Neverending Rap Battle

AYO,

I WANT YA TRICKSTER,UK

JUST A FRIENDLY YA KNOW SON?

LETS DO IT.

all yall talk ****
but you aint legit
you yake an yake
actin like you gotta front to be black
so all you niggas on crack
quit talkin wack
for you get smacked

15 bars back
You gimmee five so ima give back fifteen
f*** wit me, got clips, relaod it holds sixteen
One bar in 19 to go
get ya mom in my bed so i can f*** that ho
Kings back cuz the kingz been here
just stopped for a while came back about a year
Anyone who f*** wit me gets hit
Homie im down with sum bloodz and im down wit sum cripz
Hollow tips in my clip always ready to rip
A-K shells tear you up s*** suck my d***
This MuthaF***** cant rap hes a punk ass bitch
Bitches like him just make me sick
gotta put the meenin of his ryhmes in cuz he cant get it ova
Im the next pac the next big the next muthf**** hova
Got AR-15 homies standin ova ya shoulda
Im the best im the king so stick wit wut i tould ya kings back hes a muthafuckin souldia
Not gonna give up stayin on the streak
Stab you in the chest, give a new paint job to the streets
Now watch me muthaF*** cuz i spit sick punchlines
He cant get a girl so he sucks meat like its lunchtime
Im not self proclaimed im the king of this forum
GTO couldnt do the **** so he had to get his bitch to do it for'm
and **** this bitch cuz hes probably a 40 year old pretenda
Livin with his mom watchin reruns of the contenda
12 in and im goin to 15 AR-15 with the loaded magazines
You ryhme like a bitch im rich im ridin clean
This bitch raps like he came out of the trash
Watch me spit one more bar i ripped his ass
Im done with my rap, **** fo realz and his whole clique
Could care less bout wut he say this bitch can suck my dick

**** this **** im bringin skill in ounces talkin bout your guns bitch cap guns dont count **** your battles with fists i prefer battles of wit im not a lover or a fighter im a lyricist bitch and i can masturbate better rhymes defind in a cup of my jizz **** pepsi to preform take a slug of this im crazy i insist you drop to your knees head back ready to recieve my **** im nonstop like the clock and i predict your about as sik as a prescription for viagra and a rapist without the viagra your just a limp dik with a wish ill send you off as my bitch with a sign on your back sayin enter at your own risk so dirty dont sneeze i dont want your cold or your std but atleast your mother thinks your pretty worth the air you breath but i dont think your worth half of what you need so suck off a business man to feed your fiend and ill be here waitin punk...you can count on me

that was one of the most crap attempts ive ever heard

2 beefs at a time
F*** Mc Shhh he should do like his name and shut the f*** up
Knife on my left, 9 on my right, better tuck that stuff up
F*** Fo realz too, they can suck eachothers dicks
My **** sticks ya **** cant match my ****, muthafuckin bitch
Im from that eastside you muthfuckaz dont know how we ride
Betta watch who you talk to ill come up on ya like high tide
Damn i dont even know why i **** with the likes of you
Mutha fuckaz ill cut ya ass up and make stew
Ill rip you, ill spit dude, Dont **** wit me you get hit too
This is like the constent war of the red and the blue, screw you
I got pills in my hood they call me the physician
When i got the mic i spit magic like a magician
I'm throwin the line out so ill hook you like im fishin
Well ya gonna need a little lesson in this rap **** so listen
F*** both yall im done dont even try to beat me
You gonna have ta rub a lamp if you wanna out seat me

Here u go, lookin like a lame ass trick
Put ur floes wit ur mouth is, u jive ass prick
Suck a dick

Yea like them hoes be doin
U r not so hard, who u be foolin?

Ur not as hard as me
Im the 12th degree
Cant u see?
That I am ur worst enemy?

Take a minute to pray and a second to die
U will go snack eye when I roll the dii
Ur fate is in my hands
Man u ready to die?

