rap battlers

[emceemikkal]

if anyone battles here... lemme know... i'll battle you right here in this forum...

[Coupe]

if anyone battles here... lemme know... i'll battle you right here in this forum...

I dont battle, but i'm an artist.... Peep tha link in my sig.

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

emceemikkal I dont battle all that much either ,but i'll go at it with you just say when....oh yea and if u do actually battle set up the rules like this: 10-20 bars/first to 10 votes/no dick ridin votes/and the rap flow is judged by: punchlines,multies,metas,creativity,flow,enjoyment ,vocab,personals, and an overall..<<<lol i wrote u a beginner's book man....holla bk

[PicoRivera]

emceemikkal I dont battle all that much either ,but i'll go at it with you just say when....oh yea and if u do actually battle set up the rules like this: 10-20 bars/first to 10 votes/no dick ridin votes/and the rap flow is judged by: punchlines,multies,metas,creativity,flow,enjoyment ,vocab,personals, and an overall..<<<lol i wrote u a beginner's book man....holla bk

charming

yet no immorality

[EastLA Girl4Life]

ha ha i try to battle my homies but it sound funny so usuelly i just stand back and watch the homies flow....i'm actually pretty decent for a girl....but i'll show u a little something in dancin yup..... :p

[BOMBROTHA]

I spit on and off the net,
cuz' I'm not just a cyber emcee.
Since I'm a pro now, my pronouns
flow like cider and tea.
It does'nt matter if it's
on a web cite or a street.
Never the less, I'm better than best,
so don't try to compete.
I never rest,
cuz' I write in my sleep.
There's no need to stress
that I'm tight and you're weak.
Haters wanna see me drop from the top,
but I'm stayin' right at my peak!

[emceemikkal]

yeah... you must have an andre 3000 style bombrotha...

[Phyuck Yiu]

I write 8 line sonnets

[emceemikkal]

oh wow.

[smileyphx]

was up homies acting like you vatos could rap but you guys aint nothig but phonys, my spits real and lyricaly complicated quit acting like you dont like it cuz you didnt make it but hate it or love it i could care less u c im blessed with this unbeliveble gift to spit about my thug life staying high representing brown pride never slip never die thats how i ride staying gangsta for life.

[BOMBROTHA]

You're not an emcee, Michael.
My name is full of game,
while your's is an empty title.
How can wimps be idols?
No one idolizes you but
your mom and your mom's mother.
My style is explosive, so I had to type
the bomb in the bombrotha!
It's not just my user name.
Your lines are often softened
and usually lame.
I was the first on this cite
to rap with my pants saggin'.
Now you wack cats wanna jump on
the band wagon.
Man, I'm laughin'.
A thousand fools might have joined this cite.
But it took one bomb brotha to get this joint tight!!!!
Just rememba' that,you wannabeez
and fake pretenda' brats.
When you see my pictures, y'all better bow down
and bend ya' hats.

[freestyla]

undefinedmayne i can battle but take it easy im mexican...sike bring it and see what u got and if you can keep it hot as me...just to let yall know im fabian aka the hottest freestylin mexican but funny thing is im from michigan...hahahahaha...

[BOMBROTHA]

Here I go with another Three-Dee sermon.
Since you compared me to Andre3000,
I'm comparing you to Pee Wee Hermon.
You're shakin' and scared,
but you won't see me squirmin'.
How can you call yourself an mc
when you don't have one bar to kick?
Is it that hard to spit..
or is it that you're a retarded kid?
You need to go to K mart quick..
and get yourself a "how to rap" starter kit.
Mikkal, you're just jealous that
my flow style is harder than bricks!!!
Plus, my gold's glow is genuine on the anti-tarnish tip.
What's up with this cite trying to
call me a junior member.
I've been postin' pictures on here
from June to December.
Don't act like Ju' don't remember.
I'm the old bro with a cold flow
while y'all are juvenile pretenders.

[Phyuck Yiu]

Bombrotha is the product of a torn rubber, but he wasn't born a baby, he is just a chunk of his mom's blubber, his rhymes might sound like andre, trying to get his name in to the foray, this is where the big boys play, ill be the one serving, you'll be holding my tray, i'll go join G-unit, you'll be in B2K, what makes you think u da bomb, the self proclaimed forum don, you look like my gardener, bitch go mow my lawn, its coo though, you can have this place, you can be the man, we know you're really white, can't fool us with a tan, you and elton can get together and sing stan, all the while im hatching my master plan and eating raisan bran

[TX COLOMBIANO]

Here I go with another Three-Dee sermon. Since you compared me to Andre3000, I'm comparing you to Pee Wee Hermon.You're shakin' and scared, but you won't see me squirmin'. How can you call yourself an mc when you don't have one bar to kick? Is it that hard to spit..or is it that you're a retarded kid? You need to go to K mart quick..and get yourself a "how to rap" starter kit. Mikkal, you're just jealous that my flow style is harder than bricks!!! Plus, my gold's glow is genuine on the anti-tarnish tip.What's up with this cite trying to call me a junior member. I've been postin' pictures on here from June to December. Don't act like Ju' don't remember. I'm the old bro with a cold flow while y'all are juvenile pretenders.

that was hot dawg (no homo). i liked da pee-wee herman bit da most.

U get my vote

[emceemikkal]

^^ how you gonna vote when a battle hadn't even started yet?

[Phyuck Yiu]

^^ how you gonna vote when a battle hadn't even started yet?

he has magic powers

[bStNsFiOneSt]

Bombrotha is the product of a torn rubber, but he wasn't born a baby, he is just a chunk of his mom's blubber, his rhymes might sound like andre, trying to get his name in to the foray, this is where the big boys play, ill be the one serving, you'll be holding my tray, i'll go join G-unit, you'll be in B2K, what makes you think u da bomb, the self proclaimed forum don, you look like my gardener, bitch go mow my lawn, its coo though, you can have this place, you can be the man, we know you're really white, can't fool us with a tan, you and elton can get together and sing stan, all the while im hatching my master plan and eating raisan bran


haha ooh nicee

[TX COLOMBIANO]

he has magic powers


u knowz it!
muahahaha

[emceemikkal]

yo bombrotha, i never even dissed you. i don't know why you all came back at me like i did. anyway, this is just a quick 2 bars to show i ain't punkin' out. if you wanna battle, just start a new topic called bombrotha vs. emceemikkal and i'll drop. nothing personal here, bro.


your flowings-weak, your verses are one big choke... like you "blowing-deep"...
imposing techniques leavin' brotha frozen... lookin' like a bootleg ODB./
mikkal's the wrong man to diss... it'll start conflicts as if it's a war between bloods and crips...
sick spits come quick, trick! throwin' punches at me... but they seem to always miss...

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

Bombrotha i give you props for ya shiet, yall aint got multies but Bom brotha drops heat w/out em'

[emceemikkal]

your flowings-weak, your verses are one big choke... like you "blowing-deep"...
imposing techniques leavin' brotha frozen... lookin' like a bootleg ODB./
[/QUOTE]

"blow ing deep"
O D B

multi right there. this bar ain't nothin'.

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

^^testing u...now try multiple multis lol

[emceemikkal]

ah....
imma clean-these-streets, extremely-heat any who try to concede-from-me...
beat-these-G's and defeat-mean-creeps... undisputedly the lyric fiend-teen-beast.

this is an off day for me... it seems like when i put all my creativity in graffiti one day, it leaves from my rhymes. i'll be back on top of my game soon though.

[emceemikkal]

your turn pimp!

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

u say u on top but u ~fall wit my heat~...this feud I'm ~callin it beef~/
my sick punches twist yo stomach like an ~all u can eat~/1
lyrically I snap the ~spine on this punk~...he a ~whinin ass cunt~/
he couldn't have a flow if it was that ~time of the month~/2
I ~spit sick like rabies~...like paper I'll have this ~kid ripped...it's gravy~/
he's wack as fuck...I wouldn't hear his shit if ~his bitch would pay me~/3
back up off me like when I ~part wit fans~...u really wanna ~start this man~?/
for testin me he's OUT OF LINE like a drunk in a ~marchin band~/4
just ~bring ya spits~...I'm like a bee how my raps ~sting this bitch~/
my constant flow blow ya brains out fast...now dats ~thinkin quick~/5
I think he's pretty good but I really ~knew that he was cocky~/
but he'll never ROCK da mic like me if he ~threw it at the Rockies~(mountains)/6
those were someone elses rhymes...he was just ~paid to spit them~/
my sharp rhymes hack him up worse than a ~Jason victem~/7
be like a baby and ~drop ur spits~...no-1 will ever ~cop ya shit~/
In da rap game he'll get CUT OFF like John ~Bobbits dick~*/8
my albums be like his moms...cuz they ~quick to put out~/
he fallin in rap and I didn't need to ~stick my foot out~**/9
I make him scream like a bitch...he'll be ~yellin he quits~/
I stomped this kid bad...and now my shoe is ~smellin like shit~***/10


...tell me what you think nigga

[emceemikkal]

lol yeah that was good... wanna collab?

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

audio or text man??

[emceemikkal]

text... i don't got a mic on me... hit me up on yahoo messenger... emceemikkal is my screen name on it...

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

yo cuzz theres wun muthafuckin prob im at night school..no messenger lol..imma get the fuck outta here in an hour

[emceemikkal]

oh ok... well e-mail me a verse... i'll write a verse... i'll put it up here... we'll rule RH... sound good?

