bubble Gum Orgy.
Stab You If Your Horny Ya 2 By 4 Style Bores Me. Stormy.
Days Have Made My Mind Get Behind The Blocks And Push.
Nights Flows Has Turned Your Entire Style To Mush.


lol.

battle story, take the glory wit one PUNCH LINE
Imma be the nights demise, like the SUN RISE
with ONE RHYME, defeat me? please kid you is FOOLISH
Like a nuts and bolts or your baby momma say "SCREW IT"
He bones thugs, easily claimin Hes RUTHLESS
He couldnt DO SHIT, if he was standin at a toilet with a BROOM STICK

ILL? Not Sick To Death ~ Like Morning Woodys, Ill Put This Prick To Rest
Slut!, I Didnt Type Your Mum ~ U Never Win A Battle, Just A Cypher Bum

I digest your THIN RHYMES, with dangerous ENZYMES
So powerful they could dissolve an airplane TEN TIMES
this DOOD IS A JEW, Look at his posts " TWO FIFTY TWO"
I got a SCRUPULOUS CREW, just as YOU WOULDA KNEW
Melt YOU AND YOUR SHOES Till you LOOSIN YOUR MOVES
and give the next cat a head wrap if he thinks he IMPROOVES ON THE BREW

Improve The Brew?, Silly Fuck ~ Amend'll Roll U Up Like A Philly Blunt
Smoked! U Steamin Mad? ~ Cause U Pictured Amend U And Seen Ya Dad

AmEND


BEst EVER SiG??FucK yoU am Disturbing Similes And Metaphorically Killing Amend So He Lose's Hope-
Locked Behind Bars he Continues To Double Dribble Soap--(HaHa)
Today's Show Is About Easy Diss off Amend An I'll Be The Host---
Dont Fukk With Me Cause Niggaz Think I'm "French" The Way I'm Carryin' 'Toast'----(Hmm)
My Gunz Stay Powdered So I Ain't Going To Heaven-----
Amend Girl Stay "Open" Like She '7-Eleven'------
Stop Rapping Out Your Ass kid Cause Ya Rhymes Are Some Shit-------
Bust 'Semen' Down Ya Girl 'Throat' Now She "Digesting My Kids"--------(Damnn)

Enuff

dawg maybe in the begining of dis shit u were ruthless/
took mah punches to da head and changed ya name ta toothless
u couldnt get play if u worked at a kissing booth u fuckin punk/
fuck tearin u to peaces im rippin u apart by da chunk
cuase u aint nuttin but another RB poser/
u can get dis as ya rap career disclosure
bitch

ya'll kids typin on lap tops that ya moms bought at the dell shop go back to school and learn some chemistry the formula you got is weak like caffine free and got to be the wackest 3 wannbe mc's i've ever seen ate see what you doing kickin it online like bill gates but you all hate like prom night without a date blank slate lucid state so you see you need to wait and write a rhyme that aint so chicken an mashed potatoes on my plate.

yo bitch above me, u aint no G unit emcee, i spit, my shit, i customize, fit ur anis, for my hot shit, will melt ur vocablary down to a 2 year old size, when u got curcumesize ur mamma just relized that her size wasnt able to be boughtn in the stores, are u some sort of a indenain? or a china man? well yo son, lose ur lyrics, for this aint ur style of rymin, u never had ur freestyle to began with, even nsync, had made u think
about ur iliterate rymes, man just pls stop forming ur shit, its a waste of time//

doofus, why you so damn stupid?
get in the ring nigga, let's do this, you usless an clueless
you get fucked up, i get a few bruises
three year olds got more shit than you
you sound like you sniffed too much glue
your mom can come in and get fucked up too.

