Neverending Rap Battle

rick
Rick you little maggot,You just bit a line from 8-mile you stupid faggot, Do it again ill put u in a bodie bag and tag it,**** you you rap like bob saggot, your gona get beat by a kid 1 less then hipnotics age, your rap is crap and its not just a faze,as you blaze your goin through a mental haze thats got you in a daze/ Nigga this is a game but your playa just got killed by poppin to much pills, Your spot just got filled by the boycot, Toontown nigga,My rhyme Kills,You are 1 of a kind,one nobody can find,no one has your skills..Cuz no ones sucks as much as you do, My rhymes are ill, **** im sick of you,little prick/ your rhymes dont make money worth a **** your just pretty fuckin rick,your ex-bitch just sucked my dick/ Im the one the crowds about to pick. Man your sick,theres somthin wrong with your head if you dont smartin up ima pump you full of lead.NOW hear me fear me oh wait..oh dear me i have to diss my self? F-U-C-K that ima diss someone else

Re: neverending rap battle ya answer back toontown
who u no who raps like me, yea u right, nobody, cuz ain't nobody as ill as p/
yo toontown u a straight clown, if and when i c u n person i'll knock that frown upside down/
i no u a youngin by tha way ya lips stay runnin, u internet frontin, bullets is comin, my rhymes is hummin, my style u humpin, u small change chumpin, tha type i c, strap up up and start dumpin, u ashton kucher ass bitch stay punkin/
just cuz u black don't mean u a nigga, a nigga is real , u fake, rhyme white so in b-more u'd b a black wigga/
u can't appreciate tha flo, i no, this beef i have wit u, i should let it go/
it ain't nuttin personal, that i'm professional and u a commercial/
come 2 my town and get jerk like urkel, u gay like barney wearin suits thats purple/
u ain't good u ok, wit my help toon u could b almost as nice as me, like fresh coke from cubians ova c's, i burn mc's like ja rules vineral disease/
my gift isn't no secret, u wish u could peep it/
m.j'in my flo, beat it, meet ya girl hit it and leave it/
neva did time n tha joint, but spit on point/
i think flamboyant, ur rhymes is corny i enjoy it/
ya mommy said u a good lil boy, it's gettin dark so go 2 bed or play wit ya toys/
i respect u comin at me cuz everybody comes at tha great, i'm realer than real while u faker than fake/
chillen n tha contour witta a talent u neva seen before/
stayin g'd up like jim jones, take ya pick: diss u on tha computer or diss u on tha phone.
if u was tru ya momz wouldn't b givin me dome in ya own home/
u flipped out and lost, game ova
i'm a white hova, compare me 2 game cuz we win, we straight soldiers/
here toon here's my help, start off wit this if u nice. "whutz good". sho me ya skillz son

Re: neverending rap battle ya 2nd answer back toonz
my post is 14 + 1, u got 7 my job is done/
i'm makin jacksons like jd dupree, my level u'll neva b, neva c, u blind like steve/
wounda, ya headz spinnin like 20's on my tundra, hittin hard 1 shot thunda/
i brush u off like **** hairs on sheetz, hipnotic, faded and toons can't compete/
whut u think this a track meet, i **** more beats than lil jon says skeet/
my vocab starts 2 expand, i always answer back, snap, like rubbaband man, top that!
now u pissin and shittin, gotchu bent wishin me u neva was dissin/
u insane 4 me, i'm tha game wit street fame, peeps say" i heard toons lost, that's a dam shame/
i'm bout it bout it, crip set shout it shout it/
my raps stack up taller then 12 year olds on r. kellys back/
i will neva lose regardless of tha challenger/

Yo im here and im your challenger, Let go of your bitch you cant handle her\
there for and hence bitch im to intense, your stumpy ass cant even reach the fence,nigga your broke ass lives on a park bench,your makin no sense\
once again im the sense of peace,nigga dont quiva or else ill lay you down cut u open and eat yo liva/
you see me in person your gona be hurtin my eyes burnin through your soul,man take some time with your rhymes maken suspencfull you cant keep up with us so use a pencil,little ricks seems to be pre-menstrual\
but it seems to me that your not a betta m-c then me,ill grill yeah with some tea,sit down and **** your fee it should be free,once im done with you ull be beggin with a plea

