C-Quence wrote:Okay spitting venom, lets get it on
Your whack raps, dawg your whole verse sound like a chorus,
Cuz you repeat the flow, Questioning me like a lost tourist,
You catz is boring to me, lets state the facts, you need a dictionary
To post ya raps, but you seem to have forgot the use of a cemetery
I bury the lies, along with you cries cuz nigga this is a lyrical avalanche
So Why you crossing my path, I over do **** like using a laser to kill ants,
Son lets be honest, you should pay homage, so nigga wheres the money,
You suppose to be a thug, more like a clown, cuz you niggas is funny.
I'll leave you in the gutter dear, bloody red
did u hear what i said, what the hell is wrong wiht your head
now its time to step off jsut like a bitch
jsut dont go to the cops and act like a snitch
your spitting venom, and now u gonna die
when you **** c-quence, your always out of time
I see you tried to diss me in yo rhyme on the low
but i guess ill have to show u i got a unstoppable flow
didn't you know? im the king of all thats bliss
i got hommies who will smash u up in just one diss
So you say im borin u man
how about u look at my hand with a grand in a rubberband
u amused? i thought that you would be
now do the right thing and bow down at my feet
and yes i forgot the definition of a cemetery
So ill tell ur family to write the definition on the back of ur obituary
So im a clown? im makin u laugh?
thats good though
keep laughin will im kicken yo fuken ass
U kno what? im tired of ur ****
don't eva touch a candle when the fire is lit
cuz you will ge burned and thats what just happened to you
so if this was a real battle
u definitely would lose
DONT BE SAYIN "YOU NIGGAS" UNLESS YOU WANNA BACK THAT **** UP!
C-Quence wrote:Okay spitting venom, lets get it on
Your whack raps, dawg your whole verse sound like a chorus,
Cuz you repeat the flow, Questioning me like a lost tourist,
You catz is boring to me, lets state the facts, you need a dictionary
To post ya raps, but you seem to have forgot the use of a cemetery
I bury the lies, along with you cries cuz nigga this is a lyrical avalanche
So Why you crossing my path, I over do **** like using a laser to kill ants,
Son lets be honest, you should pay homage, so nigga wheres the money,
You suppose to be a thug, more like a clown, cuz you niggas is funny.
I'll leave you in the gutter dear, bloody red
did u hear what i said, what the hell is wrong wiht your head
now its time to step off jsut like a bitch
jsut dont go to the cops and act like a snitch
your spitting venom, and now u gonna die
when you **** c-quence, your always out of time
I see you tried to diss me in yo rhyme on the low
but i guess ill have to show u i got a unstoppable flow
didn't you know? im the king of all thats bliss
i got hommies who will smash u up in just one diss
So you say im borin u man
how about u look at my hand with a grand in a rubberband
u amused? i thought that you would be
now do the right thing and bow down at my feet
and yes i forgot the definition of a cemetery
So ill tell ur family to write the definition on the back of ur obituary
So im a clown? im makin u laugh?
thats good though
keep laughin will im kicken yo fuken ass
U kno what? im tired of ur ****
don't eva touch a candle when the fire is lit
cuz you will ge burned and thats what just happened to you
so if this was a real battle
u definitely would lose
DONT BE SAYIN "YOU NIGGAS" UNLESS YOU WANNA BACK THAT **** UP!
C-Quence wrote:Okay spitting venom, lets get it on
Your whack raps, dawg your whole verse sound like a chorus,
Cuz you repeat the flow, Questioning me like a lost tourist,
You catz is boring to me, lets state the facts, you need a dictionary
To post ya raps, but you seem to have forgot the use of a cemetery
I bury the lies, along with you cries cuz nigga this is a lyrical avalanche
So Why you crossing my path, I over do **** like using a laser to kill ants,
Son lets be honest, you should pay homage, so nigga wheres the money,
You suppose to be a thug, more like a clown, cuz you niggas is funny.
