Neverending Rap Battle

Nice rhyme home boi, u no that we tha best,
we all gangsta, accept andre with his bulletproof 'vest'
but compared 2 u haters, he is still god blessed,
cus he can still take u down, bitch this aint no contest!
we'll take u 1 on 1, on the court or in the wild west,
ye we gt the **** that u cant test,
so walk away is wt i suggest,
his ma house nd u r unwelcomed guests,
bitch y aint u leavin? do ya want sum more,
oh ye, ma bad, i forgot 2 grease the door,
in this industry im an entrepeneur,
ur favela is callin cus u all poor,
and the chimps r waitin 4 Dr K,
wlkin round wit ur long ass hair, bitch i no its a toupae,
my rhymes r amazin, a lyrical buffet
sum more advice 4 yo ass, jus stay away,
cus u gettin owned past, present, future bitch every damn day!

Spitta, i'll fuk u up then the mash the click u claim,
neva seen a g like me, cus i be bringin the pain,
u may be cruisin lyk a wannabe but bitch u aint in control,
u bummin Dr K nd u callin us the pussyole?
if u the king then im god, cus thas ma destined role,
afta i mash u nd ur crew, it'll be u they need to condole,
Spitta, u talkin bout how ull drain three's in the place,
but please dont cry lyk a lil sissy wen i block u into space,
u talk about bballin in a rap battle, wigga u fo real?
nd wt is the yo mama jks, is there sumin ur tryina conceal?
I don’t mean to ruin ur secret, but u got dunked on by fukin rob keil
oh yeah, cus u so 'G' with a name lyk rhymespitta23
talk bout the court but wen it comes 2 game, u no u gt nuthin on me,
u writtin **** that don’t make sense, but after all u got it for free,
cus u know u cant rhyme, u just stole bars from a site called wiki
tha onli **** u be spittin is the blood from yo mouth,
thas after u become conscious, cus bitch thats called knockout!

bring it on bitches, if u say ur hard
I will dstroy u fools with no bloody regard,
have u heard ur rhymes? BITCHES U SOUND LIKE ******* RETARDS
now heres a lesson, for haters to learn that unfortunately happened to be,
if u start with me, u will end up getin ur ass kicked lyk K and spitta23,
u see wt they failed to realised is that they cudnt beat this mc
because u just standard...while im fukin OG!

*Aint nuthin but a G thang...BITCHES....*

*big up MC AB nd A Killa*

i think right now we
can officially declare victory
everyone else is history
i think can honestly agree
that we the next best thing to pac and biggie

so if any of u think u can challenge us
forget it, we'll eat u for breakfas'
i guess its worth a shot anyhow
although i bet u just some kid rapper like bow-wow
or u some pussy that whines meow

we have so many verses no one can compete
not even if u were raised on the street
lay down a dope beat nd we'll bring the heat
leavin u in dismay from defeat
so just retreat and take a seat
and watch our legend be complete

omg is this legit
wtf is all dis ****
u think ure king
bruv, u don't kno a thing
u think u can rap like a pro
damn boy u like a dumb hoe
n who do u think u r bitch
u sum white ass snitch
callin us sum kid rapper like bow-wow
damn boy u ain't seen nuffin, just allow.
we "kid rappers" r makin the money
while u crawl around thinkin u so funny
with ure fat ass bitch of a wife called Candy
while we fuckin sexy girls just like Ashanti
u say ure from the street u big ass tree
get the **** back home and go sip sum tea
the street is for the real rapper
not for sum wannabe cracker
so get the **** outta my face
n don't be comin back, this is my place
but before u do i must decree
that u r in fact a big ass ginger tree

ok ok i see u can write sum nursery ryhmes
but u write some **** for some infants bedtimes
this aint lala by baby on a tree top
this is for people that know bout hip hop
so go hide away in the dark back drop
u have only 1 option, ******* stop!
or ,ill merk u, like that sick hot sauce
chop u up with a quick ass cross
drive the lane like stouda-mire
he a pheonix sun and i spit fire
dont come back, just retire

and since wen did i say i was one from the street?
i'll even admit that i get a dope on-suite
in my hotel i get 4 bein a sick athlete
cos i bitch, am one of the elite
in this whole ******* country
yeah thats right bitch, bite me
so who cares if my skin is milky
cos i break ankles of niggas daily
they just cant keep up with this
or my homie, cant-touch this

now dr.k stop whinin bout my flow being weak
u just cant handle me and my perfect technique

