J@yHuLL :

AYO,

LOOK AT THIS 'MOFO' HIS HOE FLOWS
MORE HEART-FULL
WORDS I RUN THIS BOARD
HE CALL ME THE LORD
HES MY BITCH, IF HE DONT LISTEN I DIG HIM A DITCH
I BARRY FAGS WHO GOTS THE TAG WITH 'SNITCH'
IF U GOT AN ISSUE WITH ME THEN FUCK U
CUZ I'LL RIP U
LIKE I TAIR UR SPINE; CARTOLGE AND NEVERSE
I LEAVE UR WORSE VERSER BEHIND IM TAKIN FIRST
U WANN TO BATTLE
ME U GONNA GO TATTLE
ON ME TO THE ADMINS FOR SPITN SOME LYRICALY-INSAIN-LINES
BUT I TAKE UR PUNC-LINE OUT LIKE UR A JACK-IN-THE-BOX-LINES
U CANT RYHME
SO QUITE WASTIN UR TIME
U HAVENT HIT A PUNC-LINE
YET, WAT MAKES U THINK U CAN MURDER MINE....

ha... ha...

Oh my God you must have taken tha worst class
When it comes to composistion of verse I'm taken first your taken dead last
I mean damn dog I wish you well
But first off maybe you should learn how to spell
There's a big difference between a composer n' a poser
But I'll still give the show a whole roll of ya freeposter{s}
Your just another amateur scared to tell me where you live
I don't blame ya because if you did I'de be there to bury ya cribb
This isn't just computer shit let me know where your at
JayHull'll come wit tha mack man I'll have you Checkstatz

lets leave it at that...

Aite, Time To Smack Some Sence Into These Newbies....

aite check it,

NEwbie SHiT:

Jay Hull? Pssh I rap circles arounf this fag with little to no effort//
Take ya breath with one verse, and hear u bitch on how ya chest-hurts//

InTeR RhyMes:

I rip wack kids even with with my inter-rhymes, that'll still leave ya tongue and brain inter-twined//
Spittin acid at ya brain then leave you a piece-of-mind, spray after spray until my lyrics leave-ya-blind//

ExPeRteeez!!:

Just my stares are like hectic-methods designed to leave ya neglected like wet-kids//
Rippin you unprotected,only to smash-hicks demolish vets-that-get-left-with-fresh-rips//

Top that niggaz.... even doe most you bee white

//\\kademikz :

AYO

' I KILL UR LINES, I STAB UR SPINE
I LEAVE UR MIND HANGIN TO DRY ON CLOTHES-LINE

I AINT HERE TO SPIT RHYMIC, IM HERE TO SPIT LOGIC
I MARK MY WORDS ON UR GRAVE, IM THE MAGIC
MAGE,I'LL RAPE UR VERSE I LOCK UR VERSE IN CAGE
LEAVEN UR MIND ON ITS OWN "RAMPAGE"
I TAKE MY TEXT OFF THE PAGE
I ILLISTRUATE THE FATE U HAVE TO BE HATED
AND I JUST BEING TO EVELATED
THE SAME REASON WHY U JUST A DEAD KAT
I'VE HEAD MORE HEAD-LESS MCS, BUT UR JUST A KAT IN THE HAT
JOKE, MAN PLS DONT SMOKE UR HERB,
I PUT MC FACES ON THE CURB
FOR LESS REASONS LIKE UR WACK-LESS VERSE
MAN SHIT A BLIND NURSE SPITS A ILLER VERSE//

Please no one listen to this faggot freeposter
He can't rhyme shit I rip him n' I'm a smoker
I'll make his nose bleed you know me I'm that Ol' G
Been here longer than half of you emcees n' still you say you gonna rapbattle me
I'm hot stop tryin to bust out
My lyrics have you shut down shit I was just crowned
This man's spittin with a brain the size of a grain of sand
Fuckin this man while he's shittin grippin with his "big hand"
Your not safe lets not play your gonna save who?
Shit get rid of that big head someone better save you

freeposter's now mystic tha bitch
Realized his name was shit so he decided to switch

Mystik:
Fundamentals, one word dat aint in ya vocab...... so check it

Pencil this bitch with gangsta stencils that Ima use to erase his face//
Gentle, fuck that I'd rather spray your mental at pace all over the place//
The lyrics that I key defile and come "hot" leaving you trying to "sweat my style"//
After my text drops ill leave you with a smile thinkin that battleing me was worth-you-while//
The facts now point to your defeat,realizing that you just a joke that broke out a dead beat//
Like ALI drawin circles with chalk on the street, you rap mentality will have trouble makeing "ends meet"//

Jay Hull:
2 lines
Another newbie half-battle but this time ima fracture ya legs and disgrace ya body's-mantle//
My text aint a type of "unicycle",but my level of excellence is still somthing you alone cant handle//

you must pretty smart being able to spell "// \\kademikz" and all,
my intelligence in comparison to yours is like a 'rise and fall'

man you better spit more than two lines/
people think you pussy when you only make 1 rhyme/
rise and fall i guess/
you probly think you the best/
i aint even close to impressed/
so sit back and watch what happens/
some pussy mother fucker gonn try to kill my rappin/

wow unbulevable how u can have no flow
no multis, phat punches, no nothing to show//
get off rap battles and battle on ur own
cuz this shit u bring dont even come close//

spirit just can't spit it you get a spankin instead//
fuck around and end up with a whole in ya head
you better off dead, in a lyrical body bag//
fill you up with verbal lead and watch ya lungs begin to sag
i'm crushin ya larnyx, take the speech out ya mouth//
i roll over you like "total war" like Sherman marchin through the south....

go read a history book

im "back-roax", from some backroads with gravel/
horse and sattle, milkin this game like it was cattle/
but i aint got no funny cyde, believe me/
my horse is a pen, my pen is a fuckin genie/
i throw roax in rivers, its gay how you skip/
i show off my figure and you lay at my hip, bitch/
didnt i already rip your DNA in pieces?/
is it cause im breathtakin that you're so speachless?/
during this spit your morning im evening../
till the score's settled our im not leaving/
jesus im just releasin...all the bullshit ive been fed since i been breathin/

__________________
""Accustomed to trample on the rights of others, you have lost the genius of your own independence and become the fit subjects of the first cunning tyrant who rises among you." --Abraham Lincoln, speech, September 11, 1858

AYO,

IM SICK OF THIS BULLSHIT... TIME TOOO SHOW SOMETHING.....


I HIT YEAH BEFROM BEHIND, MY VOICE INTWINES
UR WEAK SIMPLE-BENT-LINES//
U CANT SPIT UR SHIT, SO QUITE SPITS BILL-SHIT
ABOUT UR LIFE, ITS A WASTE OF MY TIME SO SHUT-IT//
UR VERSES ARE LIKE A "PENIS-ENLARGER"
U WORDS GET BIGGER BUT THE SENCE GETS WEAKER//
THE CONCEPT U HAVENT LEARN TO ACCEP(ET)
WILL REPLACE UR HEART, MURD'N UR ASS WAS THE FIRST STEP//
EVEN "E.T" HAS MORE INTELLAGENNCE OF AN EARTH-LINGING
THEN U DO WHEN U SPIT UR SIMPLE VERSE ABOUT 'DICKRYDING'//