Van Illa come thru like I'm the fuckin thrilla..
God damn it you don't know it's like I'm a Gorrilla..
King of the jungle what do you want to rumble..
Your ass is like Outkast talkin about Humble Mumble..
Rip the mic like it was a girl in my big ass bed..
God damn it I only rip her after she gives me head..

Rip me open,shit steam'in inside
kids runnin, lookin for places to hide.
you see all the other wank'sta's.
Claiming to Gank'sta's,like Van Illa.
But im not dissing, its da point youre missin.
Im not even ganksta, Im just a man
With simple Ill'lyrical mission.

YE'UH!~

its easy to see im the illest emcee in the streets// to dope for the industry, cuz im alwayz bringin the heat//when i take out a .44 theres gonna be more dead, get a headache from wankstas//take it out, and put it in your head//rippin haters like paper, so fuck you if you hate me// face me, im ill enuff to give your dogs rabies//emcees get slain and splattered when they fuckin brains get batterd, insane ass rapper// but im the best, thats all that matters//i spit lyrical fire, spit lyrical shells galore// even if they miss you, i'll still murder you with metaphors//put several more in ya chest until you admit im the best// aint no competition, i know im better than all the rest//

I'm the illest spitta, a fuckin prodigy of rhymin'
Bow down and worship da master says Simon
Merkin' any nigga around is truly chid's play
Kid Killa's the only one who merks every day
I'm a lethal weapon, trained in lyrical combat
I hunt down all niggas, like a hawk to a wombat
My skills are incredible son, just lettin u know
I'm here to take over and show explicit flows.

This Talent I Have Is Unique From Any Other
I Take Hurbs Under My Wing Like RB's Father
This World Swirls As Spit In Slow Motion
Knockin Down Vet's And Hurbs, All Done
Collabed With The Best, Hated By The Rest
Everytime I Invite A Guest, I Get Shit Off My Chest
I Portray Imagery And Multiple Diverse Opinions
Work Hard By Myself, Got No Writing Minions
Remember Who I Am When I Run You Down
I Am The Dopest Emcee In This Lyrikal Town

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I Speak Out
Battles
Pink Slips 007 Pt. 2

I got a full pack of marbs, a 40, and a bowl with no weed.
there's nothing for me to do... so I kill a few MCs
I ruin careers, I make every MC I battle look like a joke
So that when the battle ends, the other MC gets no votes
they don't know what to diss me on so their like "haha... your mom"
like come on! im white! my names DPAC
and the only thing you can come up with is who has the bigger schlong?

Here I am, I am the best, tryin' to bust a rhyme to beat the rest.
Tryin' to tell my story, clearin' the mess, tryin' to reach the top and nothin' less.
My name is Kyto, part B.O.F.
Here I go, to brag my glory, makin' fun is my game, so you betta be worried.
B. O. F. is my crew. Don't like us? What ya gonna do? We drop bombs like World War II.
Spittin' text rhymes is what we like to do.
Don't mess with us, you'll cause a fuss.
Havin' fun is a just a must.

Why Village P is a hot MC is not a mystery, I am my own catagory
I even fuck bitches during history, Everyone asks for more me
I drain the shot like Robert Horry, I could tell you a story, about how ya girl adore me
Your rhymes just bore me, While the hottest bitches score me, no MC has tore me
I get head & dome, I'll put ya head on roam, Like my cell phone I talk through you
I neva phone home, Bitches busy makin' me moan & groan, Pimp of the year is in ya home

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I drop gats and glocks like loose change,
nigga run cause my shots got a mile long range,
But regardless, i'd hit ya point blank anyways,
Blood spillin everywhere pistol whip you in the face,
Nigga what? do you have somethin to say?
i spit rhymes so fast... cant step to my pace.

