Neverending Rap Battle

haha yall act like ya own da site
man ya grlz prolly all dykes
nah but fo reel i do betta raps then u wen im high
dawg yo fave songs prolly "bye bye bye"
but seriously y yall actin all hard
my neighbor could beat yo ass and hes a retard
iight im gonna get to tha point
ya betta get da f*ck outta here b-4 i finish dis joint

**** up
yo rhyme is lame
U cant rap? then forget about fame
i put your rhyme to flame cuz im the best in the game
what aver u say is always be the same
When 80 proof is around even wild animal will be tame
Im not a sharpshooter but my rhyme is fully loaded bullet ready to aim
u cant spit real words cuz u got no vocabulary in your brain
u need more skill to have my rhyme kill
but my rhymes is better cuz i can make u fill ill
my words got appeal with muscle and looks even smoke kri**
yo baby bitches cant take me down...spent time here have ur connection raise the bill..
unlike me i got jazzy bizzo while u all got tip drill
Im taller than O NEAL
Slam a dunk the words infront your mouth have u swallow it like a MEAL
your rhyme is boring....u can make me sleep faster than a sleeping pill!
So **** it u suck..u rhyme is wack...my one is real!!

YO mc god,
get tha fuk outta here go sit on ur fav rubber rod,
we dont wana c ne of ur gay stuff in public especially wat u do 2 ur boyfrend todd,
man ur definately not my god,
fuk look at the way u dress,
mayb ur name shuld b "mc godess",
coz i herd ur nuthin but obsessed,
with cross-dressing, little boys,
and brutal dlidos which u call toys,
**** ur a fagit get outta here,
my rhymes are outta control, urs r just queer,
dam bitch i kno i got tha whole world watchin me,
except they r jus amazed at the rhymes created by myself and the great Eazy E,
you think ur a gangsta but u got nuthin on me,
ull c tha gunz cum out and ull b down on 2 knees,
pleadin 4 ur life showin evry1 ur not a true G,
ill slice ur throat, dice u up like farmer dus 2 his a goat,
chuk u in a boat, tie sum bricks 2 ur body and dump u in tha moat,
so u beta watch ur back,
coz thers a good chance of an attack,
cumin from me and easy pullin out crowbars and makin ur skull crack,
squashin it like a pancake shortstack,
its like that!

yo its the E-A to the Z and the Y,
which mothafucker is next to debate and hyperventilate and die,
white boys better grab their funkin asthma pump, coz im gonna dump a rather large sums of clear vocabulary just like that faggit donald trump,
yall rappin like uve earned the fame,
but this rappin industry aint da same,
niggaz talkin about ownin this game and tamin other niggaz and pullin triggaz while their mothers are being taped, gagged and raped,
these raps r hypethitical,
but niggaz talkin bout being ill and taller than o'neal is reall original,
u be the criminals of killin hip hop while we have to demonstrate actions of cops and hault this crazy **** with a stop,
**** this crazy ****, im out, PEACE
boy ya shoulda known by no EaZY DuZ iT!

im bustin rhymes, full of fresh lines, cleanin up niggaz with clothes lines,
kikin fake emcees behinds, afta the show where they got paid a few dimes,
for the **** performance they put on,
evry1 walked outta tha club sayin that **** was just wrong,
yall kno im the only rapper that truly will belong,
in this rap game, no room for all u pussy niggaz havin weak rhymes that we all call lame,
people will remember ur name,
4 havin the worst rhymes ever,
mine r just strait out clever,
no1's freestlyes r as ill as these,
im pimp slappin my enemies mothers sayin bitch please,
hav tha fukin slut down on her knees,
suckin my cock,
or ill give her a taste of my glock,
i dont care wat u niggaz say,
now ima end this with a **** u and hav a nice day.
its like that.

yo **** this fool comptoncity g,
this aint no mothafukin poetry enty complexcity,
fuk u and dont have a nice day,
u better pray for that day,
that we dont meat coz ull get blown of ur seat,
and be a non existent and distant ryhmer and wish u were a suicider,
yo' **** had no clever lines,
u be gettin fines and stabbed with knives for and rap deprived,
**** this weak as pussy, i think we all agree that this bitch cant rap or even count to three,
R.I.P EaZY E

Boy ya shoulda known by now EaZY DuZ iT!

