Neverending Rap Battle

Im stunned a white rapper that says "nigga"
You fuckin kiddin dog and you said you werent racist?
I have black cousins, I just fuckin hate asians!
I've beat there motherfucking asses on many occasians
Go use rhymezone like Charlie, he likes when I say that
You startin beef with me you gotta be kiddin,
you know where this is gonna end at
Man you must be a pissed off Cleveland fan
Lost Lebron to the Heat, now wheres you back up plan?
Bro you aint right,
die before the end of the week, yeah you die tonight
These are my lines
As long as rappers on here will be copying mine
They wont be copying yours
Thats **** is whack as ****, what would they be repeating um for
But I gotta little more, you little whore
Keep rapping like this you'll end up like tupac
In the shade under my Sumac
You mo'fuckers cant tip me, **** yeah Im white
But aint no pussy
So go home, get back to the lab
Spit some ****, wack sit, yapity yap yap
Dont even try man unless you want your ass bitch slapped

(Took me 10 minutes dog)

You little fuckin bitch!!
This is the sitch
Your rap ended very shortly
So start clapping your heals together
Get back to Kansas City
Dorothy
Looks like your game was spit on and shaken
Thrown in a skillet with eggs and bacon
Taken to hell and butt fucked by satan
Stumped on and gashed with the weapons of Jason
But **** it your game is really mistaken
Not using rhymezone? I think your faken
This guy's ego is fat as ****!! I could fit in your ego standing up!
I really dont understand why you make up whack ****
I dont know about that studio ****, I dont think you and your ego will fit
Some real **** though by the end of this beef
I'll do what Em did to Papa Doc
Get outta my fuckin face little bitch or your ass will get shot!

Im still laughing as I sit in deep thought about that last rap
Inconceivable my ass!
Only a chink would spell check a rap
How many spelling bee championships do you have?
I really need to battle someone with delievery
Cause you, you worry about my spelling more than me
Yang Shangkun, I remember when you were there
Jiang Zemin took your ass up and under from you over there
I guess I dont know geography, trying to make your puns and punchlines work
Thats **** is hilarious I'd love for the world to kiss my ass, aint that bizerk?
I see you spelling words wrong in your rap to get me to correct them
How dumb you think I'am
Your raps are worn out like a pair of loves
You copy my words more than a perrot does
Better get goin and leave this forum cuz you cant take my puns
Your raps are as whack as ****, just admit it
Get **** dicked, dick flipped, the opposite
This is like Em and Lickety Split
I bet Charlie will know what that is
But my natural prosana is much worse
Keep rappin about proofreading your gonna need a nurse
Come back at me please, with a much better verse!

theres no point battling you because you dont admit defeat, even know you have never won a battle on this site, well maybe you have but not against me or illustraight

First of all I didnt lose. Second of all I've beaten many people and they've admited it. BuckJoe and Swiz who are also great rappers on this sight. Me and Swiz hooked up outside of this website and did a song together with others. Seems like you got writers block bro.

Fair enough, but you did lose to me? are you denying that? we can ask other people on this site if you want opinions and proof. and no i dont have writers block anymore but i did thats why i rarely post lately, and i dont battle on here anymore as im writing a mixtape. let me hear the song u guys done then...

another bite "But my natural prosana is much worse"
*persona*

Royce da 5'9 (fast lane)

That line belongs to Iron Solomon.

You’re about to get hit silly with the best of similes
If this is a Em and Split battle .... well, I guess you’re Lickety
Like a Tudor, you get beheaded so wickedly
The blade is a sharp tool, plus the edge of the sickle’s clean
I spellcheck a rap, excellin’ at that, your spelling is wack
You’re being dealt a few cracks
By a professional man, try and level with that
Suffering several setbacks, and requesting for kickbacks
You’re messing with a Ripper, Jack - so expect a few pimp slaps
Charliesforce and I can form the Thunderzord
Professor can be the Shuttlezord
Then we can all combine to form the Ultrazord
Better wear a napkin, “bambi”, ‘cause when we pop the nozzle off
**** SPELLING words, you’ll be EATING them with hot pasta sauce
Guns blow you like dunes in a scorching hot desert
‘Cause me, proff and charlie are martial arts experts
And bambino is trying to copy some moves
Like he did to Madness and Solomon – there’s no call for that ruse
You’re about to burn in Hell for your bad karma accrued
With demons in the cauldron chucking charcoal at you
“Yang” and “Jiang” are a couple of harlots who screwed
And you just happened to be the result of it too
I can’t take your puns? There are no puns in your verse TO take
Ills takes your head off with a fencing sword – touché!
Yield, young Bambino, for thou hast failed
Let the guards drag your clown-ass to jail

