Yo,lemme tell ya sumthin, I know ya wont mine
but how you take a whole day to respond wit old linez dat dont rhyme
Da way I spit, you gon have to get ya mom for ya
call me da rap Osama, cause Ill drop lyrical bombs on ya
Dawg, ya see wat I just done did
Ill have you on da cypha nervous like Micheal Jackson wit young kids
Yo, ya know I had to give you this dismissed diss
so you can say" I want hot rhymes"on ya christmas list

Would ya believe dat Im only 13

damn ya lines are played, and ya flow is trash/
"would u believe hes 13", 9 year olds rap betta than that/
so fuck a young mix we playin chess he playin checkers/
the only thing worst than his verse is his text record/

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Yo,you should quit rappin and be a luva more
cause ya couldnt pull a girl if ya both played tug-of-war
At least he posted back,unlike alotta you
but please,Ive been hot since I met ya mama dude
I spit serious, he spit a ill happy diss
His mom told em to diss me cause she dont know who da real daddy is
I murdered dis cat like dat last snitch
and people call you DA SHIT cause you smell like ASS bitch

Young Mix

Tug-o-war is for pussies who can't rap or fight
Speakin of MOMS, i been puttin mine in yours every nite
You consider yaself ILL and also a murderer
If thats the case, why hasn't anyone heard of ya
My rhyme atmosphere will bring hateful weather,
You and Shake-spear should go on a date together


COmE WiT IT!

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expect this kid to get clapped when lil cali is back in da game
im strapped from head to toe ill murder u and take ya name
this kid is runnin his gay bitch flappy ass lips
bein shut da fuck up when hes clapped in his hips
kidneys being 'punked' for a bullet
only 'clappin' back cuz u & yo mullet
ur punches slippin like kids who studder
cant rap right cuz u in fear to shudder

i guess its time to play huh???

to the lame above me... who da fuck is u...

i'll strangle ya, N tie ya guts to ya nuts till ya bust finally....
shatter ya stance, N swing with the hammer where ya spin-would-be...
beef its fine-with-me, but im more of a liver person
N dog, u a fucking disgrace to rap like placeing da dead in a hersh in the re-verse-end
to bad u couldnt re-verse-send, now we all see how much u lack ability
heres a gun my rhyme book N a extra finger, cuz dog ya weak style is killing me...

BITCH........
im fucking high as hell fucking around with these noobs.......

Ayo
Your shits so wack it hurts my head
Quit rappin and just be a nerd instead
Fuck off this site and go get stoned
Probly aint got the guts to bust a sober flow

WTF?? ok....uppin needs ta be done

Who "this" a "new-kid" a "true-bitch"
I spit "fluent" you know how i "do-it"
you have no "clue kid" you "stupid"
No "vocab" getta "cab" and "GET BACK"

lol quick free i'm fucked up....so it may be bad

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...Westcoast Heathen Is Back....

^^Kids Are Stupid On The Internet Like This...lol

My Music HOE

you fam..but i got Vinci to Inspect ter Rhymes
Syphillis Philosophies so u Reall Infect ter Minds
simple minded ambitions like babys and Bonnets
Missin the Point..and skill like the Sea Supersonics

Blah fam

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i had to quote that cuz he dissed hes own crew member haha.....

i usually hit physical but now i hit VERBAL...
but see i can "shake stuff up" like milk Commercials...
dog i'll grip ya neck N keep squeezin till i hear something crack...
And Make this Fruit, Roll Up like willy Wonka Snacks...

blah......

Yo, how close was my blow, some pinches to inches
1 bar of mine'll make ya realize dat ya existence is senseless
Im relentless, but Ima give em a chance to spit his
cause I aint neva seen a pussy like dis bitch is
Are you some type of sargeant or a marine ranger
nah, you just a grown ass man gettin handled by a teenager
Yo, come at me again when ya clothes fit you
cause you gotta pay ya homeboys just to roll wit you

Young Mix

look...

dont talk bout guns i doubt you a clap,but ima bounce u from rap...
u they frontline man n ya words dont ryhme there4 da council is wack...

u aint nice stop,but i could make ya life stop w/ a gun aint no i might pop-
they a find ya ass dead in "chicago" no clothes on just a pair of "white sox"-

talk tuff dat eagle a fire,n make ppl expire u aint decent u lier-
shit everybody on rv give a flyin 747 fukk if dat e looch retired-

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EMERiCaS FiNEST

I Dont Feel Like Writing A Who Thing, But Just Look At His Record

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DeTiCaTeD To A TrUe LyRiCiSt

Yo,Eyvon bout to see dis nigga land worst
cause before ya try to get on me, get a man first
I spit da shit dat make Mase twitch
and notice dat nobody lookin at my record,dey lookin at ya face bitch
Yo, you think you can beat me, fuck dat shit
playa hatin on my shit,man eat a fat dick
Yo, you dumb like tryna smack water
you dont wanna diss me cause ya scared dat Ill diss you back harder

Young Mix

young mix?...my ass more like young bitch,young wak emcee get ya ass kicked...
flipped like drugz b-le-me u want no static...automatik i rip ya on a trakn dat's it...
i make emcee;s diapear like magic...it's tragic...when it cumz to skillz u dont have shit..