Neverending Rap Battle

the names faded and im determined ta win
nigga so sick i put the game in a tail spin
better yet im a whirlwind
cant be stop, done beat niggas that think they win
im the man right now
i beat the shite out of ytz
now he just post against cats he think he can beat
before dat i beat on these other two cats
new to the site they thought i'll retract
naw im a react like i did to evert fuccin battle
yall can start callin me the grave digger i'll bring my own shovel
puttin cats under the rug
givin these rap female deadly hugs
man i shows no fuccin love
im in this shite for my self
im tryin ta get mo cookies den the kebler elf
respect me until u beat me
who next who the fucc tryin ta see me

if u not dat good dont even try/ im really not tryin ta waste my time/ ytz u gotta see me b'cuz u quite like i was'nt commin bacc u bitched out y is dat

and who ever is next plz checc the tracc record so u can kno wut u gettin ya self into

yo, like I said there are some good battlers on this forum, that actually know how to spit.. and yo faded that was good bro, aint gonna challenge you, I respect your flow.

yo it's dj quik kid back on the mic/i was gone so long cuz i was peddalin my bike/there's some ill rappers on here i'll give them some credit/but some poeple here haven't even got one hit/i knocked toontown boycott out of a2k/last time i saw he joined with b2k/dr eryk and jdntgveafck that **** was crazy/aint either of those mcs got lazy/anyone wants 2 battle me ur eyes must be hazy/i'm lookin 4 a battle so someone step up/so i can knock ur ass down so hard u can't even get up

since, mc_high_times and gunsniperz wont' step up to me, I'll battle you dj quik kid, you spit 1st.....aight..

yo, dj quik you good man. was just looking at your past raps and their tight.. good job but lets see you spit 1st..

yo u rookies think u got flow
my flows so sick i'm rollin around in dough
thats right i mean str8 greenbacks
u rhymes so whack i think u smokin crack
yo don't say ahnything bout me
i'll battle u it be so easy
don't feel so bad i'm so good i could take out D O double G



(u all got mad flow just spittin some rhymes)

str8flow you got it the wrong way
lemme fix that up ok
you think you have the rhyming blitz
but i think i'd hear better from your moms fake ti*s
I got more cash than you'll ever see
you run away pretending you gotta pee
Look man, I know your scared
Once i'm done you'll be heavily impaired
Mad skills you really seem to lack
And you say that i'm on crack?

gunsniperz what the **** was that man! lmao lmao

yo dr eryk u lookin 2 come at me/i'll **** u up when i clap heat/the only way u can win is cheat/i'll play ur bitch ass like u was a game boy/a few holes in u should break ya frame boy/dr eryk i got a news flash ur shits generic/my raps keep someone awake whos narcaleptic/when i rap watch out cuz **** gets hectic/did u c the **** i spit against toontown boycott/so now i'm goin against u i wanna c what u got/i'll do ur ass like jdntgveafck did frost/u need a gps in this game cuz u lost/i controll this game like i'm a vodoo master/as 4 ya bitch watch out cuz i'll blast her/if u wanna kill urself keep battlin me cuz i got the noose ready/u got a better chance joinin up wit rock steady/i'll run up on u wit a 12 gauge like lloyd banks in southside story/this battles rated M 4 mature cuz me killin u is much 2 gory/after i'm done wit u i'll be sure 2 remember u in my success story/u beatin me is impossible like a girl pimpin a guy/only way u'll beat me is if somethin falls from the sky/u beat jdntgveafck but that dude was pussy/after i'm done wit u ur head will be gushy/i spit hot fire like i come from hawaii/everyone knows that u against me u'll be the one 2 die/in the hood i shoot dice like celo and 3,4,5/in the hood u just try 2 stay alive/b4 u respond know my number one rule/blast any stupid fool wit my 9 mm tool/i'll rip u 2 shreds and then shove u in a blender/u hatin on me cuz u know i'm a big spender/u got the guts but u aint got the glory hoe/it might be just me but i think u might be an uh oh oreo/that's white on the outside and black on the inside/i wasn't even gonna battle u i was gonna let u slide/so was really good wit u dr eryk/i'll leave u so weak u'll think ur anorexic/i'll murder u like u a horny teen and i'm jason/my raps will have ur heart racin/i'll lay u out put u in intensive care/but so people know i'm not heartless i'll send u a care bear/i'm a hard dude i come from NYC/u as white as the white house in washington D.C/i'm a crip 4 life so if u a blood i'll have 2 merc ya/leave u more horrified than when mike jackson jerked ya/i think i know y u challenged gunsniperz/cuz u against me is like a fly inbetween windshield wipers/i'll mop the floor wit u cuz u like dirty water from a bucket/i hope u got good reflexes cuz when my shots come at u u betta duck it/i spit first now it's ur turn to answer/but i think it'll be weak cuz u like a bitch ass balerina dancer/i'll leave u weak like u an old man wit cancer/my ryhmes are sicker than the thoughts of charles manson/so i'll send u a box of tissues 4 when u have 2 cry cry cry/and do a2k a favor and be like nsync and go bye bye bye

