Neverending Rap Battle III

daT was tight hit....... but i SEE somethin...u lucky we boys....u kno what im talkin about......

Hey this aint a Official forum lol i can do "That" if i want...

And for yall's info. It AINT biting lol

yo hitman no beef but i gotta "respond" to that


i wont spray **** man you know that aint a fact/matter of fact how would you like your fuckin face cracked/killin some people is hard i could do this wit ease/cuz i spray more than somebody wit a cleanliness disorder holdin a can of Febreeze/hitman j gon spray yeah ok/he aint gon hit **** like he in a room full of hot chicks cuz this dude is gay/tryin not to start beef bullshit obviously that was a direct attack/i'll break you down to nothin and you wont be able to erect your career back/you cant do nothin bout me cuz i'm here so deal wit it/i got a knife in my pocket so when i see your face i can peel it/yeah you usin the same punchlines everybody else already used/whats sad is i'm a kid and you older than me and you gettin lyrically abused/i like your flow though its good when i need to be amused/i'm a pretty smart dude but why you still here i'll admit i'm confused/my punches crack your face like i'm hittin you wit metal fists/this dude recycle more **** than a group of environmentalists/sayin you an animal you aint managable because you bite more than hanibal the cannibal/wonder why the mic dont fit in ya hand cuz you and rap aint compatable/this is able to know and dude you aint knowin/i'll send shots at you you'll catch them then drop like a ball thrown to terrel owens

like i said no beef just had to bust back

not just saying technique your whole style

it doesnt matter if this forums official its the united respect of other emcees

for those asking// i cut the fat like doc atkins //stacking the odds onto each other makeing them equal //attacking speach makeing it lethal
takeing it to the people // enough of these rap parody's// who wont give to chariety's// im dedicated , my chariots on fire// tight rope walking on wire// i fight with hope and belief // i write in hopes grief ,aside// the grief // cant compare to the emotions that dwells underneath// you all wanna beef//you cant back your **** up from exlax relief // in september i was given a recording device//my heart embers needed no recording advice//a pen an paper is what i start with // got my first microphone today it was a heart lift// amongst flows my heart shifts // in to top gear //
broke up with my girl so my heart drifts // but i cant stop here // from my eyelids i dropped tears// she meant the world to me // guess it wasnt meant to be // but from the experience its only made me stronger mentally// truth is i miss her // the way she tightened when i kiss her // i really feel frightened now that im not with her // we didnt shout // but my heart screamed about// what i couldnt get out// my mouth // i asked if we would ever have one mo chance // she said i love you but its no romance //i remember when we first met // i made a few mistakes and i have regrets//i wish i could go back// and change// you know that //i fell pain// so deep down// its hard to go to sleep now// doing anything for you is worth it// you wanna be a photographer your picture perfect //i wrote you poems and letters// you know when your cold i give you my sweater // never felt better // as win we hug // now im looking in the hole we dug // its so deep //but angels like you fly // im stuck down here haveing to say goodbye// hopeing if your not with me you end up with a good guy // how could i // not wish for your happiness // cause when your happy im happiest//the proffs done with class cause this girl was the classiest//she could make you smile holding back her own hurt // but it seems like ive been holding back since ive known her // she's a free spirit noone owns her//well i cant hold her back // but with my happyness gone the soldiers back//if times supposed to heal// an every moment apart hurts// how am i supposed to feel// my heart hurts// my heart ache//im heart broken// it was a hard break//im hard spoken// she said you cant let me hold you back // i like in when your arms are wrapped around me i thought i told you that// the only thing you held was my heart // now everything fell apart//im not one to dwell in the dark // my art sparks // my heart marks// this moment in the book of life // this girl had the look of wife // walked by had me looking twice // now were still friends //so im gonna work my best to be the best to the end// maybe after that my heart will mend //hope u felt no pain at my leaveing// you doped my brain shallowed my breatheing// i believe you were my true love and im going to keep believeing//deeply grieveing// but you know me i never stay down // so i guess the only thing left to say now// is when you feel you need a hug i told you // i'll be there to hold you//if you slip i wont let you fall// if you need someone dont forget to call// cause i'll never forget you at all//

^^ lol the United Emcees? iigh iigh.....lol

Proff why da rap change of style?

just some expereiences in my life bro

i just changed alot and need to do some more changeing


how are you ??

