SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
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SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
born 2 kill its about time you step down//
rapbattles needs a ruler not a clown//
you walkin' around like u da king//
all you do is sit and have nothing to bring//
dang i merked you with a tang//
me dissin' u ain't over to the fat lady sing//
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Originally Posted by Mc_Pt
mc_pt...you better believe because now im here indeed/
im just a fuckin newbie who is here to make bitches like you bleed/
o yea as i creep... all that you see... my reflection on your screen/
but please i shall but your ass in the street/
and find out if how you write is how you really be/
but im here to stay and i will never fuckin leave/
Mc_Pt you just proved to be a phony
we'll remix that shit with "Akon" and "lonely"/
fuck man you made no sense at all runnin your mouth about clown's
the one you opened up to will turn your smiles to frowns/
fuck i hope that fat lady hurry's up and sings quick
or ima slit my own throat like "michael meyer's" did that "white chick"/
this aint a relay so dont let it replay ill pump you full of XTC.......
.............................and dump your body off at 3 day/
fucked up shit
some one is a newb, yo cop n pasted another cats verse,
we all know the title so you dont have to do that, just for that i'm given you the curse, make you fall back wit my words, n have you leave in a herse,
theres no reason for P to have this drawn out wit too much metaphores,
but what happends when a nigga leaves his whore,
conMP comes inbetween, brake that relationship and steals the bitch,
el some shit just gotta know now not to step back here like a snitch
A middle weight, posting like a noob, it's patheic.
Cause his level is so low, I'd have to go down to get it.
Let it sit in your mind, for a minute, and die a small death.
I'm devouring ya whole verse, like cannibals wit raw flesh.
Kill the scene, feel his screams wit dreams of him dieing.
You never post a good punch dawg, so why you even trying.
your the one to be leavin wrapped up like a heathen
ill put lyrical punches in your chest to make your heart
quit and stop breathin/
did you honestly think no one would try to retaliate
while you hide away an escape and try to relocate/
nah man that shit dun work no more body's get chopped
to the floor before they gun's make it to the front door/
forsurely you can try but you wont succeed
some more peep's outta you is all i will need
i shoulda slaughtered your as.................
...............................before the semen became the seed/
b-ill more like ill be sick//
if i read another thread of yours hopefully ill be r.i.p bitch//
never that, atleast i know you aint got the heart//
learn your grammer and game, go back to school cause you lackin smarts//
you make me feel like i have gas and i have to fart//
but thats only you, another birth of a retard//
B-ill, isn't ill at all, you can battle me and B-Killed.
You'll come against me in a battle, die, and leave thrilled.
Free deals, won't even accept your ass in a studio.
You follow all good rapper's words, like a groupie ho.
Bite more than bugs, Stomp on ya ass wit a pair of lugz.
Life's a bitch and so are, so no wonder your verse sucks.
you talkin bout retards let me take a look at your pic
haha is that you the retard lookin for some dick/
you'll get that shit quick lookin down the gay strip
they say dont drop the soap in jail....................
......................but you make it seem like you slip
fuckin ignorant piece of shit all your mouth can do is shout
but ima use you like shout...............................
..............................and wash you the fuck out
you were after me, you take to long to rhyme//
your skill isnt up you need to uplift your rhyme//
diss on me next, b-ill was past the time//
im gonna rip you like a vagina, dick to the spine//
fuckin amatuer, you need to be dismissed to a cannister//
yes your trash, you need to be handled bra//
its been a while but this nigga is back
B-ILL, man what a bitch
dont pretend its a itch
go over to the corner, and jack
when thats all done, im fowling, its called a hack
fuckin rip thru you, nah, break ya back
this kid's name is b-ill
hes lame ass couldnt even kill
dont come at me, or im gonna hit you with all my will
eyes cant see me
fuck this, im dunski
Look at your first two rhymes, doesn't even make sense.
I'll leave ya shaking more, than a old chain link fence.
Post replies, over and over, juss to watch this ho die.
Slap him in the face, call him a bitch, watch him go cry.