enough was said, u want blood shed
to orcure then u best clean up ur act, before R.E.D
hits the street causin u to bleed
man this aint time to ryme its time to listen
and not fucki around, but mess around
nigga u wanna be on the dawg lish then u best get down to ground zero, cuz im gonna be the hero of the day, u just best go to church to pray for a mystery to happen, im snappin this
wooden gun, off of big puns back, u smokin crack, its like stepin ur mama ass crack, i say no to crack, u waan get wack then bitch step up so i can pimp smack ur limp of a gimp, shrimp, u aint huslen no's gurl when u be the nigga layin down like a dea squarl
thats just soo ill, i'll just popp the purple pill. chillin on top of the hill, i'll still be the illest until the day u fuckin get a real mans brain and grow a penis, ur anis is lager then ur life, why cant u cut that ass off to make ur penis bigger? even biggie, would tell u the same thing, as i do , so why steal rymes from big L, when u cant even produce them ur self? how do u explain ur self to the courts or when i judge ur ass to the present?

blahh blahblah is all ihear
slow down breath and say shit clear
no flow and no vocab
like a mad cabdriver without a cab
weak ass rhymes wannabe mc, wannabe me wanna be mtv?
sorry dawg i just do it for fun
you can't flow so you reach for a gun.
bullet proof and ten feet tall,
watch out my nigga, set you up for a fall

intellect got the best and no respect to the wackest yet
that's you
but you don't know
you got a busted ass, coagulated flow
like ten retards on vicodin
slow as hell and no sting in your pen

wow man that was pretty good you better get some better stuff if you ever want to get out of the hood you better start thinkin if my stuff is really great cause if you dont your gonna re alize your fate your gonna end up all messed up if you keep rappin like that no one is gonna think your good not even a screachin alley cat i mean is this all i can do is just sit here and make fun of you? ohh i think not you better watch the clock before i tear you off your spot is it just my individual opinion that your raps arent really hot? i think not, thats just what im sayin i mean you should probably think it out a bit while with a system playin you have no rythim you have no skill so if i was you i would just sit back and chill

melt this berg with tha heat of tha sun
if that don't work, tha heat of my gun
see an mc run, blunder verses, bud you're worthless
should I just merk this, herb in a verse with
more exasperation then whip lash in accidents
watch him crash and damage his stature
structure collapsin' like twin towers, causin' laughter
I shatter this ice like glass
you do got some depth 'cause I can't see through you
translu--cent, fuck with this man's you--sent
to lands that span fire so hot it'll drain ya perspire
don't sweat it, I'm wreckless, I'll wreck less if I'm not vexed
give me that necklace, and your cash bitch
it's mine now, you ain't never gonna get a chance ta spend this...

I'll be Blunt duke, you're wack, Why-Not-Face-It
Get erased by the Kid who hands out Taiwan-Face-Lifts
Not Racist but I had 2 Black ball you til you Turned pale
All hail King Meta, Too Hott for paper so I hope you Learned Brail
On the Scale you don't measure up to my force like Aftershocks
I Have To Stop, I can't help the fact that you're a laughing Stock
Jaws Will Drop, sqeeze your head with the force to Pop Your Thoughts

YO ICE BURG,U EVA HERD OF BARS//
U SO OBSERD N DUMM U NAMIN TRAINS AFTA CARS//
LOOK IN TO THA STARS,VENUS N MARS//
NOW U GETTIN HUNGRY//
THIS CHUNKY BASTERD GOT THA MUNCHIES//
FOR MUNCH MEAT,N BEEF//
BUT THA ONLY BEEF U GET IS FROM ME//
C ICE, U ENT NO O.G//
I SLICE, U UP LIKE MA HOMIE//
NOW BLOW ME!!//
THIS LIL FAG ENT GOT NO CRU UR LONELY//
UR FAKE UR ROLLIN ON CHROMIES//
NOT ALLOYS,U FUKKIN BAD BOY//
I MAKE U HOLLA "BLITZ AHOY"//
WEN I AIM N DEPLOY//
U DUK N DECOY//
TO HIP HOP UR A TOY//
IM A LEDGEND,I TEAR UR CAREER UP IN SEGMENTS//
DONT SHOW NO NEGLAGENCE//
IM ARTIFICIAL INTELLEGENCE//
SMASH UP THES HAIRY KUNTS//
OF RAP,NEXT IM THRU//
BUT WOTCH OUT,U KNO I LEEV U BLACK/BLUE!!!

u were supposed ta diss Meta 5.. since you didn't I will, and I'm-rip u at the same time....

