Neverending Rap Battle

from the land of Oz, yeah, i'm the rhyme wizard,
you're Dorothy, bitch, all weak and withered
your rhymes got no flow, your lyrics are whack
sort out your game, son, pick up the slack
your girlfriend, she cheated, with at least half the state,
her legs open wide, like the brandenburg gate.
i hope you catch AIDs from that disease-ridden hoe
a stint in the hospital, you can work on your flow.
come back when you've gotten yourself a new plan
and dont bring that dog, the lion or tin-woodsman

The land of Oz is wicked, I’m off to master wizardry
I got the lion, the tin-man, Dorothy and the witch with me
We’re gonna learn magic and mix that with chemistry
Blow this Aussie sky-high and send him flying back to Sydney
I got the ratchet with me, with a heart packed full of temerity
I’d really like to see Kangaroo Jack try and challenge me
‘Cause I’ll blow off his liver along with his teeth
Throw him into the Murray River after I’ve chopped off his feet
Stomping emcees has never been a problem for me
But this Aussie emcee can’t even rhyme his raps properly
Just another one of those boring emcees who’s really starting to annoy me
So I’m only going to tell you this once: just stop bothering me!

Yeah FreeAgent came at me with that fire
you been on this for too long, youre old, retire!
my swagg is so bright this **** could probably blind you
you say you a "free agent" thats cuz no one will sign you
I dont even gotta play to get on a team
look at my clothes, im so fresh, so fresh and so clean
you think youre on top, in your head it may seem
but youre only on top when you rap in your dreams
nobody on here is tryna act gangsta
but honest and sincerely I really must thank ya
you gave me reason to put finger to keyboard
cuz simply reading your soft rap is getting me bored
im better than you and yes i always will be
and after you read this i hope you will see
but dont feel bad second place aint no reason to pout
you used to be fire, looks like i stomped you out
now that i have reduced your ass to a flame
you and i are not level, we will never be the same
you can only see me as i sit on my pedestal
rap definately aint your area, you should try medical;)

Keep up mofo's

IM BACK can you keep up?

I've been neglected, made a fool of and arrested. In my home town this is just how we were excepted. Criminally tested to prove that we're worth being protected. By the corrupted individuals, the Illest criminals living their fucked up lives to the motherfucking minimal. Visiting churches and trying to pray for a miracle and wrap silver and gold crosses around their neck attempting to be spiritual. It was never my fault that i was born so twisted. As i grew older i got all of my enemies listed. People started hating on me because I'm lyrically gifted but i get lifted every ******* time that i spit this, so close your eyes and listen to the way that i kick this. My name is Lil' Man and i can give a **** about nothing i keep my speakers bumping so i can feel a little something. I cant cope so i smoke some good dope and fill my lungs with a little hope. I never tried to provoke any beef but it provoked me im only a G spitting out my souls harmony. But a part of me is so pissed off rediculously people keep hounding me because of my lifes corrupted history. Yea i used to sell dimes and comit crimes criminalisticly but realisticly I'm just sffering through juvenile deliquentcy. I never picked this for me all of my happiness turned into misery suddenly its been feeding off me turning me into some kind of rebelious G. So i said good by to all the good times and little chuckles and hello to the tech nines and swullen nuckles, four finger rings, switch blades, and belt buckles. Got my enemies left twitching in their own ******* blood puddles. So damaged in the brain, can you feel my pain? take a listen to my rymes and get a taste of my rage. And you can watch me as i vertically slit all of my veins. Because I'm so ******* sick of it pouring every time that it rains.

