Neverending Rap Battle

i got the club saying M.G needs to calm down,
go to the bar now and buy another round,
im saying **** dat,
time to get my ******* gat,
time to pop that pussy for his motha ******* fitted cap,
now u think you thug just because you ryme,
but where im from people dying all the time,
now this **** aint gangsta its straight thugging,
im tired of these haters always meen mugging,
im trying to spit a ryme that actually meen something,
yee this to my man.
we called him papa chan,
even biggie c chillen out with big mg,
i tell you lifes a dream then it goes away,
so get stoned and party every ******* day,
im saying peace out from wasaga beach,
dont think cuz you round the globe that you outa reach...

Yo, I bet God don't even give a ****,
Your weak rhymes pretty much suck.
You're outta luck, Christ would even tell you to duck-
Out the way as I spray from this barrel,
An undeniable lead shower worse than Freddy Kreuger's dream peril.

You say God don't give a ****,
than he won't care when I **** you up,
I'm outta luck bitch, your the ones whose out,
you rap like a motha ******* boy scout.
Christ is my lord and savior,
I bet hes frowning at your puck ass behavior.
Freddy Kreuger's dream peril???
Compared to my dreams he's better off singing Christmas carols .
Looks like you ride on the fact that you white,
Well I wonder who'd win in an actual fight,
you think you can rap, your not even in my class,
by the end of the day I'll be beating your ass

*enough using Gods name in vain in our raps, I can rap but thats not a good idea man, really. make up some more ****

Yo big M.G you ma nigga from way back!
But now we take this out on the track!
So get back an get strapped!
I'll beat yo ass watch ya ass get clapped!
**** a slap i'd bust out my beatin stick an WACK!
Nigga from K.G RedWall Bloodz!!
Dats gang i was the leader of the hoood!
You spit hard like you got lots to say?
I got a thougsand rounds for this day!
Thousand pounds recording sounds in one lane!
Your so lame i aint really dissin!
Im juss playin its a rap battle homie juss listen!
I will two step you wit my fitted cap!
I'll get yo fitted cap hang on my wall by a mini tack!
I keep my papper in a bundle rapped in a rubber!
To keep it fresh out the machine like a stunner!
Yo spit back lets buzz dis ****!
Peace out , holla back bitch!

Vicious C.~

who is this bitch tryna talk smack,
i think its rhymes that you fuckin lack,
i may not be betta then chickster or hustla but i stil rap,
so bitches like you can take a nap,
no wonder your called 'icey' boy,
cuz your vanilla ices toy,
'i aint the dealer, i'm the buyer?'
wer fuckin rappin not sellin which bitch got you hired,
i aint even gonna stop to write to you again,
you rap like you stil fuckin watchin ben 10!!

hey bitch you wanna talk ****,
then thats fine by me,
i may talk about you bein gay but that aint a crime by me,
cuz all you can ever do is ''quote'' lines by me,
maybe for your spits it's advantageous,
but usin wat i spit is outrageous,
on hustla's side then you diss him? oh i 4 got it was a clone!
but if it wernt he'll have you pissin,
talk about my dad? he too has got muscles bigger then your head, take one look at him you'll be on the ground dead,
but dont really HATE me,
all i want you to do is rate me,
really, i aint got nuffin against bein gay,
juss helps me spit wen der aint nuffin left to say,
i came on this site cuz others wer crap,
this has proved wrong cuz you really can rap,
i turned to rap wen i was six or seven,
and rapped to people who wer about twenty seven,
they were all impressed, next day
i got dressed, bring crowds up in the street,
and i'd make a beat and bring some heat,
i'm tellin you this cuz you shud know,
so the hatred you feelin for me can go,
then we can rap like mates,
bringin up debates,
openin spittin gates,

hustla i kno i'm bein stupid by askin if i'm good,
but i'ma do it again,

AM I GOOD?

cuz practice makes perfect,
i've been doing it ages,
rappin on this site,
bringin more pages,

so answer me homies,
and answer me quick,
cuz spit artist crap,
n he's makin me sick!!

no hating Queen MC.

haha bitch dat wer crrap,
ktown hustla, ya need a homeboy?
cuz dis gurl wankin babies,
n chickster you good gurl...