Man alive, it's meta 5, who tha hell is this guy?
thinks he's all bad, thinks he's # 1
bitch your numbers up, it's your turn ya step up
get stuck with a blade bigger than my next son
2ft 1, shit he'd even show you who's boss
get smashed with his flintstone bottle
tomorrow my bitch'll show you as well
now.... onto blitz 3.6.. 3.6 what?
the length of ya dick punk, millimee's
not even one inch, need tweezers
and some optic enhansers ta even see yours
haha, leave you beneath 6 feet of earth
send u back to where you came from before birth
your names dumb and you're worse...

blah, blah, that sucked...

Man look at you guys dont know who to diss// mother fuckers aint seen snow at christmas// i think you should stay home and keep your day jobs// givin out blow jobs because your obviously a bunch of guys with problems// and your not bein honest with em// now blunt mc its my turn and not yours to diss me// i think its time you faced the facts and stopped takin old tracks from previously used raps// and think about if their even good before you steal em// and if their original maybe a shot or two could heal em// you gotta fix that shit before someone finds out// that your a fuckin phony that dont think his lines out// wait a minute i just thought of sumthin// drip drop drip its the water faucet runnin// atleast my shit rhymes// you better watch out before your jumped by a hundred of em// and blitz you little queer// thinks hes an emcee up in here// probly just a little fraid pussy bitch every time he scratches his nose says he has an ass itch//whats wrong now blitz? cant take it? im not gay your a faggot// if thats what your askin MC can make it happen

Sit back and chill? your 14 years old.
You make eminem and dre look 98 years old.
u wanna quit this rap shit cos u got no skills they're ill
go home and take your 1st vicadin pill
then come back. try again when it rips you soul
causing your body to twist , shout, shake rattle and roll
like elvis pressley did before he took that dump. you chump
go give ur moms another animal hump. from me
and everyone in this whole rapping forum
i'm done with this shit is kinda getting boring
we dont need you punks with ur little vh1 raps
with your fake ass rhymes and your baseball caps
turned back along the route you drove to school on
cause i got u in my sights with my new handgun
i killed my moms my dad and i killed my my ex hey look
ur proof that snow white and dopey had sex
with those ears and hair you need to feel the heat
its so unique
it's wot we like to call the urban street.
it goes (theme to frosty the snowman)
i'm gonna kill this kid and then make his family mine
gonna follow him to school one day with my shotgun and my nine
I'm gonna kill this kid gonna tie him up with vines
gonna put him in a garbage bag with the kids from col-um-bine

hahahahahahahahaha

mass destruction? more like word reduction
take the funk outta funktion, busted ass russian
consumption at a luncheon, you get a good punchin
my fist in yo face hear all them bones crunchin
what's left what you got for me, i'm handin out these lessons
no fee all free
take a minute an meditate on your rhyme cause
your shit will be stinkin when you go for mine
i'm badass, move ya fatass as you "wax-on"
dancin around like ya think you janet jackson....

the rhymes pretty ill, but a question for desctruction...
isn't that roux's girl, the one that your fuckin?
its his mom you say? oh it all makes sense
why this mafuckas rhymes are so fuckin dense
he's an inbred bitch and now its all clear
both you mafuckas gots tha same ma here
that shits pretty sick, damn dude, its whack
and roux, do me a favor.... go wash the stains off your back
and the ones on your ass, there some nigga's nut
and mommy always thought that your sisters a slut

heck no ecko. if you ever handed me a loss. you couldnt let go!


loser.

