Neverending Rap Battle

lol damn cheer up ass wipe

no no joe am not scared of other guys
ita just they raps r true not full of lies
so in a way i idmire you all
apart from YOU who i love to call
its not my fault your bad at rap
so dont take it out on me cos yo crap
am tellin u takin up golf would suit you great
rather than stayin on heretryin to make a mate
cos all of us think of you and start to hate
the way your tyin to rap like its fate
dont you think we have enough on our plate
than to sit here watchin you try to spit raps......but instead out of your mouth comes bait
your raps make me laugh there in a motherfkin state
cos the more raps you do puts more weight
on yo shoulders
its like a motherfkin verbal boulder
on yo bony skinny laughable skin
so now you cant rap,your a tramp, your laughable and slim
god damn you might as wel be retarded in a wheelchair
eatin your own hands slaverin everywhere
and thans cthugplaya for likin my rhyme
i respect you 4 that i look forward to seein your chymes
you should also take up dissin this bitch
so the me u and kris could send this guy away to watch lilo and stitch
lets hear you rap about this piece of wank
cos i respect you cthugplaya your me new nigga who i thank

buck joe
Buck joe you rap nosense
Its as if you have a mother ******* conscience
First thing you got to learn bitch is how to make sense
Coz once you start speaking non sense, your two cents
Is out the mother ******* door
It'll bring out a snore
From my lyrics that will be filled with gor
Remember me slicing?
Imma start ripping
Imm start pimping
Your mom once more
Because she is such a ******* whore
Don't make me get onto your dad
Whos loves his ass filled with a bat
Lets reverse time for a minute
And see where you went wrong for just one minute
Its when you tried to bring the game to the player
Remeber Hate the game not the player
Well in this game , Hate the mother ******* player
Coz if you bring that atitude to the game
There is no hope
Your last hope is to sell mother ******* dope
Fastforwarding
Now we are boarding
Your house up
We're going to cut you up
From your feet to yer head, all the way up
Hanging you on the cieling fan
Because you dont have a single ******* fan
Sooner or later your fear
As if your a peice of meat, and im a bear

To Bg, if ya got records tell me what you think
I made this when I was drunk... To the Beat of Eminem:Till I collapse


Within time, you become so great, that your to good
Its as if the flow would bring the table to the food..
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burns out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Music's like Magic remeber those words?
Its the thing that makes the world turn and become bluured
Not many no it
So **** it, let them blow it
Their lifes a pathetic waste
So they try and make Haste
To become number one, but they never seem to be able to taste<center>
The very thing that baste
their life with hate
To die lonely and cold is their fate
My life isn't like that
I try and reach past that
But somtimes hits hard
My life is like a game of cards
Trying to get the King, to be the best of them all
So that all them fuckers are in aw
Just so I can hit the bawl
instead of being in the center mat
Being the baseball boy bat
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burns out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Know this
I am making a mother fuckign list
Checking it twice
To not over dish out the rice
Living life within a world of void
For those who don't know what that is
It is simply a bliss
But **** it, let the liquid flow
Let this song and liquier blow
Whats on my chest out
So that no one can hide out
There throats are allready sliced
As if their lifes were controlled by a single pair of dice
Their love ones diced..
As it came to be
with the alcohol I will be
there in the center for all to see
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burns out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out
I'ma rip this **** till my bone collapse.
Let this verse be the last
Because you have to forget the past
Look ahead
Because I know you ******* love to give head
Try getting your life back
Its like a train off the train track
Get it back on track
Let no masscar happen within the time
That this ryhme
takes to make a mother ******* dime
The life of the one you thought you knew
Layed in black and white
It makes no sense
Its like all your sense
Are stuffed
As if I plucked
All your ******* feathers
from your body to as it is to be teathered
and worn away within the elements of the weather

Yo twister beast!
That take long ur mum been shoutin ya for ages for your dinna to feast!
I got a lot of **** to say if not da least!
your like a needle in a haystack like a shirt thats creased!
yo Yo, how long that rap take you to write
you could have done it fasta if u had a mic!
I may not be an atist like snoop dog
but i no my raps r better than urs, i flush em down the bog!
Why you talkin bout pluckin peoples feathers
I'm a gangsta in my full lengh lethers!
I've had enough of scanning through your raps
I'm goin to lock n load n loose a few caps!
enjoy your Crimbo
don't get aids shaggin a blonde bimbo
Use protection
U get a thrill out of da love n affection!

