Nigga said "hate me cause you ain't me"
Bitch I made you what you are today, you need to thank me
You gangsta? Where the heat at? I got a 45th with a shotty pump too...
that will dump too, straight slump you, betta pray n!gga like monks do
Cause I have you like "Martin Luther King"...kill ya before ya "dream" come true
won't no cream come through, when that scene come true
I kill ya myself just to save money
can't say the same bout ya moms...she gone be paying grave money.
Verbal Assult, man you can be for real..
Bitch you ain't got the skills to get a ******* reggae record deal
Jokey Boy nigga don't let the name fool ya
Dropped out in the "9th grade"...bet I can still "school" ya...
rat-itat-tat line was sick bruv good ****
Murder and hate exsist, trust me you wanna believe me...
Just flash a stack or two and watch how the others stomachs get qweezy...
It makes them sick to see a kid gettin' that doe...
No benifit of the doubt, just suspision fa sho'...
Just watch him watch you flippin' that blow...
And watch him pinch ya stash while you spittin' at hoes...
Loyalty right, yeah he's loyal enough...
To have you killed since ya viens boil with trust...
So check ya homeys, and do it for your own sake...
Cause the suspect will console ya mother at ya own wake...
Damn thats ill, but its life so open ya eyes...
Cause deception of all levels lay low in disguise...
fuk u mc bokrony
what coz i fucked ur mum with no johhny
shut up bok or ull take a trip in a hearse
Or go on Google and search
Typin desperate need for rap battle verse
Coz if u make one false move ill take u out
Im a lyrical sniper u aint seen me about ?
No coz im Surrounded by walls
To keep me in
not to keep u out
Im a demon caged within in this world
A powerfull beast in this body is helled
coz u got some bling u think ur raw?
I transfer the rich into the poor
When ur gone u think anyone wounder
Whos that killer mc who put u 6 feet under?
I think u need to clear ur vision
quickly make a desction
Coz im in a whole different division
so ur raw coz u got blind and a hoody ?
the truth is im like buzz and ur like woody
holding ur nine like pa pa pah
u did't know I pack a bazuka
so befor u let ur 9 on the attack
Ill blow ur tits right throw your back
Next few weeks u be on life support
I could commit grand theft auto still never be caught
Im a sly one me
Need know key
Lyrical genius and killer mc
so what i rep london makes me a fag?
ur spits anit spits juts u continuing to nag
so im a fag coz im from the uk
but is it u that is secretly gay?
bok i know the story why u got good grads
getin bumed by the teacher catching his aids
every timed u suck his dick u get an A
i guess thats why ur top of the class hey?
ragging him silly all over the desk
laying ur sperm in his ars like a nest
dont worry bok ill give u high on that test
why is that sir ?
wanna know why little mc bok?
coz ur fuking great at sucking my cok
so far down ur thorat have to go to the doc
errrrrrrrrrrrr doc
in my thorat i got a nock
well son i can cleary see u been sucking some cock
come on im ur family doc
dont u trust me?
the next thing u knew u were bent over his nee
gettin fuked by him yeah even ur local G.P
mc k!ngs wrote:fuk u mc bokrony
what coz i **** ur mum with no johhny
shut up bok or ull take a trip in a hearse
Or go on Google and search
Typin desperate need for rap battle verse
Coz if u make one false move ill take u out
Im a lyrical sniper u aint seen me about ?
No coz im Surrounded by walls
To keep me in
not to keep u out
Im a demon caged within in this world
A powerfull beast in this body is helled
coz u got some bling u think ur raw?
I transfer the rich into the poor
When ur gone u think anyone wounder
Whos that killer mc who put u 6 feet under?
I think u need to clear ur vision
quickly make a desction
Coz im in a whole different division
so ur raw coz u got blind and a hoody ?
the truth is im like buzz and ur like woody
holding ur nine like pa pa pah
u did't know I pack a bazuka
so befor u let ur 9 on the attack
Ill blow ur tits right throw your back
Next few weeks u be on life support
I could commit grand theft auto still never be caught
Im a sly one me
Need know key
Lyrical genius and killer mc
so what i rep london makes me a fag?
ur spits anit spits juts u continuing to nag
yes bitch london do make you a fag,
so why dont ya go up throwin the natzzi flag,
o ****, wait my bad, go back down south and pick up a mag,
you dun feel it bad, so im gona go on burnin yo countrys flag,
those walls holdin you down make you crazy,
locked up, then turned hazy, insane dazy, hipto J-Z,
don't fu*k with the J's B, we'll make ya feel the night then beat ya CRAZY!
haha lot a intensity with the foreign relations on this page, and so i spits:
man i'm kid-aaay
ya better check what i say
A number #1, Duke of Dodgeville USA
i spit fire, like them bullets i spray
so b*tch shut up, get out the way
you defile your own style, what the sh*ts are you thinking?
the alliance mans up
your nuts: shrinking
the status will tell ya i'm past the "fresh hatch"
so watch me climb the ladder, check the titles i'll snatch
more snatch than i get in the backa my toyota
i'ma life on the fast lane while your a goin' off the roadah
see i'll put you out faster than a bottle of NyQuil
hell, you prolly say it yourself, that your rhymin' is ill
so ill in fact that this page is now infected
now i'm thinkin it's time you get corrected
(by whooo?)