I'll leave you in the gutter dear, bloody red
did u hear what i said, what the hell is wrong wiht your head
now its time to step off jsut like a bitch
jsut dont go to the cops and act like a snitch
your spitting venom, and now u gonna die
when you **** c-quence, your always out of time
I see you tried to diss me in yo rhyme on the low
but i guess ill have to show u i got a unstoppable flow
didn't you know? im the king of all thats bliss
i got hommies who will smash u up in just one diss
So you say im borin u man
how about u look at my hand with a grand in a rubberband
u amused? i thought that you would be
now do the right thing and bow down at my feet
and yes i forgot the definition of a cemetery
So ill tell ur family to write the definition on the back of ur obituary
So im a clown? im makin u laugh?
thats good though
keep laughin will im kicken yo fuken ass
U kno what? im tired of ur ****
don't eva touch a candle when the fire is lit
cuz you will ge burned and thats what just happened to you
so if this was a real battle
u definitely would lose
DONT BE SAYIN "YOU NIGGAS" UNLESS YOU WANNA BACK THAT **** UP!
quietStorm7 wrote:Hitman J wrote:yo was good quiet.
nothin killa
yo homie we need to kill these other fools NOW, they startin to piss me off, dude.
quietStorm7 wrote:Hitman J wrote:quietStorm7 wrote:Hitman J wrote:yo was good quiet.
nothin killa
yo homie we need to kill these other fools NOW, they startin to piss me off, dude.
aight
we goin to get the homies back as a crew or no?
MULTI DISS!
BLACK-OPS:
boy my first few words and you already got beat,
the only thing shorter than your skill is yo fukin' rap sheet,
even when you were k!ngs, you had no glory,
you got no spice in yo lines, and i gotta say you bore~me,
please man, this site was all gay before~me,
only a couple of good MC's were on here, and everyone had a story,
your supposed to be good, but you got nuttin for~me,
you tried to stow me away, but you can't find out how to store~me
if you diss me, it's like you diss~a~sin,
and i'll do what your parents do and get you discaplined,
please man, your rhythyme is far below mediocore,
you try and learn how to play las vegas city~poker,
when i come through, it's like a skill inspection,
you got the cocksuckin-disease, guess C-quence caught your infection,
two enimies, it's kinda like an election,
but readin this has got stiffer than a dick that had an election,
advice: just because you k!ngs don't you anything special,
hell, you still tryin to get into the fresh-malls,
my rhymes are like flesh~calls, yes it's funny,
you try and go after money, like bees on honey,
don't be afraid to tell people you have a complete porn~set,
one day the truth that you can't win you sting you like a hornet!
I DON'T LOOZE BOI!!
C-QUENCE:
i'll mess up yo squence just for you to see~sense,
yo rhyme size is small, my size of skill is immense,
let me make proper sense 'C-QUENCE, YOU SEE~GUN?'
that'll kill you, the only you be spitten is seman,
please i'll leave your whole generation swayin like a leaf,
that's what you get for tryin to make beef,
let me tell you summin, you should save yourself the shame,
and change your name,you aint no pimp if you walk on yo grannys cane,
i'll drive you insane, damage your brain, with every strike i take,
i'm just hightning the stakes, i'll dump yo limbs in 8 different lakes,
you can't win, i'll leave you dead, hoe,
so you better pack your things and just head~home,
because i'm not gonna stop attackin you, you a crackhead, and yo dad confessed~it,
i have the power to make you feel lyricaly molested,
boi i have trouble belivin that you even are a man,
i think you a women,who dosen't understand,
that you aint runnin the show here, not anytime soon,
trust me i will leave you confused on the moon.
C-Quence wrote:yoooo ehhhhh hitman jjjjjj
do you hear what i say
u my man are very very gay
but i like pussay
ok now, quit backin up spittin venom
you got worse rhymes than john lennon
as long as u dont bac him up
i wontn ahve to call ur bitch a dirty slut
man im gonna run up on you with fear
after im gonna bottle u with a berr
im sittin here drink beer, right at this time
when i battle you your speechless and act like a mime
Excuse me if I'm not mistaken isn't this the post by the kid who told us to use a dictonary. Read your **** before you post you said it yourself you fear the kings. Mimes make no sounds none at all. And speechless doesn't mean you can't make a sound think about what your postin before you get knocked down and this isn't a rapI can't belive you cxallkin girls bitchs and sluts thats probably why on first base you will stay put.
Im Back
Hitman j im back to put you in ur place
and tell you your nothing but a dissgrace
stop all your dissin your not impressing me
remember this you will never be legendary
look hitman j theres no hope for you
hang yourself i got a rope for you
you'll never get your carrer past the internet
your rap is like alzhimers easy to forget
Yo sup sup
Yo brand new mc breakin through the chain
of all these other rappers who seem to be lame
rappers of my style u cannot tame, which gives
you one more reason to remember the name
Superman out
Venom's been gone getting ready for a big suprise. Yo quiet and hitman watch MTV 2 tonight if you wanna see me it's venoms debut on national T.V. And remember my name is barback not venom.
