Neverending Rap Battle III

Its funny that j-hine didnt vote on the battle cuz he knows i won lol, and now he'll actually vote but 4 glory juss despite me but w/e j-hine kid im n skool right now ill reply 2 ur "battle" l8tr

Ok j-hine im read y ta spit, and seein is how ur tryin ta teach me ta "spit" ill show u that ne1 can ryhme n ur style its not that complicated, but ur last verse was ill i appreciate good lyrics when i c em and u may win this battle but honestly glory didnt win and ill admit defeat if ppl vote u ova me unless glory/blazer votes cuz hate votes mean nuthin, but here i go so check it



Give em' some Clarity compare MC's to the heir let's see
who stands the test of time who dares to test me???
my styles to rare so let's see who bit it to share this feat.
do I care man please I could barely stress these
followers of the Dead Sea I control the overhead speech
cuz I'm so close to my Tech I stay ever-ready (Ha!!!)
I'm bout to accomplish so much I can't believe this ****
cuz the ignorance of street life got every rapper tryin' to live it
tryin' to speak it but let's tell the truth they practice innocense
in a sense I break through the dome like sunlight kid
breakin' down the ecosystem you can tell son's like hybrid
son like's this cuz of how he told the truth as one mic diss
a poet before a MC...no one could understand my soul
could understand my flow till they underhand their growth
it makes you wonder man whoa...how u rubberband flows
play it so ill and make mine style similar ta urs it underminds mine
I'd underline lines but then again I rather bump ya mind twice
rather lose it once maybe one more juss to keep some facts
I ain't gotta go no further to go horrific so keep some grass
and like my style is to a pair of thongs you gon' see some ass
make a fool of hisself tryin' to try me the **** is unlikely
touch the mic please i do this rightfully hopefully the world'll fight for me
Dedicated to earth, Supplied by the Ragin' Rapids
my pen averages diverse landscapes in this rap ****
the towerin' mountains helps supply my cold breath
so when I spit I come more mysterious then stone hendge

This bitch is a school-boy, haha

Fagget give up rap and get a new gimic
Only thing ur signed to is a methadone clinic
Your face looks like it got spewed-on
Only paper you holding, is a gay-porn-coupon
So nigga move-on, cause im too-strong
For your whack-songs Only thing you 'pack' is 'bongs'
You abominate me cause i dominate-thee
You made me start a lyrical killin-spree
And you 'think' your killing-me?
Think again you dumb homeless bitch

Only'pay check you get
Is a welfare check. Keep suckin the 'ham'
And no, Not the ham from your food-stamps

All your calumniated statements are over-exadurated
You need to just capitulate and stop making ur self look half-baked
I'll cause you heart-break, Like your father,back in the day
When he used to touch, your crutch, n call you baby-boy
Your rap style is lazy-boy, just drop it.
You need to quit homie, STOP IT!
You contradict your own self, You seriously need mental help
If you think ur ill thats a gisgrace
Only ill thing about you is your face
You hobo nigga

My left right combination shatters ya face, sending pieces in different places your a bitch and need to face-this, i Spit ill **** your incapable of tasting

Well theres 1

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oii bitch
ill blast ur hole crew, i got the inside view too,
ur crew is flammable im bout to ignite u!
ill kill you with lyrical fists i wont even fight u,
god gave me this gift jus to smite you,
i thought everyone on this site was a guy besides u,
i ddnt want to bring up **** bout ur mom and ur bitch 2
ive been ******* and flickin ur moms clit till it turns blue,
my style is scewed u thought that was bad that wernt even rude,
oii gloryhole, theyre tryin to block me for all my insults,
but i cant stop spittin cos i keep coming up with results,
your rhymes are slow u rappin like ozy obourne u thought u had it,
u come in my face spittin like a morphine adict,
so this will bag it,
ill blow ur sideburns off like some north-impact ****,
so quite this rap ****,
we know u act it,
go back to ur hood and get some practise!

PS : im the battleing you two i did'nt ask for any help its still a 2 on 1 battle crymz would be good for you to know that