u think u tite
but rhymes fukkin bite
n if u lukky ill try
2 blow up lyk dinomite
jus tha slitest moove
will get u cut
u giv head 2 lyrix
like u a dirty tramp slut!


u as bad as a bitch
im tha wikked old witch
gunna cast u a spell
4 all i care u could rot in hell
and u bumped yo head as u fukkin fell
now ill tell u a story bout my fukkin life
i impregnated ur bitch n now she yo wife
u better go slit ya wrists wid a fukkin sharp knife.
im fukkin trouble n strife
n ill strike at any moment
like a venomous snake
u should be livin wid homebake
now ill end this **** wid tha happily eva afta
ill giv ya a right hook like pat rafta.PEACE!

yo k-r-i-s
dont beat bout a mum, bro that shits old
mah rhymes is droppin bombs on u and tha rest,
niggas wana battle me u beta come wif a bullet prooof vest,
3 caps from ma gat and ma hole crew,
yer i use protection i aint no fool,
i aint droppin a dime,
this rap battle is mine,
im lyricaly in time,
leavin ma flow in yo mind,
luv n affection,
on tha street we call that a gay infection,
yea i know u know,
ur used to bro on bro,
brother on brother,
sick mother ******,
bak yo ass up and out,
b4 ma hole crew rip u out,
use protecion brah, u need protection,
i got **** that make ya soul clap,
next nigga wana battle me,
your gone and thats that!!!!



PEACE OUT

meh
Calling me the twister Beast?
Check the name a few times or once at least
See those rhymes?
I stole them straight from your lines
You starting to talk ****
But all your talk is really bull ****
I bet you go to a some peice of ****
Holy school where the preist rapes you n ****
Don't even start to ******* mess with me
I'll rip you apart as if you were tender meat
So yes, you and our had have to meet
Once more so that you can get your daily beat
In, your a joke bitch
Your prob going to be a never ending itch
I would go get the ben gay
But we all know your gay
Wanna try and **** with this
I'll tear you down before you can even hiss.

pimpinchai, Dun't abuse me you get shot n die
I make my own lyrics i don't steal em why don't u try?
your a homo really don't lie
Who gives a **** about a bullet proof vest.
I don't need 1 cos i better than all tha rest!
I'm a master for my techniques
You start cryin when your anphetomin leak!
fuckin pis streak
I could bury you in a grave 20 ft deep!
Man u can't climb it cos it's way to steep!
**** it maybe my mother lyrics are old!
Sit down shut up u just bin told
I just gave you a migrane
I'm mental i'm fuckin insane
Like the lyrics from Insane in da membrane!
**** it i've had enough
Don't rap till you know ur tough!

yo buk joe ya recon ya ace
well ya messed up just lyk ya face
ya need 2 speed up da pace
cuz a fink ya just lost da race.

stop waistin meh tym
wif dis **** u call a rym
its lyk a f**kin sower lym
sends shivers dwn meh spine

ya recon ya gud just cuz ya white
well ya shite
ill giv ya a fyt
a can go all nyt
from dark 2 lyt
a can smell ya fryt

ya act lyk ya 60ft tall
ill mek ya fall
afta dis brawl
u'll hav to crawl
ill push u off a wall
yeh dats ryt ya'll

ahahaha
Sorry pimp, gotta give that one to kris.... Nice kris

Much respect to the real Gangsta nigga's

One who knows the rules of eye for an eye and
Scratch my back and ill Scratch yours....

Is a true Man

And Men are made from what they say.

You buck Joe ,,,, you need to Relax and keep your fingers away from the Keys for a while.


anyway,.... this is to my Real nIGGAS


Yall the streets are watchin
Claim your set with no disrespect to the Other
iF **** arise, Show the hater and reveal his lies
a G is a G by his street Degree
Dont snitch and Neva Be a Bitch
Buck Joe you need to Know
That the being a G aint Guns and Fun
You gotta be Down
Never clowin around
Throw your set
and never regret
the words you say
But make sure its stated in the wright way


so this is the street Laws and follow em right

Peace out to the real Gangsta's here!

there aint no ganstas here
only thing i smell is whiskey in the rear
you think youre tough but the rhymes you bust
theyre older than fence rust
yo mamma this, we gangsta that, hibbidy ha bla
gimme somthin new
i wasted my time bustin you
ill be gone in the back with a stack of the green and a fifth of hennesey, dont holla back, this thread ends with me.