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

iight man im cool with that..1

[BOMBROTHA]

Big up on the props you gave,
iced out pimp.
As for phyuck yiu, I'mma drop you gay;
lights out wimp.
I mistakened your fat mother
for a flight route blimp.
Since you look like a monkey,
I'll cage you right now chimp.
Go grab a stack of bananas so you can
snack while you float back to Havana.
You're so broke that every Christmas eve
you jack Santa.
How you gonna call me your gardener
when you're my crack planta' ?
This summer, you can be my cotton picker.
You won't get a day of pay,
cuz' I'll be the one clockin' figures..
making my pockets bigga'.
If my farm is too far,
maybe your pops can give ya'..
a ride to work.
You said my name and the Bomb ain't
gonna let that slide, you jerk.
You have two nights to get off this cite,
cuz' this is my side of turf!
Nah, y'all.That's too small.
I rule the whole left side of earth!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[atlboi]

iuno multis metas or wat the fvck
ni99a im from da souf i juz like to buck
talk shit, get pimp slapped wit my pimp cup
dickslap yo face til i bust nut
quick duck, atl's black pick up
drivin by, throwin beer out his pimp cup
ni99a wut!! atl hoe
atl hoe, atl hoe

i need someone in the background yellin "d s g b "



i dunno wat im doin here cuz i dont evrn rap lol fvck it

[Prodi-G]

Props to Bomb 'cause the nigga got skill. Real recognize real, you know how I feel? But fuck the bullshit let's get it poppin' because the shit I spit is literally heart-stoppin'. Lyrics I'm droppin' hard like an anvil, far from tranquil, knock you out cold like chuggin' nyquil. And still, I'm known as one of the best. Compare these niggas to me and it's like no contest! Fuck the rest - They the type of niggas to commit incest. I'm blessed, this talent is by divine right. Try to watch me as I blow past and out of sight, through the night, on the grind TwentyFoSeven dusk to daylight. Cuz I can't stop. Earnin' my cheese is somethin' like a disease. I feel miserable if I'm not collectin' my G's. And this is somethin' serious. If you fuck with me I get furious. 'Bout to hit you niggas and leave you feelin' delirious. So next time you see a mexican bleedin' ya trap, it's probably Prodi-G feedin' ya hood tha green, snow, or even crack. And I'ma end this rap just like that - Holla Back.

--Prodi-G

[BOMBROTHA]

My back pack full of rhymes is
what I call my bag of goodies.
In the summer, I floss t-shirts and tennies,
but in winter time baggy hoodies.
If a fine dime is mackin' to me,
she might get snagged by my woody.
Since I'm a man, I wear pants
and not thongs.
There's one thing that Iced out pimp got wrong.
He says that I don't switch to multies.
It's just that I spit more scriptures
than a witch's cult be.
He'll miss my vowel sounds
if he does'nt listen closely.
I "ALWAYS" rap with multiple syllable flows.
That's why my style has
more flavor than multiple skittles bowls.
My lyric sheets contain more atmospheric heat
than skillets hold!!
I might seem like a shy guy,
but inside my spirit's bold.
Just when you think I'm gonna be verbally silent..
I'll slip through the cracks and spit on a track
or type rhymes that're virtually violent.

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

this ~broads a bitch~...nobody loves him like he's a ~foster kid~/
this dude named himself BomBrotha because hes ~short of it~/
your shit is wack man...and I can't ~stand your rhythm~/
but my rhymes go through his head quick like ~aneurisms~/
no matter how long it takes...you'll never have the ~skills to match~/
I'll hit him wit the hammer like John Henry was ~buildin tracks~/
trust me man...wit Iced you couldn't ~last in fights~/
cuz my punches have you RUN THROUGH like ~traffic lights~/
and he thinks this shit is fun so he ~brought his toys~/
this kid will get touched quicker than ~alter boys~/
This "BomBrotha" is bullshit...thinkin that he gunna ~pull a win~/
and I'ma stay bombin cuz my pockets is ~full of em'~/

[BOMBROTHA]

You're not an iced out pimp.
You're a broke fast food worker
at a rice house, simp.
You're simpin' not pimpin'.
After this battle, you'll walk away limpin'.
I'll be still standing strong like I'm weight liftin'.
You could'nt be iced out
if you locked yourself in a refrigerata'.
Hell, you might as well tell your fam farewell
cuz' I'm getting rid of ya' hater.
I'm an a originator,
but you're biting worse than a river of gators.
You're nothing but a riddle maker
while the flow I deliver is greater.
Since I eat emceess repeatedly I'll easily
consume your liver with tators.
It's not clear whether you're a queer
chick or a fag.
But whatever you are,
I'll put you near the strip or the av.
I'll beat you with a whip
the second you give me lip or sass.
Then I'll say get back to hooking
on my corner for the chips and cash.
If I find out you've been holding back tips in the stash,
I'll stick my kicks in ya' ass!
You know my sound is superior to yours,
cuz' that's why you were kissin' ma' ass.
You're nothing but a brown noser.
You're known around the town as the gay clown poser.
You're about to fall and be slaughtered.
Since you're feminine,
your mother likes to call you her daughter.
Your favorite memory with her is
when she picked out your prom dress.
Whether in real life or dot com net, the don
named the bomb is best!!!!!!!!!!!!

[BOMBROTHA]

The Bomb's the big dog,
but Mikkal and Iced Out are sad old puppies.
Nah, they're even smaller like tadpoles and guppies.
Since my skill level is
higher than flag poles, they can't touch me.
Both of the scrubs fuckin' suck.
They send each other compliments
like they're stuck on each other's nuts.
As I speak,
they're probably rubbin' on each other's butts!
Y'all wanna' bet a couple of bucks?
Are they trying to win
this year's gay best couple or what?
They were talking about how they're gonna' collab.
In actuality, they're saying that they wanna' call a cab.
That way they can get a ride to the gay club.
They're neither tough or rough, cuz' they're play thugs.
If the sissies keep trying that fake gang bang thang,
they'll catch a stray slug.

[future101]

yo they forgot about me ima rule RH too

SOME CALL ME FUTURE BUT SOME CALL MR. ~FANSTASTIC~
GRAB YOU MAKE YA NECK STRECH FARTHA THAN ~ELASTIC~
i spit something verbal~by~any~means cause im murdaful~to~many~fiends
cause i make a nigga ~hurdle~ like was on a football ~team~
NIGGA IMA KING NOBODY IN THE HOOD IS ~STOPIN ~ME~
NIGGA I TOOK YA BLOCK LIKE A GHETTO VERISON OF ~MONOPOLY~
some say go and spit~chemical~defusion ima knock niggas dead wit this ~lyrical~abusion shit u outta luck like a miricle~confusion

thats all yall get niggas im just practicin

[future101]

we need to start crews

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

droppin a verse...
I be like Gatorade,dehydrated fo niggas ,i o-bey-my-thirst//
And Haterade cus I stay disgusted and my odium every-day-is-worst//
Bitch is u dim-witted? You know J-dit-it the wun that had you lickin off my Tis-fitted//
I’m Instantaneous fuck it if it got thee-limit/ imma stay alert cus im in here to win-it//
Got a John Shaft in mocked-mode /niggaz b-like earthquakes when there cranium is the shock-zone//I don’t live the luxury of a rich landlord/ I’d prefer being poor than pay no heed to the street war//this ain’t a Barbie World, i can’t undress u anywhere/ fuck its reality stress-is-everywhere//Sick and tired of it all yall pretend like it’s a video-game and all/ when we gonna learn to stand tall??Till that day imma keep rappin the songs of my connections that will never be prolonged //
And a rebellious child I’ll stay till my breathe is gone…

[choiceone]

Motha fucka wanna learn..ancient gods could neva imagine the concousness i possess or fathom the metaphors i explore threw my lips/ i steal ya turn with the steel thats burns/ feel my tali ban pistol grip quik with my hand you sick if you ran click click emty a whole clip in ya man/ or ill juss stick my dick on ya lips n fuck the bullshit ya spit SHIT

[BOMBROTHA]

The Bomb was born to spit.
I'm sicker than morning sick.
I logged on to this crap to rap
not holler at boring chicks.
Skip browsing through their corny pics.
That'll get me snoring quick.
Most of the hoes look like
fat beasts on some roaring shit.
This might sound cold, but the truth is told
and I am right.
There's only a hand full of fyne dymes
on this damn site.
They say it's rate hispanic.
It's really the place where can you can date
the ugliest mate on this planet.
But, back to the subject cuz'
I don't wanna get off track.
You need to stop posting
rhymes if they're soft and wack.
If you keep on doing that dumb stuff,
you'll be tossed and smacked.
The gold that I floss is full of gloss in fact.
I'm flyer than a heron or eagle.
My offensive bars get under an
enemy's skin like a heroin needle.
After self esteem is lowered so far,
there's no repairin' an ego.
My style of true hip hop is superior music!
Anything else is inferior and stupid!

[emceemikkal]

Motha fucka wanna learn..ancient gods could neva imagine the concousness i possess or fathom the metaphors i explore threw my lips/ i steal ya turn with the steel thats burns/ feel my tali ban pistol grip quik with my hand you sick if you ran click click emty a whole clip in ya man/ or ill juss stick my dick on ya lips n fuck the bullshit ya spit SHIT

that was pretty gay man.

[infamous_one]

I aint much of a rapper...I'm more of a poet...But I'll drop some shit...

[infamous_one]

Imagine this… livin in a world thats blasphemous
where inside the trash we live society drags us backwards
knowin any day you could be given up for a pack of cigs
my dad is rich from producing the stacks of bricks
of crack thats shipped, to the lungs of the wackest pricks
the cash is thick, but not a penny is sent to his bastard kids
he knows that in the future, he can escape the past he lived
im mad as shit… and my brother became a smack addict
at last it seems, that im becoming use to his dramatic screams
my parents are cheats, and i pull out my hair till it bleeds
stuck in an origami nightmare, i begin to tear up my dreams
i finally witnessed peace, when i pulled the trigger in silence
body was shakin, but i had a jitter less mindset
Young G is now mindless, as my brains cover the floor
smothered the door, i escaped but still my brother is poor
and now my mothers a whore, sellin her body for sex
now in my coffin i rest, i sit and watch with regret

can I get some feedback on this....
Peace-

[emceemikkal]

you might as well be an emcee... 'cause that's like a flow right there. that was real good too.

