Neverending Rap Battle

BOMBSCARE U HAVE NEVER BEAT ME

UR a SELF PROCLAIMED WINNER

DUMBASS

ur shits toliet , u could exploit it and steroid it
still never be a stronger emcee
u get smoked when i knock out ya eyes an bong the envy
oh my gosh shards a glass ,
did i just break ya stomach , now ur having sharts of gas
spark the blast n cut a track on ya intestines
can't swallow yours , u cant even digest mine .....

yo boy, ya better up your step. or check your tone, when there's no tone for you ta check
confess up and admit you aint the best, you aint the kind to even say somethin like that
your a mess, your gettin smoked liked sess, tryna cramp a style, when you aint even dressed
even your steps, drop a couple bars, ehh, maybe not, your lyrics are about boring as fuckin a whore
cause i dont feel nothin, i dont feel your soul in your lyrics, i hear a bunch of dumb ****
the "trying to be funny" ****, you aint funny ya dummy, you're just bein another ego maniac that we dont wanta see
my shits hard and true
when prof said "where'd everyone go" he wasnt inferring to YOU

No just no

Am I still good wit mbk homie

yup ur still in

Messin with my god dawg u gotta be kiddin
It makes me believe u ain't gotta intrest in livin
Well if ur a jew imma spitt a verbal holocaust
Don't ever screw wit me imma fuckin boss
piss me off ill leave u feelin like tina turner
Mother ****** imma mic burner
Cause in this mic ill kill ya
Then ill proceed to cook and grill ya
I'm comin for ya so run faggot run
So I can pop u in yo ass wit dis gun
And u ain't an fuckin mc
Nothin u say will ever hurt my god or me
P.s. ur style is poo I don't believe ull survive for a round 2
So ill end dis with a mother **** you

(Dis was for fun no offence)

Nice way to bite Lotto from 8 Mile.... wanabee

Talkin bout 8 mile
Well atleast I got style
And yes I am a wannabe
cause y'all wannabe me
Ur bambino?
more like a gay ass porno
Sure I use some 8mile atleast I can rap
While u sit at home lookin for pics of me so u can fap
U sound like a 3rd grade bitch
**** with me ill leave u dead in a ditch
let's see wat ull spit next
Next time think before u text

Lol I love hopsin

i am here,,my mind is lil jumbled right now,,lol,,plus im trying to write the perfect verse for bambis joint,,,,i think i got something in the chamber tho,,lol

yo when ya have that verse done, send it to me. itll be fiya

so in other words this fake ass G is saying
he enjoys biting lyrics
he thinks he can rap
he thinks biting lyrics from 8 mile will get him to the top
well look here pussy, you fucked up the first time wrote ya verse
and quite frankly that peice of **** 12 bar rap ya wrote, wasnt even a verse
me thinkin before i text? ya right, ill say whatever i want
your a chicken in a cock fight, a pussy in the "lime light"
"rush" ya head in the octagon, it's fight time
metpahors will have ya confused, fucked, roofied
check it, this kid sweats and shakes when he sees my name on the ab2k news feed


ahaha.. ****.

fa sure,by tuesday,,been busy,,whats with everyone biting 8 mile lyrics?,,is that the only movie these fuckers ever seen?,,lol

put the gun in ya mouth and pull the trigger back!!!,,teeeheee teeheee,,lmaooooo

wanabee eminems... ahaha

lol,,but damn that should inspire u to write ur OWN ****,,,do they actually think that on a rap site,,we havent seen the best rap movie ever made?,,seriously?,,,wow

i dont know.. when i first came on here... i always had some form of lyrics by em but i turned that biting into an insperation to write good lyrics... hes more of an inspiration to me then it is to be like him. yeah 8 mile is prolly one of my favorite movies.

I bite lotto u bite dust
Listen to my **** is a must
So dawg stop starein at my dick with lust
namein ur self after a crime king
When u ain't got a ding a ling
It ain't ova till I hear the bell ring
you can't do ****
All you do is talk it
Fuckin wit me will getcha hit
So what if I like lotto
Your bitch ass has gotta go
Cause no one wants to hear you **** no mo
So see my faggot
You butt munchin maggot
Just go take your **** and bag it
You thinkin ur kickin ass online
While I sit back an spit a kick ass line
Mother ****** I kick ass all the time
So next time don't call me a wannabe
cause ull never be as good An mc as me
So just this once ill let ur puss ass flee
So to end dis ill just say bye
Cause I don't see y I'm still spitten bout this gay guy
So stop spitten high cuz u can't and u ain't fly

visious enuff to walk into a kitchen to kill midget bitches
flier than wicked witches, twitchin my stitches that i had in my broken nose
strong enuff to break both of your collar bones with one of my toes
kill whole bunch of hoes and leave notes at the scene to get the world pissed off
get you pissed off, im hurlin off, the mic, so you can say im sick but not realize what i am behind the mic
im more than ill, im more than under the weather, **** the rain is hear
imma pain in the ear, tryin to quiet down, im learnin how now
im burnin your house down, and you're goin with it, no point in yellin now
im fuckin bitch, quit tryin to do your cuddle
hidin subliminal messages inside your soduku puzzle
the triple 666's wasnt a coinsidence, it was self defense
im pressed against a mess of a fense, the pickets are entering my chest