so now we need judges cause we need a real rateing


prof vs glory n blazer


to glory and blazer

Use my lines transvestite
I leave this mans chest tight
Lungs collapse colossal
making your soul a fossil
older then apostles
hallacoustel
remains
of your brain
stain
the concrete
these 2 retreat
from the coliseum
when college's see um
I roll with the league of extraordinary gentlemen
carpe diem
your hearts fo eatin
like Hannibal
emcee cannibal
canned bison can ya bull
release 2 shots
your new release's sounds faker then 2pac's
new release
2 glocks
locked in position
stocked with ammunition
you talk an u missing
are eye's lock an u pissen
lined in chalk missen persons reports milk box got ya picture
you milk cock like it will make you richer
recollections
of when directions
didn't go my way
my prey
fall when I spray
acidic rhetoric questions not rhetorical
my metaphorical
is historical
cloric filled
got cleric's who kill filled with rage
turned a page
within the magicians book turn to a mage
let out this cage shaped octagon
walking wrong
with your optic gone
spawn of zest pool
my rhymes got spawns flesh, cool
like tod McFarland
armor grows thick with hard hands
he will turn to a titan man from mortal
to immortal
through portals
of knowledge humble
ready to rumble
your support structure crumbles
you fumble the ball, I recover
you fumble with balls of he lovers
I think you be brothers
were my style be mothers
I like yours under cover
agent in territory's of enemy's
is were my pride is sending me
homicide is ending these
emcee's as the microphone switches you off an on
you battle prof u gone
you battle soft I battle strong
you cant battle with your head chopped off
dropped off
in the junk yard
this punks as hard
as gelatin
his skeleton
beat with a mallet fell in to non existence
resistance
is futile
acting like you wild
sayin im mos def style
the compliments
wont help your incompetents
in right conscience
I cant let it stand like this
you stand like vices' (pronounced vyy cuss )
plant ya roots you aint vicious
I grow malicious
as my rhymes pernicious
your weak style
I run through street style
beats wild
`a bear in the forest
strength of a Taurus
killing you like im James bond
and your Boris
shoot out your eye
wit your aim gone
in shootouts you die, bich
get rich
or die trying
you die bich crying
in the fetal position
needles positioned
to collapse
your veins and contract
your artery's
got smoking aces
shooting your hearts fur me
left with smoking faces
if your smart youd stop well your still a head
body disposed flesh dead
body decayed
body layed
in a carpet
the reason you aint put in the car yet
cause first I need to feed you to are pet
even your best is lax
flowing through my dogs digestive track
aggressive attacks
leave you left in submission
sink your battleship
your sub missin
battle scripts
strip opponents bare in moments of warfare
your weaknesses become bare
you lost ya stare of hope
looking desolate out of a periscope
your dirty like Paris Hiltons soap
you're the reason your moms bin sick
ever since she didn't make it to the abortion clinic
I don't rhyme word for words
I don't rhyme words for nerds
my rhymes form verbs an nouns
that produce an urban sound
keeping it real
ass on the curb feet on the ground
mouths run fast
sending your habeus corpus south from gun blasts
this games about being unique
ur an average prick
when u speak
im a savage quick
maverick
sick with lyrical magic

Glory im tired of this ****, u post like 5 messages n a row so the page changes n no1 see's my disses 2 u and u think u won, u also go bac n quote old battle votes ur pathetic scrub im juss gonna ignore u ne thing u say from now on ur wastin ur time cuz i wnt respond bac, i won the battle case closed

I don't think i'm even gonna spit on this forum anymore.. this ****'s whack!

blazer blazer

pimponline i steppin to ya cuz u aint battled anyone yet ok

so ya talk about igniting ****
the lyrics ya permit aint good enough to be spit
they drop like a leflet through a letter box~
'nothin but a gimmic'
'ur nothin but a mimic'
ill have ya eatin my barz
n now ya throwin them up blood~ 'u a bulimic'
n now ya throwin out the style ya write~ 'blood everybody seen it'
pimponline the guy aint drop anythin decent online
first attack i make him sink online
think before ya hit submit next time
cause every emcee lik a hawk they dive~ then hit
never miss there target
pullin a brunette dude ya far from it
pullin ya self to my level ya far from it
my standard leave ya ponderin ya lyrics



blazer hit back safe peace out -1-

yo blazer
hey blazer,
dont think quik snap submit shots will save ya,
u talkin like im bulimic u need a crane to raise ya,
this is like a mohhamed ali story, inspired by joe fraizer,
the ranger changer fucc it my body jus emits danger,
so next time blazer i want u on your best behavior,
so bow down to pimponline the christ the holy savior!
u chattin letter box **** like its some kind of postoffice song,
i wont diliver u no letters jus a c4 bomb!
leave ur whole crew dead like some kind of som
u chattin about me online, online im fine,
fucc this u need to hold the fuccin sun jus to shine,
im gonna rule this **** ur ass is mine,
so next time hold ur tongue, i sell bars all week u like im eating em,
man u jus listen to mine ur just reapeating em!

yo step back blud

lol think what u like hybrid.. i dont care net battles are ****
Just look at all the ppl callin u ****, is all i gotta say..Get in through your thick skull u moron.

Even professor dont want you steppin in (hahahahaha) f*ck ur pethetic!

J hine.. (word) over n out

glory i never said i wouldnt battle along side of hybrid

to judge our battle fairly i simplely reminded the judge's that the battle was 2 on 1

because if i battle you and blazer on my own then its my style against yours which i receive votes for and not another

j hine i feel ya but b4 you give up on it battle me a few times

C proff thats wut he does he lies n sez ppl vote for him or that u sed stuff when ne1 can easily go back sum pages n read lol w/e im 2 good fa u kid ne1 wna battle?

im down for a battle hybrid

Ight, ill post 2morro ill go 1st or second dnt matta but i g2g now but yea 2morro mornin

Hybrid its not a lie that people think ur ****.. scroll back n see lol ur good to laugh at

Glory do u crave getting punked everytime cuz ur not n the shape ta say scroll back cuz if ppl do theyll c me n ur last battle n every will c how big of a deuche u r

They'll also see how whack you are, and how **** you are at battleing, hahahahahaha.. you didn't reply to professor.. your gonna lose yet again.. your 0-5 lol

I wreck-****,
with direct-hits,
respect-this,
I'm unforgetable incredible and unshredable
My subliminal questions
Are sharper then samurai's weapons
Aint no interceptions
Just 'puttin down' emcee's
Like animal corrections
Ill put a hex through the breeze
And ruin your lyrical complextion
Like p.diddy without pro-active
Shadow hammer as a tounge
I smash-kids
Cause its MC execution dude
F*ck with me "
And i'll be polluting-ur-food
Heart darker then a spade
more sicker then the bubonic plague
With no balls Fakers are caucasian(cock-asian)
If you think white is right
well yo thats whack
I'll disable the protons from your retina
So all you see is black!

ayo professor.. i'll go 1 round witcha homie.. 16 bars.. you spit first