to Sperm i mean Germ

Hey clova he a fukin bitch, He havin a bitchFit
i would of thought he was dat white bitch from White Chicks,
i read his stuff n it looked all dah same,clova leave him 2 mi mayne
im like dat hard hitter in hockey i just tryin 2 take dah best out dah game
I hav 2 git rid of diss germ, mah gun like proactive it's wat im givin 2 u
I must pop dat RedGerm quik like it was a fukin pimple
i'll muder u,Dats not a threat it's a promise
ur a fukin slave 2 dah game n slavery already been abolished
he's like fukin shyt cuz he always in dah toilet

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300 J.G.... TSK

I'll SLAM THIS HEATHEN, who is this MAN DEFEATIN'
even da leader of ya crew got BANNED FOR CHEATIN'
ya WRITTENS BORE, you never been SICK BEFORE
peep his sig.. we see da hoe in u when a DICK IN YOURS!
i bring a CLIP TO WAR, let da sig SPIT WIT GORE
shots like 'CUTTIN APPLES IN HALF', it'll SPLIT YA CORE
i'm DISSIN' WHORES. spray clips at ya WHIP U FLOOR
it ain't a LAMBORGHINI, but i'll give u FLIPPIN' DOORS
if you dont wanna GUNFIGHT, we can GET DA SWORDS
and when i'm done, you'll be chillin wit da KID SHAKUR..

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A.K.A The Punchline Champion!

All of you are nothing more then shitty copies of 50 cent,
Hope you know that the gangsta cards spent.
Incorrect grammar and spelling mistakes,
The sound in my ears, worse then gravel and rakes,
At the sound of your rhymes china shatters and breaks.
Rap could do without a mistake like you,
I don't pretend to be gangsta, look closely its true.
So I pass the mic to my fellow cypher, rap like you mean it
But please, no more of this gangster shit.

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Did my post make you mad?
I’m sorry if I hurt you so bad.
Do you see me standing here mic in hand,
Tell you the truth your gangster shit is sort of bland.
Who do you think I try to be?
Fuck it all, you’re just a buck toothed bitch from Tennessee,
What motherfucker, trying to start some shit with me?
You don’t understand,nothing more then shit spewing from your mouth to the mic
Get your fat ass from the couch to a bike.
Can you see what I mean?
I tore you apart, seam for seam.
Now get it through your fat fucking head,
Cunts like you are better off dead.

Theliving'sped' must be havin a fuckin dream
Cuz his lines run off like he gave em all 'speed'
If I could smell text, your rhymes would be sewage
This kid looks like he doesn't know what he's doin
Whackness is a narcotic, I think this junky's usin
Plus, like a club-girl, this faggot prolly moves it
Cuz I know whack rhymes in his kitchen is the only thing thats brewin
You ain't never held a cal, so lemme show you how we do it
You whack as fuck the fact is 'nuff
Said' like 'Stan Lee', so lets 'wrap-it-up'
My raps is tough
Most cats say you don't rap enough
Zero in all three archives, proves how whack he was.

No I haven’t held a gun,
But when I rap bitches like you go on the run.
I don't pretend to be gangster, give me a break,
Your lies are raw like steak,
I'm not make believe, motherfucker you're fake.
It seems rap they don't make brains a must,
Same with you're lip they verse was a bust.
You go around singing 'I'm so good'
You’re nothing but a bloody stain on my hood.
So, I challenge the next rapper,
to pull the mic out of the crapper.

The simplest rhymes I've ever seen by this herb
You ain't backpack, kid, I'll leave you verbally disturbed
Stop actin like you spit fresh cuz ya bars ain't dope
I 'hold up' this whole bitch like a 'bicycle spoke'
Stop replyin, you'll realize this is your life, I hope
'Spit you out' like 'mouthwash', and leave em on my 'Scope'
Kid's gettin gay, I think you on the E like a chord
Keep fuckin around and end up under the floor boards.

Speaking of herb, I could tell you you were high by the third line,
I have had enough of your gangsta you're like'It's cool to have a life full of crime'
Busted, you ain't shit in this field,
my rhymes hit hard, use your arms as a shield.
pretending you're a man, sayin' 'you suck'
man coming from you thats funny as fuck.
I don't know what else to say to you,
reading my rhymes you must be so scared you're blue.
I'll say it one final time,
stop infecting this place with your self praising slime.

Funny is fuck? How the fuck is fuck funny?
I fuck up and get gully on fuckin fucks like you, ya fuckin dummy
Fuckers like you could pass as fuckin shit cooks, leavin me fuckin hungry
So I fuckin turn around and fuck you like you fuckin owe me something
So fuck the rest, fuckin faggot emcee's like you as green as Gumby
Fuck flippin famous, I'm fuckin nicer than nice, so I'm fuckin sweet like fuckin honey.

LMFAO.

Overusage of a word,
don't give a fuck what word it is, don't care if its an adverb,
It's just fucking dumb,
and then some.
How is fuck funny? let me elaborate,
the fact that anyone would fuck you, no matter their state.
You turn around and fuck me? some mighty wierd longings,
I'll just let you know, I'm a womens belongings.

dont know how to diss u
aint shit worth saying... cuz he know he a bitch to
but i'll cut ya fucking arm off and shove it in ya ass
blow your top off and replace it with glass
smash ya top down and rip ya brains out
then pull a knife and slash out u'r entier mouth
place on the floor like i do to your whores
then squeez 6 in... like im trying to save cash in a snaker store.... MOTHER FUCKAH....

I love how you try to spell right,
now comes in your fight or flight.
Talking all about 'Snakers'
My rhymes throw off sparks like broken electric breakers.
blood in your mouth,
you ain't big enough to be a rat, you're a fucking mouse.

ha....

this dude is lame...
i'll hang ya poster up.. then smash it to show i'll run throu ya frame
u aint worth a single cell in my brain.. so relacks
like trains delays... i'll brake ya tracks
your carrer like a whore on the corner.. getting fucked cuz u SUCK
cuz like them doller lottery tickets... i'll scratch u off like lady bucks
so there no way that u'll ever see me playa
cuz u'll get burn like a cd player ... mother fuckah....

im laugh at this dude....
keep elevating thou...
u have slight potential....