showtimer8 wrote:aight so i've been gone, but now I'm back
I am tired of yo wiggers hattin cuz i'm black
Storm, NoDJ sayin yins run the throne
I don know how Cuz i be runnin it all alone
Giraffeboy has no game, I won't even bother
cuz all hes spittin is the juice of his father
As for Storm and his "cool" homie NoDJ
All up in each others balls bein all Gay
So Nodj said i need a weapon and he still wont flee.
Hes the bitch in their relationship always on his knees
You say yins run this place with Technique?
I saw the niggas latest rhyme, that **** was weak
Although some yins on this bitch are good
and seem like yo grew up in my hood
Storm and NODJ keep suckin on each others wood
I don't rhyme on here, The block is where I stood
While I was gone, I got hated on for not postin
But all in all all ya hata niggas cant be boastin
when i start i dont **** around i am toastin
and all my rhymes are started, then i'm coastin
Nodj and QuietStorm, step up and take a turn
Do it fast before i decide to put you in a urn
**** both yall niggas while i light up and burn
Yall cant blaze with this ATL nigga
so i am done messin with ya wiggas
the throne is mine
look at this dumbass dude right here
niga ur whack and ima make that very clear
my crews ur fear and u can try to touch us
I dont care what u do u can sit there and try to cuss
but it aint gonna help you at all my nigga
imma show u some respect with my hand and middle finga
ur name showtimer is the right name for u punk
cuz when the show starts or stops ur rhymes are still a mess of junk
my crew is killen and no one can **** with this
u fuken sorry ass nigga cant even try to diss
I didnt come here to cause or start some drama
but i dont know what sucks more ur raps or ur mama
my raps are sick though they have to go to the doctor
yo young as needs some help so get watched by a proctor
like michael Jackson on his farm everyday
So imma say rest in peace to ur rhymes like i said to Jam master Jay
click clack boom goes my rap gun that is so powerful
It makes ur **** sound gay all u say is a bunch a bull
Sit at home man use ur brain and try to think
but right now ur gay and u are foreva the weakest link
GOODBYE...
Sooki wrote:Todays 4/20 and you know what i did
i got high cuz i do what i want, i aint no lil kid
got budded off my ass and did a little twiking too
and now im just sitin here and im felling coo
so happy 4/20 to everyone here
so kick back and mybee have a beer
-x4Sookix4
I can kill a scrap if you want me too!
Look at this girl given rhymin a whirl
like a expensive pearl her **** make dudes swirl
i see you been on here for a long time
but im sorry i have to say it but it is taken over by new niggas with the evolution of rhymes
and im one of them and we serve like Rally's
we are the tight niggas who get head up in Allys
so girl you can be one of us
or i will be forced to serve you with some finesse
I can do it anyone you want it ma just give me the word
or u can join me NoDj Sik and Spit which no can serve
its absurd if u wanna diss the rhymin clan
we popular in the hood we dont even need any fans
are **** is real like Game bullet proof vest
but also real like bullets that go threw chests
so Ma im tellin you to join
cuz we flip hundred dollar bills and these other faggets only flippen coins
WHAT YOU SAY...
im back from a sabbatical
i battle with a sickle
cause i battle ill
how quick will
i make you bleed inside a casket
my speeds past fast past quick
they call me spitastic
you can get your ass kicked
an wrapped in suran wrap plastic
thats the only way you could rap
shut your trap
before you get clapped
get slapped
but this was just a quick verse to dispurse
with a bloodthirst throw you in a hurse
then plant you in a coffin
cause battlein the proff then
you know your gonna get offed when
i spit
Peace thats it
quietStorm7 wrote:showtimer8 wrote:
You say yins run this place with Technique?