biatch

We all wack well f u c k what you say, We act like were black and you act like your gay, your spit aint nottin compared ta mine, mines worth a 100 gs yours aint worth a dime, On the streets u wouldn't last a day, cause up in Detroit b i t c h we dont play, my rhymes they always on fire, my spit level just keeps gettin higher and higher. i got somethin ta tell ya nate2fast 4 u, ya girls lips stick ta ma d i c k like glue, she came ta me cause she couldn't get nottin from u, u rap like a 4 year old kid, on a bar from 1 to 10 you still in the negatives, ya need ta practice more cause u aint gettin nowhere, ta find someone as bad as u is rare, but im done i don't care, u cant rap dog and u so unaware. thats ma rhyme short and sweet battle me again nate and ya shore ta get beat.

u say u spit fire just like the suns, well im a Cleveland fan and they numba 1, ya aint a good rapper so just leave it alone, cuase afta this rap imma have u str8 owned, ya flow is seriously wack, vocabulary and skill is somethin u lack, im sick a clowns on here tryin ta beat me, stick ta internet porn and beatin ya meat, im spittin everyday and every night, but come on u rappin on here ruins this whole damn site, u tellin him ta stop well maybe u should join him, cause ev1 on here against me im definitly gunna win, im only 14 and im still the rap king, cause my skill on the mike surpasses anything. im done my rap aint to long but i still won b i t c h cause my skills r to strong

nice bro lebron is the **** see 23 is in my name to nice game against the celts peace and respect

nice bro lebron is the **** see 23 is in my name to nice game against the celts peace and respect

Oh man do u think that was good
Or have I ******* miss understood,
That really can’t be at all right
U would never survive in a rap fight
But I rhyme so tight, im outta sight
U may even mistake me for blooded
Since i watch the news at 11 to look for MC's I lyrically murdered
and the body's that I deserted,
They probably didn't deserve it,
But I had to do it to them, I gotta prioritize
So thinking u can take me is seriously unwize
U will be saying ur last ******* goodbyes
So u should probably go back to revise,
for all ure little tests at school
U idiotic, mutherfucking re-tarded tool
Knowing nothing really aint all that cool
Ill be the one partying in my back pool
Of my mansion, with those big ass pillars
And the job for u moronic rhyme stealers
U will be the cleaners
Cos u so ******* broke, u’ll probably start on coke,
grubby homeless bloke
u is sum ******* joke

although i respect that u a fan of the one and only
lebron 'king' james that wears 23
he prob the only one beta than me

To dr.k

ok ill stop with saying im the best
cos dr.k gave me a little request
although I think hes just obsessed
cos he gets so completely depressed
wen I mock or joke about him or his song
yet he rips the **** out of me all fuckin day long
this **** has ******* got to stop
cos somones gunna end up in a little strop
stop hating on me I did nothing wrong
and u r being so ******* headstrong
I just wanted a bit of respect for my lyric
u go and dis my love for this music
ok ill admit it, ure not a gothic
Just please put a ******* sock in it
callin me a retard
U say it to me with no regard
Its like u think ure hard
So stop the dissin and play ure guitar
I know im not gunna be a huge rap star
Im just having fun with these little rhymes
I though I had told u oh so many times
Ill **** u up, didn’t u take the signs
On the court I’ll swat u into the sidelines
Come on bitch try taking me 1 on 1 in my sport
I’ll leave u needing mutherfucking life support
Even after all that **** I taught
u still cant make a simple shot
It cant just be cause u so short
Give up, its over, ull never beat me
That’s also to u, spitta 23

So what if I brag a bit,
U cant deny my talent is legit
e-spessially for a rich white brit
u saw all those threes I hit
but
Hopefully u can forgive
if I get a bit competitive
Ive gotta be the best didn’t u know this by now
if u don’t then, **** it, allow
fine, ill stop sayin my rhymes r hot
but u know on the court I make every shot
Now im at the end of this little song
It seems that I have gone on and on
I just thought I should make it clear
That I am infact, the rap Shakespeare

Peace out
x

yea you from detroit aint nothing new,just ask the lions they do nothing but lose,im better then a dime im a ben frank,and unless you got something ill run you over like a tank, down in la we **** niggas up like you erie day,you nigga think you got rymes, you ******* crazy its not my fault your girlfriends always on my mind, yea i mess with you in the head, it sucks for you well it least thats what your mom said, now im through so come again until then you betta get ya ******* crew...

