Neverending Rap Battle

I'm tha lyrical beast so just call me Chewbacca
rhymes on point, your's stink like a dirty gym locker
hate to shock ya but i got my dukes up ready to sock ya
like i was a maf*ckin heavyweight boxer
i'm tha equivilant of what would happen if Mike Tyson started rappin
no pussy pity patty tappin, leave ya jaw snappin from tha lyrical slappin
be laid out on tha ground like what tha f*ck just happened?
what happened was..just got knocked out by Hinaken tha great
got dropped faster than a Bush approval rate so just sit and wait
to get your senses back and get tha f*ck out this state
before you die and meet your maker at tha heavenly gates
and I told them niggas Dazza, don't to take me for a joke
but they done f*cked up and picked tha wrong nigga to provoke
I'll have ya'll layin in an dark alley all choked up and broke
blood runnin out ya'll faces like a f*ckin egg yolk
or I could just introduce ya'll niggas to my bestfriend nina
she's keeps **** fair, split up 16 shots between ya
I can see it now, i'll catch a misdameanor while i'm up in Pasadena
for sprayin you two faggot ass niggas like some Windex window cleaner

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you whats up guys
im new to this site
i spit some sick sick stuff
but i dont bite
i rap alot almost all day
i got a turn table in my room
and my real names clay
so hit me up if u ever wanna battle
cuz i got the rhymes that make ur cage rattle
im a pretty cool guy
i aint no hater
im done with this rap
peace out
c ya later

let me no what u guys think

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rap_with_me_and_see wrote:

you whats up guys
im new to this site
i spit some sick sick stuff
but i dont bite
i rap alot almost all day
i got a turn table in my room
and my real names clay
so hit me up if u ever wanna battle
cuz i got the rhymes that make ur cage rattle
im a pretty cool guy
i aint no hater
im done with this rap
peace out
c ya later

let me no what u guys think

no offence or nufin dont take this to the heart,
but dat rap was stinkyer than killer r's fart,
i got some lyrics to help with your lyrical line,
an some sh!t that will kick you so hard in the groin,
im the rapper show stopper fresh out of probation,
i do this for a living im on constant vacation,
earnin this cash is is nothin thats new to me
i dont earn dubs homies, i earn many G's,
im seeing double cause im pissd on malt liquer,
you seeing double cause i just smashed you nigga
i leave dis rap in your head and make it linger
and to those that dont like me huRRs my middle finger!

keep on spittin rap_with_me_and_see and battle other kats

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R Dub Where you at Shawty?

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now thats what i thought killa r bitch dont wanna batte just got on and im ready but u gone lil fake ass wannabee haha lol

respect battlefield ur a mad nigga

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yo you people make me sick what happened to when was just about rapping

and can anyone else here tell that dj battlefield listens to g-unit a lil too much

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everybody in this room better leave soon because im shinin brighter than the light of the moon trippin on shrooms sweepin up looney tunes with a wooden broom
now your stuuterin mumblin stumblin
tryin to think up somethin but you cant you aint dank you stank im robbin the bank
cause D white quite ready to fight i do it right no gun but maybe a knife
ready to slice and dice yall mice to rice
not once......but twice
so figure when i pull the trigga
you gonna die im gonna survive the homicide but dont cry realize i got to find pride inside it lies and hides in my own mind

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You write some good lines little maggot,
But you sound like a faggot,
U aint shinin like no moon, The Moon dont shine,
It just reflects light from the sun,
This is such fun,
Teachin u bout science,
Its just another form of violence,
Ill kill you like a psycho,
Ill hit you with my smooth flow,
So try and have another go,
Try and ruin my show,

I got a criminal record as long as Johnny Blaze,
Im catchin on to MC'in, like it is a phase,
Goin crazy like a mutha ******,
Locked in a cage,
Its a shame, that you aint gettin none of my fame,
Im breakin out of my shell, comin into this game,
Thats all for now, im done and dusted,
Just look at yourself, your broke and busted.

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i love you baby berg

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I came along today so i could hear my praise,
But all hear is the stupid punk talkin bout gays,
So i look to the sky and ask my lord jesus why,
Do they put you on this earth to be bitchy like wives,
Then i see this Martin is whack guy,
Tryin to make us all cry,
But all that I can see, Is a piss poor MC,
All he rhmyes about is gay this and gay that,
Your the fuckin fag bitch, There aint no way you is Phat,
Dont be fuckin with me coz i rhymes like a pro,
i freestyle lyrics are sweet and i got some nice flow,
Then i read all this foreign ****, german nazi fuckers,
We beat you in the war and we **** you like cheap hookers,
Now back off bitches, Ive had enough of this clownin,
I hear you piss poor lyrics and my face is just frownin,
So now once again im gonna go and let you try,
But this time come up with some nice new rhmyes.

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Baby bok u stale nigga that suck a big cock,
im'a run all ova u like rav run the renegade,
spin ya like a twista havin yo momma sayin my name like jawannas prichard,
givein head like a one woman reception,
lettin uncle dean pop yo cherry, like a hoker at tha 7/11
if thats really what u posses, give it a rest
i would ratha put on a vest, and get shot in tha chest,
doin X and playin with sherik, while u comin off yo trip,
fallin on yo face and sh!tin bricks, that clock still ticks,
o **** yo late for yo job, bein with bob just to be in tha mob
real **** that will get u killed, i didn't think they let fags in the mob,
specially bitches with HIV and fill their body cronic'n rob...

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anyone online?

