I've seen her spit...meh.. "Tight ****" alright?!????? Yo, U wanna battle R Dub?
Hey baby bok, your rhyme's suck more than the stinch comin from R-Dubs transexual cock, you prolly suck more dick than miss hilary watts, who hates all this hostility, you syce bitch, since you suck for free, Go suck off yo good old uncle Dean. What the hell, u used the lords name in vain, you must be fuckin insane! you just like saten, both spit flames but have no game, your a female livin in a male dominated world, you put yo mother to shame, No wonder whe put you up for adoption, she had no other option, just to let you know, i saw your momma last night on the streets, beatin off yo good old uncle dean, just so she could stay away from you and yo HIV....
Listen homey if I'm hungry you'll get jacked for your food
I'm back on the move, back on the grind
I'm a natural born hustler I just happened to rhyme
Who would of ever thought I'll be the cat to get signed
But life hard to predict the **** happen sometimes
Cats jacking my lines, taking my style
But there ain't no perpetrators aloud
If you die then you can't testify when I take it to trial
You can hate it I just take it and smile
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why you takin my hiv line you cat mr insane
ha dr erk is online so come then lets clash though i want a judge there
this one's for my home town
Los Angeles, Ca
choking on your allure
let me fortify my city's broken promise,
built on the notion to be legitimately honest.
built by the ocean, supposed to be a potion, a remedy,but we've polluted our ocean
abandoned our minds, and that's what's meant to be?!with fashion accessories more expensive thanmy life,with a starbucks at each side of thestreet adding to pandemonium and strife.
amber waves in majestic seas', seems like quite a moment to seize,but still our city's sleeping in sleaze .....not sleeping in peace,
but in pieces! still a cure exists...
and it isn't found in your painted lips,
or your fake, grotesque, lopsided tits.
maybe we do need microchips in our wrists,
at least, then, our brains would be missed.
well, would they?could they ever?convince Hell-A that what we're doing is clever?i'd love to say, "never", but i don't think that that's the case.
it's the masked marionette's who are running the place.complacently faced two-faced strangers everytime we step outside,so we've been provided with paranoia to sit behind and hide.
locking our doors five times, just to keep the "fiends" at bay.well, you can thank 'Puto' Pete Wilson for making things this way.
we want them, we fear them, we take them, then leave them,and we won't let them see a doctor....even if they're having trouble breathin'.
these hethanistic pollicies represent the end to me,
and our apathetic choices leave us sleeping with the enemy.but when you bloody up the fetus...you only de-fetus.though, we're only doing what our pop culture teachers teach us.
they leach on to us, ludicrously lunging at our throats.forcing down the patriot act, but hoping we don't choke.these constant contradictions constantly support my growing suspicion.
poor decissions leave me baffled, though i laugh 'till i'm in stitches.we're told to bow to those with riches, glitches in our pyramid scheme,
But Banking Bucks from Buckless Brothers does not define decencyIS THIS THE CITY OF ANGELS??!?! or THE CITY THAT STRANGLES?!?
choking on your allurewe put promenades on every corner, so our city looks less mangled...
but whichever angle you choose to view it,
Los Angeles held my heart and stabbed right through it..
I'll admit ur ****'s real, but then ur fame'll get trashed
Cuz the truth hurts...
& reading ur verse every week's a fuckin pain in the ass
Get me pissed & I'll likely punch an eye right out fag
Or put a hole in the wall, like what I'd describe ur house as
You kissed my ass like a bitch & it really helped kid
So now you're off my **** list, great! ur still on everyone elses
What you say is mad played, listen, u ain't sicknin dun
Your lines are suspect...
& I'll interrogate them till they tell me who u bit them from
I'm nice with the daggers and my knife won't spare
So I'll treat him like sicilian pizza, when I slice this square
Forreal bro, your ****'s gettin so dry that it hurts
Sports bars were meant to chill in, not to use for every line in ur verse
When I use those "^" punches guys, you know I'm spentBut I promise to scratch one...
for every time YOU DONT use a fuckin five year old conceptI'll have you cryin bitch, please just stop tryin kid
Window shopper...you know your ass can't buy a win
were are all the good people gone
all tha good people are still here spidey.. so don't even think about tryin to battle any of us cuz you won't win nigga..