So here i stand soaking in my own pain and depression not to mention I'm planning on holding my own mother's intervention. Her addiction growing stronger to the point that i can feel the tension. Tension like a high on ecstasy and my teeth are clenching. So you my wonder why Corruption never falls in love with people. Thats because i watched love selfishly turn into evil. So i remain a rebel. Forever dancing with the devil on a cold and painful level. Its all unsettle and hard to believe in theres a reason in surviving through all four of the seasons. When people leave you cut bruised and bleeding in the street and the only way to get even is to KNOCK every last one of there teeth in. And i keep asking god the question, why i can never escape all the murder and rape. Everywhere that i go i seem to be surrounded by hate. Popping anti-depresens just to try keep me sane. Depressed all through the month of September then into December. Got me thinking when i die, What the **** will people remember. So i spit this forever and hope you remember that this kind of music impacts me. It had me hanging on the back streets scribbling on my rap sheets. Reaching in my sock trying to find my crack piece. Just like the friends i grew up with lost and confused. Growing up cold smacked and abused. So listen to the truth as i spit out the proof that corruption is a curse thats slowly killing the youth.

My blood is red, my chronic is green. My lungs are full of crack ,
and these streets are mean.
At the age of thirteen there grew a demon in me,
that grew stronger. Then everybody started to see
the worst in me. First the coke, crack and ecstacy
got the best of me. Corruption suddenly melested me.
God tested me, to see if i could cope on my own.
What a joke i could of choked and croaked an over dose from the crack smoke in my dome.
Fourteen a fiend on the edge of the curve all alone.
I pushed soo much love away you'd think i had a heart made of stone.
Can you piture me vissiously stryding under the street light.
reality hurts i run and hide behind my crack pipe.
Listen as i moisten up this black mic.
I'll give you a visualization of what it's really like.
Six years old i walk in the kitchen. My spines itching to the vission of my mom on the floor twitching.
An empty bottle of pills next her neck she attempted suacide.
They take me away while my mother is hosptalized.
I realize this is the start of the pain that i posess inside.
So take a good ******* look into these corrupted eyes.
And you can watch anouther part of lil man die.
I make music not your regular rediculous lies.
I try influence the analessence my lifes lessons taught me spiritual protection through raps essens.
I'm hungry so i'm feeding i stand preeching these words got a meaning.
You'll be seeing and believing when my rists are silmutainiously bleeding.
I cough blood standing tall, trip and fall. Who the fucks gonna be there to help me at all.
Respect for the kings i pour out drinks for them all
RIP Eaz, Pac, and Biggie Smalls.
This song is for those who seen it. Let my story sink in as you read it you better believe it.
I'm Lil' Corruption and im haking up my sins like im bulimic.
I set one ******* goal and im gonna ******* achieve it.
I'm sick too quik for you bitch.
I'll grip my dick
and spit
like this
while yo sit in a panic and watch this recovering addict
show you his tallent. Throw your hands up and clap to this lyrical static,
and jump up and glide like your arro-dinamic.
Cuz i aint gonna stop till the second i rot.
Wrap my fingers around the glock with it cocked, clip fully stocked.
Shove it down my throat and wait for the POP.
Call me vissious the cross around my neck shows im super stissious.
I get these itches, and fiend for the blood of little bitches.
Cut em up and roll them deep in the ditches.
And they wake up hospitalized in a bed with twenty stitches.
You see im Lil' Corruption and im still young and still pure.
Corruptions killing my friends so I'll die for the cure.
And spit my rymes from the heavens just to be sure.
Spit it so lout till the devil dissis me.
A feeling of escape just like when she kisses me.
Huh.. ****. I cant believe this is really me.

ima beast on a mission,
packing uncontrolled anger
when i catch u walking by, ill amputate you with a hanger
ill ******* slit you throat stab ya, chase your bitch and then grab her!
then your ******* know why' they call me the pussy napper!

and yh my bitch left me....
but atleast i had pussy
your just a freeagent nigger,..... .who's hoe is to pushy!
and dick, i dont need advice from a broke ass cat,
struggling to pay tax coz hes barz are to wack
sitting in his abandoned flat swarming with rats
even they faced the facts that they the best rats living with a worthless ****
no money for traps,
so i think its time for me to grab my knife and come slice your guts'
leave your brains splattered out whilst your hoe gets a ****
piss in her nose till her lungs fill up
and then when shes swimming in piss, feed her my dick like a duck

**** this im too tired lol i freestyle much better,

no ******* way did you just rap all that ****, if u did u should be a rapper by now. im 15 in london and will hopefully be getting a record deal for my real ****