Im tired of u dumbasses thinkin good
U aint got **** on me, cause Im from the hood
Man, u mus be really misunderstood
Stop singin them wouldcouldshoulda-uds

I dont have time to wastin wit u rookie
U did alrite so far, do u want a cookie?

Get over the bridge, infact jus fall
Compare to u shrimp, Im like 8ft tall
Didnt I tell u that I am the king of them all?
O wait a min, I cant see, damn u all small

Ur like an ant, definitely gettin crush
How come u cant find me? O u in the dust
Its my talents that u truly lust
U aint the ****, so dont make the fuss

I shred and rip little pricks like u
Didnt I tell u, I would kill u and ur crew

Ill steal ur pride and blow up the show
Ur lame ass rhymes, really have to go

Its lites out bitch, get the fuckin sleepin
Whos that rite there, its the grim all creepin

When u in hell wit the rest of them, all ventin
Remember who were u tryin to against in

Yea, they call me the Wangsta-slayer
Im the earth god now, so begin the prayer

Read in the book of rappers gone
If u keep this ****, ull surely be one!

to urluckyimnoturkid

ok bruv wheres your battle entry
cuz that was jus a poem
look at dis b...h makin sure everything rhymes
wheres da punchlines at dey happen no tyms
y u commin here callin us lame
u da 1 dat still got 2 learn how 2 play dis game
didn't you no your lyrics are supposed 2 cause destruction?
you jus made sure dey were in a good construction
those fake rhymes didnt even shock me
so bak up ur ideas before u mess with risky
compared to a shrimp you may b 8ft tall but to me your a minor
mess with me and i'll put a bullet thru ur dik oh sorry i mean your vagina
you aint from no hood you probably aint even ever seen a real hood
except the fake 1 that is glued to your old mans jumper
i spit my lyrics like a snake i release venom
ill poison you leave u lying in your denim
so the simple message is dont mess with me
im Risky a lyrical G
so step back and ill let you decide
do u realy wanna commit career sucide?

yo judges decide da winner between me n da poet

sidin wit risky
To yurluckyimnotyurkid

Yo for once i gotta side wit risk
cuz even GTO can rap better than this bitch
ima put you in the vat, make you into stew
fake muthf**ka i know bitches that can rap better than you
i decide ta side with guy thats my enemy
If this bitch wants to commit suicide risk, then let 'em b
I can rap better than this bitch can write a f***in poem
Im the champ the king, the only one sittin on ta throne
Ill thrash his ass clap him with my tech
he aint stand a chance cant dance with the king his steps aint right yet
You rap like you jsut got outta pre- school homie
one more step and you can do like ya mom and blow me
siden wit the enemy better be worth it
im tryin to make peace and join sides, you wit me risk?!
ay f**k this bitch he cant rap fa ****
Its probly cuz his mouths tired from suckin GTO's d***
ill blow ya braiins out, still undefated
Ya otta pay money for me and risk, just ta seeit
believe it, im the best of the best
go home ta ya mom get er ta show me her chest
Im like a weed wacker tairin ya ass up
Me and risk wit a collab... Now Thats Wassup
Your the worst rapper that ive ever called out ta play
You like other men? You rap like ya gay
My ryhmes are hot like 90,000 degrees
you think that you can stand up to the king, bitch please
This aint a rap battle its a battle of wit
F*ck GTO F*ck you and F*ck MC shhhhhh-it
yur right i am lucky yur not my kid dude
cuz i'd shoot myself if i made sumthin that could rap as bad as you

Now decide judges now that the tag teams up
f*ck wit us you gonna be clapped thats wassup
dont f*ck wit us its the king and risky
All yall mutha f*ckaz cant rap fa **** b

King J, you're startin' to re-peat youself.... and you only have like 9 post!
one more step and you can do like ya mom and blow me
You said that line before....come with new ****.

