Neverending Rap Battle

whos up for a battle before i go to work

rap back at dis

3 shotz frum da, glock, 2 mo till u, drop,
Thas 5 shotz all i hear iz POP POP POP!
I ask myself, wen will it stop?
Cuz sumone die evryday on my mutha****in block
Im starin thru my rear view, lookin fa betta dayz
Pray 2 da lord tha he wont take my life away
A mutha****a got beef, I would neva hesitate,
Ta grab da AK n den shoot n spray
Wen itz time ta fite, u betta bring ya best,
Cuz East 2 West stay wit ninez akz n tekz
Bulletz 2 ya body, rite thru ya chest
Den u drop 2 da ground, recognize da west
MUTHA****A!
Afta I die, ima go ta Thugz Mansion
Lay back n kick it while im sippin Thugz Passion
Spark da blunt, n watch da time start passin
Itz ironic cuz even dis track got P. Diddy dancin

holla at me lemme kno wat u think

rap back at dat

hows this one

haha baby bok u suc*
its not even worth coming back at u after u post that sh**...please
neways this site blows ever since all these news people come in and think they hot shi*...im up for a battle but only if ur good

peace

yo... 808killla shut the hell up. Do u relize ur sayin the same **** he said? Go back to bed, these rhymes are gettin to ur head, i told u it was the ritual, my rhymes artificail. Im not a crack whore, I'll tell u once more, once again, I sold it, and i say it proudly.... thats back in da day, them days were cloudy, u can spit a f*ckin line, cause i kno i already broke ur dome, now ur spine. With just one rhyme, one time. Im over... this **** is never gonna end. I break u, then bend. Then the rhymes u lie, i mend. See u rememerizs, I regain the pain, with ur rhymes i scrutinize, and regenerize. Ok ur lucky u have parents u live with, since u call me a crack hore, this niggas doing myth.How can he be a rappers when his real names seth? And his parents call him clarence, cause his rhymes dont make since. They told him to quit, he said ****, i luv to spit, it gets all my lies out, thats wat im all about. Im a f*cking liar, rapping lies is my desire. See.... i like it when i lose a battle and a chick lites me on fire. U need to get some dentine ice for that bad breath. See I can rhyme like u too. I can lie too. I can rhyme like a nursery book, hickory dickory tock, my rhymes went up ur cock, the cock went hard and started to nut, ur rhymes said, " I cant take u, Im just a rapping lieing ****. So take the swing, rep what u got, bring it, spit it, **** just go head on and lie, rip it. Bitch I ant from no dirty south, Im from P Town, the honky tonk, where us bitches with bust in yo mouth. U really trnya battle, hit it off first, imma ride u like a horse with its cattle. If I make u cry sorry, just call out slutty mommy can I have my rattle. So... whoever can judge, hit it off first if u really tryna battle....

Come on 808Killa, what are you trying to do? You come at me with some lyrics not even written by you? I already battled Lil'Jon and he ran away to cry, He's off hiding somewhere with DJ BattleFeild and Frye.
Can't anyone bring some good battle rap!? This thread, like many others just induces me to nap. Let me hear you rap suckas you've got nothing on me, These forums are to post on, not just to jerk off and read.
Hinakin has you all in his sites, I'm like an unseen sniper, I guess I'm the only one here who's wearing Gold Plated Diapers!




Aight u ant gonna go first, then I will 808killa, what u scared of a girl???

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Oh my god, the 808killa started a battle rap thread. It's just too bad his rhymes are weaker than Right Said Fred. Besides Eminem and R Dub, white boys can't rap, 808Killa just mad that his **** is wack.
808killa says his moms a slut and says he got money, but we all know he's a tard. He rolls around town in a '91 Accord. His radio is broke, only one speaker plays. His **** squeaks like a mattress when his mom spreads her legs. He says he's the killa, but I'm calling him out. Not three, four or five, but only one bout..for me to knock his ass out!
He tried to work out, to make himself leaner, but got fat again after getting his dick stuck in the vaccum cleaner. Holy crap, I'm at it again. I just spit my last rhyme and this is the end.

yo your rhymes are less offensive than Kermit.
Ain't got no skills another you're just another played out hermit.
bitch please don't front unless you know what you're runnin' against
cause I ain't never sensed such whack rhymes
they be crimes, so weak and obsolete you aught to go to penitentiary.
your mother is a whore, and that be no folklore.
Don't even explore if you cant stay in the game, this is getting ******* lame. no ******* connections necessary cause it all be arbitrary.
these connections represent perfection in the highest collection
of anti illogical thoughts and progression ain't no fakin' this aggression
I run the show its not a question nor a magical hessian.
this rhyme is a session a chronological succession.

Now I'm calling out 808Killa, cause he ain't got no flow
like whoa, the site is tight but his rhymes be wack.
He needs to be smacked right back into training.
'Cause I imagine he'll be straining to keep up with this.
He'll probably choke into another abyss.

You think that **** would really make P.Diddy dance?
dawg you must be in a mothaf*ckin hypnotic trance
cuz Diddy would laugh and not give you a chance
you could be Cassidy and still not have a B Boy Stance
so just quit spittin about all tha **** you don't got
matchbox is prolly tha only f*ckin car that you've bought
i'm a legend in this game nigga, somethin your not
when it's time to battle just call me tha Sultan of Swat
cuz i'll swing back bitch and knock your head of your shoulders
and leave your body colder than some damn glacial boulders
just scrap your comeback and put it back in tha folder
cuz I spit the hot flames that you never could smolder
you tryin to climb out of tha f*ckin ditch you dug
so you can hit tha street and suck dick from some drugs
and how can you have tha passion when you ain't no thug?
your really gay but you just kept it swept under tha rug

Sup HiNeKeN?

dr_eryk havnt heard a pit from you in ages dawg... wats da deal?

what up DJ? ayo, you wanna judge tha 16 line battle between me and R Dub later?

You tryna battle it off now? Im sorry my shits long, imma try and keep it down, but yo DJ gonna pick u whether u better or not, that nigga hate me, and let me get one thing straight i ant a crack whore homi, i used to sell it. so yea... but lets go, write back

yea lets do this **** later sweetie, cause im about to leave and u kno.. well just get on lata, i got a another job i gotta do... i just got called in, sorry

well since DJ don't like you then we can get someone else to judge tha ****.. and remember we doin 16 lines tonight.. not 35.. lol.. holla back

hey yea w/e

yo was up my gs im new to the rap game so don't kill me

can u please rate my first rap? on a 1-10 scale

ok rap it, i'll rate it

r-dub, hinaken, i'll judge ya'lls ****