im here to tell how and why im so dope
cuz if i had a deal my rhymes would as if i sold dope
i dont say i fucced yo mama this and i come through that
my words are quicc like a kung fu rap
and ya death comes fast when i blast off
like a one minute man when he jaccs off

axiom and will_getcha, what a wonderful taste in chicks,
I say taste because last night they were both suckin my phat dick,
who am I you ask, well I just got in today,
giving pearl necklaces to da ladies and leaving their boyfriends enraged,
sitting on super sunday with a few wobbly pops and chicken wings,
never fucking prostitutes, don't wanna catch anything,

Live and direct from just north of the border,
Catch you in a bad lie and make you beg like Law and Order,
every once in a while though, i love disarray and disorder,
that's when I catch it all on tape with the camcorder,

Fan of the best team in the NHL,
Wear Jovocop's jersey because when he's on the ice he unleashes hell,
throw Trev's jersey on because when he hits you it's a rung bell,
and Bert's jersey is for when he cross-check you, and you just fell,

Spend my entire day talking to old folks,
Eighteen times I've heard alzheimer's and parkinson's jokes,
and sometimes you just wish they'd up and croak,
and it's because they are angry that they ain't got a job no mo',

That's who I am,
still not giving a damn,
still angry at Uncle Sam,
for giving in to corporate hams,

I am canadian, go canucks go I shout,
you wanted 2 know, this is what I am all about,
just so it leaves you no doubt,
step up to the mic against me,
like Mike, I knock you out.

Peeps dread havin ta diss me when it comes ta Cypher...
Cuz I'll play they ass out like lines containing Mekhi Phifer.
I'm the grown man amongst children, easily rule this faction...
And I just keep fuckin em, like a viagra'd Michael Jackson.
Even though that last line's used up, I don't give a fuck...
Cuz I'm tha only one droppin dope here, everyone else just sucks!

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Merkings will occur Monday thru Friday, 8 am thru 5 pm, C.S.T.
For my convenience, not yours!

look i'm gone keep it real
i dont live chill
but i gotta dream to come up quite fast
crave quick cars and plenty cash
but i never trick money on pro ass
i'm gone wreckshop and cop my own shit
be ceo and write my own check
wear platinum and ice on my rolex
i'm down hear blowin up in texas
give me 1 year
and niggas gone respect this
i got shit that streets wanna hear
so other rappers bow down in real fear
industry indsiders get scared and shed tears
but i'm been trying to get on for many years
i got a woman in my life
so i don't call no of these ho's dear
but still get drunk in the club off beer
and spit game in a bop ear
my flows be nice on pa-peer
but give me a beat and they go fed*
do pimp shit when at a light it switch red
stop tha car and a chick proceeds to give head
and my broads be thick or bow legged
this be the come up and so now you know
you seen a nigga from down so rip and go
with venom in him that causes a sick flo
so don't sleep on 3rd coast rappers no mo.

this ya boy how ya love that. michael corleone. you heard it hear first made men. free style off dome. never been wrote

vote here
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=111138
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/shpwthread.php?t=111132

O'l str8 Ace/Another kid that cant diss to my face/Why? casuse he aint shit but a oil spill in my ocean, no more than toxic waste/Wow no avatar for me so he come on here quotin my shit/He admire my style, I inspire him not to quit//But nigga really who the hell you think you bitin at?/You came off like a sissy so aint even no use of lyrically fightin back.//When do these rookies learn?/GOD DAMN, I been in this game for a minute, Bitch I cant start my own Firm.// Yo lil ass on rap on the net cause you cant get no publicity attention/ Maybe cause you run ya mouth to much, wait did I forget soliciting did I mention./Nigga next time just rap about the damn avatar bitch, almost made me loose it on ya ass cuz, ha ha~~shyt. Woooooooooo.

Next time just rap about the avatar bitch. Not me, you'wn know mw cuz. And stay the fuck out my file. Hoe.


You will be baned for this shit! You posted the same crap in every thread...Ohh you really messed up now! Let this be an example!
~Bounce~