i don't battle those who bore me end a story tend ta leave ya tendons gory sendin adren ill in, fourtys, forty four cc's , intravenous , you can't bug me , put ya cia in a venus fly plant,mars always bin the penis to start wars , kill u an ya kin anakin star wars , u never bin a genuis , can't mix hope n dope into every sick **** ya wrote, slit ya throat an wipe the blade they call a stage , night n day a mixture of chemicals that make u think quicker , all the rage make um ink quicker,what you think liqour was gonna make u rap better , ur fake , looking for cake an that cheddar , fat kid ratting on his friends should no better , no letter in the alphabet that could describe it , the vibe hit , the scribe wit , something the tribe went wide eyed wit , u see that, u read that ? u read this , baby u fetus , need this basic breakdown in structure mafucker , smashed records , broken needles , steel mics , real life, make beats , so take seats , that i make quake in the break, whats a emcee? , guts n penny's ? fuckin any common sense ? ya'll like piggy piggy blank , biggie biggie thanks , for teaching us to coin some terms and add to our piggy piggy banks , ima make it basic , look in the mirror face it , what im cooking right here u can taste it , bass kicks, tweakers tweak , say what you gotta say speakers speak , leaders lead litres of league's into the beakers they feed, to keep you on a leash , well im a beast that cant be leashed , hell im a beast , feast on the devil which fell an well archangel mic brought peace , an you wanna beef , got the whole herd on the street , roll herbs an got the whole earth on da feet gonna speak the truth .....

PEACE YO

Alright yes you beat me. Im not saying that because Im hiding anything. We could ask people but we know who won. As far as you mixtape goes, goodluck you are a student of the game and know a lot of ****, hat off to you. As you can tell I steal a lot of **** off of Em, Royce, Iron, Thesuras, and Madness. Yeah I probably need to stop that but as far as that goes I do that just to put some **** down. Im curently going through a little writers block. I really hope you dont think Im that bad, if you want I can send you my "Irritate" album I made a couple months back. I really like Eminem and no not just Love the Way You Lie and Not Araid. I have pretty much every em CD and learn from him and other people outside of this forum. Good luck Charlie, I will delete the song "Rhymezone" off my new album.
PS: I know you dont use Rhymezone, to be perfectly honest I did for a streak there. LoL

you want me back now cuz my lights about to shine
you can live your life just please dont bother mine
when i met you i wasnt thinkin i nearly lost my mind
**** it we are through its another nigga you will have to find
you came to me beggin for another chance and you know my answer
hell no, because bein with you is likin livin with cancer
**** you were the one who took my heart
out of in between by lungs and tore it apart
if you wont leave then i'll be the one to depart
now u want it to restart

Tic Tac Nic. I'm coming back with a new heart man.
I've been gone for a while so I'm coming back with Open Arms.

AB4L for life niggaz !
(AB4L : Always Bro's for Life)

bambino , never see a damn c note , pull a pacino , an scar face
tony montana
these phonie homie's an gram ya
kablamm ya , explosive grammer , you wanna make it
but fake shiiit ,aint what it takes biiitch
i **** with the truth buck naked
in the booth , inta loops , that turn orchestra's inta recruits
lock back there ammo kablamm flow kablammo begin ta shoot
the whole arsenal
shiit arse an all
spliff blast n jsst laugh at these kiss ass kids that lip flap
act like they get rap , get fackd
cause u listen to an em cd ,
jaws spew ammuntion through enemys , u aint endin me or befriendin me
an u tend ta be , the entitys , that can't flem a free
let alone hold a pen ta me , mentally or physically hold or sword ta me
the sorta g ? sure to secure a beat , put it on lock down
prof schooling the street put it on chalk now
you think u fly , bring ur black hawks down
u never herd a beef
hows the ox sound ?
murder beef , when i slurr the speach , ur sure descreet with the word defeat
if ya heard it leaked , ya nerves'll tweak , cause every word you'll speak
will be for nothing
ur either guilty or bluffing
u still talking? really ? for nothing ?