look at this dumbass dude right here
niga ur whack and ima make that very clear
my crews ur fear and u can try to touch us
I dont care what u do u can sit there and try to cuss
but it aint gonna help you at all my nigga
imma show u some respect with my hand and middle finga
ur name showtimer is the right name for u punk
cuz when the show starts or stops ur rhymes are still a mess of junk
my crew is killen and no one can **** with this
u fuken sorry ass nigga cant even try to diss
I didnt come here to cause or start some drama
but i dont know what sucks more ur raps or ur mama
my raps are sick though they have to go to the doctor
yo young as needs some help so get watched by a proctor
like michael Jackson on his farm everyday
So imma say rest in peace to ur rhymes like i said to Jam master Jay
click clack boom goes my rap gun that is so powerful
It makes ur **** sound gay all u say is a bunch a bull
Sit at home man use ur brain and try to think
but right now ur gay and u are foreva the weakest link
GOODBYE...
First off showtimer you dumb ass look at your old post you were the first to say that you and technique ran this place(idiot) second off If someone just shut me up like storm did to you I would probably stop posting to.
its about time i step up and seize control of this room
im not sloppy or slow, the way i operate is so smoothe
its obvious to my crew and they know that its true
ill bring you back to elementry like students at schools
drop you off, no energy, leave you gaspin for breath
"****! what happened, i got a heart attack in my chest!"
you better sharpen your senses, you seem smart but dont step
ill put you down for good, like a fuken dog at the vet
and my stamina's not ever in debt, got more power than tanks
i can go strong for so long, got plenty of weapons with range
ten or eleven AK's, nah im playin, i dont shoot, blast or 'spray'
im a chill kid man, relaxed, laid back, and i get ass for days
"im rich bitch" like rick james, and i stay blazed constantly
remain dazed responsibly, my lifes constant debauchery
and theres no stoppin me, i advise you not to be mockin me
dont even talk to me, ill bankrupt you like a game of monopoly
its imposible to topple me, my rhythm has the power to adapt
come at me, get devoured, bombed on steady like iraq
stomped on with deadly strikes of rap, jus to spite your crap
but i aint a hater, youre welcome to represnt your site on the map
i dont have beef with any of you cats, but if we did thered be drama
i would chew you up, digest youre flesh rapid like pirranahs
my verses are so crazy and insane, there serial like dahmer
youre inferior, im accomplished, infamous like the uni-bomber
famously known as an emcee stomper, and incredible like hulk
battlin me is similar to costco, i distribute heavy raps with bulk
i dont stutter, im producin awesome lyrics with fast results
when im done, youll want to kill yourselves, like crazy cracked up cults
leave you with a fractured skull, cuz my words hit harder than tyson
if u step to me you deserve nothing less than being martyred by lightnin
i gaurantee youll be sorry you decisively started this fightin
so everyone step back, relax and just enjoy what im writin
peace out, its your boy jd, representing the east from boston to brighton
im spittin non-stop excitement, its like theres no way i could cease this
and yet i continue to impress, got alot more apostles than jesus
i turn heads when i roll through, like swimsuit models at the beaches
im droppin awesome speeches, i rap real, never been defeated
seven years completed, but im well on my way to heavy fame
all who have crossed my path stubbornly, got hit by jd train
if u think u got what it takes, come at me, im here and im ready mayne
so either youre with me or your not, and if not i got steady aim
and deadly planes, equipped with newks and chemical weapons
so dont make a decision to regret, just support what i mention
dont cause any beef and think before you decide to start up some tension
cuz ill tell you right now, im ruthless, i wont stop till youre dead kid
....
i dont know what your talkin about his last rhyme was whack
Re: ....
showtimer8 wrote:i dont know what your talkin about his last rhyme was whack
No bitch yo **** sucks...
Yo my bros mom just died today tried to talk to him
just couldnt find the right words to say
thats why JD i'm gonna let you live to try and rhyme another day
who's to say when we're suppose to go
God I hate you for taking all thats important away
you took my mom my brother and my friends mom away
how dare you try to determine who stays your so damn gay
and i dont care if I go to hell for talking this way
but you gonna have to work hard because i'm gonna
fight you all the way.