yo niggas this about to end, yall ******* suck dick just like ya girlfriend, well that cant be true, you aint got girls,and if you do they make me wanna hurl,so want we bring this to a stop,before something happens and i go POP, yall rap like kids in the eighth grade, but when i come in i make niggas like yall perswade, i make lil wayne want to cry when hes done with me he wants to die, yea i got some ******* game, your plexico burres and im lebron JAMES........... **** YALL

yo bitch you better be afraid
callin us rappers from the eigth grade
**** this **** man u a fuckin wigga
just cos ure momma is a gold digga
ye dats right last night me n ure mum
i was straight piledrivin about to cum
she then started screaming marriage and weddin
then divorce n ma money is where we headin
but damn bitch thats the least of ma worries
i hope we don't produce a kid as big as lorries
like u kno hu
nate2fast4u

So after this little story
i hope u take that glory
n look at it one last time
cos the king of rhyme
as even God describes,
is here, Killa Vibez.

I'm a rhyme stealer that's fine with me, cuase even a retarded kid could have u beat, u cant rap, pick up somethin new, join the Portland trail blazers cause the always lose like u, half ya spit didn't even rhyme, u aint a gangsta you've neva commited a crime, imma pick it up a little, show u how ta spit, show u that u cant match my ****, show u that on the mike i rip, beat u like the Cav's beat the Celtic's, my first rhyme had u done quick, now imma go home and let ya girl suck ma d i c k, so there I'm finished I'm done, u aint a rapper, no contest i won.

omg lol its funny how arrogant people r even wen they ****

woooow that was weak mess with me get beat from ya head to ya feet
thank god you came out the closet you little fag
im the one who putyour homies in a body bag
im the asperations you see in your nite mares
creep up on you why your unware yea im the monster that made you scared

all u punkass wanna be rappers lissen up mutherfuckers lissen up
man all u mutherfucker are bustas bin pissin up
bitchs im the baddest rapper in the game
my rimes make all u moutherfuckin niggaz go insane
**** man they so fine
they must be mine

say what? come again!. is it Baller Till I Die?
**** someone get dis fly guy a fuckin Refry!
Yee. you aint worth tha fresh ****!
You sittin behind yo desk messin wit The Best bitch!
**** B-ball, im still ballin wit money!
your to low in rates, Made yo girlfriends pussy smell funny!
yeea nigga i dont stop just like the Energizer bunny!
My flows go on an on there aint no stop!
Droppin hoes makin their pussy pop!
You steady on the dick race Cravin the cock!
Ya'll aint Know the streets nigga i Live the block!
Who cares. im white!
I'll Eminem up in yo bitch like you Vanilla ice!
You aint spittin right!, i think your retellin your bedtime stories right?
C'mon dawg you aint nothin to dis rap game!
Every otha nigga on here would DIG you a grave!
Actually, GRAVE duggin!
You just a bitch nigga think he stunnin, er pimpin like Mclovin!
But you aint **** to a giant, like for real Homie. Aint i right muffin?
Yo all these MC's know how to rap!
They drop flows faster then a jack rabbit fucks yo ass!
Nigga im hard like rock i'll shatter you like glass!
I'll get Yo mama as a slave to mop it up!
Blood every where cuz yo body chopped up!
I'll cut you in pieces!
An put them on yo mama door step, Covered in leaches!
dont preach cuz,
Im on dis site ready to burn streets thugs!
Yo, i admitt. These fools can beat me!
But i try it my hardest, aint that enoughh G?
im from the block, Ghetto straight projects!
Motha **** why dont you get the concept?
I'll drain yo blood like a water faucet!
Leave ya hangin head down in my closet!
This is just my lifes mission!
But i'll make you disapear an be someone NOONES missin!
You can suck ma dick, an it will be MY ass your kissin!!!

Yo. i do ma best!. i aint used to dis written ****. i freestyle my flows.!
An my mind moves faster then i can type!! so it way different!
... Some one Rate me.. tell me how im doin?

you every body odd socks is the queen of fools
and this fake little bitch actually thinks shes cool
i got somethin for you
get on your nees
face me
i got a mike shake for you and it tasty
because me nigga there aint nobody bettter
come through my hood ill put four through you sweeater

you say that your a baller till you die
well it looks like your a faller cause nows the time
you look at me wrong i will turn you in to spagetti
you water guns nothing to my machette
yo just shut **** up pussy
your so annoying
come through my hood there aint nobody better
mess with the trick youll get four thourgh your sweater