Neverending Rap Battle

i have a passion to fight no passin the mic i don't live a passivist life
after this life , i'll still kill it
ill f'real ****
will kill when i spit
collect the funds for your death
glitch ya codec, split ya no neck ,
attach your laces to a trigger an make you run for your death
lysol the body bag ,gum for corpse breath
run for best
in the belly of the beast the hunger rest
in the mind it stay wake till day break ,
difference between me n u , u break under stress
take guns to tests
an take a shot at it

when my boy prof hit the mic its tight when he strikes,
vanilla ice aint **** to this home boy when he spitten it right!
im hitten the flights, knife cut ya gut when it strikes it aint nice!
yo prof, lets set it off get these fakes ass mofuckas off tha block!
two shots, homie make that tooth rot, casket gettin burned in the dew drop!
sick of this old school top, making a brand new flop,
bitch cops try'na **** wit this dudes shop,
dont mess with me an prof or the lead pop!
**** cutting all these throats, lets cut all their heads off!!

havent been on fo a while, lil bust for ya! haha hit me back

you dumb dogs just lookin for a choke colla,
like a skank bitch on the streets askin for a dolla,
why you commin in the crown smashin down like you drama?
i pick off houses an blocks blowin chunks like Osama----the BOMBA!
hit ya in ya head give ya brain trauma,
homie i can get your rates up, **** it i'll get ya lil brotha taped up,
im like a snake when i battle these fake muts, slither through em like papper ace cuts!!
i know a nigga who thirsty an would kill yo ass fo 8 bucks!!
i'll drown ya ass in my pool have ya face up!!
make sure ya'll ready to face us,
me an prof the only MC's makin papper an stackin the change up!
i flip dope, nigga i flip coke, go broke then i get mo dough!
this show get hot when my flow roles, so dont go headin in to the flow bro!
These otha mofuckas think they makes us quiver, we dont shiver!
the only thing your drunk ass is killin is your livers!
you dont wanna **** with the worst ****,
cuz i'll unleash the tec an blast ya face on purpose!
i grew up in the hood where its so ghetto!
lil kids pickin up needles, ridin bikes with no peddles!
im steady ragin when im spitten raps,
i'll be cookin crack makin cookies like it was a cookie rack!
sellin ouncez of That!, makin the profit fast commin back on this track ...



shout out to Prof, still reppin!... im back homie , hit me up

ktownhustla

ayo wudd up with tha lame ass mofuckas, bring beef to tha hustla!!! hollla


in these streets its easy to get a nigga shot, its called simple lead!
i got a trey 8 wit a infared, put that dot on ya call this hatah pimple head!
its real simple to put ya hate to bed, cuz i'll dig that hole wit a shovel better take ya breath,
cuz the baretta gunna make you deaf, you cant escape from death,
im the worst on the streets when i rape the sets..... nukka!
an when the gun come out, this fool pulls a dummy duck!
i aint a doctor butt.. i can get rid of ya gut wit that blade make it look like a tummy tuck!
what, you can suck my left nut untill my cum reach ya mommies butt!
im insane im movin easy way, i make them easy cakes, an i aint talkin bout them easy bakes!! haha
and this papper man, is just somthin i need!
an ima get it even if i have to fill a nigga up wit more shells then sunflower seeds!!!
an i ma tell ya'll im done with tha games, done wit you lames,
my lyrics put niggas to shame, my heels set niggas on flames!
all these fake rappers just folded like paper airplanes!!
so none of your rymes is gunna hurt me, murk me!
i'll burn ya skin like first degree, this verse can burst a beat!
an im done wit this set, SOMEBODY come burst the HEAT!!!

HAha what up K-town , good to see u back homie ! i'll drop something tonight , lets shred it

yeah boi get ready to rip this ****, captain on board, niggas better hit the ship!
i flip the brick, stiff ya lip if ya wanna get wit this,
the clip got a round to go around this bitch!,
so dont **** around, stop clownin wit chips,
my paper bag filled wit rubber band stacks to the tits!
sniffin coke puffin reafer, chippin stones flippen either,
dont matter what be neater homie my hip equiped with heaters!
grab ya metre, kicks an wife beaters!
you fake niggas on this set cheatin snappin features,!
i'll grab the blood rag, im so high on the rates call me the leader!
undercover hood thuug reppin block ****,
glock pit, ya hole choppa wont stop this,
ya throat will get choked by a full missile an a rocket!