Hey Joker, it's about time you started rappin like that!!!
Spellin out ya words to I can read ya attacks.
Look, way I see it, you give respect, you get it.
And sweetie, I was harsh, I fuckin admit it.
Girl, I done told ya once, you "CAN" spit baby boo,
If anyone **** with ya now, I'ma roll with you.
You can join up with me and Hustle, you good enough for it,
and as far as ya spits, you get an A, there, I scored it.
I'm sorry that I treated ya like you was a wangsta,
and as Queen of this castle I dumb thee "Gangsta"


Now,,,If anyone readin got a motha fuckin problem,
They can step to the Queen and I'll motha fuckin drop 'em!
Quicker than a fat 90 year old havin a stroke,
If you aint Gangsta or KTown, you a motha fuckin joke!
That go for white,brianb, batman, icey, and spit,
You faggot MC's go jump back on ya mans dicks,
and ride 'em all night with ya tight little asses,
For I shoot you with my shotgun cuz "NO ONE TRESSPASSES!"
This is our site you whack ass little niggas!!!!!
Don't even look like men, ya gots little bitch figures!
And for the record, Joker is Gangsta now, so get used to it,
Or I'ma bust ya in ya faggot ass lip and put ya, teeth thru it!!!
This my house,,, Get the **** off my property,
Eminem soundin- like bitches got serious problems B.
Can't even come out with ya own motha fuckin freestyle,
You just quote fuckin eminem and even that takes ya awhile!
Listen up "Children", listen and motha fuckin learn it,
In order to get my attention, you gota fuckin earn it.
When I start readin ya rhymes, I stop halfway thru,
Cuz I got enough **** for a page long diss on you!
Ya rhymes don't even rhyme and ya spits ain't even worth it.
Icey go home,,watch ya gay porn, ,,grab ya tiny dick ,,,and jerk it.
Brian B, you don't spit, nigga all you do is preach!
As Queen of this castle, I dub Brian B "Jesus Freak!"
And Spit Artist?
That Nigga Retarded,
Spittin soft ****, actin like it hard ****!
Dude, you've already been raped over a hundred times by the best,
Drop off this fuckin site,,,,nigga,,,you pathetically failed ya test!
Now batman,,, I hate hatin you,
But I gotta roll wit Gangsta,,,she is better than you...
You 14? Well she only twelve!
She can lyrically whoop ya ass with her 12yr old belt!
Now we move on to White White White,
I've had my fun with you, but I won, alright?
You even said that in ya last fuckin response,
That I'm good as hell, Guess I slashed down all of "your pawns!"
Look here boys, and fuckin listen up!
Bounce off this site, for I bounce you on ya butts!
Go back to school and listen to ya fuckin teacher,
And Brian listen to me, I'm ya new dark demonic Preacher,
What I'm bout to say
Ya better take in ya brains,
Or I'ma tear out ya fuckin throats with my dark demonic fangs!
This **** right here aint a battle ,,,,it's a mutha fuckin war,
and ya fuckin pathetic bitches spit- straight- **** to the core!!!
Ya **** is so whack, that it's past tense, is Whacked!
Take that **** in niggas fo ya ass get bitch smacked!
This my last fuckin warning,, take it in,, and don't pretend!
Next time you come back, you'll need an army to defend!!!

Hey check this out, she been on here longer than you!
You wana rap with me, then you got something to prove!
You gotta prove to me
That you can spit G.
Not a 5 fuckin line diss on my adopted Baby!!!
Only person here that can hate on Gangsta is me.
She done bein' hated, so go **** ya self, or I'ma **** thee!
I ain't gona hate, KTown'll do it for me,
But I'll still be waitin nigga, that's ya one and only warning.