Your about to witness tha greatest lyrical annihilation
of a 14 year old crack whore who ain't got no education
I don't need a response so there's no need to be waitin
cuz you lie more in your **** than tha Bush Administration
just call me tha undertaker cuz i'm puttin you to rest
no matter what you say bitch, i'll never be impressed
just go get undressed and suck them dicks on request
I call you monopoly cuz you got tha community chest
oh and I can't forget to ask, how's your drunk Uncle Dean?
he still eatin 10 year pussy like a 5 star cuisine?
nevermind him, that nigga makes me f*ckin sick
tha kid's sharp as a razor now so just call me Bic
cuz I'm scratchin tha surface like a real close shave
your still just a babe and you prolly got AIDS
you can't be saved bitch cuz your foot's in tha grave
these 16 lines just whipped you like a runaway slave
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replying to Hinaken/ 16 line battle/ i dont think i can do that lol, j/p
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Yo... aight... check it.... Yo... aight... check it....
Lets get one thing clear I ant a crack whore, I am 14, I used to sell crack never did it, and yea my uncle does drink beer.
No he ant eatin 10 year old pussy,unless its ur momma,cause she said ur dads just like u,ur scared too, why u making up lies beatin around the bush? Its like ur scared to eat the pussy so you lick around the tush?
On request? Go jack off, suck a dick,f*ck a dick,ur rhymes make me sick
So they call me community chest? Cause white girl got dem nigga breast?
Why you so impressed? Finally you admitte it, I am the best!
Sweetie, I dont smoke crack, i used to sell it, ur rhymes is wack, they
lacking off the track, now take a seat, its my turn nigga with the 2 milameter sack. I told u once, I am the lyrical creater, lyrical distater, Mrs. Rhyming master. See, See Im not the mustard with out the heinz, you the busta without the rhymes.
You need to back off, go take some pinacillin, cause these rhymes are killin
Now im chillin, for realin, liqure spillin, winning, and ur still sinning, but guess wat, homi ur still forgiving. Look Imma tell you straite up. I probably ant even gonna win the battle, cause imma tell the truth..... I am 14, I do got a drunk uncle dean. Yes Im clean, My momma is, I dont kno where, I probably do gotta a nother sister i dont kno about named claire. My daddy is herion adict in jail, and i do send him 50 dollers every day in the mail, he ant never send me a letter back and ant he ant never gonna get bail, today my lyrics are frail, and i must say i dont even wanna win, i probably past the 16 line rule, but it dont matter, all this **** u spit is bull, the **** really ant kool, i mean u rap and joke, but when u say **** u start to choke, what else do I not kno about me? Did i f*ck u too? U see, what u got to say next? This **** is to complexed. Im tired, so i gotta turn off ur ignition... this is my first losing battle edition... this will never happen again cause i f*cked up and this is my ambition, to start a new mission, and then again tonite when im feeling better we gonna have a rap battle head on head colission, so everybody judgin tonite get in posstition. F*ck im out, im tired of this ****... today i cant spit... these rhymes are to low, im rapping in my mind to slow, im heads so fusterated from lies, im about to blow, i cant handle hustling, or this online rap game, its ashame, let me see u in person and i put u to blame, cause like i said once before R Dubs in the hall of fame, life isnt a game, neither is rap, for real, but im out.... i dont care... say i lost, but still tonite hinakin its gonna cost.
See thats right i dont even
gotta spit for real, cause im the lady mac.
So take this battle and get back.
I'll battle you spidey, and beat u again, kinakin can judge, cause i cant rap good today so i need someone i can actually beat... hinakins got me right now, im tired as 3 dogs and a bitch, but i can take u spidey... cause u ant ****,and today i cant spit so so go first homi
goddamn bitch i said 16 lines not f*ckin 516.. lol
ayo i'll judge you and spidey R Dub.. spit first
I kno sweetie, like i said im sooo fuckin tired, no 16 lines were good for me, and i cant rap today, i need to get my mind up so let me battle spidey right now and we can put it off tonite?
bitch i fucke you up last time with your tech 9 raps shut your mouth cat you can judge your a waste of space hineken ill battle you