If you're the champ, hand over the f***ing title now
More rules than a cider house,
pay me the proper respect; just close your eyes and bow
Its show and tell ya better hide your style
Im trying to separate the wack from the weak and I cant seem to divide the pile
Stop grinning or I'ma strike ya smile
Like lawyers strapped with time bombs, you'll never survive the trial
Cause I'll defile
ya name, card your ass and swipe ya file
Bitch, Im the river of venomous flows that spiked the nile
Despite denial,
some rappers are never happy
Yelling and **** with no email address talking bout gettin at me
Dawg, I'm serious, with handhelds Im shouting out, like Nextel
Don't need a copy of Microsoft Office to EXCEL
WORD!!. Im making these power points like Bill Gates
Cause yo, if hipnotic is recorded on chrome, its instantly the Ill Tape
You know Hipnotic's making that rick break
Your mother said "mm mmm mmm"; when I asked her how my dick taste.

faded feelin o so high
in a fresh white tee
o so fly
i got 9s ta 45s
wen i pull out the heat
somebodies gonna die
the heat from my mouth
is 150 degrees
and it'll melt ya face wit eas
plz yall niggas is like fuccin cartoons
and yall bitch like ladies perfume
when i walk throuh the doe eveybody loves me
b'cuz im slangin bags like its lunch meat
i seen ya girl yeah she approached me
told me ta come over
so she can be my wiffy
its good ta be im cali ya whole ya life
b'cuz its fun in the sun
but steer clear from the police b'cuz theydont act right
its not all fun and games
sometimes its a shame
how i gotta rocc this nigga wit my fuccin 12 gadge
im a crip so i love ta slob
kill off a blood wit no prob
niggas in the hood know who i be
lots of niggas done got put on i.v's
nigga dont believe take the step and try me

wat up
i get cracking like old people canes
and stick shoots a bleach into my pupils and my vaines
My mental to strong
it a put a hole in ur brain
my flows wild but my gun aim
remain taim
so i sit back wacth u all
fight
cuz late night
me and yo mom be real tight
tell her i sad it felt good but next time dont bite
she ride good and her head game be outta sight

I just droped line numba 8 n it sealed pretty ricks fate,man its to late,Nigga dont hate, its not my fault you took the bate,it seems like your a lil fuckin nate,nigga ill lead you on,but when i get set free at dawn youll be drawn to my show but the second you get in ill boot your ass out the door,bitch as it starts to rain on your soul remember pick your times to challange my rhymes look at the time sick as the mother fuckin kids you left behind,youll never figure me out, i bet your sick of me now aint you rick,f-u-c-k your a peice of ****,Your a faggot father with your panties in a bunch take a hunch im gettin personal and your gettin comercial,You cant beat no one with your rhymes, Oceans explodin not takin nothin from no one, im holdin you back and im keep holdin till you learn to respect me

Putsy dont even try and front,let out another weak ass verse like that and ima start a hunt,u gay little faggot ur scared to lick ****, u little runt ur messin with toonz and ill boycot your tunez try n hit me back we'll see if u have any style **** around and ill spit vile,your on a trile/ your crackin old peoples cains cuz thats all you can beat,your messin with young bloodz now dont even try and beak,im a freak with my technique im bizzar and ill,so unless your ready to step and fill,**** you and bye-bye

Id first like to say
My favorite rapers are in the backstreet boys
so watch out.. cause there going to gay you
anyhoiw i must contineu with my rap

im a cat
that sat on my mat
who swang the bat

you mite get confused
it's a bat used in baseball..
not the flying thing or wayne from batman

your raps are all lame
mine owns

A[pLolgies
yo guys im sorry for making you cry
if i hurt your feelings ill diss myself

im a rat living in my pack in the sewers OMg!

Nevermind menG. Kekek

Heat < Jcc
yO DAWGS IM IN THE HOUSE!! RAISE THE ROOF!

MY butts's on fire

My insults are representin the backsbois
so LoOK AT THE GROUND AND SAY YuR A POOPOO HEAD
HAHAHAH
hahahaha
Yea Btring it
im not scared to make you crty

Heat yi think your so leet butyour not
i own you with wata!

shoutoutz to
Toontown boycot ,Putsy,faded_and_determined .
hipnotic_bun ,pretty rick