boi? ya talkin like ya mouth full of chewy chips ahoy
ya sayin flippin bricks, dat cha hittin on chicks
all random **** while ya spillen it, while ya layin in ya glock pit
since ya got shot wit my 50 cal, man ya aint ma pal
nigaa yuz sayin hes fake, look at ya; ya dont think wit every take
ya randomly spill out words that rhyme, makin it sound like ya comitin a crime
lookin in ma scope and babeh ya mine, better take last look at da time
2 late ya dropped, ya head just popped
ya fin a gun on da ground, but no bullets around
ya pull the trigger but fail, ya just left ya finga prints now ya bail
thats a homaside that ya didnt comit, now ya explode every single minute
thinkin how could i forget all of it, thinkin bout all ya dumb ****
ya cant see me im to sneaky, ya gettin scared while ya arm blood leaky
i found yuz trail of blood, guess thats 1 for me bud
now i got a say ya cun pree fast, but aint good enough cuz ya last
now ya in da past, so much for ya cast
i found ya at the door way, i experience this every day
time ta say bye bye, to bad no one even knows that 1 guy
he was so shy, thinkin he was so slie

mc slick as the lube on my rubber , youtube ya mom's boobs on my rubber
what you gone do stutter , ima strutter
strut her right
u sound like u trying to cut tracks with butter knife
**** that , you cut tracks an mc wrists shows under lights
your not gonna do it like god pissing snow on summer nights
you aint gonna fight , you gonna skype
you gonna type , an get smoked like the latest marijuana hype
this is the stronger type
only way to test it give ya bongs a light
only way you tested is ya ego '\
an still couldnt make it faggots shaq's freethrow
only shot you got is the ones that pop out that black regal
see you gotta act legal , i don't need to act lethal
when i attack people , i just calmly smack people ,
white, yellow , red, purple ,blue an black ppl
i aint byist an neither are you when u buy this emcee's at there highest \
ppl see truth in my words the osiris iris my third eye is
from the speakers you heard i is
from the sneakers look how burb i is
professors a teacher one of gods creatures in the book of life ,
every word i is
on an insecure diet can't stomach the words you slurred or buy it
four five it
blast the rest , before the first 5 hit
earths decided , the universe decided when i open third eyelids an throw my words inside it im first
rhyme first
rap seconds b4 it turns to poetry ,
write a book of training tactics so u can learn to flow from me
giving birth to thoughts with the term ovaries
the terms over three semesters later , on the way up i esc-a-later
an do it now
human to human with a fluid sound
when god or the aliens be like who did ? i be like thou

HAHAHAHHA mcslick and the professor propss to both
i dare any mcee to diss me
ill leave you unfound posters sayin reported missing
i dont care if you are catholic muslim or christian
step to me blood will start drippin
I dont blame you if you start trippin
cuz im a timebomb slowly ticking
got the best weed makin my fingaz stickin
this rhymes to good to be even written
so i'll get infront of the mic and then start spittin
cobra to a mouse you get bitten

Furious Double Ty, cooked like a french fry
i stepp to ya let alone through ya, i took a dagger into ya
theres the blood drippin, now whos trippin
better start clappin, n quit yaz yappin
ya words are nothin like a cobra to a mouse, go on boi betta leave from da house
this aint no nursery home, so call ya mommy on da telephone
ya rhymes aint makin sence, ya written like ya body 2 tense
otta loosen up dude, cuz **** you sayin aint rude
please start dissen, mabey people will listen
but now ya just spittin, i think yuz just trippin

MCSLICK likes to suck dick,
while i flip tricks and switches,
gotta dream to go from rags to riches,
going from white chicks to native BITCHES,
cap yo ass, so fast, you wont even see it comin,
who you trying to diss bitch stop frontin,
your fucked now cuz i caught you slippin,
I pop 32 caps of E now whos trippin,
i got that sticky icky green ****,
1 toke and show you its the mean ****,
my name is lil man and mutha fucka im the meanest,
now i dont mean to diss like this,
but its writers like you that get me pissed,
all you did was turn 'round the proff's spit,
and me and him are the same we dont put up with that ****,
im srry to say this but the **** you spit,
is bothering me like a loose CLIT,
so listen well as I grip my dick and spit like this.