[infamous_one]

thanks homie...I aint much of an MC but I'll try and put down some more shit...
Peace-

[smileyphx]

damn what was that did yall just choke what kind of weed did yall just smoke your eyes are popping out like you yall just had a stroke im that gangsta ass fu from the wicked wicked east on this stupid little site im the biggest mc im droping lyrical bombs on different area codes like ludacris said i-got-hoes.cuz when i spit upon the mic i make yall sound like a dike so dont tempt me cuz i just might. my verses is like poison and the weed i smoke is killa but im about to drop this shit cuz is a one spitta quitta

[emceemikkal]

damn what was that did yall just choke what kind of weed did yall just smoke your eyes are popping out like you yall just had a stroke im that gangsta ass fu from the wicked wicked east on this stupid little site im the biggest mc im droping lyrical bombs on different area codes like ludacris said i-got-hoes.cuz when i spit upon the mic i make yall sound like a dike so dont tempt me cuz i just might. my verses is like poison and the weed i smoke is killa but im about to drop this shit cuz is a one spitta quitta

are you kiddin'?

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

^^Smiley this shiets on you man^^


My Lyrical Arterilly Will Willingly Leave Ya Desceased~In~Pieces//
You Couldnt 'Hit' Me Wit 'Sick-Shit' If Ya Aimed At Me Wit Ur Diseased~Feces//
I'll Mane And Take~Life From This So Called 'G' Who Cant Play The Game~Right..//
My Aims~Tight..Il Beat Ya Frame-By-Frame Or In The Same~Swipe//
Hommie In This Shit You Couldn't 'Cum-Ahead-Of-Me' If You Came~Twice//
My Lyrics Will Rip~You~To~Shreds Shit Your Gettin Sickly~Hit~Wit~The~Text//
Homie You Aint 'Bullet-Proof' Be Safe And Stick~To~The~Vest//
Me And You Theres So Far~Between..I'll Muthafuckin Scar~The~Scene//
From You Only Time Im 'Watchin' Hot-Shots' Is When Its Starrin~Charlie~Sheen//


and as u can see that was my weakest pieces plus i bet you got more herpes and diseases than what i get for these masterpieces..so lay the fuck back or i'll cut you up in Reese's pieces..lol

[choiceone]

Iced out pimp about the only mc on here with skillz the only one with lyrical content all yall get yo shit right props to Iced out Pimp..................

Troublesum who wanna get ill automatic double pump BLOCKA BLOCKA shits riccochee as the tek spills empty shells whos quik to spray...DaVille FUCKERS

[emceemikkal]

Iced out pimp about the only mc on here with skillz the only one with lyrical content all yall get yo shit right props to Iced out Pimp..................

Troublesum who wanna get ill automatic double pump BLOCKA BLOCKA shits riccochee as the tek spills empty shells whos quik to spray...DaVille FUCKERS

does anything rhyme there?

[future101]

^^^^ fagget u suck my man kande said u was talkin bout dicks nigga and this fagget said that the internet and reality is simular nigga i wish i could punch u you come and hunt my ass down u find my messenger address and starts comin at me like a fuckin groupie yous a stan ass nigga

[emceemikkal]

^^^^ fagget u suck my man kande said u was talkin bout dicks nigga and this fagget said that the internet and reality is simular nigga i wish i could punch u you come and hunt my ass down u find my messenger address and starts comin at me like a fuckin groupie yous a stan ass nigga

wow. you're an idiot. we were going back and forth with bars then all of a sudden he all like "you talkin' 'bout gay stuff..." 'cause one of my punches was talkin' 'bout him feelin' on an old man's arm. i didn't even say dick. and i didn't say reality and internet were the same faggot. i said that there ain't much difference in pictures... 'cause you talkin' 'bout if girls saw you in real life they would be hollerin' at cha. hunt you down? i posted my aim and yahoo screennames on the same thread as you then saw your screenname there and said to myself,
"hey, i'mma bust out this faggot."
you wish you could punch me. in REALITY, i'd knock you out anyway. oh, the battle's still on too.

[choiceone]

MCmikkal dam dude you that stupid you an mc cant ctach the ryme my bad its not your kindergarden shit open yo eyes son

[emceemikkal]

Iced out pimp about the only mc on here with skillz the only one with lyrical content all yall get yo shit right props to Iced out Pimp..................

Troublesum who wanna get ill automatic double pump BLOCKA BLOCKA shits riccochee as the tek spills empty shells whos quik to spray...DaVille FUCKERS

troublesome... double-pump? ricochet... quick-to-spray?

write your rhymes right. they all written crazy and stuff. and don't diss me 'cause I am better than you.

[DA_1_TRU_PAPI_X3]

Quit trying to keep exposure from your lies/
Keeping what’s really in you by stuffing your mouth with apple pies/
Quickly you begin to apprehend, what you put yourself up to/
You panic, cant go through what you intended to do/
Petrified of reality, so you consume crystal meth
Be on alert cause death stalks your every breathe/
For your pathetic approach on me it will be substantial/
Every act you carry out is consequential/
Never underestimate the influence of ma perception/
Ma lyrical curse will cause your total obliteration/
You had a bad reputation and is continues to this date/
You incarcerate yourself in a unforgiving world of hate/
In my rhymes you try to find flaws/
But you can’t comprehend that all they do is drop these peoples jaws/
I’ll leave a scar in your mind/
That you’ll never be able to find/
My suffering is what you truly long for/
But don’t omit the risk of me standing strapped with an AK at your door/
For my shadow is what your dread/
You hunger for satisfaction like you Neva been fed/
Instead you’ll be the one to end up dead/
As your raw emotional anguish inhabits your soul/
Mass murder becomes your new goal/
Having I as your motive,I pity you pathetic trash/
I’ll have your whole world incinerated into ash/

what do yall peepz think???im a whorty to "BATTLE??
:D

[emceemikkal]

that was pretty good... one thing... substantial and consequential don't rhyme. 'cause it's EN-SHUL and AN-SHUL... pretty good though, just work on multis and vocab.

[infamous_one]

This is no introduction, call it my inauguration.
To take over this situation to control this nation.
First I'll completely rebuild the entire industry.
Destroying all MCs that only want to make money.
Forcing all of them to quickly become better lyrically.
Appoint a group to enfore strict standards of quality.
If broken the mc is gonna be banned permanently.
Ensuring that every CD will forever be timeless.
Bringing back the fans who thought this was hopeless.
Someone had to come forward and finally fix this.
Eliminating bad music in an industry that's sick.
With someone over their shoulder monitoring every lyric.
Cause when done right it's going to be beautiful.
That's why we've got to change from the usual.
Returnign real hip-hop to where it was before.
What's here now isn't going to work anymore.
It's going to come back, we gotta be optimistic.
Changing it to the real stuff instead of materialistic.
It's all over now, hip-hop's gonna make a comeback.
Better than ever, that old shit will never be back.

[infamous_one]

FB please......

[BOMBROTHA]

I reign supreme in my supremecy.
No other judge besides myself
can sentence me.
The Bomb's that idol beating a rival
senselessly.
I'm the only emcee worth
more than ten cents I see.
My style is funkier than the scent of pee..
Cuz, it's funky like doo doo.
I was the first to post a rhyme on this site,
but now it's monkey see monkey do.
If I sue for money, this scene will be through.
Royalty checks would be paid to
Bomb Bro who started the battle place.
It's absurd that a herd of nerds
had to come like a retarded cattle race.
Is'nt thatta' disgrace?
I'm thinking about starting
a new thread for true spits only..
not like this dump where dumb chump
dudes sit when lonely.
I don't need to use alot of metaphors
to win hella' wars.
Cuz' after the duel is done, I'll still be the one
with betta' scores!!!!!!!!

[infamous_one]

Alright I'm starting to spit more but as you know I'm a poet so sorry if it sounds like one though I dont think so....

U don’t want to battle me coz you’re a amateur,
Pick u up then slam ya then smile to da camera,
Rip out da lens then take shots at your friends,
But it depends on whether or not I’m in my benz,
Either way your b split up like ya mother legs,
Shoot ya brother’s head; catch me in ya lover’s bed,
I’m to hot so I am not leaving till I’ve been beaten,
White parents with a black baby? Someone’s been cheatin,
I’m on base, pacing not havin 2 chase your pace,
I’ma trace your place coz you’re a waste of space,
Cut u with so much grace so u can taste your face,
This is no race coz I’ve got this laced with haste,
Do u really wanna battle me? Use ya brain fore u speak,
Or we can do this for 50 g’s like Game and Memphis Bleek,
You’re come out cryin and be beggin for mercy,
On your knees yellin ‘Damn Infamous punches really hurt me’,
I get personal, so fuck people with porn online,
I might fuckin run up on your ass with my nine,
Red beam combined coz I’m lyrically inclined,
Throw darts at ya spine and watch your back rewind.

[infamous_one]

I've been trying multis lately...tell me what yall think...