Everyone follow my lead, cut him, and watch this faggot bleed.
This guy doesn't need practice, he's wat practice needs.
get off the site herb you don't belong here
with skills like that you won't be feared
Even wack kids will shed a tear
at that played shit I hear every year
u not worthy of that avatar
ill split ya dome with a 3 inch ninja star
so such some dick and quit rappin
cause with those rhymes i know it aint heat that u packin
Pillboy be real boy,your style is trash,
i'lll take ya manhood then KING'S BITCH on your ass
i got more text syles the Altel,and you your basic,
stop raping get a job cause your not gonna make it,
ya punches dont hit and your flow is the wackest,
you should just let me blind fold you and push you into on coming traffic,
Prophet, didn't I tell you to get the fuck out of here.
Guy appearently has no friends, no pressure, he's his only peer.
Fear doesn't motivate him and it surely ain't hate.
You can't make it in this game, you gotta understand it's fate.
Late nights, is when he comes out, he's like an animal.
He spits a verse, eats himself away, like a suicidal cannibal.
not so fast aint this that smae herb I fucked up last night
notice Lick Wid Mortal Kombats but this ya last fight
I leave yo world dark every nigga walk around wit a flash light
CBN aint that a fuckin news station
Look at all this time this nebs wastin
KingWhiz2005
Nigga u aint real, wheres ur demo prints
u make guilty bitches like Jacko look innocent
I finish u slowly, yea im that scary OG
That night u saw with a knife, that scared u off the kareoke
Im just plain crazy, tonight u'll be dead I bet ya
Leavin u on ur semen stain blanket rottin in ur ketch up
U make self love daily, its like an addiction
like ur fictionous rymes, missin with punches u write while fixin ur boyfriend food in the kitchen
Dont be stupid, im goin easy on u to save more
For later, to rip u to pieces, like after gettin HIV from an aids whore
Wow
Lik wid you cornball you dont drop you drip,
i might be wrong you do drop your lip, when your sucking dicks,
check ya grammer right jr before you challenge my mental,
cause the only thing you be holding is dick in your dentals
Lick Wid
I picked shit to battle with, Lick Wid
Smack this lip stick monkey in the face for being a dip stick
I should of known u were here, I smelt burned ass
Heatin more niggas noses then flame coals from the furnace
Dont play stupid, ur noob shit needs real lands
Of real dam good rymes, so go get skills man
Till u pull a good scam, im a speed song u
With more punches, then u can say to a bird that peed on u dude
Ur short staffed, i doubt u'll stay for sho
After I put more clips in u then a stapler
Ur gay and pure, i fucken done BSed ya
have u take more semen then a cum fiesta
KingWhiz2005
ya not a thug, get squashed like bug, homo ass jus need'a hug/
me i sell drugs, give ya girle hair tug, and bust off on her jugs/
then wait for you to get-home, so you can end up wit split-dome/
fuck ya wrist give ya slit-bone, 22 inch shoes on da whip-chrome/
i'm the master of this cypher, raps can't stop my mind rather hyper/
ya wife i witness i knife-her, punches land mo accurate then a sniper/
Stupid the only people u should punch is the 1's who admire u
You 1-0 that's 1 reason nobody would ever hire you
I flow cause I'm Lick Wid hope that inspires you
I take a Whiz on you 2005 times just cause I'm da king
We can have a boxing match u have no punches stay out da ring
Summer I'm hott as hell but my flows grow so you think it was spring
tryna kill me wit 4 lines u funny as hell like Chris Tucker
Next time you make threat about flows check ya structure
Lick Wid
I picked shit to battle with, Lick Wid
Smack this lip stick monkey in the face for being a dip stick
I should of known u were here, I smelt burned ass
Heatin more niggas noses then flame coals from the furnace
