Yo, ill battle you bitch, i aint scared a little bitty
Ur rhymes are fake, jus like yo mommas tittys
u probs jus a lil white boy, but im from the streets
u wona mess with me, u gotta learn defeat
go on now bitch go tell ya mummy
"im scared u slag, rub my tummy"
any1 on dis forum is beta dan u
look at ur self, ur a pompose jew
WEST SIIIIIDE
feeling you doggg
RAPPIN GANGSTA
YOU win
Rap Sollution
i rap wit the best in the game ,
im lyrically insane because im so good at dis game
im plain and simple, i flow soundly
im no ken kimble, no juggler jimbo
no fat bimbo..
i like rappin gansta's flow
he sez how it is and isnt afraid to know
what u bitches say back
he dont care if your mams black cos he had her
in the sack, he's a gansta smoking crack
but life is life toonz u out 2nite
come back when u dynamite and can rap flowing tight
next time rap light, maybe then ill say good night
im out now peace to gansta's rappers and people keepin it REAL
Yo who this nigga think he is,YTZ decidin who wins n ****..i aint even had my chace do spit yet,but befor i do, im gona take a smack at you
I'm tired of listening and reading about cats that claim they can rap
when all they talk about is hoes, money they ain't got and heat that
they can't pack so just face the facts all yall is whack nigga my little
brother could rip all yall on a track my bass thump so loud it will flip
all yall on ya back so you could turn in your grave my rhymes so hot
that before you start reading them they burn in your face so now you
know that your whole journey's a waste you can hang up freestlyling
before they turn your way and then just turn you away......
Fake niggas
two faced niggas
couldn't come out with nonthing hotter than this if I gave you two days niggas
can't stand gay niggas
owe me money but don't pay niggas
If you really want to know the truth I think all you cats is fake niggas
I hope none of yall trying to get a record label you could barley get
a job at a low class resturaunt trying to set the tables nigga who set your
goals better yet who set your fables you jelous of me uh oh another
Kane and Able but this time it's the opposite I'm the freestyle king
ain't no one stopping it yall come on here and just start popping lips
think you bad cause you claiming folk, slobs, or crips that's a negative
HIV is the only thing about you that's positive you need to stop your
lyrics cause they getting norrogitive i'm similar to a puzzle piece and
ain't nobody solving this gotta let you know that fake niggas is my
only problem snitch......
Now to this Rappin Gangsta bitch
Keep act'n like you rep da boogy down bronx...
I come frome the land of the honky tonk...
So if ya cant walk dat walk dont talk dat talk...
Keep talk'n dat **** and ill split ya dome...
Smake ya ass up and send ya home...
Ya come ta battle me ya better where ya vest...
Cause ya cant free style wit a slug in ya chest...
Dats what'll happn' if i give it my best...
I flow like a convoy, dis mic is my toy
Scream it out loud and proud bad ass white boy...
yall scared ta see me on da mic cause i might say
somthing ya might not like, like i'm da great white...
Yo, if hind site's 20/20 you should have ya eyes riped out
and glued to ya ass...
So you can look back in da past & see how bad
i just spanked dat ass...
I ain't try'n to win dis battle i'm all ready da best...
So i'ma give you da mike and let you finish da rest...
f*** this
im here to diss
your queers can listen
well im double fistin your ears pissin in your mouth
do here what im sayin i come from the south
when im sprayin the alphabet
layin it down not neglecting the facts
i commit negative acts
**** you wont be able to live when i cripple your back
as vicous as a pitbull ,ytz
no u dont know me
im known localy
im going to choke you till there no life left in the
i left a knife in your knee
well your wifes humping me
if you wanna trifle with me
it will be like jumpin off the eifel tower
i can see you cowar you coward your not a man
i got a plan lets see if you understand
you wont breath when your under the land
with gasoline i stand candle in my hand and lighter
im a rap writer your a biter i have the insight to fight with my heart
dont start with me cause see you have to be smart
someone who doesnt still by clothes at k-mart
my blows leave my opponents retarded
im omnipetent its evident i leave you brain parted
i make rain turn to fire
i burn you with pure desire
now are you sure you were the best
in a perfect world there is no contest
you dont have to try to suceed
im gonna make you die and bleed
your a fake you cant even read
i feed a stake to your eusophagus
which takes you to a circophagus
you fags dont understand when i bust i muster all my strength
and you wonder why i go at length
your thunder im lightning which is more frightning
despite the things you say i think your gay you take it in the rear you say it was cause of the beer but its cause your queer illiterites fear my **** when they hear it they always try and mirror it well here this is it im done my buisness time to get out this ryhme b4 i diss you blind if you listen youll find i left the rest behind im the best cause my mind is intertwined
with a mental infestation for your information i break through your dental without hesitation if there was a classification for me it be a rap masturbation mc for the duration of your life youll be wondering if your cifes were even half as good i'll laugh cause you should already know im deadly and u just blow this is it for now i must go
rappin gangsta i am white so what if your racist we got problems cause you aint real all u do is talk
and ytz if you think your hot heres your shot battle me i dont care i already know who's gonna win
and my boy toontown is better then both you so shut your mouths
YTZ VERSUS LOW LIFE RAPPERS LIKE PROFESSOR AND TON BOYCOCK
i hear wut you people spitten..