YO EAZY E ull b lickin crack, suckin nut sack, ill blow on ur mothers rack, she'll cop the full rath of the daddy mac, ill show u how 2 behave, ur mum will b my slave, but 1st tha mole needs 2 hava shave, i nearly called tha bitch dave, thought she was a man, i think shes azn, face as flat as a fryin pan, snap tha hoe, clap tha hoe, turkey slap tha hoe, man thas fo sho, quick bring her face ova here all these fresh lines r makin me wana blow, afta im dun with ur mutha, ill fuk u up and mayb ya brother, i dont care if ur a downer, u shuldnt b rhymin, man look at my timin, im flowin like ive been doin this 4 years, but i jus started and im alredy defeatin nigaz like u.. fukin queers, u jus gota admit defeat, and that u got big ears, coz i bet now ur really feelin my heat, man go change ur sheet, did u have anutha bad dream? i kno ima scarey man but aint wettin the bed a problem once u reach the age of fifteen? i think i betta leave it at that so u dont commit suicide, coz i think id rather kill u myself afta i take ur mum 4 a ride.
its like that!

**** all of yall
Ayo! ma name is 'shevyblaze', ya'll should remember that name//
equiped with AKz,never phased when raining down lyricall rage//
lyricall madness,desides niggaz faith,like a debate//
catz renegading,tryna sop me frm smokin' frm platnum plates//
ya'll aint ball a nuff, to take tha motherfukin' bait//
if you do,ill be up your ass like pussi resedue//
make your generation more 'loved' fore like tha jews//
crew-to-crew

yo mc god u only a fraud u nothing but an abomination to god u probly litsen to soad.
i bet ur only a geek thats why when all the girls see ya they say eek and call u freak.

u saying my rap lyrics ant real man i pull rap lyrics
out of my rear faster than u and ur boyfriend todd get queer

man u jack off to ur dad. thats makes u glad **** tthats sad

u saying u let ur rap lyrics spray. why dont u admit it and say that ur gay

Money Sex and Socks
this sock nigga eat pussy lika sushi bar
neva let that nigga hit the coochie raw
he mite bust a nut on ma gucci bra
u think u fuckin wit a hoochie huh
fat wet pussy lookin juicy huh
10 feet schooled ya huh
give meh a 100 grand so u can skrew meh huh
gimme a million so we can make a movie huh?
hid the stash
in the matress
to shop at sax fifth
this niggas too stiff
So take a lift
cuhz i **** u for practice
fact that nut lika actress
give or take the address
i only **** with mInAsheaZ N tippdrills
so open up these legs N tell meh how dem lips feel

M4G
u jack off ur dad that makes u glad that shits sad
here we go again


learn how to use fukin verbs and punctuate
when u try'ed to live pre school u were'nt fit enough to graduate
thats way ur sittin here pre mature tryin to masturbate
im sick of u trying to be my sole mate
while ur sticking five dildos in ur mouth a day lubricating it with colgate
i aint even trippin
while im spittin im leaving u nee deep in a hole lake
now this time iam gonna make sure u dont come back
hittin u from fukin every direction as fast as a lizard
smashin u to oblivion freezing u like a blizard
ive caused a hazard which u will never get through
now im completely finished with u

yo compton g
u hearing me, stop copying my words like my heads a dictionary
mr compton fairy
weak and weary u cant be alone u need ur freind easy e
yo and i dont even think he likes u
he despites u
and yes i do have a wife called mc "godess"
as u keep cursen i think ur gay ur lookin at the wrong person
so u like lookin at me instead of her
u getting a good glance at my big dik and fur
and by the way micheal is waving his toy
and looking directly at u callin u his boy
so i betta let him take u
miss place u and rape u
i dont want to be apart of that so im gonna run
ive had my fun im done