Don't know one try to flame for this either because if you do
your gonna be eating through a tube feeder.
Yo quiet i'm gonna be gone for awhile so put jd in his place and if he does'nt budge go ahead and make him look like a disgrace.
I be kickin da ass
and smashin' da mouth
yo yo bitch wad up
make me sup
Um ok
hey gay gay
do us a fave
don't ever post in here again
okay okay
You apparently do not recognize true rap genius.
"Quietstorm"
watch as I spit and a riot forms
I open my mouth and it's like a lion roars
puttin fire to my lines but roasting yours
you can't see my white ass like roller coasting blurrs
magically appearing through the smoke of the smokin herbs
threatening action like i'm chokin verbs
I poof out--a tooth's out--**** i'm knockin nerds
following my own sound like i'm Stalkin words
so close you can feel the vibe of my vocal chords
A choke hold works, but the Four-Five hurts
the more I squirt then you know--ur gettin redder than Kirk n ******* Chicago
I'm hot tho takin your "rap gun that is so powerful" and clappin
as its pointed at my head I stand back gaspin
like yo is there bullets in this mofo what happen?
Your faggot gun is shootin blanks like its castrated
you don't need a doc, you aint blowing up, bitch you deflated
ya fuckin crews overrated
you faggots are rapping with no feet
cuz you aint running these sheets, aint ruling these peeps
you like the pussycat dolls cuz when you rap all we hear is BEEPS
i'm stealing your sneaks, showing you how to run somen
you dashing through yards while the pumps pumpin
you punks 2 pump chumpin your not pimpin
ya crews styles like a munchkin limpin
i'm throwin down disses u just barely sippin
i'm to rap what a fck is to a nymph n--the swallow to "Spittin Venom"
the conductor to "train" an ya insane if you wit em
"technique" ya shits weak, ya curve balls dawg I hit em
all your moms legs n clits **** i'm lickity split wit em
so if ya'll can win battles on here..show me how u get em
you got skill for sure, better than most of theses jokes in here
Dudu C wrote:"Quietstorm"
watch as I spit and a riot forms
I open my mouth and it's like a lion roars
puttin fire to my lines but roasting yours
you can't see my white ass like roller coasting blurrs
magically appearing through the smoke of the smokin herbs
threatening action like i'm chokin verbs
I poof out--a tooth's out--**** i'm knockin nerds
following my own sound like i'm Stalkin words
so close you can feel the vibe of my vocal chords
A choke hold works, but the Four-Five hurts
the more I squirt then you know--ur gettin redder than Kirk n **** Chicago
I'm hot tho takin your "rap gun that is so powerful" and clappin
as its pointed at my head I stand back gaspin
like yo is there bullets in this mofo what happen?