what the **** is going on you wont respond ! don't respond , no way u'll float when ya airflows choked breaths gone , n u aint just gone respawn like a todd mcfarland fantasy ima def con the heartland of ya familys , im the the breath of ya hearts and ya familys , when the flames of confusion spark insanity , conclusion multiple contusions reprecussions of bustin bomb fusion walk up n give you a calm bruising you drunk bitches like ya mom boozeing ya gone shoe string on the telephone wire go the hell home or go higher soul fire with the midas touch what you gone say shady kanyes going through the gold wire ,you mariah ******* little dicks i'll make ya brain blow like skittle bricks in a sex orgy ,thats a description of my next fourty years just like god aint nothing before me here so ima go grab a mic wether i got a steal it or wait a few days till the next meal hits respect the real **** cause only real ppl feel it , ima peel it off or cut it , 3000$ for as studio thats a reaolp rip off **** it , stuck it in my pants advanced to the door i aint taking a chance no ifs and buts or cants four men walk in four men walkin out now im jamming on this mic what you talkin about well you crackheads living half dead im rocking it out wanna know why you always get shafted its the cock in ya mouths

AYO PROF. mean drop,

sorry co been on mad holiday in mexico... it was dope!!!!
areeeebaaa!!!

ahahaha
ight ill drop one .

aledged maniac spanner, mixed blue red flagged bandana/
gorrilla g's and realist frees from the illiest gang bangers/
we aint stoppin at nothing, so dont front when we stunt'n/
cause we spray bullets for miles so turn and start runnin/
from bronks to snitches, to ransoms and bitches tags/
but im still a criminal at age 12 they found razors in my lakers bag/
money back garautee/
if you dont die at the scene/
from your eyes you will bleed/
while you read the lyrics from your computer screen/
i see you induvidually/
but knock out induviduals/
i am not a rapper holmes the game is getting pittiful/
my gorrillaz come and visit you/
leave your ass in critical/
in other words, R.I.P we truley will remember you/
im mortal with this combat, look wat i did to that luna fool/
i told that pussy i would finish you/
had your body chillin for a month they can smell ya'll/
so much work the boss had broke the bricks to break the stell off/
coke came in cargo, nigga take the nails off/
breakin banks roof packin paper till it falls off/
this how i get it, spit wit it on all these clowns/
im so powerful my magnetic pull like on LOST bringin the plane down/
you lookin at the mirror wrong, im half megatron mixed with optimus prime and all of the desepticons, ill shoot shots in ya face till ya head is gone, especially when ya got ya leather on, that **** is wrong, this raise up has got the game stuck but ya girl loves me cause my dick is long, but she took it on, now is walking round like a crip sore from the Statutory punishment i sent her home/
the prof gots game but none of you even close when you spit/
its only worth it when he goes, thats why im here Acknowledging it.

i had to barry my 6 month old neice recently,
i havent responded because it was so deadly,
lost my train of thought, almost killed myself,
this ******* **** is bad for my health,
have no money, and have no wealth
almost relied on crack and meth
listen close and i leave you with no breath
lyrics that leave you thinking deeply,
so upset im lieaving you as a weekling,
lost my sense of feeling,

well boyz i lost my six month old niece from the man above,
thought he was beside me but he shows no love,
angels to count on,
**** that **** the only thing i know is wrong,
wut to do now,
cut my rists and the only word is ow,

well im gonna go drink a forty if anybody on this site can help me get through my niece's death can you give me some words of wisdom

RIP desarea

Hey homie may your neice rest in peace

maybe the new life god's given her has made her more happy

u know that what she'll want you to do is take your memory of her an promote the good things you saw in her

peace much love homie , yo put all those feelings u have in the right direction and she'll live again in your heart homie i wont forget her;)

havent been here for awhile but ima get my flow heated up

you

Hands in my pocket spittin bars like a prophet
get fucked up its a dam expression
goes to school neva learns his lesson
i decide when its the end of the session
ain't nobody in this whole world like me
think im not gonna reply, ****, thats very likely
i neva lose if u try to fight me
and dem pussyholes try be like me

i spit the maddest that this planet ever seen
the name is mohamed see me kill anotha teen
im used to bein sorrounded by crouds and cawards
man can blow bigga than the twin towers
when im freestylin u cant see me
im the biggest mc chiks call me buff b
im the nigga fuckin ur gf in the bak seat
while u drivin me bak 2 my whome crib
and thats how i role
perfectt role model and i kno how 2 ball
paint a perfect picture and damn so cold
cant stop me when im robbin ur phone
and i master this ****
im leavin bullet wholes everywhere i sit
and im shinin my swagger so sick
killin ur sole bit by a bit
and i continue spittin bars coz im in the zone
i got this **** recorded on my phone
got me exzosted aint given up
get fucked up in a fight, i ain't given up
survival of the sickes, i will show you who the illest is.
if you see your girl give her some kiss's , and tell her who its from punk,
lil man blow you into chunks...