I´m like a newbie, I´m dying to shine
Salut me for my prophesy, with finest rhymes
Cross my heart, I´m the realest to find
Heart and mind combined, all the time
Confess to my nine, when I beat your behind
Every night, thru every fight, spitting for dimes
These fakes hide, in the streets when I ride
Don´t try to lie, cuz it´s time to die, you shy?
I try to cry thru my bloodshut eyes
Guess inside there´s still a will to survive
I feel like I´m capped and fried, trapped and tied
At least I tried, I guess I´m wild
Fuck beef, fuck crime, fuck knives and 4-5´s
Westside, eastside, you making it a dark side
I strive towards knowledge, do it cuz I´m wise
And spice up the hype of the wisdom I´ll find
I never bite, cuz I see the light
Might aswell collide, not once, but twice
You can´t see the truth, the sign, cuz you blind
Full of pride, stand in line, hear the words, they´re mine
Black or white, we all have the right to our lives
But fuck peace, cuz sometimes you gotta survive
The world isn´t kind, they got us all in files
And what do we do about it? We sit here and type
You ask me why, and I reply with I sigh
I get that all the time, what´s the point with my life...

[Iced_Out_Pimp]

Ayo infamous one, im feeling your lines man..though u a poet man you'd do good as an mc..the whole thing of it all..man i give u mill props for ya lyrical flow and content..but shiet remember everyone can rhyme, keep your thang at a new level, fuck the unoriginal niggas..peace

[infamous_one]

thanks homie...you got a sick ass flow as well...much props to you...
Peace and stay up

[BOMBROTHA]

The Bomb's back from break!
I'm ready to attack the wack and fake.
Every computer monitor will crack and shake
during the wrath of my quake.
I'll be the superior spitter on earth
until my grave is dug.
Call me master, you bastard,
cuz' I'm about to enslave you scrubs!
I'm sick of you fake cyber prankstas claiming gangsta
like you're the bravest thugs.
You're posin' in pictures holdin' figures($)
when you work at K.F.C. stirring gravy tubs.
I started the carpet and paved the rug..
for true spits to walk on,
not the bullshit y'all talk on.
Nothing's changed since I've been away sixteen days.
This site has the same lame six teen gays.
When I spit flames thick steam sprays.
My gold glows so bright that it gets the sun jealous.
My shine leaves hoes blind while it stuns fellas.
But, I tell males to kiss my ass.
When they ask to see my jewels, I dismiss em' fast.
Try to snatch my chain
and I'll smack that brain
with a baseball bat like "bang"!
I'm the realest cat to rap with slang.
That's why groupy brats wanna hang.

[saffire21]

My nigga we paper chasin/ game lacin these suckaz/ rush by da hour like Chris Tucker/ servin these cluckaz/ powerbombin' muthafuckaz/ smashin ya bitch/ tossin fit/ lock on niggaz like pits/ I'm so cold u gotta touch me wit mits/ no need fa greatest hits/ cuz everything I spits legit/ aint no way Imma quit I admit fool I'm lovin this shyt/ fast carz/ 20 inch wirez splittin cuban cigars/ rolin my weed wit barz/ table full of supa starz/ I'm just relaxin at the sighta action/ I shift gearz like lambergeniez maxin rangin like Paxton/ a supa saiyan like vegeta/ just me in my heata/ in a 2 seata/ go to BET and snatch cita show her the milla meta/ I'm the leader of this record label/ toncaz bringin millions to the table/ squash this game like a tomato/ way to advanced fa cable/ nuthin but dvdz and movie screenz/ make reality of my dreamz like fiendz/ sweatin in a sauna/ rememba sittin in a corna/ hopin I'mma be rich fo' I'm a gon'a settin flames to marijuana/ 4eva gettin lifted/ the lord blessed me 2 be gifted/ soon az I got olda my mind shifted/ thug life I'm tryna kick it/ feel like rappin is my ticket/ niggaz ackin deflicted/ got me wicked/ get quiet like a cricket/ got em' hittin the picket fence/ so much weed smoke you see the vapor thru the tintz/ pop v'z like mints/ I aint got no fuckin sense

[Ghetto Vaquiero]

ok nigga bitch, sit down n listen 2 me, dont fuck with me no more or u will c, unleash a suicidal soldier on another killin spree, try n run n ill pull the strap n bust a cap in the back of ya knee, blow out ya knee n have u layin in a red sea, take a trip thru my mind, but only if u can handle what u see, n hopefully i aint in a bad mood cuz u might see sumthin creepy, like a clown with a knife, stabbin ya wife, sayin die bitch n bleed, i dont give a fuck if u dont go buy my cd, cuz all u fagget bitches r all tryin to b me, when yall faggets can even see me, ill say what the fuck i wanna freely, ill attack u n u will spit a rhyme back that is kinda cheesy, turn ya head so u can sneez look back n im mackin on ya breezy, now im takin ya outta mind cuz its gonna get kinda freaky, come back 2 the world u were born in where its 3d, when u playin with ur ouija board ur always gonna see me, with a deep ass voice laughin n sayin in ur dreams ur gonna see me

what yall think? i got more but this is my newest one

[benji42]

old school rap is the best 1983-1995 :) http://adultonline-gallery.com/benji42_thumb.jpg

[da realest ma]

I Bust A Crip In Da Lip An Watch Tha True Color Drip Yeah You Heard What I Said An I'll Rep Dis Shit Till I'm Dead.now Don't Trip Cuz I Cum Quick An My Flow Iz So Sick I'll Make U Wanna Get On Your Knees And Start Lickin My Clit!!!ohh Shit You Didn't See Dat Comin Bitch Niggaz I'll Have You Runnin To Yo Mamas House An Stank Bitches I'll Take Your Spouse And Then Come Live In Ur House Cuz Datz How Kelly Do!!so Fuck Yo Fake Ass Crew An Dat Wack Ass Flue I Only Stay True To My Flamin Boo Dat Beautiful Red N Dats All She Said.............................................. .........................awww Shit How U Like Me Now

[boricuapa420]

watch out yo we got da next remy ma in dis site me and u should take dese ameatures out lolz

[boricuapa420]

for my nigga dre(ladiez_b_feenin) and my girl makaila(lyrikal_princezz)........all of RH knows dat Makai is a fly/dyme dat spit tough rhymes/dats how its known 2 be wen ur born + raised in NY/dats for da girls now da boyz/jus like my nigga dre we packin da chrome toy/hav all da tourist become camron wen dey come 2 da hood dey gonna be sayin ‘oh boy’/+ don’t think Makai’s soft son/we’ll do our own massacre + let u kno u aint in Boston/u in NY u kno wea yah fam purchased ur coffin/u cant say dat me + Dre/aint got Makai’s bak dats how niggas get layed on dey bak/+ don’t think ur homeless cuz u sleep in da streets/consider urself chromeless cuz left u sleepin in da streets/+ it’s a fact u aint gonna wake up/it doesn’t phase us/not one bit we’ll continue 2 light da haze up/afta my nigga Dre skills da blunt/don’t front cuz if u do den u gonna end up getting stomp/ by Makai’s high heels dat u gonna feel/puncturing ur skull afta all dat she’ll sip sum red bull/cuz she gonna need it wen im askin for her culo like im pitbull/+ wut can I say bout my nigga Dre/he’s a real + tru nigga/na he don’t produce beats but he’ll produce da beatin on a nigga/noone cant see da fab 3/Makaila, tito, and da D-R-E/fuck wit us is like tryin 2 fuck wit all of BK + QB/at one time...it aint gonna happen/cuz it’ll just take me one time to hav ur hearse carry u thru manhattan/cause of ur death….all 3 of us kept clappin/so blame ur stoopid self for letting it happen/

[BOMBROTHA]

The Bomb's back on track spittin'.
It's time for me to separate the fact from fiction.
Cuz you fake wack brats ain't rippin'.
I'll rip y'all like a piece of paper.
You bums are faker
than a damn chinese pizza maker.
You need to get on your knees
and plead for peace with the maker.
Cuz once Tha Bomb Bro Blows,
I'll put a cease to you haters!
I'll slaughter you with my mic and eat you later
like meat and tators.
You don't wanna beef with the slayer.
I speak more heat than the ozone layer!
Meanwhile, I stay on grind.
Why buy a studio when I can play online?
Plus, I don't have to pay one dime.
Leave net spitting to the pro and don't post
no mo of yo gay old rhymes!!
On any day the lines you say ain't cold like mine!

[trustme]

bombrotha dont be a menace
lookin mothafucka
listen stop disin
rh citizens pissin
admins off
before you get ingonred
banned
and i wont be able give you ratings for
those cute paintings you been making
to show us your artistic side
to much time
on your hands
ok finee..
but havin the habit of wearin a dress with mexican heads
out of line...
so my advice
leave run never look back
sighn on a keybordthug site
hit sum tricks of your sleeve
impress them and win a prize
like have them send ya a brand new photoshop
cause those pictures suck

aight i aint gonna charge for h tip :)

[BOMBROTHA]

bombrotha dont be a menace
lookin mothafucka
listen stop disin
rh citizens pissin
admins off
before you get ingonred
banned
and i wont be able give you ratings for
those cute paintings you been making
to show us your artistic side
to much time
on your hands
ok finee..
but havin the habit of wearin a dress with mexican heads
out of line...
so my advice
leave run never look back
sighn on a keybordthug site
hit sum tricks of your sleeve
impress them and win a prize
like have them send ya a brand new photoshop
cause those pictures suck

aight i aint gonna charge for h tip :)

Trust me?
I'm gonna say you're gay.
Cuz wit a name like that, you must be.
You couldn't win a battle wit Bomb if ya mom
renamed you "lucky".
Speaking of your mom, she wanted to suck me.
My pics are the only ones tight on this cite.
But your's are sucky.
I'm about to dog you out like a puppy.
Your rhymes are so soft that they're fluffy.
You need to stop fake hip hop
cuz you'll never get a break, man.
The bullshit you did in your homo photo
is not break dance!
It shows you're a wack spaz auditioning for jack ass
tryin to break your hand.
Since you don't date chicks,
it's obvious that you mate wit dicks.
You're in your pitiful pictures
looking like a reject from the matrix.