I don’t need nobody to sign me, I go out on my own
Sonic the Hedgehog couldn’t phase me, I’m devouring his Zones
Second place ain’t **** to me, at least I’m not pouting alone
I had your girlfriend over for Sunday roast, eating out all the bone
I’m a menace with power, skill, clout and cojones
You’re just an old ruler who’s been kicked out of his throne
Probably thought you were solid, but we can see right through you
Using another group’s song title, OutKast should have sued you!
You’re not “so fresh and so clean”, you’re just a mess to be cleaned
Just another case of animal fat digested between
And you’re right, we ARE not on the same level, it seems
He and charliesforce have their wires crossed like homosexual beings
As a matter of being upfront, I've battered these dumb fucks
Who left themselves open to attack like a pair of fucked cunts
When I handle the pump gun, that’s when these faggots get fucked up
Let the slugs melt in both their hats like a Stuffed Crust
Rap probably ISN’T my area, but I pay homage regardless
You’re just retarded artists who spit garbage and nonsense
You’re just way too arrogant, you need to acknowledge your problems
I don’t wanna get into wars, but you’re the fuckers who start them!
Get a life, you two bullies, and stop acting senseless
Go and miss a couple of free throws, be Shaq’s apprentice
And **** those like the former who find my raps offensive
Props to theprofessor, but the doctor’s back in business
Battling me, charliesforce and UpFront should know better
I’ve just killed two birds with one stone, so they can go figure

The Agent is back and he's got a new mission
His willingness to kill has come into fruition
Theprofessor is my ally, we've formed a coalition
Thirsty for power with physical nutrition
The marshal gave the word; we marched with our soldiers
Not a king, a captain OR a marksman could hold us
Flags waved up high, rifles tucked in our holsters
Renegades tearing down your Swastika posters
With this kind of squad, even the Nazis were hopeless
Devoured their whole camp like swarms of locusts
Brought their leader to his knees and punished the general
Held him at gunpoint ‘til he threw up all his minerals
Took over camp, they declared me a boss
Honour and pride was what the regiment brought
Five to six thousand " my regiment’s strong
Our motherland is where my regiment belongs
Choirs of angels, spreading their song
Spreading news that there was a new kin to the Lord
An accomplice to Arthur, a lieutenant to God
A field marshal to a strong artillery squad
The veteran is here to put an end to your jargon
It’s a Mexican stand-off in a Palestinian garden
Emcees front tough like their image is hardened
Two shots in the knees and they’ll be begging for pardon
That’s what you get when you mess with the hardest
You could never in your life contest with the smartest
I portray life with pictures like an intelligent artist
With a little bit of swiftness thrown into the bargain

take time to realise,
that the fear in your eyes,
is held beyond your lies,
like the three blind mice,
i aint got no ties,
nothing to lose i might aswell die,
when your life is fucked up it ain't no life,
if you think you're alive then you living a lie,
you stick to your guns i'ma stick to my knives,
you stay where you are and i'll move to the right,
there's nothing left for me i've said my goodbyez,
watched them go while crying my cries,
but no-one cared about the pain of a child,
child? what child? she'z out of the light,
try, you can try with all your might,
but i can't cuz i might die despite my height,
a young child turned old during the night,
but she was still inside all the stress and the fright,
she was shot to the ground, down like a flight,
and she died looking in the eyes of the mare in her night,
how a baby matured by seeing something bright,
just like a girl died, died in a fight,
so she's no longer alive but she still had a life,
and now she'z six foot under - no lets make that 5.
she didn't deserve to be held by those men so tight,
when they killed her so slow, they didnt have a right,
they took her away from her love, her love at first sight,
it's funny how everything includes love but it's alright,
cuz without love therez no reason for life,
they told her it'll be fine if she kept quiet and sat tight,
but she knew someone would die tonight,

all you people talk but what have you got to say ?
you havent experienced life like i did today,
you don't care about **** it'z just for the pay,
you could've died instead and it'd be okay,
you only talk about crap like how you and my mum laid,
it's not about what you make, its what you already made,
like how it could've been different if she had her black pepper spray,
don't you want to change your life? well fine you can stay,
but i ain't sticking around praying day by day,
but i ain't like you who hang in the alleyway,
because i know how short life is so start living it today.