Dont play stupid, ur noob shit needs real lands
Of real dam good rymes, so go get skills man
Till u pull a good scam, im a speed song u
With more punches, then u can say to a bird that peed on u dude
Ur short staffed, i doubt u'll stay for sho
After I put more clips in u then a stapler
Ur gay and pure, i fucken done BSed ya
have u take more semen then a cum fiesta
Yea u got King but u didnt get me
bring some beef bitch...im hungry
Bitch u need 2 shut the fuck befor I leave u wit sore feet
runnin all day the only way u above me is when u post b4 me
M Pulsive what the fuck homo thugs don't rhyme
the end up being murdered in a matter of time
And sayin I'm better than u I aint argueing shit
I just leave my gun smoking like a Bar-B-Q pit
I thought u was a G just judging by ya posts
when it comes 2 flowin u don't even come close
~Kilo~
U aint a rap artist Kilo, u intend to make funk
u stay punked when im round u, thats why u play drunk
I play devils advocate, u play dick ride with pee wee
Ur fucken so far in ur own ass, u fucken dont need weed
U seem to be self centered, ur always agrivated
I would be to, wantin some beef after i masturbated
Ur actually out dated, ur to young nigga, u cant vote
His record is stand still, like that of a lamp post
I cant boast for ever, but i know for sho u cant slump me
Caz ur rap flow is out of wack, like the animation of Gumby
Lick Wid
I got the wireless fastness, ur ass is dial up
bitch be freezin like dos screens, like ur flow caz ur style suck
Dont play with me stupid, watch the way u treat me
Caz i serve niggas like turntables, spinnin u round like cd's
Copyin my style aint workin, u still dont deliver
Ur still stuck without a paddle, boat sinkin in the river
TOugh dont describe u, ur Pussy with a Capital P
Only steak out u ever had, was on the corner at apple bees
Ur naturally talented, u put the thrill in role play
And satisfy all niggas, ur like my doggy door, u swing both ways
I know ways of killin u, but I think u did it the best
By writin urself ur own death wish, to put u to rest
M Pulsive
you cease to dis-a-ppoint, ya punches seem to miss-da-point/
mind relax as i kiss-da-joint, grab ya shin and then twist-ya-joints/
as they pop-and-crack, i tell ya stop-ya-wack, to help i drop-a-stack/
record flop-ya-back, money stacks top-pin-Shaq, laugh as i pop-da-mack/
i come wit more while you drop stead-fast, all those posts and still-shit/
first is infared followed by the lead-blast, lyrical TommyGun ya be kilt-bitch/
lol at him tryin to out due me by switchin his style 3 different times...
M Pulsive you should try to keep down with the repulsive behaviour
when the lids pop off dont come runnin to me like im your king or your saviour/
you talk like a big man but your really a pip-squeek
i seen you in the gym using your powder-technique/
fuckin fake ass cat spittin like hes got lava flowin through his teeth
the only thing through your teeth is the cum from underneath/
for real you thought people would be that easy
readin your shit started to make me queasy/
your claimin the best in here poppin' off to this kid
the only time you poppin off is when..................
.......................my gun meets the top of your lid
wirless fastness make sense u dumb bitch
my body got DSL I can load my gunz quick
truth is ya Pulse is going flat like a surface
You weak you'll neva be worth this
step up amd get merked bitch
time 2 wipe off that ugly smerk kid-M Pulsive
Kilo
Attempting to what? get at M Pulse with a weak verse
Sounds like you already 6 feet under
Forget the hearse
AN kids' flow is the worst ive seen, Your in yur own class
..With one teacher an 2 students...
Yea specail needs you dumass
Kid competed in the retard olympics, came in dead last
Turned on TV, an you was on the forecast;
Shitty, no flow, with a touch of frost.