Your faggot gun is shootin blanks like its castrated
you don't need a doc, you aint blowing up, bitch you deflated
ya **** crews overrated
you faggots are rapping with no feet
cuz you aint running these sheets, aint ruling these peeps
you like the pussycat dolls cuz when you rap all we hear is BEEPS
i'm stealing your sneaks, showing you how to run somen
you dashing through yards while the pumps pumpin
you punks 2 pump chumpin your not pimpin
ya crews styles like a munchkin limpin
i'm throwin down disses u just barely sippin
i'm to rap what a fck is to a nymph n--the swallow to "Spittin Venom"
the conductor to "train" an ya insane if you wit em
"technique" ya shits weak, ya curve balls dawg I hit em
all your moms legs n clits **** i'm lickity split wit em
so if ya'll can win battles on here..show me how u get em
good job man that was slick
like this chicks coochie i hit with my dick
fucken pussy as bitch thinken he doing somethin when he talk
ur **** is dry and need water like a nigga eatin chalk
get some flavor to ur **** and try to diss me
u think u takin my thrown? bitch that can neva be
my **** is a storm that u can neva beat in a arena
my **** does destrocution like i was related to hurricane katrina
I dont care if ur white but if u can spit
i wish NoDJ would come beat ur ass and make u have a fit
and yes ur name perfectly fits u
ur **** stank like Du Du
C u not on my level of how i think
i can write ten verses by the time u blink
and i am pointin my rap gun and shootin u like Biggie
ur **** is whack like right thur nigga chingy
u suck like a crackhead needin money
ur **** is commercial and is very funny
"train" cant even go for long so he faded
just like ur rhymes dudu ur their outdated
So like money i get alot of butt
so nigga stand correct or i glue ur mouth shut
I roll in a gold lex, wit emeral rolex rims sittin
Stop at a red light, chrome green hubs start spinnin
I got a "Need 4 Speed" like "Midnight Club 3: Dub Edition"
Blazin on clutch blunt routes, Sheek Louch bumpin my system
Non-stop chronic twistin, gettin drunk the smoke is so dense
Hazed up and real crunk, my eyes remain glazed im so bent
But i stay smart, vision sharp, my sight is intense
I see po's befo they show like the kid from "Sixth Sense"
Cuz i cant afford to get caught, my records already too long
So i drive steady and calm, never been threatened by cops
Call me Spike Lee cuz i got an "Inside Man" defendin my block
Im spendin alot, of time, runnin the streets and reachin the top
My shits hot, like Jay Z and 2Pac, but a flow like Biggie kid
Im a Writer like JR and im Hood, with some Styles P mixed in
Give it time and you'll see the whole nation reciting my hits
Kids'll be biting my **** constantly, but i wont get violent too quick
I'll just smile and think about life, and when i was in their place
With cats disrespectin and dissin, talkin ****, all up in my face
Mofo's hatin cuz my flow shows greatness and more grace
I dont have to say a word, before i started i put u in your place
Quiet I AM BACK FROM OUTER SPACE
AND I SAW THIS FAGGOT AND I CAME TO LAUGH IN HIS FACE
Dudu C, talking about Quiet's mom is were you make
a very stupid and major mistake
you think your bad ass and rock at what you do
Damn fool i wouldnt waste my breath on you
in a real battle is were i can be found
Quiet and Technique will sure be around
because me and them two run things around here
and i know that makes you shake in fear
cuz are lyrics are magical
makes your lines rational
before you diss on something you know nothing about
make sure you can handle the heat cuz we will knock you out
dont diss on me cuz you think i suck
cuz the last thing thing you ever will fuk
is your hand cuz know girl wants your stds
ahaha like Quiet said you dont want to fuk with him Cuz no one fuks with me
you crossed the line dissing on his mother
how can you do that to another brother
all i have to say is NIGGA PLEASE
cuz to this white boy you will be paying me fees
I might not have liked Technique in the beginning
but me quiet and technique are the ones that will be winning
while you are at home crying to your mama
oh and i dont follow grammer rules and use some commas
next time think before you speak
cuz you just proved you are the weakest link
BEEOTCH
quietStorm7 wrote:
good job man that was slick
like this chicks coochie i hit with my dick
**** pussy as bitch thinken he doing somethin when he talk
ur **** is dry and need water like a nigga eatin chalk
get some flavor to ur **** and try to diss me
u think u takin my thrown? bitch that can neva be
my **** is a storm that u can neva beat in a arena
my **** does destrocution like i was related to hurricane katrina
I dont care if ur white but if u can spit
i wish NoDJ would come beat ur ass and make u have a fit
and yes ur name perfectly fits u
ur **** stank like Du Du
C u not on my level of how i think
i can write ten verses by the time u blink
and i am pointin my rap gun and shootin u like Biggie
ur **** is whack like right thur nigga chingy
u suck like a crackhead needin money
ur **** is commercial and is very funny
"train" cant even go for long so he faded
just like ur rhymes dudu ur their outdated
So like money i get alot of butt
so nigga stand correct or i glue ur mouth shut
Now first off its like Duh Duh not do-do
so now do you wanna take back what you said?
or shall I spit all that dry chalk out my mouth n outline your body dead?
