Alby I Can Already See That Yous A Hater//
And You Probably Look Just Like Your A Avatar//...(lol)
And Your Skills Is Like Reading A Paper Written From A Kid In The First Grade//
I Should Of Already Had A Deal Since 13 When I Sat Down And Wrote My First Page//
And I Know Your Sweet As Fuck Your Bars Are Candy Coated//
Albis Made Bitch Just Incase You Niggas Didnt Notice//
Talk Like Your Hard And You Are Pumping Them Jums//
Punchlines Knock Your Teeth Out Your Mouth So You Can Really Start Bumpin Your Gums//(talking Shit)
Me Im Out To Murder My Enemies And My Foes//
Your A Brown Noseing Nigga So Im Gonna Break Your Nose//
Yah Butt Kissing Fagat//
Stepping All Over You And Your Click Like A Swarm Of Magats//
Im A Giant On This Rap Site//
Nigga I Clap Right//
Homo Thug Let Your Boys Know That Your Ass Aint Tight//
Your Favorite Quote Is "you Cant Rape The Willing"//
When You Fart Sperm Jumps Out Your Ass And Nearly Hits The Ceiling//(lol)

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hey yo im known to play it low//
dont confuse me with these cornballs on the radio//


ima true hustlah you couldnt fit in my shoes//
my pager buzz to much man my hips are bruised//

faMBa$e Bitch ass niggas Bean Town thats how im doing it....enjoy life make money.....death b4 dishonor
trust no body that aint your fam and fuck that you cant even trust them some times i cant even trust myself lil niggas.....1

Thats BIG talk, for such a little MAN,
your words come at me r like a worms in a can,
- a joke
Yeah, you got punches, ok... more like a poke,
They woke me,
Provoke me?
I guess, maybe, and oh hey baby -
You want me to show u some respect,
Is ur penis erect?
Never mind, I forget - it dont exist,
I resist the temptation to twist it into pasta,
I'd rather fist my own pussy with vibrator, its faster,
Cus the only damn gratitude ur gonna get,
Is a sharp tongue,
poinsoness,
slightly boisturous,
and its moistuous,
deep enough to drown in,
throw ur towel in dawg,
Young Tips? Whats that? Is that a typo for young tits?
This fucker plays pool with MJ and R-Kelly,
Watching Kiddy porno on the telly,
Well, lets just say, that for today, this fucker is layin on a lay-a-way.

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hey look its albi i thought i left that punk in the BACK Alley/
another dead bitch, waitin to get knocked on his ass/
waitin for a trick to suck his dick, you know the 1 his mama likes to lick/
look at you, talkin about young-tips on a lay-a-way, you need to get layed, or get sprayed by my A-K, you know the rest, see im not here to impress, PUNK stop acting like the rest, i always wear a bullet proof VEST, try and shoot me i cant die son, im like ALI take hit after hit, watchin these tricks reload there clips/
Click!, see i live the thug life tryin to get paid while you muther fuckin nerds are always thinkin about gettin layed,stop to impress me son ill have your ass clappin so fast you thinkin you have a Seizure im all about the leazure, ill take you bak to the day,when every lil nigga was runnin with a Ak,it was hard to get by when there was always drive bys, you never know when its gonna be your last day, so dont think your gonna be here tomorrow cause you probably aint!

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yeah yeah im ill!

Rhymes are weak like girls chuck them in the creek. Its reeks, stinks, you should think before you spit shit like that in a blink. Dressed up as a tranny in pink minx, tweak a dildo beak in your rear peak when you get off and are on the breek.
You are spitting through a disability. Its humility, lack the ability to flow with tranquility. I try to paint a picture but its clouded, profounded with ill nouns that should be disabled. I know im not making sense because all you listern to is 50 cent. All you wanna be is in the club, and you claim to be thug who fucks mums. Listen to the beat of the drums, because your bouncing to the tune of your dad having fun in your cum and you wanna taste cause he said it tastes like rum. Add up the sums, your know ones chum. Just a lonely bum looking for some money to fill your tum tum. Oh is that not pre-school enough fool. You will drool when listen to my spit pool of dope lyrics that you claim to be cool. Sit down on the stool at your local gay bar. Looking around for some choice as Bra's. Have a cigarette you just ordered a jar of tar. Am I taking it to far, because i think im below par with tiger woods and i rolling over you in my golf car.


