Diss the person above...
 

How The Fuck Can This Guy Above Become A Mod...
This Must Be Like A Mistake, Actually A Rap Fraud...
I Cant Believe This Guy's 1-0 With 1500 Posts...
I Diss The Shit Out Of Him All The Way Back To Angeles, Los... *
I'll Make This Doggy-Dog Bounce His Way Off RB...
So I Threw Together This B.D.D Dissin Quick Key...**

* - 'Angeles, Los' backwards and pronounced low-s...
** - B.D.D means bouncedoggydog

EDIT: It stated 'This A B.D.D.' so I changed it... peace

Who ya clowning kid?... Cuz to RB it's obvious your just another Skid....
Like Shit stains ya maintain horrendous Flows... Not 2 mention ya hard on the nose...
With played lines and stank rhymes you'll neva shine... Like stolen clocks, Kid this just ain't YOUR time...
So Son ya best retreat... Cuz I devour Herbs like Bug's does fiberous treats...
Explaining your lackluster post?... Why that's just newbish and more so than most...
Aids infected dick's are the most Lethal Injections this kids reppin...
My Criminal Con-text sheds light on ya clouded spec's... Try that for a lesson...


(Since this is the most active thread, I just want to thank you guy's for sticking to the rules and cleaning up this forum. Shit looks good in here now, lets keep it that way. The better RB looks, the better you look...)
~Bounce~

this guy is born addicted to sperm and semen
dealin wit real thugs might send ya ass directly to heaven/
bounce doggydog RB dont need a damn low class
plus your not gon be a mod if you dont kiss the admins ass/
so pack ya things..leave we dont want you
ya the oppressed dawg go now we aint gon stop you/
messin wit k-9 is the equivalent of the deadliest plague
so bow to the reallest coz ya ass juz got played/

dissin lethal,
Lethal plus a mic.. must be equal to wackness
you might be prayin its not k-9 who'll write this/
coz when i attack.. im like the last samurai to slice you
but if you run.. bullets of my glock-9 will catch you/
i wont diss you no more coz i kno you cant take this
just stop rap fag coz ya didnt know what this is/

i eat emcees like you daily, i'm a cannibal you will see/
if beat u like i could i'd get charged for animal cruelty!/-
kid you've never scored, what u lookin at mah replays for?/
this faggot couldn't get in the game changin his name to ea sports!/-
i'll leave u stabbed wit chalk we vets run shit while ur ass just walks/
your whack n' false, you claim u the realest yet all you pack is talk..../-

Bane? Yeah maybe the Bane of my existence..
You bug me, I'd end your life for six pence..
Then I'd be your Bane, and leave you lifeless..
It's inane that I give you all this strife and stress..
Your new yet played, like cards in a casino..
Your a fat purple kid, like your name is Dino..
Only five posts, and still ended this soon..
An untimely death, like a gunslinger at noon..

dissin k-9

dogg you lines dont even rhyme/
talkin bout 9's , my personals send a chill down ya spine/
they said crime pays but your dumb ass couldnt get a dime/
your flow is not understood, like you were spittin as a silent mime/
you wouldnt be hot in the head, if a flueroscent bulb was shinin on ya mind/
you are past your prime, outta the lime, you represent wackness ahead of its time/

ok..i had enuff...

this RB waging of war puts a burden on my shoulders/
chuz se7en is the only decent one is the dynasty soldiers/
i get bolder..enough to say that your squad should quit while ahead/
'chuz even sowers with parkinsons dont waste this much thread./
your crew is dead...no1 cares..talk about neglect/
and Roc-a-fella's the only dynasty i respect/

blah

nice ^^
hatin on dynasty, you should comit SUICIDE like ya crew/
cus ill leave shitt hangin from ya sideburns and i aint talkin bout jews/
and if se7ens better than me how come i promoted him and made co leader/
your just a member in ya crew, your nothin but a bottom feeder/
scared to get yours wit three wins, dogg thats pathetic/
10 wins since december thats skillfully energetic/

no hate

iceman your wack stop tryin to rhyme/
your saying the same shit everytime/
ill stick you in the heater and make you defrost/
you can kneel down to me/
might as well call me boss/
you can leave this place you just got fired from the freezer box/

\Fuck all this talk about Ice and crews.
M_chex on the mic Spittin fire, twice as nice as you.
Exterminatin yo fake asses like Jews.\
\I aint rascist tho, just compoundin words, lookin for a way to verbally abuse.
You fools, through and through, lyrically assinatin each and every last member of your faggot ass crew.\
\And it's true your dynasty aint shit, Homicide rap, hollow tip spit.
When got shots ring out have you squattin down, lookin like you coppin a shit\
\Faggot, your energy is depleted. Go anally penetrate the energezier bunny,revamp ya energy, cause shit son, it's needed.\

Just alittle quick off the dome action, tryin to put holes through ya factions.
NO HATE, THIS IS WHAT HIP-HOP IS.

Kidz getting all cocky typing there first post...
I sure as fuck wasnt like that, something to boast...
M_Chex, Get with the program, Taste this bitches' wrath...
Sign Contracts, And your still trying to stop the blood with your contacts...
Your style'z Maxed, Like a credit card, After you needed emergency x-lax...
This verbal penetration...Has met its destination...no more needed contemplation...
But your lacking concentration...Chek this 'm' this a tru emcee ya facin...


Edit: Haha...Just felt like changing my rhythm on that last bar...

Muthaphukka, , what the hell is that bull$h!t, Jixi
You must live in FagsVille, where like none of the chicks be.
You're wack, fool, your rhymes stink like a wino's vomit
And if I find your book o' lyrics, I gonna burn or bomb it.
What you doing here? Your shyt's taking up valuable webspace
What's in your head? Space. What's in your bed? Gays.
I spit cyanide... persistantly killin you wee fags
You're spittin pure balls, cos you're constantly tea bagged
Go on, call me homophobic! Man I ain't scared of my home,
Perhaps you rhyme better with my D-Eagle at your dome......

*CLACK CLACK*!!!

maybe not......

It's another English Bloke...Who's stale raps are nutt'n butt A joke...
Dawg-E-Dawg's styles are visious in which you could neva cope...
I decimate ya every state... Sharp lines invade ya cranial plate...
Like Bobby and whitney on thier first date... I'm blowing thru your bars like flakes...
Face it kid, to RB your useless... Couldn't find reason if it was herb hunting season...
So quit the lyrical treason, before I let lose shockwaves N leave ya convulsing n siezing...
One last thing... quit rap... Cuz like snitches... bitches are better known to sing...



(Let's get more participation in other threads or I will have to close them)
~Bounce~