Better start to pacK!
cause B'st Out Yo Rhymes is back!
you niggas are no MOTHER F***in MCEES
better drop and start beggin on your knees
ask for me to leave
but remember to say please
get ready to get jumped
cause ill take on anyone of you chumps
yall makin freestyle look sad
stop cause your makin yourself look bad
makin ryhmes 5 minutes long ****
id been outa there and sayin **** it!
and you fags that use the same **** as the person above you wrote
no life lonesome goat
go sing a song
and play some ping pong
free style agaisnt me
but be ready to battle agaisnt me

i ain't black or white
fer me, brown is right
india, my only place
rappin is in my case
on this site
this is me first rap fight
i'm gonna crack yerr mind
with my damn cool rhymes
so listen up don't mix yerr mind
cause i'm sittin here for you to find

yo B'st Out Yo Rhymes
your freestyle was wack
I couldn't wait it to end
you sound like you are a black gay
who broke up his boyfriend
be ready to battle with me
because I'm a new mc
you can call me 4D
and I will kick your ass like bruce lee
from point A to point B
nobody is afraid of your ****
you need to face it
that you're a black boy with no dick
you ain't the real deal
you need to get your ass to the shelter
and get yourself a free meal

Yo yo check my flow / sushunt_gaur ? Dawg what kind of stupid name is this? / Ur name stinks worse than a bottle full of piss / i ll **** u up in a single diss / i ll trap u like i m the fisherman and u r tha fuckin fish / Rappin is ur case? Bitch shut ur mouth it s big / u AND ur lousy country can suck my fuckin dick / this IS ur first rap fight but not just on this site / this is ur first battle u ve participate in ur whole life / Wanna B MC!!! Fag dont even try to start battlin' / cuz when we read ur posts we just cant help it and start laughin' / And dont try 'na reply me spitin' ur whack-ass-rhymes again / U lost tha fuckin battle b4 it s even started my friend / SO NOW JUST REST IN PEACE MOTHAFUCKER

frost

u nigga ass wannabe/ now come test me/ what the f**k was that lame **** you spat against sushunt_gaur? see/ both you carnt spit for ****/what goin on wit those wack rap lines comin out all the time/
ull soon find im losin my Patience/ its gay guys like u two that turn into racists/ but face it wit **** like that u mite aswell go bk in time and join oasis/ **** i hate to have to do this/ pop my nine one last time/ soons as u turn around nigga/ **** that bullet come out faster than lyrics come out my mouth ull be took out the bout/ would of all bin good if u just droped out this forum/ but **** we have to drought and sprout and kick u out/ rap like urs belong at home/ not on the net or the microphone/ your name frost an that **** name still unknown/ y u step into this forum it a danger zone/ for crazy ass wanabes that been thrown/ u at home listening to ya bitch moan and groan/ mc high time she fink is so fine/ all day all year ill sure to stay on the grime/ wen u at ya prime **** i still laught at ya lyrics and wack rhymes/ nigga i take out stupid f**ks like u in my spare time/ slit you off now u blind/ i knw u aint gona hit me back cause u see i got the thyme/ no need for a nigga like me to mime

hit me back so i can mess up one of ya other rap laughts holla

Yo, you better realize I aint stopping till you go down.. Imma keep comin with **** that's gonna put you in your place.