i got sand in my eye, and .Sand. on my fly//
what makes this guy strive to even try?
whole lotta post but almost no sense//
suspense breeds contempt your rhymes not intense//
past or present tense, your shits all but spent
you can rhyme just to vent, but it won't pay the rent

u say you an iceberg, u is cold wit da mic/
quit freestylin u wack like Vanilla Ice/

jeriko, where'd the flow go?//
sounds like you just a ho yo, bro hold on,
you need to go buy some fuckin tampons//
to put in the bullet holes yo//
i fill ya full with verbal ammo

WOT THA FUKK,ICE ,BLUNT//
WER ALL DISSIN THA WRONG KUNT//
N U TWOS GOT IT TWISTED,LIKE FUKKIN FELLAZ FROM THA FRONT//
U ENT HIP HOP,U LIL FAGGOTS SHUD STIK 2 LIMPBIZKIT//
U CANT FREESTYLE//
OR KEYSTYLE,U JUS SPIT SHIT//
WHILE UR STONED,CLAIMIN ITS A LYRIC//
NOW BLUNT,ICE IS RITE QUIT TRYIN 2 MIMIC//
NOW WE ALL KNO UR THA FAKE MC GIMIC//
N ICE, IS THAT UR LIMIT?//
DISSIN THAT I SCRATCH MY ASS COZ IM A DJ//
NOW REPLAY,BAK TO ICE CALLIN ME QUEER//
WEN UR STUK IN THA WRONG GEAR//
REVERSE,U BACKWARDS BITCH N JUS COZ I CALLED U THAT ULL B WEARIN SKIRTS//
BUT WOTCH OUT COZ THA BLUNT MC LERKS//
OO...FUKKIN SCARED//
I DINT KNO MOST RAPPERS HAD THEIR LYRICS SHARED//
N ICE 'LL LEEV U TEARED,INTO PEICES//
COZ IM THA TITANIC,BUT I DONT SINK IN THIS FLIK//
NOW LET ME N MA DAWGS OF R LEASHES//
MY RECORD SKIPS UN TIL I SEIZE IT//
I DONT BELEAVE IT,I AM 3.6 MILLIMETRES//
BUT I STILL HAD UR GIRLS SCREAMIN "OH JESUS"//
NOW JUS LEAVE US 2 REST IN MA COFFIN//
COZ WEN I FILL THIS BITCHES MOUF WIT CUM 'LL AV 'ER COUGHIN//
N QUIT KNOKKIN,COZ BLITZ 'LL PULL OUT WIT AN AK//
N ILL AV BOTH OF U BENT LIKE A PINK CIRCLE IN THA SAME WAY//
N 'LL FUKK U N NE1 UP ON THA SAME DAY!!!



HAHA....

takes you a year to get all that out, got no clout, get no shout out
3.6 is in need of a fix, i stick small tips and thick bits of shivs
with a name like that you might as well quit before you get lit like incense and spliffs

ayo R-O-U-X, G//
i cant even pronounce your name, you perplex-me//
its not that its complex, its just meaningless//
i couldnt figure out what it means if i had a million times to guess//
basically, you suck, if i suck, i suck-less//
you servin lunch-to-vets while im bein served success//
with much-sess, in my pocket, i got a lock-pick//
so i can hide up in your closet flossin a steal composite//
when i create sound, im renowned an profound//
when im around, ill have your crew sleepin underground//

-1-
Anon

Are you anonomous because you think we might not like you?
Not true, we hate you, it's only fair when we fight you
You bite too? A Tyson look-a-like afraid to go toe-2-toe
I'll go Blow-4-blow, not literaly, this homo's need to slow his role
Know your foe, couldn't smell a challenge after I broke his nose

Damn My boy is frontin' like a BadBoy from fight Club!
It's clear you never made a fist, never craved Mad Blood!
Let me Guess? Suburbia! Nice House, Nice Ride....
Mom & Dadddy pays it all, too bad they can't afford you pride!
Don't even try to come back, I'll really put you to shame
Like a Viral Disease I'll suck the Blood from your veins!