HAHAHAHAHAHA

[xxeluniqoxx]

if anyone battles here... lemme know... i'll battle you right here in this forum...(diz iz xxeluniqoxx's brotha) i challenge u 2 a battle

[legit_pipegame]

i aint political i speak the truth // inherit wisdom from books an spit in the booth /at times i connect with god an speak to him spiritual //what you cant see dont mean you cant feel in the physical // cus i been feeling myself before momma cut the umbelical // if i had a chance instead of moses id tell god to hand me the biblical //im a modern day lyrical plague with miricle ways //baptizin mcs an escorting weak ones to they grave //puttin in work for cheap labor just like a slave // makin my mark an loved by races like the cinco de mayo parade //from the depths im a vulture lookin down on its prey //so what do u say? // ride with me as i dig up malcom and che //put em on wax let them revolutionize this game //weak minded you pose no harm //dont get planted and put underground faster then they dug out sadaam ---me

[DaSpotPlaya]

I could fly away and not get invovled with this nonsense
But I gotta teach yall niggas some internet offense/
Why you wanna battle with keyboards, cant speak?
Or is it that you cant ride a beat, voice feelin weak/
I really shouldn't be doin this I'll ruin ur whole week
Cuz nigga like u is hispanic like a cherokee is to a jeep/
I got powers that seek through your soul, burn a whole through your heart/
I got dudes tryin to peek in to see you get tore aprt/
I'm no hustla but u can ask about me
Florida's only nigga who had jesus find him
You can come round these parts a gun, but i come with open arms
I'm A native american we share these lands like we share our charms
So stop this e-beef now
This cat hasn't even heard e-qeef sound

I win.

[YoungBlacknFine]

diz iz Young muthafuckin' COS n' i'll batlle ne mc that wanna feel it
killa

[NOTKNOWN]

NOTZ A IGNORANT COCKY ASS SUNOVABITCH\
DAT RUN UP IN YA STRIP anD PUT THE GUN TO YA LIP\
I GOT MOVIE THEATRE GUNS HOW,HOW I GIVE YOU THE CLIP\
PG13 RATED EVEN YA SON'LL GET HIT\
I WONDER WHY U ACT HARD WHEN U POST UP\
MY TEAM THE 2005 COSTRA NOSTRA\
PRETTY BOY BUT DONT DOUBT ILL LIFT THE TOAST UP\
THINK U SCARFACE? WELL IM SOSA'S MAN WIT DA SHOT GUN CLOSE-UP\
I WAS A STUBBORN SPOIL CHILD GOT EVRY THING HANDED\
TILL I LOST EVRY THING DEN I STARTED THROWIM TANTRUMS\
TILL I PLAYED THE STRIP WIT SOME GRAMS OF DAT BRANSON\
GOT A LIL HAPPY WEN I STARTED CLUTCHIN GRAND SON\
BUT NIGGAS WAS ENVIOUS OF ME ,CLUTCHIN HANDGUN\
I STARVIN, WEN I EAT I SCRAPE THE PLATE\
DAT MEANS NO BUCK 50S, I SCRAPE YA FACE\
AND IMA SMALL CAT SO DONT XPECT U A FAIRONE\
I LIFT UP A FLAIR GUN , AND PUT ONE IN YA AIR ONES\
I GIT IN A AIRPORT WIT IT LIKE IM SNEAKIN A AIR GUN\
AND LET IT FLAME, GIVE A NEW PERM TO YA HAIR SON\
I LIKE YA STYLE FAM BUT ALL IM HEARIN IS A BUNCH OF GIMICS\
NIGGAS TALK TUFF BUT REAL LIFE DONT LIVE IT\
I CAN HEAR THE LACTOSE ALL UP IN THEY LYRICS\
I SPIT THAT CRACK AND IM MY RAPS AND IM MY WORSE CRITIC\
YOU SUPPOSE TO BE A PIMP? FAM U TRICK ON HOES AND GIVIN BREAD\
IM A ZOMBIE, I NEED BRAINS LIKE NITE OF THE LIVIN DEAD\
IM TRYNA STRECTH MY CANE LIKE THE GRAMS ELASTIC\
OZ FLIP DAT QUIK LIKE IM ON THE STRIP DOIN GYMNASTICS\
AINT HARD TO FIND ME WIT THE ALLYS LOCAL NIGGAS\
REING UP ON MY LOCAL DISRICT\
PUSHIN WEIGHT LIKE BALLY TOTAL FITNESS\
I GOT BARS IN MY THE TRASH THAT 'LL IN YA CAREER\
YOU NOT GANSTA -YOU SOFT LIKE INDIAN HAIR\
AND I DONT HAVE A LIFT A FINGER TO EVEN MURDA YA\
PLEASE, I SET U UP LIKE LIVIN ROOM FURNITURE\
FAM YOU DONT WANT SEE THE RIFLE CLAPPIN\
ILL TOUCH YOU , YA WIFE, AND YA SON, AND GET AWAY WIT IT LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON.......1

[DaSpotPlaya]

NOTZ A IGNORANT COCKY ASS SUNOVABITCH\
DAT RUN UP IN YA STRIP anD PUT THE GUN TO YA LIP\
I GOT MOVIE THEATRE GUNS HOW,HOW I GIVE YOU THE CLIP\
PG13 RATED EVEN YA SON'LL GET HIT\
I WONDER WHY U ACT HARD WHEN U POST UP\
MY TEAM THE 2005 COSTRA NOSTRA\
PRETTY BOY BUT DONT DOUBT ILL LIFT THE TOAST UP\
THINK U SCARFACE? WELL IM SOSA'S MAN WIT DA SHOT GUN CLOSE-UP\
I WAS A STUBBORN SPOIL CHILD GOT EVRY THING HANDED\
TILL I LOST EVRY THING DEN I STARTED THROWIM TANTRUMS\
TILL I PLAYED THE STRIP WIT SOME GRAMS OF DAT BRANSON\
GOT A LIL HAPPY WEN I STARTED CLUTCHIN GRAND SON\
BUT NIGGAS WAS ENVIOUS OF ME ,CLUTCHIN HANDGUN\
I STARVIN, WEN I EAT I SCRAPE THE PLATE\
DAT MEANS NO BUCK 50S, I SCRAPE YA FACE\
AND IMA SMALL CAT SO DONT XPECT U A FAIRONE\
I LIFT UP A FLAIR GUN , AND PUT ONE IN YA AIR ONES\
I GIT IN A AIRPORT WIT IT LIKE IM SNEAKIN A AIR GUN\
AND LET IT FLAME, GIVE A NEW PERM TO YA HAIR SON\
I LIKE YA STYLE FAM BUT ALL IM HEARIN IS A BUNCH OF GIMICS\
NIGGAS TALK TUFF BUT REAL LIFE DONT LIVE IT\
I CAN HEAR THE LACTOSE ALL UP IN THEY LYRICS\
I SPIT THAT CRACK AND IM MY RAPS AND IM MY WORSE CRITIC\
YOU SUPPOSE TO BE A PIMP? FAM U TRICK ON HOES AND GIVIN BREAD\
IM A ZOMBIE, I NEED BRAINS LIKE NITE OF THE LIVIN DEAD\
IM TRYNA STRECTH MY CANE LIKE THE GRAMS ELASTIC\
OZ FLIP DAT QUIK LIKE IM ON THE STRIP DOIN GYMNASTICS\
AINT HARD TO FIND ME WIT THE ALLYS LOCAL NIGGAS\
REING UP ON MY LOCAL DISRICT\
PUSHIN WEIGHT LIKE BALLY TOTAL FITNESS\
I GOT BARS IN MY THE TRASH THAT 'LL IN YA CAREER\
YOU NOT GANSTA -YOU SOFT LIKE INDIAN HAIR\
AND I DONT HAVE A LIFT A FINGER TO EVEN MURDA YA\
PLEASE, I SET U UP LIKE LIVIN ROOM FURNITURE\
FAM YOU DONT WANT SEE THE RIFLE CLAPPIN\
ILL TOUCH YOU , YA WIFE, AND YA SON, AND GET AWAY WIT IT LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON.......1

1st off, what possesed you to type in all caps did you think we wouldn't see it?

2nd off that was horrible dont attempt rapping again for a good while

[NOTKNOWN]

1st off, what possesed you to type in all caps did you think we wouldn't see it?

2nd off that was horrible dont attempt rapping again for a good while
1st.I saw what u wrote. ur trash !!!!! second i got studio time . I spit for real.3rd i have niggas dat are signed sayin im nice.Tru story. 4th shut ya fuckin young ass up .Learn how to wipe ya ass b4 u talk. 5th u wet behind the ears nigga u dont even know what im talkin about and i speak dat new york lingo fam, If u came to New york wit dat bullshit u spit niggas would laugh at you. Now scoot on . :rolleyes:

[boricuapa420]

i dotn giva fuck bout 5-0/dem niggas pato come thru smokin hydro/cause and effect...eyes low/but wen i see da enemy ill start bustin da halo/but dont think i do drive byz/in new york real niggas walk by/and dump a whole clip on a prick/who think dey movin bricks/but dey dont undastand if dey try to move a gram its a wrap for da prick/i dont play no games/i dont care about da fame/im rappin for da doe/da name is spelles t-i-t-o/who runs up on ur 4 door wit da 4-4/and pop u rite in ur driver seat/i ride da beat wit a flow of liquid heat/i rep da east coast/till i die hold so many gats on me im givin myself da heatstroke/

[NOTKNOWN]

Yesh Sir

[DaSpotPlaya]

1st.I saw what u wrote. ur trash !!!!! second i got studio time . I spit for real.3rd i have niggas dat are signed sayin im nice.Tru story. 4th shut ya fuckin young ass up .Learn how to wipe ya ass b4 u talk. 5th u wet behind the ears nigga u dont even know what im talkin about and i speak dat new york lingo fam, If u came to New york wit dat bullshit u spit niggas would laugh at you. Now scoot on . :rolleyes:


Now look at you saying 1st and 2nd like I did you. Yes i'm young 15 years but i'm real ass rapper, and all the cats that are signed fucking suck if you didn't notice shit like "Gucci mane" and "Young Jeezy" Dr. Seuss had iller rhymes than them. My shit was a whole lot better than yours and it was way shorter.