It was technical. I tried writing something as fast as i can to simulate an audio battle.

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I say mali you say booooo

typo it WASNT technical i mean. Sorry

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I say mali you say booooo

Startin with Mc.cm, I'll take u all to the gutter,
He cant even fuckin rap, that's why he fuckin mutters,
He played his lines on me like I'm a dude,
Well, let me say, I'm all woman and ur bout to be fish food,
MC.CM u gotta research before u lay em,
And as for B-Rad-G, u gotta get style if u gonna play em'
You write rhymes like u writin a novel,
If you gonna diss others for week rhymes u better grovel,
Cus the hypocrit that you are aint no better model,
And as for Infamous J, didnt leave a rhyme but a line
- so I'll go at him too,
You say ur imfamous, but dawg, I aint even heard o'you,
If I wanted a week at rhyme, I'd say I'd murder you,
Thats about up to all o'yours standers, true?
If only people would pay attention when I get em,
The only things u fuckers can come up with is bout me been a male,
Well, just for the record those lines are so old, they gone stale,
Add to list the shit about me bein bi,
It's old news, for the pre-school crews,
So come at me however u choose,
Lyrically and verbally give me some abuse, truce?

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hey albi, you still here, i thought by now you would of elevated//
knowing you , that fuckin bedroom o' yours stinks, have you ejaculated?//
''he's fakin it'' , thats what i usually here from your friends, did you think you could hide your bad side from me//
your an open book, with no lock, i can read your mind without a key//
i see you sittin on a branch, cryin yer eyes out to be in a crew//
the branch'll 'strap you', 'slap' you silly on your 'clap' infested dick'//
you had too many blow up dolls, too many that your 'dick is a clap invested prick'//
the rubbers makin it sore, with no lube left you use your 'hair slick'-gel//
after 30 seconds your outta power, your' a plain alkaline battery whilst im 'dura-cel'//
you barely won to 'miss', that girl packs a punch, you caught her on her bad days//
give up wack, despite if you tried at least 10 years to be tight, you'd never understand the 'rad ways'//

*shoots*

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im a sig maker, pm me if you want a sig, but only for b.r.a.n.c.h s.t.a.t.u.s crew and jam member squad only.

Oh my fucking god!
Another fucker at it!
What did u not reed my lines?!
What, destracted by the rhymes?

*oh my god, rhyme, rhyme RHYME!!!*

Yeah, I knew it,
Trust you to prove it,
This aint even a diss, its a statement, u cant reed,
Truth hurts it, like a suffacation and u cant breathe,
Shut up, u mother fuckin punk ass bitch,
How many mother fuckin times I gotta say it,
How many times I gotta fuckin play this?
What, I gotta get my naked ass up in here b4 u take attention?
Fuck it, Its almost like I forgot to mension I'm a woman,
What u gonna say now? That I got it commin?
That I'm a mother fuckin ugly ass bitch, and thats why u mistake me?
Yeah, thats right, when u aint even seen me to hesitate I might be... hot?
No, I admit, I aint no Britney Spears,
I put fears into little kids, she puts fake titties in their face,
So, shut me up, put me in my place, when I say UNTITLED your a fuckin punk,
Go wash down ur spit with a little spunk,
You know it aint no secret, so why keep it?
It dont take no intelectual -
You're a gay fag, I'm bisexual,
I'm a female, heres the detail...
Two fine ass titties, a plush tush and juicy - - - yeah, u get the point,
You must be to high up offa that joint, cus that shit was week shit,
say it to a man and maybe it be funny,
Till then, go suck on ur dummy.

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Albi I think I seen you getting 'strap-a-dick-to-me' in nip tuck
Hopefully you got bad luck and received lyrically demons 2 inch fuck puck.
It sucks, when a wigger with a vagina like you causes a muck
Think you should just shut the fuck up. Cause you are a dog, a mutt.
Think you should stay with the strap ons. Remove your gf's tampons
You got adult shop coupons and the odds on you being a dyke is 1 to 1.
I will spare you the novel because i know you will get distracted
So I have compacted, so u dont run away when your pussy is contracting