ok yo, this is a battle rap, so explain how the fu*ck i can cheat/
my rymes get an encore, from mute people who can't speak/
yeah i seen the **** you spit against boycott/
shits in the past, it's literally starting to rot/
you'll do my ass like JDNTGIVEAFCK did frost/
fu*cking faggot, don't feel like getting my salad tossed/
you control this game? that's a good fu*cking joke/
to the game, dj quik kid is the joke of all jokes/
i fu*cked up JDNTGIVEAFCK, now you dj quik/
at the end of this battle you'll be known as dj quit/
as for your success story goes, story stops right here/
before i was brought to the game, i was trained to smell fear/
and your swimmin in it, i can see it when you write/
wit rymes like that, you can tell no one taught you to fight/
thats ok, i'll kill you and this well all be over/
couldn't win this battle if a leprechaun gave you his luckiest four leaf clover/
you spit hot fire, cause you sure as hell cant spit raps/
going into battles blind, like stupid fu*cking bats/
you spit a gay rap, now it's my turn to rap now/
you can 'try' and kill me, but i'm never goin to back down/
used to think you were good, but now i know your just soft/
impossible like a girl pimpin a guy? how can you say that when your mom pimps you off?/
your a gangsta? and your a "hard dude"/
your a mistake to nature, that's why you were born from a test tube/
that's why you were born with a dick and a clit/
new breed of gangster, and you call yourself a crip/
leavin you embarrassed, leavin your face red/
rymes sicker then thoughts of Charles Manson, you know that fu*ckers dead/
dont spit **** like that no more, it almost had me sleepin/
cause I'll rip your heart out so fast, it would be in my hand still beatin/
you can't mop the floor with me, cause i haven't swept the floor with you/
aint gonna back down, till i see your bitch ass is through/
when you started this battle with me, you just started your process of dyin/
killed you already and i'm not even tryin/
you say you spit good, bitch your full of it/
your like the matrix trilogies, all bullshit/
saying my shits generic, yo take a look at your ****/
this is coming from the guy who spits the same ****/
in a rap, says I'm weak three times, yo I heard you the 1st time/
probably chokes on stage, having people say "yo, he's one hell of a good mime!"/
your bitch ass can't battle not even as a street fighter/
either your written that **** yourself, or you have a weak ghost writer/

Your go bro….

Dont even start wid me
ill tell you right now you shouldnt be
your freestyle doesnt rhyme
maybe you should go look in the dictionary to get you a few more lines
look at this "4D"
talkin about bruce lee
i heard the same **** a few days ago
you fuckin wero
no ones afraid of my ****?
i heard that a few days ago too
so you better quit
cause all your lines ive heard of before
after i diss you many times youll still want it and keep on askin for more
talkin about shelters and small dicks
you have to come up wid better lines quick
cause ive got no time to hear **** ive already heard
so ill end this with a **** you
and have a bad ass day

ok look B'st Out Yo Rhymes said something
but it sounded like that black gay said nothing
dude open your eyes
what the **** are you tryin to do with these lies
do you wanna hear some good advice
make a group with vanilla ice
I'll crack your shoulder blade
you will get dropped so hard
elvis will turn in his grave
when this battle is over you'll wish you aint even met me
killing you is simple as reciting my ABC
I guarantee you can only put up with me, to a tolerable degree
your sayin that my freestyle has no rhymes
well look who's talking the king of mimes
you sound like this: "4D you ain't got no chance
because I'm gonna beat you up and then do my dance"
that's it for now
I'm gonna leave with a bow