yer i no ay
i no what ur talkin about dj trey
its the only way u can get them to stop
stop harrasing u so u have more time around the clock
to do ur own thing
my heads ringin ,it's like a quire in here everybody's singin
i feel like killin as i get the gun n bulets and start fillin it
everybody runs as they here me quietly spinnin it
ur all like a flock of birds
im like a cowboy pullin u in big herds
i can hear u from hear tip a taping like a bunch of nerds
so now ive got to my point
u would'nt mind if i had a puff of ur joint

Cmon MC god u wana fuk with me,
ur head is the opposite of a dictionary,
u know about 2 words evn a pre schooler culd beat u in a spelling bee,
u say i need the help of eazy e?
wat tha fuk is that ill dominate u neday jus try it G,
fukin poof tryin 2 say u have a wife, i say get a life, b4 i stab u with my knife,
ill fuk u up whether its with my insane lyrics or the heat i pack,
damn ur mother has a nice rack,
ive seen it numerous times, jus like ive seen u choke in ur rhymes, fuk u bitch ill show u my nines, give u a close inpection after u read these killa lines, and stop being such a faggit, lookin at black males behinds, ur a fukin maggit, i drop bombs u c a cock and ask if u can gag on it, ill put it nicely ur a piece of ****, now get goin lil bitch b4 the next time i decide 2 spit.
ITS LIKE THAT!

im outa here
so no one bother hittin me up with some gay ****

and that not even worth replying to

yo one more rhyme,

this is the last rhyme before im ofskies,
listen to my rhymes whilst i jingle my keys,
look at me wid my trackey wid no blims,
nice bently i got 22" and nice rims,
no one can play the game the way i play,
yo an say soz to dj trey,
ive had me warmup now im goin,
ive heated you all to confrontaion now your glowing,
man i loved this site you jus forget me,
ill be leaving you know im goin let me!

jus payin my respects to all the mcs on this site your all
fuckin good all right holla!

yo for ytz your a prick dont even got a dollar,
ill pop you and your crew like i pop my collar,
you aint got a clew thinkin your raps are jus fine,
dont worry ill end you with your head across the wall certisy of my nine,
yo peaple try to spit but you spit back,
certain levle of respect but you aint got no gat,
look at you pickin blues,
with the one you choose, bitch youll end up in a celler to,
one pimp on this site was a gangster,
but nigga **** off yous jus a wanksta!

Ayo! yaw cats talkin bout poppin collars and flossin ice//
ya'll be catchin lice,when that lyricall rage catches twices//
idealy most feard nigga on stage,in magazines postes and front page/
spawnin' quick reflex,ma lyrics infects like aidz//
ask 'bout me ma **** done quick like mixtapes//
ya'll jus' be keppin' ya mamas pubes in braids//
like ya'll dadz,prayin for tha first day he gets laid//
unfurtunately had to be ya fat mums, he done up the hairy bum//
bombs be droppin on her fore head like you bin ladens son//
on flames and burn,just introduced to this whole dome//
already been feard like ma fist fitted with 50carat. chrome

Ayo! pimponline you takin' bout nusery shits//
tlakin' bout being no.1 gnagstar,man burn you and your clique//
i'm tha reason you made it alive to 2k6//
if it wasn't me,you'll have on your scully printed 6-6-6//
yeah its true,now i got beef with you//
sip you includin' and skunk jonny taggin' along like irn-bru//
you think you puttin' up a front, taunting at evry nigga you burnt//
nothing but publicity stunt,eazy nigga like a 6 man manhunt//
i stick double barelled gauges thru your ass//
ma knuckles brass,make you quit hip-hop and run to jazz//
check it! i ain't never quick to start a verse spit//
when i focus and diss,it comes in skits and punctuated lyrics//
ITS LIKE THAT!!!