Neverending Rap Battle

Bored....
Ite this aint done to anyone, just need the practice....


I'm built for this ****, indestructable, i hope you know the meaning,
Truths right about Lil miss b, woman rapper? sheesh, get back to spring cleaning,
I noticed, thats she critisises, lies, but doesn't reply,
She's scared, talking to her customers, saying goodbye,
I'm like ice, so cold, and abit mean at times,
Disappear and then come out of nowwhere like my ass could sublime,
This is my era, bow down, pray, hope i dont know where you are,
But i'm high tech, you can run but you cant hide, your on my radar,
Gotta keep it short, going out, break a motherf***ers nose,
This is serious, guns, cars, and true gangsters coming out with afro's.

nice freestyle twitch.....

ill rap battle against anyone, but i dont know how fast i can write back cuz im not on alot

trust me thetruth,i dont know you. but i do play cs and use the name thetruth

a the king is bacc who want it

fadeds bacc from his break known as a great so no one say his name
known for puttin niggas off the map
i kill any fuccin rapper A-SAP
cold wit a strap cocked new era cap
only way im stoppin if yall pullin bacc
hot on the beats cold in the streets
i put holes in niggas for fun even wit my mini heat

lil miss b fuccc dat bitch and ytz stop bein captain save a hoe the king is bacc ytz ypou kno i cant be fucced wit wana go for round 3 we can do it im bacc and ready for da beef

ayo faded i'll battle u u spit first aight

unless u wanna do ur **** wit ytz i'll battle u after u battle him it's on u though

u's the first one up ta bat
u got three strikes ta show me were da fucc its at
i got a bad attitude u jumped in the fire im not in the mood
a im about ta splatter dis dude
leave his unidentified body the 10 o'clock news
i got em lost like blues clues
in this battle u either lose or u fuccin lose
i got u shaccin and nervouse like u spittin in the nude dude
im gifted and crude mind of a hustla so u kno im sellin it rude
im a have ta slap this kid quicc
he a wak ass dj that think he can spit
goin against a fuccin LA nigga
flow so bold gotta put hot wit em
or put the pot on em try ta put em out
nigga so hot i'll burn down ya house
then spit a verse ta spread the flames
im not a cyclone but im a hurricane
flow like a fuccin hickey i cant be missed mane

check this freestyle out....

comin' up in the game, was a confusin time/
growin' up without a name, till I started writing rymes/
started battling shortly after, and now it's easy/
killin' people wit words, now it's the bitches that try to please me/
I aint gunna do ****, but spit/
when i spit, makes them want my dick/
I knew lil miss B wanted it, my rap just set her off/
that's why its takin' her long to reply, she's getting off/
readin' it over and over, slower and slower/
she knows she likes it, but won't addmit it/
nother rap girl who thinks she can make it/
when the only purpose she has, is making her legs split/
all's you got to do is put your dick in the slit/
get off and pay her when your done/
she'll charge you extra if that bitch does cum/
this isn't a diss, so **** with lil miss b/
give you glasses, still couldn't see me/
aint gunna brag bout my style, you know how good it is/
taking my words serious is like taking a ******* quiz/
aint got no beef with nobody, but i'm ready/
caues you can try come at me, i'll come at you steady/
if you keep coming, i'll come at you heavy/
aint gunna give ya time to breathe/
i'll kill you like you wouldn't believe/
i'll go at your furneral just to pretend to grieve/
but the real reason, was to piss on ur casket and take my leave/
cause I can spit it any style, pick it and pick the amount of bars/
dont need my crew to help me, and you knwo who they are/
freestlyin is now my life, 1st kill was when i was 8 /
people wanna see me go down, but I only escalate/
dont have to say no names, guessin you already know/
if you dont, that's too bad cause i'll kill you wit my weakest flow/
which might not happen, cause I dont have a weakest/

WOW you guys really have talent.

Im Ummie 55, still new in this freestyle game.


My first ever rhyme post was aimed that idiot Chuk Taylor.

Anyone checked it out?
What did you think?

your pic on your name the cartoons name is bender/u goin against me that's a career ender/u gonna slap me cuz u can't come wit the punches/go back 2 preschool where your mom packed u lunches/you sayin your so hot you'll burndown my house/i'm so hot i burned off your mom's blouse/had that bitch moanin and screamin for more/then i had 2 shoot your dad when he walked through the door/you as bitch as that little girl from 8 mile named lillie/after i shoot your mom i'ma point at u wit this millie/i got a whole clip and it's just waitin for you/so if your smart you'll bring a crew/ur ryhmes are straight trash mine are sleek/you shold move to Memphis cuz the outcome for you in this battle looks Bleek/i'ma abuse u in this game like your dad did 2 u wit a belt/u aint a real rapper cuz u can't use the hand u were dealt/you been gone 4 months here and u call yourself the rap king/i bet the reason u weren't spitten is cuz u were sellin napkin rings/three rounds is nothin you should see what i did to Aso/and you'll end up like him gettin ripped from head to toe/so tell me so i know where your coffin will be lodgin/i believe your from L.A cuz when it comes 2 spittin in public your L.A Dodgin/you say that you're a kid wit alot of chics/only problem wit that is your chics got dicks/it's clear your influence from here has faded/only time you're tight is when your hair is braided/it's obvious to everyone you and your ryhmes are outdated/u faggot i bet if someone pulled out their dick in the middle of a battle u'd take the mic and trade it/after this battle you won't have one breath/you better hope this don't go into overtime or they'll be a sudden death/determined to do what embarass your name and this rap game/or is it to suck of guys who actually will make it in this rap game/on here i'm the only one that ran ****/u pussy so u get Jacked Son like Janet/runnin your mouth like that will get you hit/the amount of skill like 50 says is Just a Lil Bit/round one is over and you got killed in every ryhme/next time spit something good instead of wasting my time

