LITTLE Nigga go to you room b4 I cock the pistol/and start shootin missles/your mom head in my lap, my dick, gettin blown like whistle/you're name shoulda been tea kittle cause, you keep niggas steam/yes you gettin fuck with no vasoline

yo i'm out let me go to this Old School Hip Hop concert across the street

tiny ass rhyme from a tiny ass mind, black fire you about 2 years behind, fix ya rolex or buy a watch you aint gotta wind, cause the one on ya wrist says you RIGHT OUTTA TIME
chronography like geography, read the fuckin map the way it outta be, with me givin you a lesson in topography, got three degrees, in language, physics, and psycology, teach you for free, you fuckin with a nigga knows his history, in 1493, columbus had syphallis and began the tyranny. balck fire, you need to learn higher, verbage from the garbage you spit like worcestershire.

come on son pick a state,both of em "wack"//
boo for ohio, and fuck north "cacklack"//
i'll whip ur ass,and be like martin say'n go tell "that"//
mr fithy know ta cancel even da best "contract"//
on some ill shit blunt,and "yack" wit da hammer cock "back"//
aim'n to hit dis nicca wit no "stats" i make moves "black"//
desimae on "contact" smash fronts,and all "that"//
thats how it go down when fuck'n ait this live "cat"//

drop a quick key...

about my skill...................................... it's just-tight
while this cats bringin a record from a different-site
you need to beware or prepare for dispair
befor i ensnare you like a comb in fake hair
boo to ohio? you must not been to the cleir
cause its hotter over there than it is in air-
izona, all up in the dessert
ill fuck you up like a creased dress-shirt.....

Anon

come forward ya'll and former an orderly line
cos its time to fuck these stank hoes of mine
take your pick from this list come on have a lookie
from these guys called the Mathmatikal Pussies
that's rite i know its says diss the one above
but thats the only way that these guys get any love
is to get paid money to take it in the ass
and when they got no tricks they fuck each others assholes and laugh
you see there aint no complications for guys like these
cos they've all got the mutha fukkin H-I-V
from suckin daddys dick and turning tricks you make me sick
grab my stick and beat you pricks
til blood comes spurting out the side of your head. leave you for dead. come back in 12 hours to see whats left.

whoa fifty tha north kakalak is what im reppin
u my boy on my side no need to put u to steppin//
as fo u anon u cant even spell words like those ill send u back to hell in a handbag
like i sand-ragged ur hag ass wit a bag of my psycho black flag//
ur such a fag no lines no diss another wannabe done got pissed
tried ta match some wits found put u another dumb twit//

No punches need 2 be thrown, his lines speak for themselves
Only game spit seems to be spoken towards males
too wack for me to waste a good line,Fuck the kid
tuck ya lip, don't reply to this if you chose to live

blah... wackness 2 diss a wack MC

Well, Ill just chill an pop this here X pill, and still show you a real life thrill through my words and phrases Ill make you wish you saw all of Satan's eleven evil faces. You shoulda learned to keep yo mouf shut but instead you swallowed bubbas black dick all up in your butt. Ill show your screaching alley cat what its like to feel a pitbulls jaw locked tight, when im done youll say yo b that werent right!And always remember my ass is stayin tight!
Well ima sit back,
in my little raggidy shack,
and take a hit of this crack,
So when its time to look back,
ill still think your shit is nothing but wack!
Now heres how it goes,
your shit just dont flow,
Ill tell you the truth my moms aint real lean,
but she raised me to be a man real real mean,
in and out the lines of chalk will be far from clean,
after i slit your belly open and expose your fucking splean,
this type of shit to me aint new,
when your blood spills to the pavement itll still be blue.
Well now i know your weakness
its not bein able to spit with my genius.

I spit against this nigga and leave bruises and welts
How can this nigga be a pimp and walk wit a chasity belt?
Man this nigga only got one post and wanna diss somebody
I'll jack this nigga for his beats and rhymes... L's lyrical robbery

meta when i get a free battle ill let u post to
keep fuckin up an i will roast u//
u have no skill im jus keepin it real i know that 90% of these others feel//
ur whack lines r slack if u was sellin crack ud make mo than u do from rap thats y i cap u pick u up bitch slap u//
like "dirty harry" make my fuckin day
ill leave u all soft like some "curds n whey"//
or eatin hay wit "Mr. Ed" thats what i said open a battle ull fuckin head ill spread//
ill stop only way ill keep bashin u meta is if im gettin points fo it newbie get at me

ice berg, my text colder than you, you best pull down your sleeves//
you wouldnt know how to rap if you ASKED JEEVES//(askjeeves.com)
Ya minds like a savings account full of verbal dough//
but ya lyrical check just bounced... so ima have to "freeze" your current curransy cash flow//
my lines hit hard like bricks leaving u deflicted, while ya punches are flaky and peel apart like pillsberry dough boys biscuits/
put a vigilantly verbal virus, in ya monitor to effect ya irises to dialate ya pupils and individually damage both of ya eyelids/

This ones to Ice-Berg

Wit you rhymin bout alley cats and all that shit
you should sign to be a front man for limp bizkit.
And your style makes you sound like your Diddy's bitch.
you make people wanna cry when you spit your rhymes
Im bored and almost asleep and thats no lie
you shoulda given up the very first time you tired.
My flows are faboulous and that you know you cant deny
I make ja's beef wit 50 look like a motherfuckin valentine.
Ice-Berg? you's bout to be hit by one...LOOK OUT , EVERYBODY code red,
The fucken captain wants to dodge you thats why he screamin " Ice Berg straight ahead!"
You suck, and make yo rhymes less pushy
and stop beatin around the bush like u scared to eat pussy!

g gizmo did u stuter when u put your name in
your flows r shit wiv dry wit u need some original rhymes cos u saw the 8 mile signs and went in wiv a pen and a pad thinking your bad stealing rhymes is just sad beatin round the bush ive heard that some where now come back when u got puipic hair

Look at this hayman bitch fucking retard mentally scard cos he cant get his hard hes a faggot ass g wait a miniute hes me