Fuck 50cent and Eminem
 

fuck 50cent u not a real thug/u a slug/u the type of bitch that should be shot in da club/I'm telling u straight up u not a real rapper/Fuck 50cent bitch ass wankster/Fuck eminem lil piece a shit/ill kill u wit my rhymes lickity split/dont act like u dont know/I'm tapin yo mom shes a bitch ass hoe/these rhymes are from the mexicanman/gay ass bitch go fuck stan!/i thought u were kewl ur raps and ur doorag/now i know u aint notin but a bitch ass fag!/ I'm out/ hope everybody now know's what Mexicoz shorty is about/

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Lemme get some feed back yall
---Mexicoz shorty

uh, well at least u had heart to come at these cats but on the real... THE SHIT WAS WACK!!!!! i'll leave it at that... 1

Well I'm new... .

WTF was that?

yo, you ain't got no right to come up here and shout your name/
think that'll help you in your rise to fame - wheres the talent/
you ain't nuttin but a pussy mexican gallant /
you ain't got the privilages to diss the heavyweights/
50 and em ill tear you apart worse than the attorney general of the united states/

You dumb muthafucka who you trynna attack bitch/
you pathetic justa busta who b rhymin sum wack shit/
fuckin pussy hate on on 50 get cut up by aftermath/
you just a fan slap em and I'll slap u back/
and you'll never win cos all your little rhymes be weak shit/
how can u touch 50 when you can even beat this/
so before u diss slim get a pen and a notebook/
stop makin wack rhymes and learn how 2 flow hooks/
cos I crush wanabes and leave all o their hopes shook/
shut up andsave it bitch u aint in the same class as dem/
u just a wanabe faggot on the ass of em/

look, all u cats is wack, fake net thugs strapped wit gats/
approach me, i'll leave ya "backup ruptured" when i leave slugs "stacked to ya back"/
show some slack, her spits were weak but nan one of u fucks can compete/
type of cats to throw ya demo out the window just to say ya "album hit the streets"/
wish for defeat, battle me & i'll leave ya rep deaded of natural casualties/
you cats won't "stand a chance" when i swing mallets and leave these faggits "disembowed from the knees"/
spit rounds of frees to these fake imposters, what the fuck could these gays offer/
enterin the draft of hiphop? then i'll demolish ya soul & leave ya essence "erased off the roster"/

lol, leave the girl alone. true she did come wack but down try and attack her in a battle for it. just critique it and move on. fuckin faggits...

Cypher Cypher Cypher Cypher Cypher Cypher..
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Dis Wazz Dopeeeee NuGgUh...Stay Up Yo!!...


LMAO!!!!!!

LMAO @ tha Newbie battle goin on...

lmfao omfg hahahah

faggot tryhard

who you callin faggot link? U wanna dis me battle me and attack me like a man.

lookie here
4newbies wack headz suddenly apperad
wheres the wackness come from? these squirts!
is there a head quarters? cuz yall r comn out the wood werks
ive never seen any of yall
but u wack, kinda like the "outlawz"
i sure would like to know how yall live wit ya selves
bein wack as hell, i just love that burnt wack smell
cuz ill burn u wackstaz, all yall at the same time
i dont need to ryhme, cuz sumthin sumthi, god i lost the desire to pick on wackheadzsince i do it so much, theres so many of em these days ya know?

lol

Mild Imports-Venoumus Contamination Skims Ta Glide You Ta Fourth-Dim With Stylea In Boards, Cuz these FaGots “Cant see” Me Like “Fathers” “Without Child Support”//(Ouch)
Grip Lip With Fist Projectile Ya Flavors Berried (Burried) With Grave Behavior,LAzors WIth Elctro Current Tazers Rip Proportions Major, Cuz I "Own" These "Puzzys" Like "Tampons" In "Slave Labor"//
Threw Mags That Drag Ta Grab Fags, Stab and Gag,My Verse Is "Over Ur Head" Like "Durags"// (get It)
Discrimatory Imboggles Leave Verbs In ya Butt- Curbs Ta ya Nuts In Dissmemberment Dioxifed Words With a Cut,Burnin Aburt,Cuz Ya Get Ya 'Senses" "Blown" Like "Nerves" Of "Slut"//
Insercuriance Of Durance,Performance Inagorated rips Leave Ya Blessed Like Mormans,Remove Epidermis Portions, Cuz Dude Ya "Cant" "beat" Me Like "Limp-Mastorbatin" "Endurance"//
Gastornomical Inflictions Not Dicptions Of My Infliction, Imprint Inscryptions Of Ya Mission ,Leave Ya "South" Of Ya "Images" Like a "Hicks" 'Descpritions"//
Stand Grand Ya Bland Man, Freeze The Blueprint Ta Set Plans,Dog Ya "cant handle' me like 'buttermilk" 'Sweatbands"//
Garphical Impulsions Leave Dead Muss-Thrust Imbead Ya Dreads When Lead Busts, With Ya Head Rust,Cuz Dog Ya Get "Edged Out" Like "Fatkids" 'Bread Crust"//
Impoded Ya Necks with Specs that Inject And blows Ta Wrecks, Detect And Throw Plex, Infect With Holes In Vests,Like Over "Confidant" 'Strippers" Im Gonna "Expose" "Chest"!!!//Damnn
Expose ya Veins,Grains Of Frames In Tame Names To Impode Ya Dame,Woave in Cains,Im "Not Feelin" Ya "Style' Like "Overdressed Hookers"On "Novacain"//
Soft Tacks, Impoleded Exguhst Backs,Erode And Cough Gats,
Cuz Duke Like "Sideline" 'Sprinters" Ya Verse Is Always "Off" 'Track"//
Gear Rooks, Transmite Eyes And Steer Looks, Impear Foots, Every One "Sees" Me "Takin U Too School" Like "Year Books"(Ouch)//
Gas Blast Ya Task Leave ya Vastly Blasted,
Transport Ya Liver in Taxi Cabs, CUz This "Puzzy" Is "Dead" Like "Graveyard' "Maxipads"//
Bars Snuff Ya,WIth Impared Glares Ta Scar Hustlers,Far Busta,Dude Gets "Smoked" Worse Than "Car Mufflers"// (Ouch)

-End This-

Abibilical ForcefIelds, Torch Yeild, Closed Like Court Deals,While Ya get Ya "Balls" "Stepped On" Like "Lacross" "Feild" (Ouch!!!!)//
Do Or Die, Crufy Ya Vison send Screws Ta Eyes, Intrude Ya Lies In Difed Nines And Crude Ya Mines,Cuz I ‘Step” On Ya “Sh!t” Like “Track Runners” In “Sewer pipes” (Game)//
Ya Optics Get Thrown the Way I Toss Site, Intercoarse Fight Come Ta Fort Flights, "Mislead Prostitute" Ya "Lost" "Tight",
"Kilt" "Ices" "Bar"Like "Jailbird" "Bartenders" With "Frost Bite"!!!!// ( WOOOOO GAME GAME GAME)

scratch, u don't want it wit me, but if u think u ready then set the shit up, otherwise, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!! Holla at cha boy...