Ummie 55 nice freestyle

Sweet.

Still need to work on my flow though.

But ill be back soon with a vengance,
My name will be engraved on the wall of freestyle legends.
Im gona drop my rhymes like a bomb
Here on able2know.com
Im just out to have fun
But when niggers here my name
They turn around and run..


ANywayz im out

Right i gonna do this for practice...


That was so long, i got bored, looked away after a while,
I couldnt judge that, i guess it was okay, pretty good for a freestyle,
Meanwhile, in exile, i'm practicing my wordplay and punches,
Practice makes persistant, got more rhymes than you've had f***ing lunches,
I make rappers shiver, tremble, extra sweat in the jumper,
I'm always hyper, body parts, impaled on my front bumper,
I see people may think i'm new, and i guess i am, in a way,
I'm always ready to battle, always win, weekend or a weekday.

yo whats up this is the professor again do me a favor rate my lyrics on a scale of 1to 10 and you if you wanna battle just say so im gonna be gone for a few days but i'll hit you back peace


the lyrical miracle
shifting tectonic plates
droppin bombs like kwait
i was born with devil horns
send you to hell with a devils scorn
tear through your chest before morn
now be forewarned
i was born a sociopath
the motherf***ing phycopath
do the math
do you feel my wrath
im pathological
every line illogical
in chronological order
i'll tell you my phycological disorders
the manic schitzophranic
no reason to panic
i sink ships like the titanic
my ryhmes reach from the pacific to atlantic
there specific
scientific and prolific
that why im so sick

This is to everyone who aint me and hate YTZ
i rap two, three times ina row, /
keeping u guessing which way am gunna puch, high or low/
why y'all want YTZ to go, he been here along time, let him flow/
bitch with beef/
, i turn rappers from a2k to thiefs/
like i caught dj quick kid stealing,/
raps from other taps, still heat
faded u want this come get it, each battle we had
u were big headed,hit me back,
a dollar for a dime ill beat any rapper,
do time for ma crime, i put my hands up for those rappers who try
and die, doing **** to lie, meanwhile u guys are here all fake
all high
this aint no game site like fly or die
my style is tricky, hard knocks
any rapper with beef
bring it to me please, tease me

Listen YTZ I beat u how many times b4
And so every other emcee in the forum now hush…

Listen

Im gona bring it to ya like a did ya mums/
Tease u like I teased her an had her cumin all over her thongs/
Bitch I confused this it rap forum, why u writen songs/
I wanna raise of hands how many emcees wan me to put YTZ Bk where he belongs/

I knw they all want me to, so that what I gona do/
U can go get ya lame ass crew/
Don care what u think u can do, cut of ya fore skin now u a jew/
shaged ya bitch now she pregnant an due/
Laugh whn it born black an look nothin like u/
U said ull beat any rapper u didn't beat me/
Come to think of it dr and dj beat u two wigga that three/
U punched at me low, blocked your **** cause ya got wack flow/
I gona bust u like u never been bust b4/
This is gona be the seventh time I put u to the floor/
Click my name read my rhymes casue this is some lame ****, It didn't take no time/
I only need to spit poor lyrics against u cause I cud read out poetry and still beat u/
I got a suggest wigga u knw ya rap book? Bin it/
Now I comin to u with helpful advice an say quit/
Rip u of the Mic bit by bit, cause ya **** aint legit/
Now I crnt figure u a honky tryna be a nigga/
Wit ya wack lines, baggy jeans and cap on the side/
U messin wit a force that like when two worlds collide/
Im hot and I provide, laugh wen u loose ya pride, sayin u tried/
U shouldnt of even begun writen rhyme/
It gona be the reason u committee suicide/
News flash wack wannabe dies, from losin to many battles against mc high times/
U caught dj quik kid stealin, we caught u too/
Stealing 8-mile lyrics cuz ya **** is as poor as u/
It like I come out of the blue just to merc an hurt/
I done wit you dnt wanna see this wack ass pervert/


Only quick
Anyways respect other emcees…

high time was that a diss 2 me?

yo wait, all ya'll amateur's
i meen common sure
you probly live high class
watchin us lower pass
in your BMW
man **** you
im hur with out a computer
in a library, to get by in hur
i live practically off the streets
but i got street cred, and that cant be beat
common kiddies
get up on my lap
daddy's gonna show ya'll how to rap