You just decided to capitalize everything and rhymes stuff like clip with lip and thats weak as fuck man, and ur multi's were horrible I want to re write that for you to show you how a real artists does shit. you faggot

[boricuapa420]

both yah got talent i aint gon front doe daspotplaya had it goin though i aint hatin or nuthin but...dis is to notknown...if u a real artist u should be writin bette material den dat it wasnt dat good u could do betta

[NOTKNOWN]

both yah got talent i aint gon front doe daspotplaya had it goin though i aint hatin or nuthin but...dis is to notknown...if u a real artist u should be writin bette material den dat it wasnt dat good u could do betta


Listen man i dont care. Besides that was a freestyle. I wrote that shit as soon as i saw a thread called" rap battlers" if u want me to write a song on a strait topic with 8 accurate bars or 16 with a 4 bar chorus okay. Bet. i can write about any topi8c u post up as long as i have enuf knowledge about the subject

[NOTKNOWN]

Now look at you saying 1st and 2nd like I did you. Yes i'm young 15 years but i'm real ass rapper, and all the cats that are signed fucking suck if you didn't notice shit like "Gucci mane" and "Young Jeezy" Dr. Seuss had iller rhymes than them. My shit was a whole lot better than yours and it was way shorter.

You just decided to capitalize everything and rhymes stuff like clip with lip and thats weak as fuck man, and ur multi's were horrible I want to re write that for you to show you how a real artists does shit. you faggot


I dont be in the studion with fuckin wack ass guuci mayne and all them swisha house niggas. I live in ny smh.And listen homie dont come talkin tuff to me cuz ima be in florida in july homie so wacha self . ya way in over ya head here/its wateva if u wanna battle in person or take it to the hands wateva just put 2000 on it and we cool .... finally if my words are in caps its cuz i had it oon previously. once i start typin i dont stop for corrections or spellcheks .




shout to Ray liota bakin soda

[NOTKNOWN]

I could fly away and not get invovled with this nonsense
But I gotta teach yall niggas some internet offense/
Why you wanna battle with keyboards, cant speak?
Or is it that you cant ride a beat, voice feelin weak/
I really shouldn't be doin this I'll ruin ur whole week
Cuz nigga like u is hispanic like a cherokee is to a jeep/
I got powers that seek through your soul, burn a whole through your heart/
I got dudes tryin to peek in to see you get tore aprt/
I'm no hustla but u can ask about me
Florida's only nigga who had jesus find him
You can come round these parts a gun, but i come with open arms
I'm A native american we share these lands like we share our charms
So stop this e-beef now
This cat hasn't even heard e-qeef sound

I win. if u want me to start writin about the internet and e- bullshit, fine i will lmaoooo at this shit/"
uz nigga like u is hispanic like a cherokee is to a jeep/" <--not good<"I'm no hustla but u can ask about me"<---You know how many times i heard that wack ass line from novices?not good,

[NOTKNOWN]

Look at the rhymes u wrote, i quote "like a cherokee to a jeep"
since ur native american, i'll spit a bar usin ur speech,
You say ur real rapper, when u drop a cd i know the outcome,
ill send u a smoke signal better then ur albulm,
If u talk tuff ill flash you the heat twice,
You soft wavin a white flag, offerin me peace pipes,
Its simple, i can do it online on or intrumental,
smile for rh, dezert eagle will give ya cheeks another dimple,
i cant believe hatin me on rate hispanic,
when u type sign on , ratin' faggits,
I dont believe ur a real rapper, ya rhymes are stale,
callin me a faggot, next week your frendslist will be full of males,
Ill put a shell in ya head, feed ya fitted brim slugs,
Dat'll have you walkin and talkin slow like slim thug\
and i aint got time to waste im tryna double ma digets\
your money comin up 2 short like a couple of midgets\
Punch u in the face,leave you wit 2 cuts in ya mouth\
hang ya niggas from a rope like the ku klux in the souf,
i cant believed u use "ima hustla" as a reference"
u pussy u spit freestyles at church for the reverends,
what u know about sunnup 2 sunn down on a corner clockin?,
call me a pool table, 8balls stay in my corner pocket\
Niggas better get they facts strait, rhymin wit me
what you know about cuttin coke wit anocityl 9 and vitamin c?\
i had feens linin up at my door at 6 in the mournin\
before i even brush my teeth, wakin up yawnin\
You know nothin bout dat so dont say u a hustler\
i play o.t. on ya strip and make u a customer
Ya bitch on my dick cuzz i talk it and live it\
and treat ya girls mouth like an abortion clinic\
you shook, ill just let off the 4-5th in the sky
the only time i shoot dice is 4 minutes to 5>>>...(4:56) 456 Celo
Native american huh? I hit ya ass wit a tomahawks
ANd click clak the dezert eagle make u do a summa sault\
You minus well start break dancin, cuz ya flowin old\
Ya faggit , I bet you and ya Native friends lay on top if each other like totem poles....................... easy!!!!!!!!!!!

[boricuapa420]

Look at the rhymes u wrote, i quote "like a cherokee to a jeep"
since ur native american, i'll spit a bar usin ur speech,
You say ur real rapper, when u drop a cd i know the outcome,
ill send u a smoke signal better then ur albulm,
If u talk tuff ill flash you the heat twice,
You soft wavin a white flag, offerin me peace pipes,
Its simple, i can do it online on or intrumental,
smile for rh, dezert eagle will give ya cheeks another dimple,
i cant believe hatin me on rate hispanic,
when u type sign on , ratin' faggits,
I dont believe ur a real rapper, ya rhymes are stale,
callin me a faggot, next week your frendslist will be full of males,
Ill put a shell in ya head, feed ya fitted brim slugs,
Dat'll have you walkin and talkin slow like slim thug\
and i aint got time to waste im tryna double ma digets\
your money comin up 2 short like a couple of midgets\
Punch u in the face,leave you wit 2 cuts in ya mouth\
hang ya niggas from a rope like the ku klux in the souf,
i cant believed u use "ima hustla" as a reference"
u pussy u spit freestyles at church for the reverends,
what u know about sunnup 2 sunn down on a corner clockin?,
call me a pool table, 8balls stay in my corner pocket\
Niggas better get they facts strait, rhymin wit me
what you know about cuttin coke wit anocityl 9 and vitamin c?\
i had feens linin up at my door at 6 in the mournin\
before i even brush my teeth, wakin up yawnin\
You know nothin bout dat so dont say u a hustler\
i play o.t. on ya strip and make u a customer
Ya bitch on my dick cuzz i talk it and live it\
and treat ya girls mouth like an abortion clinic\
you shook, ill just let off the 4-5th in the sky
the only time i shoot dice is 4 minutes to 5>>>...(4:56) 456 Celo
Native american huh? I hit ya ass wit a tomahawks
ANd click clak the dezert eagle make u do a summa sault\
You minus well start break dancin, cuz ya flowin old\
Ya faggit , I bet you and ya Native friends lay on top if each other like totem poles....................... easy!!!!!!!!!!!
aight bet now see dats material.....nice bars nice punchlines dats how it is....i knew u could step ur game up easily....i mean u say u an artist so i was expectin sum hard shit plus u an ny native u kno only da ny cats spit real live hard shit

[NOTKNOWN]

aight bet now see dats material.....nice bars nice punchlines dats how it is....i knew u could step ur game up easily....i mean u say u an artist so i was expectin sum hard shit plus u an ny native u kno only da ny cats spit real live hard shit

thanx, i guess that other shit i spit is goin in my trash can,lol. o well u cant always spit hot shit,But i guess i just needed to be fueled for dat 1.

[boricuapa420]

yea man wen u add fuel to dat fire u do damage son yo weneva u feel like ickin raps son holla man i mean yea once in awhile i battle but i like to spit wit otha poeples na mean like wen we in da studio and wen i hea anotha cat spit and its fire....im in my zone son lolz

[NOTKNOWN]

yea man wen u add fuel to dat fire u do damage son yo weneva u feel like ickin raps son holla man i mean yea once in awhile i battle but i like to spit wit otha poeples na mean like wen we in da studio and wen i hea anotha cat spit and its fire....im in my zone son lolz

Yeah im the same way fam, Some times i gotta battle my peoples cuz they the only ones dat keep me on my toes nam sayin....I got this 1 cat he spits fire..His werdplay is crazy...like he can freestyle his life off and it aint like nothin u herd and my other boy hes on that 100% gansta shit he was gonna get signed.But yeah im in the studio and im tryna make shit happen...

[boricuapa420]

yea werd son i feel u i got dis nigga who spits like a papoose im nto sayin he got a flow like him or wut not hes just on anotha level wit his delivery flow and vocabs man but yo wut u think be real son cuz i aint no artist or nuthin and ive been in da booth once and im tryin to do it again feel me....wut u thik of my raps check out dis page and page 3 dat i did for my girl and my nigga dre...be real son

[DaSpotPlaya]

Thnks bro, and yea for "being so nice" that should be alot better

[DaSpotPlaya]

Little Nigga why u tryin to fuck wit me
U got a dick thats 2 inches long minus 3
So show me ur best lyrics, i'll look at my 7th grade rhymbook
So nigga i'd rather not hear it, I can see it ur eyes, just fear it
Im tryin to be sincere
Switchin gears, drinkin beer, only at 15 years
When u were 15 u had, pimples on ur forehead an dumbo ears
I'm a southern baller wit the intellgience of a scholar
Hittn up niggas like a mauler, but dressed up to the collar
Come on nigga loosen up, be like ur dad an Alcholic
U dont know what to do anymore do u, but dont frolic
I can give u back ur heinken
Be a man nigga, grow a spinal cord

[DaSpotPlaya]

Man u a faggot, why hispanics gotta be so fucking racist and shit i'm not even all native american..........