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One Never Ends wrote:

Ok, so I'll just spit at who I think is worth it. I don't come online as often so I probably can't battle someone up front. If you get hit, consider it a compliment...means I read your ish and thought it was worth battling against.

Dr. Eryk, you are hereby warned lashin' at me is a catastrophe/
It has to be blasphemy caused from your intellectual atrophy/
Comin' after me it's sad to see your words spewin' poor ****/
While my rhymes are so phat they have your smaller rhymes in orbit/
So forfeit now clown while you still got your own ass to sit on/
Keep your head down, look up and you know you'll just get **** on/
I spit on Eryk, the only contender worth of this stern bout/
But compared to me he sucks so much his saliva has a sperm count/
You're a doctor but now up against a lyrical biologist/
Pulled lines out of your ass, so I guess you must be a proctologist/
I'm takin' doc out of the picture like a banned PhD/
I'm not even hungry but I still ate you, so now you hatin' on me/
You're now left with hunger pains suffering from the malice within/
Psychologically I'll wrap you in more Chains than Alice was In/
Now Hiniken, don't think I'm leaving you without my best spit/
At best you're number 2, but really you just stepped in it/
You are left with ****, my rhymes only come second to my beats tighter/
And I'm just using 'Ken like I was playing Street Fighter/
I'll end you at this one bar, I can always down a Hiniken/
If you are searching for clever lines, just go back and read mine again/
I'll power your life cuz, my words will even shock too/
The flies I wiped off your shitty rhymes is the only buzz I got from you/
Deep is my mind and you can tell by my voice inflection/
Leavin' your women hornier than a marching band brass section/
In her mouth, I'm displayin and it's the only head I'm playin/
Don't get my words twisted, I'll make you dread what you're sayin'/
Both of you can team up against me and just meet your demise/
When my parents ordered balls for me they said "Make it SuperSize"/
I'll whoop you both so bad the coroner labels your rap a John Doe/
Takin' U2 out like I beat the crap out of Bono/
I can go on and on though, look at the name of this board and you'll see/
NEVER ENDING, I'll rip any ONE, even I'M just half the man I used to be/

Lashin' at you?! I was never lashin'..untill now!
I'll make this one man cirus flop, Cuz youre lackin' skill clown
your punches were weak, and flow was flowless
Who gives a **** If your back, Look around.. No one noticed
Fuk, Another played doctor line?! Great!
****, half your verse was filler, just beat yourself staight
You're dead kid, say good bye to brave
cuz like playin' tag in the cemetary, I ran you to the grave
Kid compared to me.. you don't exist
Fuk givin' you two thumbs up, I'll give you a fist
One defeat Eryk?! that's a sight you'll never see
Cuz I'll make your fukin' eyes drop without the help of visine
I'm worth you're ****?! that's a lie
Kinda sad tho, Cuz i've never said you was worth mine!
Pushin' this bitch is easy, Easily crushed your verse
Cuz like playin' football with slow kids... I've rushed the worse
"I wasn't feelin' your verse" is a phrase I say to often
But you'res was just to soft... Guess comin' hard wasn't an option
say your spit and was told to rip that and win it!
did more than just spit back, I hit back and left an inprint
Youre spit was wack, from lines 1 to 31 (Ur whole verse)
Screw battlin' with numbers, Cuz I just tore into ONE

..blah.. just somethi'n quick.... forgot bout this battle actuallly lol.... well we should go round two... but if it's not neccesary then no neeed..

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Eryk, good spit man...that was worthy of my time. Sorry I aimed at you, but I figured you might give me a good battle. Ironically in this type of atmosphere you attack people you have respect for.

We can go round 2 if you want...no need, but if you want to get some real practice. Im at work now, just thought I'd chime in.

Detox, thanks for the compliment.

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silver back dick licker you like to take it in the mouth then your boyfriend is goin go down south in your ass nigga you raps have no class. my name's bokrony i'll turn your legs to rice a roni you stink like bologna your new name is chester the mutha ******* molesta. i'll put a hole in your chest so you betta bring your vest when fuckin wit me cause in the end you'll just get smoked g

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babybok that **** was wack

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word son..

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You see you got a think about if people don't spit back yuo win?
But you see it ain't how it works lifes harder than tin,
So you clam you ain't haveing help wid your lines?
Well if you ain't whatever if so tell them they gotta rhyme,
You see the lines they spitting don't really puck the tickle,
Make me laugh and feel for your son, but hey "whatever takes your pickle"
Ok now i'ma lay it down fo you,
HiNaKeN a froud and don't you know it,
You see HiNaKeN i got a job and stuff to do,
You really think ima make time for you?
Blud you so far your own ass you think you win all the time,
But iv told you so many times that you have crap rhymes,
You see HiNaKeN this is my work at my glory i'm the creation,
You see i got so much happning even got your girlz on flirtation,
You see i spit at you so fast like a 9.81 100meters sprinter,
You see i'm lay my lines down faster like a lexmark 23 printer,
HiNaKeN stop preteding you write your stuff like me,
How much you pay fo your lines coz you ask me they look free,
You a faggot guy who can't rap don't hide it,
I'v seen better than you and they can't even type it,
Yes they so damn desabeld its call donsindrome,
They so uniqe and can never be colned,
Like me i'ma one of the kind and never can be hit at,
You tell me when to spit, and will react so fast and thats a fact,

peace

Dazza Boyz

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theprofessor wrote:

yo you people make me sick what happened to when was just about rapping

and can anyone else here tell that dj battlefield listens to g-unit a lil too much

tell me yourself!! and why do you say that?

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battlefield you there?

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