no dis to anyone

im sick of sittin on the corner with all these quarters
i wish i had a son or daughter and not dumbass supporters
all these teachers not teachin us and think they taught us
my life is movin slower then a tortise
im banned from the shoping mall
i wanted to buy a present with no money so i took a bowling ball
stupid hore can even open the hallway door
theres a camera lookin at me backwards starin me on
i escape worse the jack and the beanstalk
pick up yo siutcase and take a walk
or sit yo ass down mutherfuker and hear me talk
i aint gonna roar im gonna put my finger in the air and watch it soar
i give somemore bitch cant even see me your to tall
quit pissen me off lookin at me like ur a faggety-ass dwarf
gimme me a shout when you done or gimme a call
so i can watch ya fall or get jumped and have to crawl

eyo can someone rate it for me like i said no dissen

respect

Don't make me send the posts where i made you piss.
and the one where quik kid said ya got roasted.

king j your brains got as many ripples as a puddle of piss thats why your rhymes repeat themselves like your farts when you **** and you dubbed yourself king your really a washed up has NEVER been tryin to **** with me please im holdin the back of your head and your on your knees i rap like im ambidextrous you rap like you got broken hands f*** fans ive bated this hook with care you bitches aint goin nowhere starin in awe I know I'm f***in flawless and i know your in pain maintain speed f*** a train you can ride my flow until i f***in kick you to the floor bitch

yo king jay
yh im with u man ill team up

you the one talkin **** bruv
gettin jealous cuz i get all the groupie love
you come here and spit three and a half bars
what happen did you finnaly dicover you had no talent
on crack or off it i'll still merk your ass
cuz you jus a bitch with no class
i wont get smacked
walk through my hood and your homo self will get jaked
yh i aint legit im a criminal
mess with me ill commit murder just like beanie sigel
and what kind of name is squiberty
you could of sat down and thought of a decent name even you hav that liberty
cuz im sure homeless people have som choice
even though no1 gives a **** bout your voice
u probably sent your post at a computer cafe with your last dime
cuz i c u havent com bak since with a new rhyme
so go have a hot cup of tea n get hot at the shelta
cuz if u eva com bak im gonna hav 2 melt ya

yo judges n othas rate dis 4 me

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this site is crap...

Re: 15 bars back
Alright.. First of all learn to count 15 bars... 19 left to go?
Second, ya rhymes are ****... Oh no! my moms a ho?
You say you actually 'did' her as if her words your words are splurgin..
Its funny how u think u the **** when we know u a virgin.
Spittin nonsense and he thinks hes got this set
When he cant rhyme and hasnt hit puberty yet.
Now Here somethin back.. I didnt do your mom.. cuz thats wack g
Its not cuz I never had the chance, its cuz your mom smells like a paki
Do you really think your **** is good? Art like Devin-chi
He knows he sucks.. needs good luck, tops his name with triple 7's see?
Your whole rap is about how many bars you've spit.. and u think that hit hard?
Kid thinks he killed me with his 'sick' rhymes.. What a fuckin retard
Holy ****, your rhymes are fuckin lame
Need more luck? Add another 7 to ya name (bars-777)

im vile and explosive
my style is corrosive
you wont live when i come by
deaths multiply
as tears fall from the eye in the sky
i dont wonder why
cause i know
i spit with flow
when i let my mind grow
i become quick
thoughts turn sick
i burn mc's on sticks
im back on the site
anybody wanna fight
you'll be bloody crawling towards the light
i crawled out the abyss
i come to diss
with words i beat you worse than fists
my shots never miss
put you in the fetal posistion
im possesed on a mission
i verbal attack when im dissen
shut the fuk up and listen
youre fresh off the boat like a foreiner
remove the cement block send you to the coroner
you can stay on the corner
i own the whole block
hold a glock
im to poor to afford a hole in my sock
hold the talk
its time to commit crime
i spit line after line
my venom is stricnine
the poison drips through your denim to find your spine
my spit corrodes your mind
i did you like a dash and dine
your cash is mine
your just irritateing like a rash in my behind