I'll have you backed down in a corner just bobbin your head
I'm robbing ur shed, driving away in your dads monte chev
leaving you a bloody mess, as piss rolls down your stubby leg
Driving away, catchin your mom on the corner, n gettin head like a bubbly keg
throwing nut-met in my rap hutch, cuz u say i need to spice the flava
i'm riding all muscle bitch a ricer can't save ya
ya first 2 lines were hot, then you just got gaya
you said "so like money i get alot of butt"
and "like mommy i catch a lot of nut"
and then I spoke for you
"i wish my raps had a point like a fckin teepee hut
but now DC's mouths glued shut an i regret it,
cuz with it cealed up i'm still gettin out spitted"
Dudu C wrote:quietStorm7 wrote:
good job man that was slick
like this chicks coochie i hit with my dick
**** pussy as bitch thinken he doing somethin when he talk
ur **** is dry and need water like a nigga eatin chalk
get some flavor to ur **** and try to diss me
u think u takin my thrown? bitch that can neva be
my **** is a storm that u can neva beat in a arena
my **** does destrocution like i was related to hurricane katrina
I dont care if ur white but if u can spit
i wish NoDJ would come beat ur ass and make u have a fit
and yes ur name perfectly fits u
ur **** stank like Du Du
C u not on my level of how i think
i can write ten verses by the time u blink
and i am pointin my rap gun and shootin u like Biggie
ur **** is whack like right thur nigga chingy
u suck like a crackhead needin money
ur **** is commercial and is very funny
"train" cant even go for long so he faded
just like ur rhymes dudu ur their outdated
So like money i get alot of butt
so nigga stand correct or i glue ur mouth shut
Now first off its like Duh Duh not do-do
so now do you wanna take back what you said?
or shall I spit all that dry chalk out my mouth n outline your body dead?
I'll have you backed down in a corner just bobbin your head
I'm robbing ur shed, driving away in your dads monte chev
leaving you a bloody mess, as piss rolls down your stubby leg
Driving away, catchin your mom on the corner, n gettin head like a bubbly keg
throwing nut-met in my rap hutch, cuz u say i need to spice the flava
i'm riding all muscle bitch a ricer can't save ya
ya first 2 lines were hot, then you just got gaya
you said "so like money i get alot of butt"
and "like mommy i catch a lot of nut"
and then I spoke for you
"i wish my raps had a point like a fckin teepee hut
but now DC's mouths glued shut an i regret it,
cuz with it cealed up i'm still gettin out spitted"
your stupid dude his mom is dead
you better back off before he fills you with lead
man you are a pussy that can only did on a mother
its probably cuz your racist that he is a brother
but you think you are hard talking about
how but you lose that ****
cuz its really gay
talking about his mom that way
you dont see us talking about yours
you probably fuklin her when you was fours
OK thats it I've had enough
dudu c I dont think you can see
that when you talk about anyones mom I'll take it like you
talkin to me your already dead to me
can't you see that i've considered legally crazy
my mom died in my arms
i watched her bleed to death
now i'm spit at you cause thats what I do
and nodj I don't think you want tech runnin with you
but listen new kid and make sure you hear me before you
end up dead listen to whats said you started a battle
and someone's gonna end up fed to the snake
I can't belive you think are crowns at stake
yo storm don't even listen to this fake
the most you've probably seen in your life i've seen
in one day i've been shot in the arm(twice) the chest and the face
stabbed in the back and bled all over the place
you think you a gangsta come talk **** to my face
you nothin but a mothaF.ckin disgrace
so get the hell outa here before you die in this this space
your time is up get the hell outa this race
F34R Records.
