Prophet777 - Paddyman - Petey Popeye's
This ones for u guys

------------------------Jet-----------------------------
Paddyman....
Bitch I understand ya pain, U complained in IR and even lost a vote
U have ta cope, The only reason ur heavy-cus my spit left u soaked
Droppin' Open Mic's...dike, u only recieved praise from herbs
Wit fake word's, ur embarrased now, What did u think would occur?
Let it set in, Paddyman...I'm here for talent your here for Fans'
Paddy' oughta have a Sattelite station he could run off "Herb's Demand"
prophet777....
Don't let me get started on this kid..He won't even battle me..
He's afraid of talent, Thats why he's runnin that soldier's Dynatsy
Not one wit skills to drop verse's Paddy-an dawg thats sayin summin
only want's audio wit me Cus his text is worste than the Colts at Puntin
But keep on frontin, I feed off the energy...that ur afraid to creep
Just face your weak...The only reason u dont slip is cus u fret D-feat
Peety Popeys....
Oh my now petey?...Are u sure u even wanna start up this shit?...
Even after U beat me?..Got DQ'd and exposed for biting off Chrit?
And then still Incist to bitch an whine?...
I dont mean to But-in....But pete U couldnt even Bite off an ILL line
Strait up pathetic, this kids only 20-2 because he spit's up prosthetic
I beg you, Come honest one time...I'd deliver a merk quika than Fed-ex
Yes i Said it...You guys are all herbs'...an for Peet's sake Biter's...
come, step to any of us, U couldnt match this If i gave ya'll Lighter's
-------------------Double 0 seven---------------------------
illesta spitta, killa kid, im dealing with you two quick,
one promotes LM so much, he's alsmost his personal bitch,
in his sig, and avy, theres too much talk about dicks,
spitta is good like kicks 2 face, i know he like to arse lick,
and then there prophett, paddy, an peety popeyes.......
trying to act hard, its about time the gangsters are made cry,
only peeps i know that spit, with they mouths dry,
loving undercover shit, all talk bout privates an eyes!!
i seem to demean and despize, build up hate in y'all minds,
give you a million tries, i know you still bring the filler lines,
----------------------------AJ------------------------------
The kid ends his lines slanted hoping for some noob pitty
His location says Virgina but he's a wigger from the city
Ya know prophet or you would never have started rapping
The kid ender with 777...making him just a wannabe devil
Wise Ways Beat you...So I will end up above your level
You could keep you sig big to take away from your wins
Because me merking you is how this prophecy begin's
-----------------------------Diverse------------------------
this bitch wrote a diss like he was better then carsonjet
but even if ya words were fossilized they wouldn't impress
let's talk facts: your diss was mostly about sex correct?
probably turnin yourself on, like hey carson lets connect
no real reason for beef, i dropped my verse on a hunch
you just seem like one of those kids who needs to be punched
kid's a fuckin scapegoat, the outlet for my aggression
welcome to class paddyman, now your being taught a lesson
hardly any wins, you drop votes to achieve d/r status
always gettin climbed on like a jungle gym apparatus
fuck ya open mic, shit wasn't even spoken right
so go find ya best friend, the keyboard and hold it tight

-Jet
There u have it herb's...
Now u've been served...