my condolences lil man! RIP desarea

last few days due days , do blaze ,and theres rent we have to pay '
get a half today , n ounce tommorow ,
have to spray have the spray that'll bounce the marble , dancefloor
is it the passion the vibe the soundwave we dance for
in the club its a quick rub they dont care if your a virgo or cancer
the way the world flow the herbal make ya girl flow ,
she dont wanna mate with urkel
unless hes got a fat pocket , society made the hurdle
but homie i aint timberland i dont wanna girl who wear a gurdle
if you fat you fat i aint hold that against you
i hold a ginsu and cook the fattest rhymes
into the baddest kind of cannibutter
im getting baked kid in the sacred circle
pass joints to the left bowls to the right'
ya concience gonna kick your ass when u don't listen to your soul an do right
is santa handing out coals tonight
thought it was valentines
with the hormone level of whores moans grow horns n devil
speaking with a balanced mind must be hard with a forked tounge
bitch tried to grip my boys fortune
my other boy porcelain king tipping the guy with the cologne
im tripping the guy with the stone
rhyme ripping jack the bicker and bitch smack ya ticker
give you a walmart sticker on the tip of my dick ball licker
yea its all liqour ,
why ya bitch did it , n ya homie died
life poured out like malt liqour '
you hold a remote i have a culture clicker
dimensional rhythm modifier an death defying odd defy'r
wonder which one i alter quicker
after the flash i'll bring it all to picture
post it on ya facebook page noone would ever see it
emcee spit emcee's empty scripts
to give you some inspiration an leave ya envy stripped
cause not everythings bout this penny ****
aint about fists and any bitch who step in ya way
battle rap like m14's a weapon to spray
batttle strapped knife m 14's dont step in the way
an arsenal of sex pistols ladies love my weapon array
a super motha fucka i'll have you smf'n today
my names professor thats your lesson today

homework is build a home n work on growing some testacles and some back bone make a life for yourself so u can go back home if ya holding a crack phone thats stone long as you act grown and back ya own and dont let immoral values attack ya home we aint immortal that portal lies within the universal axiom


peace yo n dont talk **** cause i might teach you a lesson hahaha

lets spark this up, Pass the mother ******* blunt...


I look up n try to steer clear or constantly veer
but i fear i cant get away from the man in the mirror,
so i just look deeply into his brown pain filled eyes
past all of his lies and see a man behind the disguise...
i see someone lost n confused, who feels mentally abused
n his insecurity consumes so he thinks hes destined to lose
plus he has personalities infused, intertwining together
one he was comfortable with n the other people like better
but hes stuck between the 2 cuz they cant ever be severed...
Mixed emotions n conflicting ideas show him what a burden is,
n he cant get over certain **** so hes fuckin hurtin kid,
trapped in his heartache but his tears seem to be done
but if he did cry now i bet it would be tears of blood
cuz thats all he feels inside n he can never confide
so he smiles seeming divine n as the smile shines
it looks like hes fine, but its only another lie!
Build a house on me call me the foundation
Black and whites nikes call it integration
And you know Im getting that temptation
To take over the rap game its now my nation
Man im just getting stared but i aint a rookie
Got this toll house flow bitch give me my cookie
I be playing hookey, cuz I aint going to school
I am the mechanic of rap but im not a tool
Bitch give me a rule that you know I wont follow
With my fresh water flow get ready to swallow
I penetrate so deep youre now lookin hollow
and Im bout to blast off baby like apollo!
Like everyday in life Im bringing the change
And like Christopher Columbus Im bout to exchange
Better go grab your dog cuz were going hunting
I hit it out the park while you still bunting
Watch out Im hotter then the sun, get some shade
Im bringing a blade, you better get your first aid
I always leave the bitches smelling good like glade
Looking so religous like we in the crusades

I chop and swerve every endless nerve,
like takin candy from a baby you bout to get served
Throw the nails in the coffin yea I’ll end this **** right,
all I know is pussy niggas can’t fight
You get chopped and screwed like throwin knives at ya
I dice you up like some chives
Droppin lyrics on ya head make the whole room spin
like you got hit wit a bee-hive
No one to stop me when I kill these lines,
lookin like Mormons rollin wit six wives
Can’t leave me behind cause I’m ridin coat tail,
don’t be scared just come out of your shell
It’s never enough when you can’t see the enemy,
but it’s like your words only bump into me
Freakin out like your blind to the world,
and you feelin kinda dizzy so you’re about to hurl
Just go head and curl up and fall to the ground
cause you never gonna astound anyone
Cry for mommy but she ain’t there
no one comin around cause no one even care
Take a glimpse at the moment and wonder if it could be real
then tell me what the fuckin deal
You feelin stunned cause you don’t know what to do,
you gon get murked just like ya fuckin crew