if you got shoutted out to.. your a lame asssssssssssssssssssssss

It's the A.Z.N nigga f*ck the rest. Dallas to New York jigga,
We're the best.
Veitnam, to Japan to Mongolia. Phillipine, to Taiwan, To Cambodia. Korea ah..
ah.. home town China, who u got huh?.
U got **** nigga, feel the size, it's the A.Z.N better regonize.
Got Rice bitch? Got Rice? got food, got soup, got spice?
Got brains like us? got skills like us? got cars, got clothes, got gurls like
us?.
Watz up? we the **** and we'll kill ya'll fools. We got money in the bank from
our family jewels, can we help it if we rated and curupt the
Schools? it don't matter, f*ck the law, **** we'll break the rules.
We jack cars, Pop games, yo we got the tools. Hoop it up , break it down
then we shoot some pools. f*ck with me, f*ck with all bitch of us, don't think
its cool. One on one f*ck THAT it's three on one no duels!
Got Rice bitch? Got Rice? Anything u can show that is nice?
Got cash, got moves, got thoughts like us? f*ck no hell you white, you'll never
be like us.
Take off ur shoes before u enter please or crawl around on the floor with ur
f*cken knees. Don't mind the smell you'll get use to it. Moth
balls, Dried squid, and that buddha ****. What the hell is that? u think I don't
see? no forks in the house, Chopsticks only. Have a taste don't be
scared try the lemond tea. U don't want? thats alright, try the f*ck on me. Got
rice bitch? Got Rice? Got luck everytime u roll the dice? ur luck is bad unless
ur run and hide , cuz we're thugz for life baby, Asian Pride!

yo heat-- nice rhyme. i know that song=P

im a titan better yet the titanic
wen i hit the seen eveybody fuccin panic
got the mentallity ta put yall niggas ta shame
all yall battle me nd yall dont kno my real rap name
but i still eat niggas like steak
and i still got the **** thats worth the weight
i bake cakes almost every sunday
then smash em in niggas face on fuccin monday
bitches that talk **** ta me get ignord
and niggas talk **** ta me get the end of my sword
im tired of these got damn non rappers
niggas get served like im servin hot poppers
nd im disresctfull like john rocker
came test the aligater of rap
i'll bit a hole in ya and leave ya out fo scraps
take dat matter fact bring it back
b'cuz my raps never hit the bottom of the map

Rap 2 Me
dare u All to battle me, believe it or not folks but it wont be funny, never a happy end to my money, i read each end evry 1 of All your raps guys i waz suprised thats why I am here to critisize, aint it funny dont worry i expect a conflict in all your new scrips ive given u all enought tips

by now u must be thinking
who is he weres he from let me tell u i wasnt at any of your proms no i was making bombs and praying songs 4 my luved ones
your with me or agenst me, i put it to u like this im not taking the pi** i had no choice sum mother fu**er burnt my roles royce

shane 719 ,, jus the new kid on da blok

Peace 2pac

ima tyrant niggas cant define this
fuccin wit me
you'll be seein the veins in ya eye lids
stop he's not a kid
call me a kid get ya fuccin wig split
maybe get ya bitch hit
but im the real **** ya boy is too real
yall funny rhymes roll off me like a forman grill
man wuts the deal i got bread but it aint a mill
and niggas that got beef i'll take the whole meal
man told yall once befo im the one commin
harder than triple x pornos
i kno it stinks cover ya fuccin nose
im ready ta kill these dumb asholes

Who wanna battle da vet
Ayo
im only 16 wit unfoldable stack in da pocket
got a mack on my back dat shoots out rockets
but i really aint no killa
but i got tryflin niggas like mike jackson when he playd thrilla
but im da rank second as da punch line king
in a minute imma be rippin down dis rap thing
but name is V E T online shoulda
neva let me free like B E t
PUSSYS holla at me


STREetHustlas

all these fake cats like faded and determin'
talkin bout **** you aint capible of earnin
faded better recognize its that texas-german
these niggaz bun and texas comin back in to the light
knock you niggas out faster than a game of fight night
cuz you know already we blew up like bagdad,
stop scuffin up my lyrics, yall niggas need to back-back
i'm wreckin mics while you get laughed at
faded i told you once, you aint got ****
i'm like 50 cent wit a numba one hit
cuz i'm the father of teachers, sit down and learn son
I got ghetto scars, you cant commit suicide to earn one
you aint gonna died wit the ice on yo wrist
i'm the big dawg and you still a little bitch
ate you up now you stank up my ****
turn yo back for 3 seconds and i'll steal yo chick
you still on here tryin to flow and screw
f*ck nigga i thought you had a show to do?
you aint nuttin but a busted ass rappa tryin to throw a rhyme
nigga i'm like regis philbin i'll give you a life line
yo life is a struggle and a struggle is hard
the new hip hop is faggot like you..aka...stars
just actors with a rap deal tryin to play a part
my lyrics are original u got yours from walmart
all u think about is doing ur nails and shopping
all i think about is smokin and how ur girls boppin
i eat ur lyrics like easter candy made by russel stover
i'm bout to go to bed
like lil flip said,
ITS GAME OVER!
jus here to say whasts up to my boy BUN
Nigga its ur turn come on and have some fun.