One more shot at buck joe while im sober
Listen to yall rhymes
How much do you have of time?
My lines they tight
No need for long lyrics, right?
Buck Joe, your lines so loose
Feels like , I'll just stop there before my mind becomes loose
Feels like I'm starting a rap battle with a goose
But **** it, your rhymes don't have to be long
They just have to get the point acrossed the line that is long
Simply to state it
Man you ******* suck face it
Your trying to denie it like a gay man saying he is straight ight?
It's coming to the point of my concearn
So for now just ******* learn

It aint done .... so move out the way
You say youll be in the back with a fat Sack
Ill creep up and Blow your high with the Mac
So what will it be? your lame lyrical attack
Nah! youll be a victim of street Law
See what you dont know is that your ryme has Flaws
Mine?..... Bite like they got a 2 ton Jaw
ill full you up with holes using the chromed S.A.W
My rymes are Rough, cause its the street talking
if you cant handle them , then you aint a G Like you say you be. What the **** ? are you stupid?
Stepin to me will get you lyrically One 8 sevened
They say im Syder man
cause they see me with a Mask and my Chest covered with woven Syder silk. aint no deny what speaks. day to day Feds gets leaks
But the snitchs seem to desapear into thin AIR
the pigs are watching and even the mayer
Blaiming me. like im David Blaine
They say im like a stain , ill never go away
But to these chumps im God Father
No one fucks with me. not even a trick on Able2Know
Now im Able 2 show
That you a bitch and you aint gonna do **** but get Low
So **** off and watch your mouth Hoe.

Representing from the Infamous P.L.O
i say when **** ends ,,, you dont ,, Bitch ass Fool

Carbon system>? trick ass

You stupid little kid?
You cant shut us down
lol lol P.L.O BABY
we beat down Clowns
you wanna contend with us?
You runin for the Belt?
Well we got the Gunin for help
run the gauntlet , if you can.
Dont think youll come out in one peace.
Speaking of Peace....
any Fake nigga wanna step ?
F-u-c-k peace!
there will be No peace here.
AND FOR MY dOWN ASS GANGSTA PLAYA'S
STAY AT IT,
iM gonna KEEP COMMIN AT THESE HOE'S
GANGSTRAMATIC style,, im gonna have these niggas
With post traumatic prolific lyrical heart attacks
with a 100 fully loaded macs.

Let these punk ass B-i-t-c-hs know who we are.!

P.L.O whatcha really wanna do?

carbon system?! what a name
yo raps are a joke there a fkin game
my raps wil murder yours right out of this place
my raps wil spit **** and piss on yo face
yo raps are plastic whilst mine r like shields
my raps are eminem yours are daniel bedingfield
my raps kill most peoples attempts
your raps are so **** they blow away in air vents
get out of dis place its for men
if you rap bak to this al get you agen
i know your gunna come back from this rap shoutin and bawlin
but if i was you id stay away...so go home mummy`s callin

rap back comin your way
this time im here to stay
a grave is the new kid on the block
he keeps talkin **** hes about to get smacked back to the boondocks
youre a newbie, the way things go around here
you gotta earn your ****, or your ass will get lit
so come back with another and make it hit hard
id like to see you make one without sayin 'my raps'
thsi shits so easy to discard, fck your raps, yeah your mummy is callin me, ima go pay her

lol
Allright Carbon


Im sick of watching you , your just talkin
Learn to walk the walk, if you keep talk the talkin
Your lyrically Depressed
I'm lyrically obsesed
Your here to stay, bitch go away
No body wants you, mainly coz your rhymes smell like poo
HA HA
Look at this, lyrically im ripping you apart
Coming at you hitting hard all the way from the start

Okay I'll battle all three of ya
I can take whoever i need
the sounds of my words will thunder like a stampede
forget the dashes
ill spit a thousand lashes
makin 10 inch gashes
turn your body into ashes with slashes.
my rhymes are unstoppable, lets hear it one more time,
unstoppable? thats my rhyme