Kid you so cold, mo'fukka your at a negative kost
An no you aint lost, but ya better get loose
OR get fuked
Strap on your walkin shoes, an bitch step your game up
~Kilo~
I already took over, dont gotta wait to ur fame fall
Ur shit can shovel ur grave, while i cut threw u like a chain saw
I came to solve the pest problem, make this roach face it
Fill u with Oxygen, from the IV machine, not from oasis
I stay splittin niggas domes, i spit better than fifty
This aint no jada beef fag, I end ur career this week
Stop the violent talk, caz ur denyin ur walk
Im a leave u like pac,dyin while lyin in chalk
M's the new shook knight, i take over BET
my music is public, u gotta spread urs by MP3's
I aint a file up, but ur the perfect example
Of a cancelled co-star, gettin cartoon killed by the anvil
U aint no animal, 50-cent aint ur father
yea u rich??, but still at the coke machine askin for a dollar
Im kill this right now, this verse will be the end
Caz tonight u wanna live, not be shown in the river on CNN
all of you suck
look at you, your like a sitting duck
waiting for me to strike, its about to come
fuck that, b-more is where im from
wack ass punks, suck my balls
haha all of you suck, your heads, are going on all my walls
im fresh, clean, and stuck up
ill kill all of you, I DONT GIVE A FUCK
Change ya name , cuz u aint twistin nuthin , but a wack verse
Spinnin fag lyrics , bout ducks , that shit sounds fuckin worse
Even ya pre-writes are weak what the fuck is u thinkin?
My Words alone ,gon leave ya brain fuckin leakin
How u gon kill us all , when u cant bust a rap?
Cant bust a gat , my words will kill this fuckin cat
Speakin pussy is all that u kno
Cuz u talkin bout killin , cuz u cant keep a correct flow
Its hard to believe you would spit some shit like u did
Im dissin this bitch above me , n im lovin this shit
I wish you would come at me me twista
Chick dont giva fuck , ill hitcha n slitcha
Ur wack lil nigga , im sorry i had to let u kno
Log OUT , in the right had corner , do yourself a fava , N GO
^ I gave this kids girl a pearl bracelet wit tha matching necklace, check it, check tha checklist.......aiiight bitch, ha ha
Lil punk tryin to say he's Krazed out...
Really gay cause he spells it with a K n' he's played out//
Listen little man you like an infant to me...
You couldn't stop shit if you brought the whole U.S. Marine Infantry...
Am I into deep or will you listen to Jay now...
Prolly not cause you's a pussy thats ate out//
A highschool faggot who hasn't finished his chores...
Gets on rapbattles cause his life's a bore, he's wack n' prolly still acts like he's four//
Get on the computer at home because talkin shit sounds darin...
Knowin that your parents are on errands, still there's no one your tearin...
Read tha thread above you, there's no one your scarin, now read this thread below you, ya not even comparin//
Where is tha next man spittin some shit right at me now...
You wanna comeback but you've already been beat pal//
KrazedOut
dude, who do you think you are?
look at me dog, you should be runnin, afar
your small, weak piece of shit to me
49 posts, man little fuckin little flee
ill beat your ass with one punch
beat you up, kill ya, are you getting the hunch?
im a virus, i cant be stopped
run into to me, your gonna get knocked down
boy your rhymes suck, such a fuckin clown
fuck all u niggaz itz time for tha queen to shine
i might b young but i got a throwed ass mine
call me a livin light bulb cuz all i do iz shine
niggaz call pretty ricky cuz i stay on a grind
femalez cumin to tha top
talk shit n i box
yo bitchs dun belong on the mic...so sit ur ass down//
wit 7 post ur barly no how to write..so ur ass is a clown//
claim to be maken moves but aint got no dough to show it//
u aint even really in the game ur record is the proof to show it//
shit a lil fucked up but my stacks keep stackin//
n dun try to tell be what to do unless u askin fora smackin//
lil wes so test anytime u wanna rest//
im quick like ness* to end ya progess//
fuckin me u mess wit the best.....
daKore
Im big time, gettin bling cost for the price cars are
U onlines dont know guns nigga, i just scare ya with a card of charzard
Im big time money felt, u still need a start
Man im stayin here forever, ur played out like VCR's
All u do is bitch, and its fucken over ur intel
He got no dick riders, hes like a cat lickin himself
Dont fuck with vets bitch, i'll own ya like a Net flix
Yea im a fan of rappers man, but dont respect shit
Im a let it go, got ya stabled like a farm ox
u aint in the hood, i'll go to ur quiet country and have ur block blinkin like alarm clocks