Yo yo yo its you main man ¥ Lime Cakes ¥ aka A Curious Lime

THis **** about to go down motherfuck*r

Yo im pumped for this call of duty rap

Think your hardcore come look at me
got 2 kills got uav
put on hardline makes it easy.
yea none of you a sh*ts got anythin on me.

Rip it up hardcore style ma broski

My names A Curious Lime
but I'm much better than Optimus Prime
Yo he is above the law but the kids scream for more

Mate I'm MLG Pro
Please don't mess with me I'm like a PaveLow
yea, I got the G's from my main man Hotel Bravo

Bitch, I ain't no hoe
not like the North Koreaian Chairman of the National Defence Commission Kim Jong

OHOOHOohoohohopOHOHOOHoHOHohoHOhoOHoho!!! yea bladdd

yh this rap game it aint new to me,
inspecting like columbo, i need a clue to see
who be challenging, who spits fluently
the only problem is, im ripping mc's constantly

some say im just like jack the ripper
except im the modern version, i use my glock to lik her!
actually the better version, i do the job quicker
choke er with my dick, even thou my macs thicker!
haha

some say i should be locked up, like an animal
they say my favourite hobby is, to stab and hang a fool
leave his blood dripping, and check if hes flammable
...set him up in flames, and leave him to my brother HANABAL!
leaving blood anagrams, spelling CANABAL!

feds bust in his yard, hearing songs and hyms!
checking under floorboards finding heads and limbs
one of the names tags said her name was kim
looks like slim kim went for a little swim!

It’s about to go down like an elevator shaft
Comin’ on here tryin’ to be nice, there’ll be hell to pay for that
If I was your manager, I would shelve away that crap
You should stop all that gangsta talk, get away from that
You need a break away from rap; go skate or make a map
Take a nursing course, resuscitate a lady man
Go mind a child or play with babies, man
You’re probably better off cleaning away some baby crap
There’s no way you’re made to rap, you’re made to fail in that
Take my piece of advice, mate, just stay in class
Your rap **** is lame and plainly wack
And you think I’m being funny? Well, mate, you made me laugh
There’s no English in that verse that I can’t make from that
Trying to be gangsta, but you blatantly fail in rap
He calls himself Curious - well, I just made him curious
Trying to find answers to his questions and it makes him furious
The way I spit game is mysterious
This is over, dog, and I just straight slayed him, period!

haha you wanna be his manager, all i see is another dreamer
u beta quit rap 'cause you'll vanish like water in a steamer
tryna bust rhymes but you repeating the same lines,
u spit but we dont give a **** about your rap game,
on the road to success im riding a benz, you'll soon here my name
No i never grew up in the guetto, but never lived in a mansion
let me explain it, still paying attention ??
I'm tired of those who say, ur life was easy
yeah i never went to jail, or sold dope
but when you're some people's only hope
you wanna get out of your misery, but cant see the rope
but now im better of, so grow some balls and stop dissing life
think it makes you the man to walk around with a knife!?
now imma go back to sleep, i know you'll say i just talk cheap
but deep inside you know what i say is deep!

You man dem ain't got no pistol
All ya reveallin is a broken pencil
And dats as clear as crystal
Don't chat ****, i have you peein in yo pants
ma lyrics will leave ya with brain implant
You gone win, that's a slim chance
Look, you ain't rich
You credits lower than ya bitch
Blad, please
You must have a mental desease so
Tell ya mum to get back down on her knees
Allow girls, you couldn't get with ya own wife
Bruv, ya a loner with no life
So i'ma shred you like a knife
Dam, i must be to nice
Allow loosin to a man that raps like Vanilla ice
It's like ice ice baby
If ya think ya can beat me then you must be crazy