but that **** aint dissen..
yall think you be straight up from the hood..
but you aint no good..
every time one of you people spit..
im bout to get sick...............
now i got the tool in your vest..................
pullin hollow tips outta ya chest...............................
this is where your body's layed to rest................................
with this freestyle printed on the tomb or the chest...........................
dont **** wit dreamteam.........................
there nothing but the best.................
put your wits against me.............
this aint a math test.........
you startin to spit that **** like a flower............
but you nothin compared to me im a fuckin tower........
everyone knows those raps aint good they sour...................
get the **** back in the bin and practise for an hour....................
PROFFESOR PIE
i hit rappers with a bare fist
they luk around, its all misty
u want food like oliver twist
**** u go watch schindlers list afer that get pissed
come back at me yull get dissed with this,
i know y'all bored computer nerds tryna hit me wit yer best verse
IT WASNT ME (HONEST) who took your mamma's purse
but yer it was me who pretended to be the nurse
your mam liked it, we went all night, then she wiped it
i left before u got home, she sed proffesor will moan
in a pretty horny tone , i said lyrically good bye
she said explitly have some of my pie
i enjoyed it
Hello All You Morons
Who Think Ur The Best MC
A bear sounds better tearing down trees
Your rhymes are so weak
A feather could kill em
You'd think its so strong you had the beans and you spilled em
But we don't need the secrets to yo bad rhymes
We get more inspiration from lookin at dimes
It's not my fault you got no force
You got no insults cuz you practice on a horse
You cant come up with a rap without a dictionary
When a girl looks at your face she runs away cuz it's scary
Stop pretending ur the best
show some respect to all the rest
quit bragging if you have no skills
i think you forgot to take your pills
I'm not saying that i'm so awesome
You and your rhymes have yet to blossom
Your rhymes smell worse than a buncha smelly socks
Look at rappin gangsta man he rocks.
Get Lyrical.
ive noticed half of use try to be like eminem do you think he likes you to copy him ur pretty grim you cant be yourself you have to be him iam disturbed you cant even write ur own god dam words without copying his style and verbs use your imagination go play with the birds dont come back til you got your own personality intac yer thats that i just had to get it of my back
Yo Blerym im runnin through your veins like a demon everytime you talk **** i just pull a nine to shoot you in your face shuffle the deck pull an ace c walkin in the place then kick your ass into space
MC god you **** you just blip and blips like a pulsing zit
Someone wanna stand up to ruler of the universe then stand up and i dare you curse
icy dice it looks like you didnt pay the price blib blibs zits what the **** is all this these aren't words it seems like you've been playin with the birds givin them pleasure so they can teach you new words oh well looks like your going to hell
thanks for givin me a bit of fun but dont come back because your done
Yeah im white too but ur rymes aint tight you betta believe it cuz im always right. My rymes are fresh, fresh off the grill and i dont even need to take dat pill. I can fill you vocabulary wit all the street **** and make all the words fit.
this is the final the end all no more shall be said after this no man in his right mind to think any other man can compete with this
if you keep persisting then i will start listing the ways im twisted which will leave you non existent im the only consistent rapper on this forum resistance is futile you cant go the distance in a brutal battle i win im the apostle of sin youll be a fosil in no time im at the prime of my game your sublime to my name simultaneously you spontaneous combust turned to dust burned when we combat when its your turn youll splatter on the cement your spine shatters on impact do u see the extent i go through to torment i hope its evident i spent my time in this ryhme dissing from line to line quit trying to lie i hit you once you cry twice and you run to your mommy and say hes not a nice guy think twice if u want to die when i put my dink in your moms pink she wasnt even shy she called bfore she came by you cant blame a guy not to ignite a flame with passion rip the latest fashion of her back my sack smack against her chin the she says cum in my mouth i say no down south she moan my dick starts growing she doesnt even know whats goin on i started goin goin gone ahh thats better well now that ive met your mom and gave her my number im gonna let her call me for another night of slumber
hey I'm bak now, who wants to start this ****?
