dose anyone want to rap battle

my wife does all the rapping, Ill go get her. Wait right here.

dude your gay

Its ."dude you are gay" or as a contraction "'Dude youre gay"
Dickhead

Dear Sir,

I attempted to rap battle you on the thread you started last week. I'm thinking that you really are a lil' trickster who has no intention of battleing anyone who accepts your invitation.

At least you didn't call us bitches this time so I think you're (please note the proper use of you're) making some progress with you manners. Congratulations!

ill battle u

go ahead n start

I know I'm white
but my rhymes are tight,
I bust out when I'm in a rap fight
so just bite... yo' bottom lip so tight
while I bust a rhyme on yo' ass... fo' the night
you ride just like a cowboy on a saddle
rememba' I aint you in 'dis rap battle
while you drownin' in the lake, doin' da' dog paddle
But you aint know my cold wata'
'cause I gave you a taste of man slaughta'
when we get to our own 8th mile
we gon' get in our own rank and file
run so much we gon' throw up our own bile
just as we dial... our own style... of our revival
but once in a while... we see the emeral isle...
and puerile... we become
Though I know I aint black
and I dont just yack yack
and I aint on crack
I follow the main track
people think I'm wack
and people tell me what to do
and you did it too
but at least right now I aint you.

So you want to rap?

Your all baby compare to this flow, I'll slap a track on bank to thank the people down for the representation.

oright lets rap and flowww
u wanna fuk wit me
go ahead bro
but im tellin u u wont last for so long
im waitin for u harry up ur not makin a song

does any one wanna verse me in a rap battle
or r yous all too pussy to do this???

someone reply...

wanna battle

what's up yall I c none of ur rhymes r standin tall ill beat all your asses and make u bitches ball yea I'm high as gucci right now and yall r lower that my balls u look like u prayin to me wen u on ur knees punk asses just bob ur head to much so step to me if ud please I drop dank trees that's the only way u follow me

we know u white cause ur flow, lyrics and metaphors aint right
they aint tight, wigga dont get ur hopes up high, they aint nice
alls we herd was stupid rhymes, get off dis u just wasting time
u a jack russle that jus bark, imma pit with no muzzle that bite
strike for ur eye, jawlock, u bout to loose ur fuckin eye sight
like a virgin bout to loosee they virginity
got a big dick to stick for the eternity, u cant find mine
ur girl told me urs aint like mine, cause u got a pussy tha scruffy type
ur tha one thats tha suckey type, fukin guy is a smuckky dyke
loves men and women, u can tell by the way this nigga write

nigga why u gonna write ya own bibile for ur own survival?
u buss garmennts on? and **** u talking bout u got style?
is yo popa gonna be ur desiple? nigga ill make u walk 8 mile
bud spark it, chronic, actually ill make u run 8 mile like sonic
make u do 100 lap in miles till u faint on the floor and vomit
bitch run u aint finish, make u run like u practicisin for olympics
ur ****, now u realise and dig it?

Good to know You r white...
its not the rap but ur pussy is tight...
I call u a white nigga..
a motherfucking gorrila..
Coz u dont know how to rap..
all u do is just say crap..
man slaugtha..bitch...
hav u ever killed a man....
u dont know how to...
but beleive me i take blood baths..
thinking u wrote lyrics and they r good..
itz like eric sermon saying his songs r good..
now **** ur rap
they suck
Just like u mom
when she had fellatio to all the way up..
not wid ur dad..
but some niggas on the street..
bitch u could be a piss creek..
with paddle way deep...
ur lil sista...
U wanna battle...
i leave ur pussy wet without a hassle...
now its time 4 me to leave...
i am fed up of ur crap...
but next time ur online....I WILL TEACH U HOW TO RAP

Yo sucks I'm back, with my raps,
Tracked talkin smack, so badass,
Unlike eminem, I'll never collapse!
You can play revelry, I'm playin TAPS
Till the end of the day, lyrics exact, never contract...

But if I lose contact, I'll loose facts,
Such as, me losing war without seeing combat

We won't be, among the retreat,
Rather die the be accepting defeat,
You're beat, you bored me,
Don't treat me, this is the end of my feat, see?
How much must it take to cloud deceit, please...