Homie, icey boy u cant rap fo **** to me bitch u justa toy
im out here rappin all day i fucked ur mom last night and sed u was gay
bitch im better then lil weezy nigga ill **** u up so bad after ull be wheezing
evra body say they can rap but fo real dawg u wack
get off this site u horrible and thats a fact oh i think yo mom just tolld u to come get cho snack

Who da **** are you?
Guess what? YOU CAN'T RAP EITHER!!!!!!!
Why you was out wit Icey's moms,,, your's was on my rubber peder!!!
Bouncin up and down, screamin OOOO la la ,
Then I choked her fat ass with her muth fuckin bra!
Hung her from the ceilin fan, she spinnin round and round,
But her fat fuckin ass pulled the whole ceilin down!!
Now she layin on the floor and she smellin kinda rotten,
But she still kinda cute,,,so I fucked her dead body!!
Drug her down the street about a 100 miles away,
Too my nigga KTowns house, and we was like THREEWAY!!!!
Had to hide her fat ass in a fuckin piano box.
Took her to the quarry and hid her ass under some rocks.
I think she been missin now for about an hour,
Go dig her up bitch!!! I heard you like 'em sour.

Click- click, hammer back, BOOM mutha ******,
I ain't just the QueenBee, I'm a mutha fuckin soldier!!

listen here, iam talkin smack,and if u keep rappin my gat will go click clack,
tryin to tell me about ryming, bitch iam so good iam shining
so put ur mic down, cause it aint worth battlen me iam from Ktown
i know the streets, i bust my beats, and i'll drop u to my feet,
jus to make u kiss my shoes, and were u from u all are JU's, and were iam from we bust two's,
back at fools like u
who think they can rap, wait up i'll bring historicle back
take out the mac, it go click clack, hit u in ur back,
burn u for crack, give me u cash, and i aint comi back JACK,
i'll be gone like the wind, with ur twin,
geuss what everyone, ive bin around, ive hit the ground, got boot stomped,
and i got right back up and promped,
these motha fuckers who think there tough,
when there 30 years old and they still got no scrough
iam only 16 and i gave them a caugh to the head,
and as i said, come back to me and ryme,i'll be waiting to here ur SMACK

listen to this bitch, hes only on here to get info and snitch
dont tell me, i cant rap,
a matter a fact, my rymes make me stacks
so think back to when u get bitch slaped by ur bitch
ur such a pussi, u probly stitched
believe what i say home boy,
cause next one u say, i'll make u my toy
put u in the box and lock it
and if u make noise i'll pop lock and drop YOUU
soo think about what u say
cause if u let out were u live, i'll come find u today
and i dont play, cause what i say is what i do
tell me to get off this site, boy ur the FOOL

bitch your gettin on my nerves thinking you can rap,
dude your rhymes are just a piece of crap.
It ain't where you from, its where you at
bitch i bet you don't even know how to hold a ******* gat,
forget the the gun, I'll take you out with a baseball bat.
You say you from Ktown,
looks like ur just a clown,
i'm the king with the diamond crown,
some day u might make it but you need to know how to act,
cuz if you try to come up with this **** people gonna know ur a hack,
don't try to deny it cuz its a fact,
just look up at your rhymes, their all whack,
In the real world you wouldn't sell a single track,
are your trying to make me yak?