by a all-american killaaah
from south-central wisconsin so the skin is vanilla
wont find me on a farm, but i'ma cornfield guerilla
bomb you like a 4th july thrillah
the kid don't f*ck around, and let this be understood
so look in the mirror and question your manhood
spit back if you want, but the outcome aint lookin' good
and check yourself next time you run your mouth in this hood
When I hit the streets 2 things come to mind
Wheres my pussy comin from and do I have enough time
Cause if you havent heard son well I can go for hours
Start her in the bed but finish her in the shower
Shells start fallin you aint go time to react
200 shells spent and I'm reloadin the gat
Your moms gettin scared cause u aint home
If she only you were dead layin in the gutter all alone
Well I live and breathe in W-I-S-C
But when my true colors show im all orange white and green
I got blood flowin through my alcohol system
I like my pussy tight not like that ho youve been fistin
So if you wanna battle **** son I'm a lock
To much talent and I'm straight off the block
So just remember this if you wanna spit back
This site is owned by Kid A and Mix Masta Mac
kidamerica wrote:haha lot a intensity with the foreign relations on this page, and so i spits:
man i'm kid-aaay
ya better check what i say
A number #1, Duke of Dodgeville USA
i spit fire, like them bullets i spray
so b*tch shut up, get out the way
you defile your own style, what the sh*ts are you thinking?
the alliance mans up
your nuts: shrinking
the status will tell ya i'm past the "fresh hatch"
so watch me climb the ladder, check the titles i'll snatch
more snatch than i get in the backa my toyota
i'ma life on the fast lane while your a goin' off the roadah
see i'll put you out faster than a bottle of NyQuil
hell, you prolly say it yourself, that your rhymin' is ill
so ill in fact that this page is now infected
now i'm thinkin it's time you get corrected
(by whooo?)
by a all-american killaaah
from south-central wisconsin so the skin is vanilla
wont find me on a farm, but i'ma cornfield guerilla
bomb you like a 4th july thrillah
the kid don't f*ck around, and let this be understood
so look in the mirror and question your manhood
spit back if you want, but the outcome aint lookin' good
and check yourself next time you run your mouth in this hood
wow dog yo **** is off the hook!
The alliance just cant be stopped
aight, check this...
you aint a king, you a queen without the bling,
do you even see how much yo **** leans?
cause boi, you suck, there aint no need to fuss,
lyrically, i will rip ya apart, physically, im gona inject ya till dark,
inside yo veins,you feel the pain, that makes ya scream Great Lords his name,
you frontin on me like you wanna scrap,
the last guy tried that, gotta taste of my mac,
and do hear me when i say this,
i'll make yo ass tap, so don't tryna act, cause you'l loose in'a snap,
im gona say this although you wont listen,
dont respond cause you aint given,
the admission, ticket to enjoy this rippin,
you probally a poor nigga, MC K!ING wanna be, noda MC,
a bitch, plead to me, as though your snitch,
cause i'll pop one in ya bitch, with 2 rubber grips,
when ya read this, take just a minute, realize what ya given,
then attack me with'a rap that'll make me rata-ta-ta....
^^^^^
(yo sorry kid, it is a good line lol)
so are u rappin to me here or mc K!ng?
look its time to listen> I've never droped a rhyme in my life but you sound just the type to piss in> I'm looking foward to learn> while the hypocritical flag continues to burn> , I have no sympathy like an american patriot with amnesia and apathy> bring it on!! im feeling it > I'll lyrically destroy all lyrics in this web page like a latino's history > I see no skills in most of you cats > and the only way youll ever impress a real MC is if you pirate one of my raps> haa haa haa so go ahead and reply but we both know your just giving time to stomp you with a better rhyme> Hasta la Vista > El Zapatista
yo whats up its the proff fresh outta jail
im like cyanide in your iv
there's no way your gonna survive me
a blood hound with a blood thirst
bound to make your blood burst
putting my blood into each verse
my sepach emersd in flesh soul and breath
as i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
a man made not to feel
made of hot lead an steel
battle me you know youve been fed your last meal
mad flow
every battle is like plastic explosives in your asshole
your torn open wide as far as blasts go
nelly's not untouchable like elli an ness
i got bullets that rip through bullet proof vests
and 50 you dont hav a bullet proof chest
an the game claims he's a cryp
well lets c you walk through a hollow tip
the rap game's all about politics
rappers heads now adays all are thick
emcee's drop like tempature's in the artic
you all couldnt be slower if you were lathargic
i can see that you dont get what i describe
thats cause your more fake then contribed
if you steal from the words that i write
i'll hit you so hard with spite
that it will be more than a fight
im the reason why the light at the end of the tunnel is white
Mr. Insane why u tryin to battle me?
My family took the boat from Ireland and ended up in W-I-S-C.
So you cant be original? stealin lines from Kid A?
Get off this site and get the **** out my way
Ill cut off your head and spit down your kneck
I got you cut so bad there aint nothin left to inspect
Son your rhymes were tired since post number 1
337 posts later and your finally done
The sites officially owned "by who" you all say?
By the mix masta mac and his partner Kid A
Havent lost a battle yet cause my shits so tight
I'll battle you pussys all day and all night
Cause the shells start fallin liek rain from the sky
The gats rippin holes while I kiss ya goodbye
Mr. Insane I'm just sick of your ****
"I'll inject you till dark"? son you cant spit
But I hear you can swallow a cock pretty good
I like the pussy and maybe you would
But your dad had to rape when you were just a boy
I think he just fucked your mom so he could have a toy
This battle is over but I'll let you go one more time
This time try to be original and don't steal from mine
mix master mac an kid a dont own **** battle me im a veteran i'll battle both of you at the same time you'll still lose what you thought noone good would read your posts
who thinks these two punks are the best on the site