Im great

Ayo proff less battle duke....We havent battled in a Damnnn long time..

sup erry 1 fyas back jus spittin offa tha top releasin sum nrg

stuck in the same place, lookin at the same face
rookies need to save grace, im laced wiv hate
its fate you always take the bait
i spit on beats so sick they make you girate
i got u whipped to my rate
im tha bossy boots got u movin like prostitutes
u dont wanna, u just gotta n even though u hate me
i keep on gettin u hotter, aint no debating
im taking the reigns n ratings
im breaking yo brains by creating elating statements
elevating like pavements, offa the road
tellin u truth, i aint chattin in code
sat in my abode bored of the law
im too hardcore too raw like the cut of a chainsaw
my brain saw, memories too poor to recall
and sees frenemies stumble n fall mumble n crawl
crumble n stall till they hit the wall
i'm too strong too tall, for yall to break
i been thru too much you cant create a state
my minds already pandemonium
u'll find im unsteady like plutonium
i radiate n kill malignant muthaf**kas like chemo
im da ill bitch who dont care u cry like emo's

ok lets battle hitman

iigh yo, it's like da old days again

lol lemme get Workin on a verse

felt deeply saddened ,this girl had more game then madden , haden't quite forgot her, cant chill with girls cause there not her , but they make my heart downsize, this beauty with brown eyes, found guys , that she like , told me i dont like you mike , ouch sitting on her couch , hard taken,heart breaken,hard to tak in ,, all this ,, the organ that was once so big feels smallest, that was love, now i dont know what to call this ,, all this has shaken me ,, maken me ,, wish she'd taken me,, i wish i d breaking free, but i feel trapped ,, feel like crap hard to think, hard to breathe , hard to blink ,, as the tears run down my sleeve,, this one,, i believed would hold my son , i grieve , guess what happened was suppose to, never found someone i ever felt so close to, comatose due to the fact i love her, cant be her love her , my loves pure , untainted , she walked by i nearly fainted, this is love aint it ????????

here your takeing to long and ive not even tried to think of a reply so i'll just start this now at 12:45 am

you get cracked out like tyrone bigums
smacked out bone with big guns
lyrical backflips an arials
spitting through cracked lips you'll be turned over like varials
poisoned so bad you'll be black as a catholic barials
im not here to fued ya
make you dissappear in bermuda
battle ships sinking
battle clicks drinking
battle with clips linking
mad flow with scripts my ink brings
ink kings rivals
take a taste of juliets vile
you havent schooled me yet in style or survival
leaveing your rhymes holier than the bible
throwing you on a dock like an i pod
going into shock screaming why god
leave your headblown
my lines blow up your ears like explosive headphones
my rhymes make still your fears like a headstone
now its bout time you head home
im gonna end this whack
smaking you with a dead gnome
is how im gonna end this track
so diss back

what happened
whats rappen
whats this place im trapped in
full speed foward strapped in
pull weed towards the pipe for action
ignite the flame i com bustin
light my veins adreniline comes rushin
fight on my brain i come bust chins
mic on my chain
mic is my name
mic isnt the same
ever since i died an came back
life maintained
innocense commited suicide
i knifed my mainframe
with a scalple
im scalp ill
my scalps full
im mentally moving like haveing your scalp pulled
off at the shoulders
proff come's at ya soldiers
ur rhymes so far fetched there outerspace
i combat the solars
rip your molars out ur face
leave you holier then rippin sin out ur faith

iigh ill get bck to ya in like 25 min..

Beat you worse than the elections, style spreading like an infection
Have you beckoning to reconection, and screaming for a ressurection,
So here I am, skittle, back from the dead
Aiming to kill, attacking this thread
And you know you think I'm tight, even though you won't admit it
You go around wishing it was "bright" and I "lit it"
Ignite, when you incite, Addmiting your rhymes bite,
When you write, I contrite, You smile with delight, every time I write
Take this kid away, he's sadder than sad
Making me bad, admit your worse than just bad
And, if you wanna die, I'm the right person to see
This clown looks like a watered down version of me.
Now proffesser that rhyme was tight, and way better than me
But practice makes perfect, and then you'll be able to see,
and When I'm not off, you can take a good look
For everyone else, you couldn't beat me, if you looked in your rhymebook


lol. No disrespect. I know I suck. I'll just say this is to LIL LADY

you havent developed skill yet
rhymes that shave more faces then gillette
the bricklayer stones of life will set
a quick sprayer
sick sayer
little bittles you saying someone bites
not to bright
like laying down darkness over night
you got to fight
or you got no right to write
what elections
your style couldnt rise if you had an erection
hitting you in your mid section
sending you to to the hospital winde up in the kids check in
practice does make perfect
but the fact is your not worth it
excuse me for cussing its not like i donnt support ya
on script or on mic i make ur life shorter
leave you looking like kailyn porter
without your green papers i deport ya
bich is buried
in the obiturary's
oh **** your wary to walk to the forsaken
carry a glock your souls for the taken
leaveing holes in ya throat vocal chords breaken
maken intteligence
of no relevance
elevate by lifting souls
why the hell hate when the gifted know
gifted glow
sifted gold
and use it to spit a gifted flow

Obviously, when you came back, you were on, and now your off. I'm off today too. Sucks, don't it?

hahah