One more time i'll tell you how it is,
your **** isn't any better than his,
but you think your bad enough to beat me?
Bitch I'll go on a motha ******* killing spree,
No one can beat J.C, I'm the baddest and its easy to see

heyy baby lookin pretty good,
holdin that gun, straight from the hood
if u werent lez
i'd say hop in my bed
i'll turn u straight instead
iam ridin high, duckin low
hoppin fences, u KNOOW
poppin bottle with my homies blowi dutch up in the air
i hit the bong with them red hairs
u know how we do we dare
hittin blunts up over there, infront the cops we dont care
popos in this town they dont know whats up from down
they dont know they way around
cause they fry flippin clowns
K TOWN i represent and u know the way we do it cuzz
the only way we stay is jumpin fences from the fuzz
partys over here partys over there,
brothers fuckin bitchs with nappie hair,
puttin it up in her dairy air
sounds like u and k town husla pretty tight
i see that nigga err night,i battle u both at the same time
and stilll win the fight

look huz talkin bitch, you dont kno about rap, juss shelve,
tell me your only 16, well muthafucker i'm twelve,
n i aint talkin smack,
u can only talk about ur mac,
which is prolly fake,
fake like ur fuckin dick,
aint got one so replace it with a stick,
nigga from KTown n still cant rap,
u thought u wer cleva but you a stupid chap,
u the wankster hu got no guap,
i cant see you shinin,
like that thin called a star,
but bitch i stil cant see you cuz your too muthafuckin far,
you aint tough, ur blood soft,
i'm dunn with u B chickster can finish you off!!

Yeaa you my nigga from the streets!
But on this web site you cant be with me!
Cuz i make you fein you see!
I'll hustle yo ass from K town To where the chinks all japenese!
You think you could yap at me?
I'll be over smokin that bong with YOUR weed!
Like dat one night cronin an we was all bored!
Rippen down those stair cases on the skateboard!
Your ass has been torn!
Ya'll blowin whistals an im blwoin horns!
Your ryhmes are worn an your words are sore!
Im gangsta to the core with my openening doors!
I'll open your drowers!
An stick a bomb under your hardware floors!
Yeah you say my gurl lookin good?
She be holdin that gat juss like she should!
It aint juss pointin at the camera niggas its pointed at ya'll!
It will fire the flame across the halll!
Like me smashin yo head wit a bat as far as a baseball!
Its a place call!
You slackin an makin yo place stalll!
I walk tall an would fight at all ya'll!
Chickster dun worry about this bitch!
Come on dalton show me how you spit!
This is a gurl home boy mess with me dawg!
Cuz that chick no competition for leaper the frog!
An your leaper!
im a profession hitman an im a keeper!
Your juss a creeper!
Your got a high hill but my moutains steeper!
Its so high an to steep!
Your ass better down there then up with these G's!
These beats everybody screeam!
I dont dream bitch i call this reality~
So violently comprised an spituality!
Like rituality im come faster then beastiality!
I got this one angel on my shoulder keep me commin!
It's that Chickster2003 you keep be bustin!
I get hyped upp an ready to fight when i hear your diss!
Cuz i improve with these spits like theres nothin to it!
Icey you juss blew it!
Your my moving target an i'll juss shoot it!
I shoot these words at you lyrically dead minded!
I dont need to tihnk this is easy i could write it blinded!
Im in sight an i keep you sighted !
But you all up in somewhere hidin!

Peaceeeee.

keep on speakin ur smack
sayin ur gonna grab the bat and attack
u got the crown,
welll put it the **** down, cause ur ****
i think u should sit down and take another hit
cause u aint goin no were with ur rymes
they sound like they came out the olden times
go back to ur PAD
**** man ur rymes are soo sad
tryin to telll me this bullshit like iam bad
ur raps are ****, uve been suckin on mommas tit for too long
go find another bitch and take off her thong
ur lucky my boys are here,
iam goin for a beer



PAYCE bitch



i'lll **** u up later

AlexMajik u come back,
but u stil crap as smack,
talkin abwt mums,
Bitch u a bum,
with ur (juss abwt) 6 line diss,
man u gotta be takin the piss,
heres my fist give it a kiss, night night baby bliss,

to die or not to die,
that is the question,
but for you its not an option,
cuz i'v stabbed you once,
i stabbed you twice,
and chickster made it mutherfukin THRICE!!