Yo fresh meat you takin the wrong route. Superman ain't good or untouchable anymore. Sellin your body to the public like you an west avenue whore. Eminem says it's funny how he's "the bad guy krytonite the green kronic" bitch I'm the one that killed christopher reeves. Go ahead trry to snitch on me no one belives in super heros. Your just zeros with your hidden message meanings. Always leaning over to the dark side lets take a ride into this cave that glows bright green at night then i'll park there and like your career watch your life end in one night.
(this isn't that great it was done in like 20 seconds so)
Yo venom wats up? u aint so tuff, U aint really got the stuff, im rockin it ruff! boy yo rap is childsplay, i can sit here and watch it disentigrate out of our minds, cause we aint got the time, to listen to ur excuse of a rhyme. so just quit, pretend to be a mime, and let the real playas shine. yo shyt is trash compared this my rap, why u even pretendin just stop tha crap! Do i have to draw u a map? to show u u have been beat, u callin me fresh meat, boy take a seat!
yo kinda short peace
superman
yo this is the proff i wrote this against black ops and hitman j everyone who gives a **** please rate
Listening to ghetto gospel) remix'd with akon)
The ghetto hostel) soul mixed with a demons-spawn)
My metal deaming these heathen's-gone)
Breathing silver titanium-bronze)
My metal militia leaveing your cranium-upon)
The tip of a bullet)
Full-clip) on my hip trigger itching to pull-it)
Quit all you wiggers rapping bullshit)`
your cusses come out in endearding-terms)
blood gushes out of searing-burns)
i spit virus's like you hear-germs)
six pounds of pressure your ear-turns)
your ear-rips)
deaths coming can you hear- it )
i know you fear-it )
i flow through your body like spirit )
throw shots-three inches above where tears-sit )
inside your brain cage)
homicide style insane rage)
you're a back up singer on the side)im mainstage)
I maintain homicidal paterns)
My blood Stained lime like the green lantern )
Strained from the pain of hydroglideing in rain you)cant-turn)
Away like a magnifiying glass in the sun) ants-burn )
People dieing to toxic gas like disease im cancer you cant- learn)
the answer the question-of-life)
can be ended with digesting- a- knife)
or resting- a- knife in your chest )
Spittin ciphers written by the best)
anarchy an chaos walk alone with no destination)
darkly walk across shadows which behold desolation )
destined to mark-thee with scars of a battle for your soul I stole the ability of creation)
from a state of tranquility)
a tranquil-city )
that grew to kill an be filthy)
still as god passes judgement demons screaming he's guilty )
seeing lifes pass before my eyes)
freeing my knife from gashes of gore an demise)
I take organs tear-an-sell-them )
Brake your cerebellum )
I bring the devil like hell-come )
To your door and say welcome )
I tear oratory like Velcro)
Your temporary like falco )
In the replacements)
Im grace-sent leave your face-bent )
ripping skin out-ur-face as a decoy )
My rhymes are outer-space like Richard nemoy)
black-ops make your back-pop)
Give you a backdrop matter a fact-stop)
Attack and clean the splatter with that- mop)
U used for a dildo )
Well your using jay's dick as a pillow )
Still-though you both got killed-yo )
from my ill-flow )
thanks for reading give some feed back peace
none has responded to my last post so is it a forfeit or K.O
To Hitman J: please get me off the hitlist
I wonder how long u thought of that
Cause dog that **** was wag
You shouldn't even be on this track
So sit and think about that
Yes it true I don't like to rap
But for these fools I have to attack
Have to make u think before u act
The lines I spit will have you intact
Having you wondering
He said he don't like to rap
So how did he get like that
Don't ask
And i see I use that three times
But it don't matter because your ass still can't rhyme
SO get me off the hitlist
For I will have you hit
You won't even be able to spit
So stop
Don't worry you won't losse your spot
I will let u rock
And shine
Don't ask why
I just happen to be that nice
So please stop rolling the dice
HAHA
I bin gone for a while and looking at the **** you be saying im ready for an easy challenge