yo dr eryk u such a retard u spelled ur name wrong/kid don't got a dick so he chopped one off and duct taped one on/all u did was disect my ryhmes like u in bio/u white so take ya cracker ass back 2 ohio/i aint lyin 2 u when i say i'm a crip/so ur little bitch ass betta watch ya lip/if ur a doctor i hope u can heal pain/cuz after this battle ur gonna need novacaine/steppin 2 me u gonna have no gain/ur ryhmes are so bad they're a travesty/who u tryin 2 kid we all know u aint a G/ur a transexual so u wish u had a clit/ur like dicks before puberty aint bustin ****/at ur funeral no ones gonna show up 2 morn/ur manhood died the day u whacked off 2 gay porn/sayin i'm soft when u about as hard as fluff/after this battle u'll be sayin dj quik kid i've had enuff/i'm gonna knock u off this a2k forum/u aint doin anyone a favor all u do is bore em/u wrong i'm the one gettin encores from mutes/that makes sense wit me but wit u that don't compute/ur weak ryhmes are so bad they had me scoffin/when u die i'll be sure 2 spit on ur coffin/u aint had a taste of all i got/don't wet urself since i'm puttin u on the spot/i'll shoot u so fast ur blood won't be able 2 clot/i'll run u ragged like i'm max payne/ur so dumb u tried 2 drown urself in the rain/me against u is like a car against a train/i wonder what's left of ur feeble brain/4 u 2 battle me ur gonna be the one who needs the luck/cuz when it comes 2 battlin u dumb as ****/good luck findin that leprechuan u should go find toontown lookin for that genie/ur so gay ur probablly sayin y are u attacking me u big meanie/u think what u write passes as a diss/idk how u can even write wit ur limp wrist/ur just another kill on my hit list/it's just a battle don't get 2 pissed/i don't need a ghostwriter 2 beat ur lame raps/my gun is filled wit bullets urs is filled wit caps/u 2 scared 2 pop off cuz u know that i'll beat u/i'll be sure 2 pour some liquor on the curb in ur memory/ur so poor u give blowjobs for a little bit of hennessy/this aint even a battle it's more like a slaughter/u can't get any real action so u rape ur daughter/y u want 2 battle me its a mystery/u aren't even important enuff 2 be in my rap battle wins history/u think that i'm really the biggest joke/we'll see who has the last laugh when i impale u wit my 24 inch spokes/u so cheap u cant even afford a hooptie/kickin ur ass is like my civil duty/i've got this battle on lockdown just like i got ur mom/ur so pathetic i bet u'd take her 2 senior prom/u won't beat me cuz i just drop bomb after bomb/when this battle is over u'll be my slave/ur in critical condition and the outcome looks grave/this the end of round 2 and i know i've won/cuz when i killed u there was more news coverage then than the death of big pun

4D

that **** ws the worst rhyme i herd for time/ let form a group wit vanilla ice/ bitch/ y u gone and took 8 mile lyrics!/ the fact is u carnt rhyme that y u be cheatin/ lookin ova ya past rhyme they keep on repeatin/ wen u step to the microphone/ all the crowd that are seated go home/ i see them down the street while im ride on sleek chrome/ ya bitch wit me dam sure i got a bone/ **** she didnt half groan an moan/ and beg me to take her to my crib/ so i kicked her out and hope she broke a rib/ u livin ya whole life as a fib/ stealing lyrics from lickety split/ fuk it u might aswell quit.

yo i f****d 4D up for copyin 8 mile lyrics now u B'st Out Yo Rhymes

so ill end this with f*** you and have a bad ass day/ lotto would be ashamed/ you stole his lyrics and tryed to make them change/ **** nigga id f*** u up even if u was out my range/ hide ya body and place it on the new york stock exchange/ when i spit my lyrics wannabe emcees like you two get visual distrade/ meanin ya carnt see **** cause i turn u into a renegade/ **** iv fuked ya hoe and still aint payed/ truth is she dont want the doe/ she want sex wit nigga that got the flow

so i suggest u both stick to watchin 8 mile an leave the lyric book on the shelf. wannabe fake ass emcees how can ya be an emcee wen u dont knw what it means...