[NOTKNOWN]

Dont take the racial shit paersonally....its a freestyle ahahahahahhah.... and yet again you still spitsome more of the usaul garbagei would expect from kid
like you.Ya flow needs werk.... stop rhymin like its 1989 ,smh.I feel like you gonna start pop lockin and doin the worm.

[NOTKNOWN]

Little Nigga why u tryin to fuck wit me
U got a dick thats 2 inches long minus 3
So show me ur best lyrics, i'll look at my 7th grade rhymbook
So nigga i'd rather not hear it, I can see it ur eyes, just fear it
Im tryin to be sincere
Switchin gears, drinkin beer, only at 15 years
When u were 15 u had, pimples on ur forehead an dumbo ears
I'm a southern baller wit the intellgience of a scholar
Hittn up niggas like a mauler, but dressed up to the collar
Come on nigga loosen up, be like ur dad an Alcholic
U dont know what to do anymore do u, but dont frolic
I can give u back ur heinken
Be a man nigga, grow a spinal cord

You went for that wack ass my dick bigger then yours line( How fuckin gay)
"So show me ur best lyrics, i'll look at my 7th grade rhymbook
So nigga i'd rather not hear it, I can see it ur eyes, just fear it
Im tryin to be sincere'' You missed a whole line of rhymin there,
"Switchin gears, drinkin beer, only at 15 years
When u were 15 u had, pimples on ur forehead an dumbo ears"Wow that sounded very nursery rhymish..drinkin bears at 17 years old, lmaoooo
nigga ur just like evry yung dude poppin shit ill son u in front of ur father smart guy."Hittn up niggas like a mauler, but dressed up to the collar" I bet you do hit up niggas like a mauler,- when ur sukkin 'em off... Get your self a dictionary and learn how to use better metaphors...next the only comp i see in the freestyle thread shits is this nigga Daddyj2k4

[DaSpotPlaya]

You right next, I need a better and smarter opponent ya dumbass spic

[NOTKNOWN]

when I was ya age me and ya mother played truth or dare\
Had my first peace of ass before u even sprouted a pubic hare\
You bitch nigga u softer then velvet,
i was touchin fuckin bitches while u was strokin ya pelvis\
ya birth was a mistake what u talkin about\
i guess u was one of the cumshots dat didnt get caught in her mouth\
u think u a tuff guy go ahead relieve ya stress\
Ya faggit ass nigga, in school you was a teachers pet\
I aint even gonna say no more to hurt you\
may be ill respon later at nite if its not past ya curfew\


bitch thas an easy 1 dat ate up ya whole shit now go put ya feather on an run home f troop

[el chu-chaso]

is it real wat i see these illusion dat gotchur intrusion//in my mind to figure out wat runs thru my veins its a dellusion// i sneak out like james bond 007// keep ya eyes peeled yur survalence is gona be out at 11// murk u wit da thoughts of genius and dat strength of ten men// u cant uncover da mystery of yur fallen soul and wat went down back then// its da one people know about and cant wait to be seen// cuz im like an apifany dats only revealed in ya dreamz// da flow dat goes and neva stops// but its da one dat can turn ova da clockz// rewind or fasward u ike a dvd// cuz once u scratch and burn wit da burna u dont work like a c.d.// i cant think now my world is spinnin// but its o.k. cuz now my revalation is in em'//

[DA_1_TRU_PAPI_X3]

Tha clock has ticked tha final hour of yur desperation - notice tha situation
Im hittin you w/a final revelation - that will leave ya seekin compensation
narcissistic fool w phony chracteristics - soundin lika a infuriated domestic
its yur mistake of feelin so dam optimistic - yur triumph on thiz is simplitic
tha only thing u'll realize is ur hopes demise - i'm lightning decendin' down
before yur eyes, in everythin everysingle word implies - Nigga bow down
To tha tru possesa of tha imperial crown - cuz I own bitches like u all ova my town
In a sea of lies u'ved drown - its tyme to see things 4 u wont turn around
Judgement day will take place - so say ya goodbyes when ya say grace
i severly set ya ablaze - I've broke u down, spit in yo face in several dayz
You aint no judge - more like tha jury Micheal jackson desperately bribed
yur humiliation seen worldwide, yur pride cosumed by tha rising tide
W/a lethal mental shock - easily breaks open ya dome lika archaic lock
the heat of my flow lika metamorphic rock - turns yo flow to table talk
you witness a tru master of expertise - i squezzed tha life juice out ya flow
like there were a pair of double dz - as i watch late night shows on HBO

Homie questionin' my logic - diagnosed with agitated depression
Commin at me like thiz a game of 21 questions - w/a idiotic expression
Tear tha roof off? nigga u didnt even fracture it - with tha weak hit
You just happen to cause a slight nudge to tha least bit - reverse n split
Bounce yo ass out plain sight - PHD? lika mere bubble tht illusion has burst
Now on tha second verse - n i wont reimburse for u did not succeed at first
U been assasinated, tha life suport to yo flow confiscated - been interred
Spellcheckin my flow when theres no difference when its actually heard
Your ass soundin' inconsistent with reason or logic or common sense
Indicatin i lack suspence when yur in hasty defense - no offence
But tha end i'll have tha vote of ya fellow freindz - i see ya feelin tense
compare ur flow to precious metalz - when tha gleam in my eye trancendz
tha of tha brightness of platinum - u been left behind like chewed up gum
n ive just begun to to unfold my skill which u have none - beg fo sum
acknowlegde thiz moment you'll be reminicin in yo future - betta yo game
weapin' lika damesel in distress, i torture - thers nuthin left to proclaim
Im just 1 n tha same -AND i put yo whole fukkin bloodline to shame
1 last verse - yet i have yet to feel yur devastaing punch adrdessed
youve done thrown a hook shot n missed.....forsaken bliss.......yo flow neva had tha opportunity to preexist!

ayo check it
nigga, don asume shyt about thiz mc - cuz you just blind to see
yo fire rapidly decreasin' in degree - my rhymes do more tha just exceed
yur comprehention, leavin' ya ass perplexed - lost in your own text
Im nothin yur mind expects - ive commited lyrical homisides n yur ass is next
thiz is tha first of three - my skill is more respected than a medical degree
dont dissagree cuz its a garantee - im tha forbiden fruit of that poisenous tree
it just takes 1 taste - 1 bite to have ya bitches in a shock look state
yur in a different line of fate - 1 of many in which yur terror cant relate
u try to evaluate n concentrate - yur comback to thiz, do i needa wait?
nigga gotta get his act togetha n not be late - so carfully comtemplate
or you'll end up like meat in a butchers shop - go ahead n report me to a cop
cuz nigga know damn well you've neva been on top - yur ass been dropped off
im more than a graffiti writer more tha a lyricist - a profound artist
while yur dreams are lost in tha foggy mist -as i enta tha club ma name is where?at tha top of tha list


I’m the criminal minded technician bringin’ the deadliest precision
pain, agony, sorrow u cant escape like a jews circumsition - now envision
perplexion by word devision - i'm seriously in no need on indecision collision
i chose wisely mi decision - yur downfall, u will witness like a prophets vision
in front of ya face, fukk delayz - ya ass runnin thru a imagenary hedge maze
1 2 3 wayz to i set ya mind ablaze - left with debris that portrays n displays
how ya ass trully cannot comtemplate a thorough punch
ya fukkin minds inflated like a todllers floaties
Im showing society what it looked like, portraying..its ugliness and its beauties
thru mental n verbal mayhem - words so complex but still ya say'em

[BOMBROTHA]

I'm not sayin' I am conceited but full of ma'self.
If you say you can compete wit this, u foolin' ya'self.
Open all eyes, small guys. I'm schoolin' you elves.
Y'all ain't about to put out an album.
Cuz your trash wouldn't get any pull on the shelf.
My skill is a threat to internet amatuers.
Y'all sit and sweat while I got stamina.
Damn. I'll damage ya'.
Like ham I'll sandwich ya'.
Your fam will bandage ya'.
You'll remember me as the man that banished ya'.
I'm the bomb but not one of those allah fellas.
My flow is intricate without instruments.
That's why I still spit sick even in accapella.
Tha Bomb Bro don't need a beat to boogy, man.
I'm so vicious kids call me to beat the boogy man.
I'm an old role model but y'all hold baby bottles
and still pee the sheets while eatin' ya boogers, man.
These corny copy cats didn't try to chop a rap
until they saw me do it.
The evidence is on page 1 of this thread. View it.
I was the only mc wit balls to brawl
and show this so-called site REAL music.

[colombiana4evah]

what the hell iz that iz that waz that a rap?
if it waz im bout ta lay a bullet in yo back
it didnt sound good didnt even rhyme
readin this shit... is wastin my time
so get off the key bored and try somethin else
cauze if u rap again im bout to shoot myself.....
lol umm no hard feelingz itz just a rap heehee it probably isnt good ne wayz heehee im a rookie :)

[BOMBROTHA]

If you claim my rhymes are hard to read,
that's just cuz you are a retard indeed.
U got sad 1 syllable words but my bars exceed.
I can construct 4 to 7 rhymes in 2 lines.
I'm the leada', so you need ta'
go to the end of the line and stay behind.
So, you're new at this?
That's no excuse cuz I was betta than u
before I knew how to piss!