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I say mali you say booooo

fuck.. peep all these new kids.. last two were ruthless/
bitch fight like pussies i didnt know females could do-this/
once im through-wit, you son, you wont know whos who/
the one with the cunt is surely you, so lets talk about who you screw/
dickrider ass-wipe, ya verses ll never reach mad tight/
new to RB but we all know ya rhymes come from other rap-sites/
thats right... goes for all of you sad baby mother fuckers/
i pack heat while all u biters got is whats packed by ya mothers/
one man band but im connected to so many brothers/
closer than saimese, cross us u dead.. s'why no one touch-us/
All the hoes wanna fuck us... so why you talkin bout women?/
ravin bout the pussy u dont get but where are the punches you bringin?/
your lacking in stingin and your flow looks like no attention was given/
syllables missin every second line, try better your rhymes/
or is that a ladder thats too hard to climb? takes too much time?/
peep-with your eyes, im on the top, and i could take any of you on/
specially YOU gone... the sad thing is... that to tell u the truth im a newbawn/

Peace

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nice I guess u feel happy u put some peps in they place/
but right now I've got no time to waste/
your punchlines hit softly like the single killing me softly/
while 1 of mine is enough to show us your faulty/
now u say u pack heat and u got many brothers/
we'll I got a 22 that stays ready posers and baby's mothers/
while my deagle is concieved for your so called brothers/
I don't need many peps to take it to ya streets/
man wit a semi and the rest wit autos/
leave blood stains on the wall like u was dysfunctional top model/
I'm tellin the object of the thread is to diss above u/
B-Rad G what the fuck u doin postin a line/
this ain't the section for comments or commentary/
this is where u diss and get dissed like u was stationary/
don't come at the wit some weak shit I'm perfecting my talent/
if u test me I'll fill u up like Dameon tossed money mike's salad/

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Put your little freestyles out/
Don't know'em but your boys get'em/
Ask the kid on the corner I mop the floor wit'em "SWEEP!!!"/
A nigga talk bout me he need the lord wit'em/
or guardian angel on tour wit'em/
I turn your friends against ya I make u wish u wasn't/
I'm part of your family more like a distant cousin/
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/4/acnc_music.htm

From the word go, i could tell Krairo was a no show when it comes to flow
Because when it comes to who is 'in the know', i could tell this bro was a bit slow
Your rhymes are so repetitive and you repeat spit the same shit.
Your punches are not competitive, obsolute bits an never heavy hits
Still post one line and still leave u in disgrace. Still put u in place while im in your face
Still leaving you with a gritty after-taste. Making you contemplate be a priest like Mase
I may not be symmetric but im rolling energy thats kinetic and electric
Meanwhile your pathetic, call the paramedic, your overdosed on schemetics
Sometimes Im perpendictular sometimes im dead on line. I think its time...
You believe my rhymes are extra-curricular, you learn them before school at nine

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I say mali you say booooo

B- RAd u iz a BAD RAG say something u talkin to ME//
CAuse my punches DEALY, LIke Muhamed ALI//

Point of dissin B-RAD ,,SKURTTTT,, POINTLESS//
SHIT that Dissin him is more easyer then TAKEIN a PISS//

FA Real Dogg how u gon tell Me 2 SPIT//
FUnny ha ha Dis DUDEs a FAG he gets SCARED of CLIT//
I cant BELEAVE hes suckin all dat DICK//
Nigga im dissin u now later on you will be havein a BIG FIT//

yo man a minute has gon to waste//
i choulda did some many thingz like Run FRom Ya ugly ass FACE//

Lemmie stop ur boring im bout to fall a-Sleep//
Fuckin bitch prolly a white fag like a DAMN SHEEP//

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Free Agent

^ lol big words don't make u hot u dumbass sittin there wit a dictionary

Yo I like dissing people online it helps pass the time/
yo B-Rad G how long did u spend lookin up those words/
words don't make the man its all about spoken words/
and I think we can all see that I'll just give u the bird/
wat u doin writing sentences u need to be writin bars/
this a diss not story and 1 like won't make me worry/
I can see your skills ain't nothin be concerned about/
let me school u in grammer real quick/
your apprehensive style is sickening to me/
the way u mortify yourself trying to be something your not meant to be/
this is a quick seminar for u to learn from afar/
don't come in here talk shit while u post 1 bar/
I'ma get back to my usual style/
so learn from what I said big words only last a while/
sooner or later u gonna runout u like a runnaway slave that can't walk mile/
I'm out I got shit to do before I get to wild/

had to cut that short I got shit to do cya