Neverending Rap Battle II

that was to you king

id appreciate feedback please rate peace



my name is mike dugas
I use light to get through this
Despite what im taught who is
the real divine power
every line in my mind causes cowards to cower
my hand shows how words shower the hour glass
with sand fast
displaying in front of you the future an past
my diss spraying has cast man in to the depths of shadows
step forth with the force of battles
like passion of intercourse or a war horse saddles
people think im crazy sick like im mad ill
turning you the same like a bad pill

i sed 5 bars dawg. not ur 6 long paragraphs. n they wernt n personals or multies n flow wuz shaky. but thanx il drop n e way...

they were filled with multies i just dont make it look fancy so its easyier for you to read and there were personals "when i was taking about biches"
hahaha

^^ wutta pesonal... OUCH!!!!

To. the King From the PROFFESSOR
even royalty needs to learn how to rule the kindom



ha you wanna personal
i'll jack ya purse an all
through u in a hurse an fall
from your first verse an stall
acting like your the worse an all


here's kings death on the mic
hearing things on his own breath like
im not really good at this
proff covers the world like an atlas
look i put your frame where my gat is
leaveing your brain bare an backless
i dont really care the fact is


look kings trying to be hard
being a happy e tard
ha watch me slap thee retard
rapeing you of innocense like i took your v card


i leave your head like led in ya chest
unable to breathe better believe im tha best
princess like adam an eve ur inta incest
so go **** your brother b4 he gets in ur mothers dress


talking **** with out walking it
mocking scripts king aint shocking ****
locking clips aim where u walk king it's
pathedic
your mouth gets yo head hit
leave you bleeding needing a medic
if its the truth you want ive said it

sweet nobody goes here anymore well thats cool im just gonna fill the pages till then yo shout out to the moderators hows it going people how you doing well umm i actually recommend yall check this next one out its fresh and hot off the presses well when its released on cd thats what its gonna do microphone check 1-2 1-2





So stressed cant relax
my muscle flex on the tracks
like mr universe's back
every uniqe verse is filled with emotion
first technique is used to harness my ill explosion
then I flow with skill oceans, stand still
cause im dam ill
rocking AND 1 handles
cocking my hand gun life like my sandles
tearing apart at the soul
no heart
just a hole
my rhymes start to spontaneous combust
coal crushed ,into a diamond
gold rush ,when im rhymeing
your face go's flush
then fills ya cheeks red
is speech dead
we don't talk no more
people like paris Hilton mock the poor
well I rock a four
so you better lock the door
I got a glock in store
for when I walk in your biology
leave your ideology's
embedded in earths geology
people make me sick
church steeples and politics
hypodermics needles and drug addicts
fallin sick
callin quick
the light to come save them
takeing the light which god gave them
And making it bright
im a heavyweight no fakeing it, like
you come for my crew we aint takeing it light
leave you unable to breathe takeing it right, and left
fight till death
my flows slaughter like kill breath
ill like death
sick like amphedamines
and the heads of feens
carrying sorrow like there spleens
gangrene filled latrines
a gang killed this feen
still he was only fifteen
shouldn't he have seen tomorrow at the age of fifty
two cars owned an house on mortgage cause he had to borrow
`stoned douse his organs morbid
its horrid
to watch your kid
develop a habit
when he see's liquor in a cup he grabs it
an addict
its sad ****
bad ****
for those who have ever had it
broke need a toke use the same bottle you were drinkin to stab hit
the dealer that started of as a friend
right in the heart kid
then you parted
cause you realized friends
that lie and pretend
try an send men ,at ya
are phoney like an actor
phone me call me a chiropractor
the way I go at ya
with the final factor
if your stepping I turn into a vital extractor
your daughter a crack whore
teeth disappearing like a trap door
I aint h core or hard core im rap core
I hate your tracks more then wrongs I rap for
if I can help I hope so
going to hell for smokeing dope yo
that's dope though
my mouth will never be clean
even if it was filled with soap soaked in Listerine
as it fills wit dope smoke im hissing green
pissing spleen
fluids out external sources
have you seen the effects of sexual intercourses
some say its sensual but do u all think its sensible when someone forces
a person to first second and third base
leaveing excretement on thur face
home plate as foam escalates
an elevates
out the dome of the victum left in fettle position
death in needles abyss in, breath
which flows freely
the guardian angel of hip hop you need me
scripts that stop global warming if need be
fighting fire with fire
as my mp3s an cd's pyre
been eating my wheaties
drinking my milk
peace treaties built
on honor and respect
if not your filth a goner an insect
and im bug spray
wannabe thugs say
nigga
or swear using profanity
thinking it'll make them bigger delusional as they grow fantasies
of pullin a trigger
dropping hot lead for figures
stopping as your shot dead
for being a hot head
from your girlfriend I got head
now that was a lot said
so as the end grow closer
the flows hot like a roaster
burnt like a spot in a toaster
tone up an down
like a rollercoaster
pumping sound
leaveing the microphone on tv radio's and posters

hitboy..........