Watch the punchlines punch spines and then punch eyes,
but the only thing your verse could ever punch is other gay guys/
you write rhymes oblivious, indiscriminate, not needed,
I could hire a bunch of eight year olds to beat you up, an then call it weeded/
I'm reign supreme above all Light Weights, and that means you,
rewrite your name into Menendez and then put a sentence to you/
you destined to serve me cuz your skills don't un-nerve me,
don't ask me to recognize ya presence again cuz u not worthy/

pair a bitch ass is a gass, haha

your a fuckin homo and I know yo ass is suckin dick right now
don't bite down, you'll get beat down, I'm on the prowl
to kill pair a dyce fo real, you's a joke, a stupid one at that
your fat, your face looks like a pug or a wrinkly cat
pair a fuck face, you got some panty's that are lace?
man I don't want to hear about your fag apparel
this is no christmas carrol, I'm leavin you bloody chunks, a barrel full
so be carefull

I got my gun cocked... ready to shock...just like the jury did when o.j's sentence got dropped... i dont stop...but if i kill you.. they wont miss you.. they all diss you.. put down that tissue ...and stop crying like i hit you.

cha-me-leon...go grab your gun...and start to run... i am the one... i killed neo... that shit was fun. I'm right here.. with no fear... and no tears...i'm in gear...to kill all these queers.

i'll kill you... and then dyce... and then blunt...mutha fukker thinks hes someone.. he's just a cunt... just like 5... he's still alive?...he 's just jive...he still listens to that old skool bump n grind.

so come back... with my shit is wack... i got smacked..my lyrical content? yo it's in the back... next to ur mom... shes on the bomb...she made me cum...we driving out together to afghanistan... to find him... that bin laden...y'all comin...it's time someone... killed him yo he's got it comin... but he can wait...u aint straight... i'm at the gate...with so much hate ...i live fast dont believe in fate...

well that's all... i got to say...i'm on my way... this bitch he says the same shit everyday...and by the way... just time to say...fuk you but u can still have a very nice day

ay
you need to put your rhymes back-on-the-shelf
youre massively destructive, attackin-ya-self
with your flows, incredibly wack-they-need-help
i'll leave-you-with-welts like you got smacked-with-a-belt
i'll 'blacken'-ya-health, tar up in the chest
spit so much shit its impossible to digest, I'm-stressed
so-ill-suggest you don-tryn-protest, gon-die-you-second-guess
Anonomous

yall claim yall rappers the only thing yall could wrap is yall lips around my d..k yall aint bout shit step to a nigga like me ill lite ya up with hot shit from the barrel of my 223 leave yo brains splatter on the street it gets real when iam blasting my heat that ah knock ya off yo feet i stay strapped 24/7 a week i cant let a nigga steal me Iam worth money to niggaz on my sreet.

you defeating the purpose step to me I am itching let my glock start bursting wipe you off this earth put ya in a hurst body peers 6feet under dirt leave yo relatives hurt.

who da fuck is this nigga thinking he s a thug/
when everybody know you got hoe in yo blood/
talking bout you carry heat but you aint shot nobody/
you fukin fag you aint nothin but a carbon copy/

(lol newbies)
listen up partner go back to yo rodeos,
man i went to yo hood and got rode-by-yo-hoes,
punhclinr knockouts liek i'm throwin bows,
nobody and copy dont even rhyme u stupid fuck,
u bout to run outta luck, yes cuse the whole world hates-ya,
faggot let this be a lesson fo ya and no i'm not gunna cya later

how can u mouth when all u do is lose?
get a clue, read ur rhymes, they blew
you need to get luck urself, or duck
cuz ima come out swingin, u'll be stuck
cuz u fucked up messin with dis buck
fuck my ho, ill kill u and ur flow
i see u runnin, where u gonna go
im everywhere, hidin in ever crack
its a fact u lack the skillz ta hit me back