[colombiana4evah]

If you claim my rhymes are hard to read,
that's just cuz you are a retard indeed.
U got sad 1 syllable words but my bars exceed.
I can construct 4 to 7 rhymes in 2 lines.
I'm the leada', so you need ta'
go to the end of the line and stay behind.
So, you're new at this?
That's no excuse cuz I was betta than u
before I knew how to piss!
but minez made scence :( urz does too tho..... i guess

[BoricuaBAdBoy07]

sup peoples?

yeah i used to be on this lil record label called BLR (barely legal records) i'll try and get some audios up, lemme see what i can doo...but for now here some shit i jus wrote...hate it or love, dont give a fuck, lol, i jus like to write and record...

Im only here for me, thats my reason to succeed/
all the bullshits my reason to make ya wankstas bleed/
when im threw wit yall aint gone be a need for a
clappin back/
cause i have you niggaz runnin to live like that bigge
track/
you envious fuck love to surround my name with drama/
so imma live up to my name a fill ya lives wit trauma/
when shit hits the fan, i turn to the heat and up the
degrees/
put that shit to an end by given this trigger a squeeze/
deadin the beef, along wit ya life bitch/
have moms leanin over the cascet all cause u type snitch/
i have cats screamin deja-vu wonderin if pacs alive/
cause im livin a similar lifestyle, dont give two fucks
if i die/
only 16, rob and bust gats as a profession/
Tex a gangsta nigga who kills cause its an
obsession/
yo this shit these people talkin only hurtin them and
they people/
cause the life i live is Barely LEgal and Lethal/

it is what it is...

[BOMBROTHA]

but minez made scence :( urz does too tho..... i guess
My flo has meanin but 2 deep 4u 2 comprehend.
You're just ignorant and illiterate
soundin like u need to take reading comp again.
You 2 weak to beat da B by yaself so cop a friend.
Da thing I hate mo than cops r copiers who pretend.
You nuthin' but a wanna be.
Bomb's all you're never gonna be.
U jealous cuz my style is fatter than elephants.
You just blurted a few slurs or words
as if it doesn't fuckin' matter to edit it.
My whole flow format is badder and evident.
If spits were politics, I'd be the rapper president!
Is there a brain in your cranium?
Your thought process is mo slow than a snail.
You're so much of a fool that in school
you turned off the electricity as show and tell.
The teach gave you a dee
cuz she couldn't see what u had 2 show or tell.
You'll beg me for autographs as I get cheese
....And know that Tha Bro don't mean rotel.
I'll get three gee's a week & sleep in neat hotels.
Meanwhile, somewhere you'll be on welfare
collectin' only one hundred a month.
That ain't enuff for a honey bun and a blunt!
U won't be able 2 afford green weed
so you'll have 2 just hunt for the skunk.
As for your wanna be rap crap,
take this info as a hunch: it stunk!

[DA_1_TRU_PAPI_X3]

seek help bro.....

[mobb]

My flo has meanin but 2 deep 4u 2 comprehend.
You're just ignorant and illiterate
soundin like u need to take reading comp again.
You 2 weak to beat da B by yaself so cop a friend.
Da thing I hate mo than cops r copiers who pretend.
You nuthin' but a wanna be.
Bomb's all you're never gonna be.
U jealous cuz my style is fatter than elephants.
You just blurted a few slurs or words
as if it doesn't fuckin' matter to edit it.
My whole flow format is badder and evident.
If spits were politics, I'd be the rapper president!
Is there a brain in your cranium?
Your thought process is mo slow than a snail.
You're so much of a fool that in school
you turned off the electricity as show and tell.
The teach gave you a dee
cuz she couldn't see what u had 2 show or tell.
You'll beg me for autographs as I get cheese
....And know that Tha Bro don't mean rotel.
I'll get three gee's a week & sleep in neat hotels.
Meanwhile, somewhere you'll be on welfare
collectin' only one hundred a month.
That ain't enuff for a honey bun and a blunt!
U won't be able 2 afford green weed
so you'll have 2 just hunt for the skunk.
As for your wanna be rap crap,
take this info as a hunch: it stunk!

*weak*

[BOMBROTHA]

You ain't somebody's damn papi.
U hide in a hoody and don't have a woody.
Cuz you ain't even a man probably.
My hot flo will smoke u like ham in a pot, peep.
You must be lost, tramp. This is my property!
Bomb's da only champ in this spot droppin heat!
If ya chops weren't in a cock u coulda' stop to see.
It ain't the end of my sho. I got mo, so cop a seat.
I'm a full time spitter wit no split shift.
I don't have to git paid to spit sick.
Hip hop is deeper than chips, bitch.
But u wouldn't know that cuz you're a perpetrater.
Admit that yo gay ass favorite color is purple, hater.
Now that my verse is properly thru,
the hoes know that "papi" ain't true.

[BOMBROTHA]

*weak*
*geek*

[bkboy0376]

aye yo check it:::
lol

dont fuck nigga ill come n kill u in ya dorm/
u talk shit on da internet cause u fear me in physical form/
everybody kno ill kill u in english or espanol/
when u mention da name j dey say da boy is too col/
i got 7 glocks fo everyday of da week/
got niggas openin mouves when im bout to take a leak/
da funny thing is dat dey on my dick like bees on hunny/
up in da subway spittin takin niggas money/
dey catch me in da streets of bushwick/
hoes on da corner wit they suckas ready to lick/
they catch me in da block/
where the glocks/
is always off/
i put niggas to rest in peace n say its all love/
like babyface bitches askin me when can they see me again/
thas when i open they mouves n slide in da mac ten/
im da teacher got da class dismissed/
i kno u luvin it them ho's when they ready to kiss/
im fuckin crazy got the 3 pointer like bird/
niggas that talked 2 much already dun met the curve/
so they kno not to come aroun my block a second time/
cause they hoes ready to suck dick fo a second dime/
dont mess/
i taste sour like limon/
im da nigga takin ya money cars jewelry n women/
they wanna go wit the boy j cause da dick is good/
when they get sliced up there's no ppl in ya hood/

messin aroun

[BOMBROTHA]

*weak*
I run shit on da net mo than buses at night, boy.
My spits will slit ya neck, you busta' white boy.
Yo' bitch is gittin' wet by how I'm bustin lines, boy.
I go by tha bomb, but I'm not from the talaban.
Say bye 2 ya mom, cuz you'll die in dis battle, man!
U dispise dat I'm on a rise about 2 get cake & wealth.
Your sorry ass couldn't be hot if you baked ya'self.
I spit prime heat off rhyme sheets that make ya melt.
You typed 1 word cuz 3 yrs. is wut it takes u 2 spell.
Hoes post u no dime so u get online 2 rate yo'self.

[BOMBROTHA]

aye yo check it:::
lol

dont fuck nigga ill come n kill u in ya dorm/
u talk shit on da internet cause u fear me in physical form/
everybody kno ill kill u in english or espanol/
when u mention da name j dey say da boy is too col/
i got 7 glocks fo everyday of da week/
got niggas openin mouves when im bout to take a leak/
da funny thing is dat dey on my dick like bees on hunny/
up in da subway spittin takin niggas money/
dey catch me in da streets of bushwick/
hoes on da corner wit they suckas ready to lick/
they catch me in da block/
where the glocks/
is always off/
i put niggas to rest in peace n say its all love/
like babyface bitches askin me when can they see me again/
thas when i open they mouves n slide in da mac ten/
im da teacher got da class dismissed/
i kno u luvin it them ho's when they ready to kiss/
im fuckin crazy got the 3 pointer like bird/
niggas that talked 2 much already dun met the curve/
so they kno not to come aroun my block a second time/
cause they hoes ready to suck dick fo a second dime/
dont mess/
i taste sour like limon/
im da nigga takin ya money cars jewelry n women/
they wanna go wit the boy j cause da dick is good/
when they get sliced up there's no ppl in ya hood/

messin aroun
Were you kiddin' wit that?
Listen, you kitty cat.
I'm the lion! So, stop liein'.
U too wack to be on a track.
You used the excuse dat u were messin around.
Truth- yo garbage is retarded as the mexican sound.
U jealous cuz I spit hot but you're hip not.
U just as clueless and stupid
as fools that say there's chicano hip hop.
Say my name and get slapped in da mouth.
I only came 2 dis lame thang
to sho u fakers wut REAL rappin' is about.
U couldn't spit if the dentist told ya'.
That's a water gun clip. U ain't a menace soldjah'.
Like envelopes, it took less than minutes to fold ya.
U perpetratin' worse than those studio geez.
How can u try 2 act black wit a name like julio ortiz.

[bkboy0376]

Were you kiddin' wit that?
Listen, you kitty cat.
I'm the lion! So, stop liein'.
U too wack to be on a track.
You used the excuse dat u were messin around.
Truth- yo garbage is retarded as the mexican sound.
U jealous cuz I spit hot but you're hip not.
U just as clueless and stupid
as fools that say there's chicano hip hop.
Say my name and get slapped in da mouth.
I only came 2 dis lame thang
to sho u fakers wut REAL rappin' is about.
U couldn't spit if the dentist told ya'.
That's a water gun clip. U ain't a menace soldjah'.
Like envelopes, it took less than minutes to fold ya.
U perpetratin' worse than those studio geez.
How can u try 2 act black wit a name like julio ortiz.


give it up u suck lol :o

[BOMBROTHA]

give it up u suck lol :o
You stink! ..And, I don't mean funky. Throw in the towel, loser. hahahaha I crushed u EVERY time.

[Lil Sho]

:think:

the only 2 people with talent here left