im very problematic locked and loaded
cocked and holdin a semi auto matic
let me cause some havoc
heavy bombs and plastic explosives
get smoked and have your coffin blasted
think you can handle me i cant beleve this
im a rappin genius i'll crusify you like jesus
the less you say the better just leave me your nests egg
leaning on my left leg as i spit on your death bed
even this threat spreads quicker than the chicken flu
you swallow more cum than you get in the prison soup
and i still dispute that im the best mc
so try and pull this bullet from your chest entry
im the illest mc bring your skills against me
and burn like columbus space shuttle did on entry
to the atmosphere, im the one you rappers fear
and while we battle have your bitch bring me cans of beer

:d PROFESSOR - BRING IT ON
was jus (chilling), as i do
and saw the professor, to my supsrise
he still here making threads bout him spreading fear lalala

here goes
professor knows, his thread froze, killing him inside he tries
to rap thru lies/ thinking hes actually talent, his flows leave him stranded
his flows so week, i hadda come back this week, his verse bout paris hilton made me laugh he made no effort or craft, work out da maths
you + 1000 done even equal 1 of me
divide this Pr1k, i been playing the game before u even realised yr own d1k
check it check it the professor is so lame, he woke up this morning forgetting his own brain, shame, like a stain to get rid of , hes washed.. his flows are hitting all time lows, professor hit me back If u can
YTZ 2006- jus a lil taster for professor.....

everyone check ytz's verse and rate it to mine what do you think

i cant belive im gonna say this and hope i dont have to say it ever again but....

proff cut YTZ's balls off and stright up handed them to him

translation: YTZ just got murdered in his sleep..

Hitman, I am going to use your line for my new signature, if you don't mind.

Thank you, and, hey, good to see you.

lOL thx gusta im hornored

well yo when contenders come to this site it will get fun again untill then i'll just keep spittin


hitmans honored
ytz a goner
on tv war mongers
cause gore death an violence to grow stronger
in each breath break the silence no longer
will we stand still
how many people these hands killed
when a secrets shown on the air waves its cancelled
cans filled with drugs sold by prescription
another mans killed without a description
now the scripts in the dead sea scrolls
cause you to be hit by lightning an still be cold
youve been told
as my rhymes freefold
you watch time an trees unfold as they bloom
the room is consumed
like the fumes of a grooms bride
im moving dirt like a broom slide`

wow....to say the LEAST. if yall wana diss me, chek out my up coming battles on RD n c wut ur up against. all this **** on here is basic. no beef jst all yall need to elevate ALOT. peace

and professor... wut the **** wuz that?????????????????????????

uhh... ok thx 4 the 'DISS'

ps. i got respect 4 the lyrical assassins.. u kno who u r

yall still on here..... yall crazy... this mess is burnt.. im suprised this site is still runin

fya's back for a quick drop, thought id slack? from spittin sick hip hop,
im old school like sonic one, iller than bubonic son,
yau'll back in the lazy days, coz i twisted ya like crazy braids,
smokin ya in a hazy blaze, soakin ya in my sleazy phase,
theres no escape from a crazed emcees maze, hold up wait, i got so many easy ways, to get me paid appraised every time i spit a phrase,
bout ta fuckin split ya sprays, fya's hot like the sun equipped with rays,
so if this battle wern't burnt, erm it is now, rappers like holy cow, leavin beef like the cattle charred n scarred, get out the battle matta of fact ya barred, smash ya like im impacting lard, my fist compacting hard, like my father a pissed bastard, disaster waiting to happen, last wish to beat the rap master, but nah im still rappin.......................................

EXP-crazy braids are a kids toy that make braids in ya hair

anyone wanna battle?

im down for a battle fya


how you beeen its been awhile

here you go fya respond well its still hot [/size

everyone please read rate and resond with input on what i could have done been better


emcee's (CALL-ME)( FIRE-MAN)
within a cinder my pen (FALLS-FREE)in (PYRE-,FANS)
read my FLIER opponents RETIRE
myENTIRE DESIRE to DESINIGRATES LIARS
DISSIN at the GATES of my EMPIRE

youll be MISSIN skeletal SHAPES an goin through the WIRE
like kanye WEST HOLES the SIZE of GRAPES (ON-YA-CHEST)
through your EYES RAPE ya SOUL with the (COMP-ON-YA-DESK)
(STOMP-ON-YA-BEST)
(CHOMP-ON-YA-FLESH)

never use anything to EXCESS EVEN MODERATION
well your on RECESS im BREATHEN on MODERN NATION
RADIOSTATIONS
RADIO and tv
has spread like fya's legs and HIV
hip hops like h2o without flow you wont (SURVIVE-ME)

there ya go proff, n yeah i been good thx

you can be a fire man, but im a blaze thats uncontrolable
i got a higher plan, your rhymes are made corrosible,

tryna adopt some kind of hierarchy
im battling some kind of sciomachy

all in the mind, proff your proof the goonies rhyme
fall in line, you must be off ya roof the booty's mine
to think you can write a line, insane as mine, your out ya mind

what the **** your yet another little wanna be
droppin kanye's name in, he's like great!, another little one of me

no empire, only gabriels gates, you made an enemy,
of fya, settin light to frenemies, think ya hard, i see a semi,

you the one with hiv, wanna be at one with me,
no you aint on top of me, aint got a chance to spread disease,
coz when you rap that faeces we close our ears and the screens,

not my usual presentation but do ya think its better to read set out like this?