.Rap Battles All-Star.
 

Oh Lawd, it's G~H~E~T~T~O... Niggas ain't even ready for this shit.

We cop slugs with intent to kill//
Pop mugs, we hot thugs, that's just blessed with skill//
Haters steady steppin' at me just to test the aim//
But it's not a game//
We pop ya frames, drop ya lames//
It's all about the money, and we got them thangs//
Now tell me, how we keep it gangsta yet it's still so jiggy//
Rap Battle all-star, read the title, you niggaz still can't see me//
I'm that thug you wanna be and i'll fill ya fix//
And no matter how you spit//
I rock this bitch, pop this shit//
Niggas steady scheming, so we drop the switch//
I melt icebergs with fightin' words, despite herbs like nice birds//
I'm just too fly//
Too high, ya crew lie, if them fools try, them fools die when the tools slide//
Brain is like a trigger, locked, cocked, and loaded to explode kid//
With style like the wind, you know you feel it but you still can't hold it when we blow shit//
I'm talkin style so sick, it's infectious whenever quoted//
Any post i'm on, you damn right I G.O.A.T. it//
Niggas done crossed the line this time like they name was Ernesto//
Running from federales, and hopping borders straight from Mexico//
And niggas get me gassed, so i'm spitting like my name was Texaco//
'Cuz I flex a hoe, deck a hoe, check for dough, and leave him dead with holes in blood stained clothes//
Nigga, i'm the whole M.O.B.B., kill ya squad, we the gods you fucking retards//
It's like we spitting straight erections, and you think YOU hard//
We steady spitting addicting scriptures//
Just point the bitch out, and we quick to rip her//
Kick her, banana clip her//
I'm talking Animal Kingdom shit her, and dolphin flip her (get it?)//
If a picture is worth a thousand words, we worth a million pictures//

Now see, cat's tryin' ta battle me thinking they got a chance. This shows 'em, they some dumb ass niggas.

haha... yea dawg.. straight reppin..

"Brain is like a trigger, locked, cocked, and loaded to explode kid//
With style like the wind, you know you feel it but you still can't hold it when we blow shit//
I'm talkin style so sick, it's infectious whenever quoted//
Any post i'm on, you damn right I G.O.A.T. it// "

^ tight.. that's it.. just tight.. lol

man keep reppin' fo-sho... RB mutha-fuckaz

.Uh-Oh.
 

You know how we do... keep uppin'!!

took me a while to find a post to say this in but...











































nice. Keep droppin n elevatin.

.ZzZzZz.
 

Man... y'all people are sleepin'... this is a hot joint right here. I need y'all to up it, my ass is gonna stop respondin' to other nigga's shit.

this was nice...i'm not really into that type of rhymin but i enjoyed reading this one...your verbals were on point and your scheme was disease...nice drop dunny...wahid(one in arabic)

.Thanks.
 

Keep uppin'...

tightly written>>
yu a dope verse write
keep it up....love 2see more of ya shitt...

not much for the ghetto flows..but hey its just my style is different... well.. It was good for your style lol. OoNnEe

.Keep Uppin'.
 

Keep uppin' this joint!

not bad. not the best.
dont feel the style. but
for you if thats what you
like it was dope. im not
into the whole thug scene
but your rhyme scheme
was nice. 7-10