yo sup fya, it says you on, you there
yo what did yall think of my rhyme to MC exacutioner i need some solid feedback .
You guys like to rap, thats cool. But why don't you use proper grammar?
hit man i think ya rhyme jus slayed one of ya best
lol thx fya
that MC guy needs to start spittin and do it quick.
ill start it off:
If we were volcanos ill bet you'd be DORMANT//
"supafly"? your rhymes wouldnt hurt even if you were a HORNET//
like a Fly you pesky and that comes at a COST//
ima sting your ass so hard you'd think im a WASP//
you already LOST i won just FACE-DA-FACTS//
ill kill ya then ignite ya house jus to ERASE-THE-TRACKS//
and it aint just you supa this whol PLACE-IS WACK//
I'll leave you so messed up you can FACE-YA-BACK//
yea i know you gonna say my stuff wack but at least my FACE-INTACT//
you sayin " man whatever!" and gettin mad when i start WRECKIN//
your face fine? give me that blade and ill change that in a SECOND//
i DISECT MINDS with TEC NINES//
My SHINE cover your LINES with GRIME and make you wanna not RHYME//
your poor man for milk you gotta drink YOUR SPERM//
ok suka im done K.O now its YOUR TURN//
now shut it i knwo your scared when i RAISE-THIS-KNIFE//
screw all yall you know its LA'S FOR LIFE//
JUdge people looking for comments and critisciam
Hell, what the **** was that?
You got a knife? well i bought a motha fuckin gat
You better step it up a bit himan J
You cant come here that weak anymore okay?
Cause you aint a hitman, you dont deserve that name
You cant look me in the eye my rhymes would set you aflame
i move smooth like a big ship out on a cruise
Thats why whenever i start a battle i neva loose
you been listening to too much **** that gottcha confused
you need to be yourself and quit trying so hard to amused
all them fake ass dudes that you callin your crew
why you tryin to be me you need to try to be you
i aint no ordinary rapper you cant do what i do
Im like Shaq, when he drives in the lane
Cause when i start spittin i am unstoppable mayne
before you battle with tha boss get your hustle up
im a big dawg you a lil pup
i already won this **** thats wussup
i ride around on rims cost more than your truck
An after i spit you be confused like "what the ****?"
you a nobody you aint count to me
Im on a whole nother level cant you see?
no matter how you added up you dont amount to me
Cause i was lookin at your rhyme like what was that ****?
Face it hitman, i won, you lost, an thats it
ight yall judge dat battle
hah i defentialy won when it came down to multies. lol i just thought id say that, supa.
yo fya judge that battle it says you on
fine then wtever superfly round 2?
iight you want me to go first?
sure sense i just went. if thats cool wit you
I guess:
man you just a teen workin at burger king FLIPPIN BURGERS//
you spit teddy bears im da one thas SPITTIN-MURDER//
man im gonna have som FUN-WID-DIS-KNIFE//
stop lyin to this site you never touched a GUN-IN-YA-LIFE//
the SUN IS SO BRIGHT oh wait, thas just my LYRIC//
i got a continuous flow and i know that you FEAR IT//
you want me to go first cuz you a pussy? NO DEAL//
im leavin your brain like a bowl of old OATMEAL//
im thirsty for blood and know what? ima EAT YOU UP//
trap you in an ally get my bat then BEAT YOU UP//
you be da wood ill be the lumberjack Ill CUT YOU UP//
get this knife some wire then ill **** YOU UP//
ill come in ya home in broad day light and take YOUR WELATH//
you didnt even diss all you did was comliment YOUR SELF//
like i said earlier i have to ask, "WHY SO SALTY"//
now you need to be less genetic and TRY SOME MULTIES//
or do somethin because im ready to SLAUGHTER//
your rhymes are gayer than that asshole nick CARTER//
ok im done. YOUR TURN SUPA and people judge
i know:
That piece of **** took way to long for you to write
Thats funny, i thought you were the bitch workin at that fast food joint
But **** that ****, lemme go straight to the point
You dont like me? i dont give a **** I got sent here to piss the world off
im spittin teddy bears, you the one thats really fuckin soft
I pull lyrics out like a fuckin burner, you better not give me time to load
i spit accapella to defeat, then lyricaly let my desert eagle explode
most of your rhymes are way behind my time,
you look like a caveman trying to construct a doctrine,
i dont wanna hear you complaining about ****,
Cause i will knock all of you frontin ass raps down thats it
without a doubt the bout is mine,
i shoot lyrics out the mouth without my 9
a theory thats realy relative is that your wasting my time
damn hitman where the **** you learn to rhyme?
quit busting those half assed amature lines
An throw your motha fuckin hands up if you finally agree one last time
ok thats a wrap. Now we just have to wait for sum1 to judge
yea.. i guess we gotta just wait....