Honestly, I don’t give a **** about repeating lines
As long as the people log out of here tonight repeating mine
And guess what? Nobody will be repeating yours
‘Cause that verse was fucked " what the hell would they repeat it for?!
What you say is so deep, you’ve incredibly sunk yourself
I’m surprised nobody on here has the heart to tell you to **** yourself
That was the worst **** I ever heard
Come on, dog, now you’re getting amongst yourself
If you talk cheap, you better unplug your cell
While you’re at it, you might as well just unplug yourself
You’re better off running, heading off while I let the beretta roar
Sever all your pressure points just to set the score
I spit the best of the metaphors, even the better can’t get this raw
This is why emcees like theprofessor respect me more
I’m ill like flu or Parkinson’s, but the latter affects him more
Just one jab across the face and he’ll be left with a severed jaw
I’m a dreamer who dreams big " dreams oughta be pursued
This guy’s tough, I think he’s bitten off more than he can chew

************ im trapped in an anger and i cant control it, letting loose is just too risky so it just grows and grows quick, until the second i let go and it all emplodes ****, i told you fuckers ill explode and leave your clothes with holes dick! yh im only 15 but still going on 30,got my glock fully strapped but my caps are all dirty, u think your little knife can leave slashes and possibly hurt me? my bullets are attracted to you coz your body to flirty haha! yh in my mind i play games and yh there quite sick and twisted, thinking of my next plot, ive already got the names listed, last time diddnt go well because the bitch resisted, but atleast this time i have my efforts well and truely assisted.
i know your thinking what a sick little teen!.. but u would be too if your saw the **** that i seen, and i aint bullshitting ive seen the sky turn green on me, yh ive watched it all turn from stabbs to the spleen, to bullets bursting hearts leaving blood on their jeans. eating freshly served meals to canned pork and beans, Nah none of yall have seen what i seen by all means,
peace !

wow another lil kid that fells like he's 40
charlis force ? the name alone makes u anoyying
and my shirt does have holes cuz ur mom made me force it
talkin bout style u make me cum quick
and i had to hook the bitch up ,, gave her a fix
bet u havent seen that side of your bitch
talkin bout how nickelodean shows kids getting slit
the only mature **** uve seen is a pic of a clit
bet u dont even know what that means let me give u a tip
u touch a bitch there shell scream like a kid

so wake up man
cuz youll never grow up peter pan .....

Way to copy Xzibit, you’re an old biter at heart
Then again, you always were a biter right from the start
You want to ignite a war
Throw salt in the bite to mollify it more; dude, you’re a dinosaur!
Your raps are like Styrofoam
Hard on the surface but soft once I break your spinal cord
I’m a street pimp, you’re the worst kind of whore
That gets fucked twice or more because your vagina’s sore
Don’t forget that bitin’ is for -
- bidden, when it comes to mics, I’m Tyson with more
- rhythm, ****, what the **** am I biting Iron for?
That ain’t me; I guess I should just stick to spittin’ my kind of raw
I’m a hip-hop reverend, an immaculate preacher
You're just a flunk artist, an inaccurate cheater!
If you cross an emcee, you’ll be blasted with heaters
Get buried with the fishes, the maggots or creatures
Or launched into space; you’ll be expanded to Venus
It’ll take you a hundred light years to salvage your features
I get commendation ‘cause my grammar is sweeter
You’ve been detained every lunchtime ‘cause you challenged a teacher

all this ******* insanity is forcing me to STAB A G, tear his ******* heart out and eat his soul savagely, yh ive know what a clit is and i fucked that **** rapidly, but are u understanding me? ill grab you buy the throat and cut that **** emmacualty.
to be continued...

@stylekid,

all this ******* insanity is forcing me to STAB A G, tear his ******* heart out and eat his soul savagely, yh ive know what a clit is and i fucked that **** rapidly, but are u understanding me? ill grab you buy the throat and cut that **** emmacualty.
the face of humanity is disintergrating frantically, religious pricks like you preaching people to christianity, sign me to a church and keep a constant track of me, u might aswell put a tag on me and track me systematically!.

and i said its like im 30 coz of the way that i act,the place where i come from is just a carnival for straps, come say the **** you say on here your be stabbed till you collapse, londons not the place to be we aint no happy jolly chaps!