gotta believe in something some queen, some king , some ink , some think

PS ... again im going to say I am the Champ of the site ... self proclaimed or not it's still true ....

Your **** is as wack as ****
I would **** your ego
But there's too much junk in the trunk
If I could read half the words your sayin I'd kill you
But I cant make out what your saying
Now we got beef duke
You aint seen nothing until Im done with you
Keep talkin bout shootin? Get with the times
Yeah this is the beef, your feedin me pork rime
Meanwhile while your getting mentally fucked
Tryin to bring **** on with me, sounds like your gettin your nipple sucked
Cause your language is whack, man
Its like someone took your language and threw it in a pan
Stumped on it again and again
Your finally gave up after your black ass was ran
I really dont understand your flow dog
But you got know flow, now my dicks a balloon, blow

(Writers block fuckin sucks man)

Bitch, bitch, go home and get out of the game,
Go home and shave your pedo-stache and masturbate.
You think you're so great,
With every rapper you imitate.
Bitch, you don't intimidate;
You're the reason why others hate,
On my tracks because you give the game a bad name.
So as I said, get your ass out of my game,
Because you even put Malcolm X to shame.
Your rap is lamer then a high school gamer.
Don't call me a flamer, just because I started flame war.
I'll lyrically kick your ass, and if you want more,
Excuse me for my crass;
I'll kick you in the nads, And make you sing higher then Lance Bass.
Don't give me that; you can't even look past,
The color of my skin, because for you, Beauty is only skin deep.
You're so ******* ugly, The true beauty must be somewhere underneath.
To you, your fame will always be out of reach.
Bitch, you just got burned.
Did you forget your sunscreen?
You shouldn't have messed with this beach. Yeah, I may be Caucasian,
But I have more black in my wardrobe, Then on your skin on any occasion.
This is my persuasion, and I'm trying to convince,
The crowd that your music really is ****.
I take that back, I meant to say "kak,"
Because on this occasion, I'm more black.
I can actually speak African.
Jou poes! Fokof!
What's that? You want me to repeat that again?
Bitch, you should know,
Since you are a true African American.
You probably think that African is just gibberish and clicks.
You're the true racist prick;

Qwerty was a weak little prick. He treid to bust **** on me -.-. I hated that ************.

ur all about the shock factor ,
punchlines an who can talk faster
hip hop masters, without a single
without a single bit of effort , or a days work !
lemme guess u either have to get drunk or blaze 1st !
enough of ur fake shiit , I make hits , an still take hits inside the matrix
what you know about a CYHPER
what you know about a battle
Microphone sniper, guns in the saddle
done with the babble
heaven sent a babylon to battle on
the stage is set
no gangsta 's
no gauge is wet
no sweat, go bare knuckle , polar
flow outta space , solar
lock'd n loaded , soldier
told ya , you've not decoded , the codex
thats my job
my god u fuckin with hip hop
thats my dogg, Biitch
jacked up on antipsychotics ,
ur whack nuff 2 get smack'd up
,man my psyonic
, keep ya third eye on it
third planet from from the sun with a pun or a gun werd u die on it !!!!!



Peace yo !!!! step up ur games homies !!!!!!

orite i respect that thanks, and im a massive Em fan too and on my first few raps on here about 2 years ago i stole some of his lyrics and put them in as i thought nobody would see them, but i soon learnt. This site is about improving with other rappers who may be better or worse, everybody can learn something of somebody. so thanks

I just sometimes dont like to be told the truth, I respect you for accepting. Mad props, bro!

yo charlie you wanna rate my battles between bambino , white ugly mofo , and d9 tap....