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Neverending Rap Battle IV

 
 
hallowhitz
 
  1  
Reply Wed 10 Oct, 2007 07:46 am
yo mohamedz bring it


yo I SPIT flames and RIP names flip games
yo i got heat like 1 packing a glock packing a pop
like Im packing a shock steady like a rock like in red rover
would not take much to push you over. Im spraying like Im
tafing a wall my bullets tag you all dripping blood as you
start to fall and thats all ...hallowhitz
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MC Kruger
 
  1  
Reply Thu 11 Oct, 2007 05:08 am
WHERE YOU AT SLIPPERZ
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big ploppy3
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 02:29 am
yo this is big ploppy back with a vengence

OH MY LYRICS ARE PROPER ARD AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTTTTTTTTTTTTT
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big ploppy3
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 02:31 am
YO HALOWITZ IM CALLIN U OUT HOMEY


IM AMM THE ORIGNIAL BADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDBOYYYYYYYYYY
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big willy
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 02:41 am
yoyo got my eyes closed here


blud check me n wreck me blud R.I.P big testie



dont **** with me dowg ur fuckin with the worlds only mp cummin fresh out the slums shovin lead up ur bums.

sittin out on the streets force feedin n drug dealin
golcks in my hand gunna put **** in u.



bang bang



man u check out my arsenal,
ak 47s down to mach 10's,
big pipe bombs.
n bloody knifes


n square up 2 me n u better watch the uppercut
**** man u gotta duck
coz im in the game
ur mesy **** is proper lame
buyin a one way ticket to world fame.

bbbbbbrrrrrrrrrap brrrrrrrrrap

that shits for you mc krugger its on now bredrin

that was a right touch, wikid, wikid

wait im still standin

n cumin out freshenal

beef back soon if ur hard enough rude boi mesi mesi

peace out
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Nova
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 02:42 am
Back in business
Yo Yo my first throwdown for a while
CHeck It

Best of the best,
kids im the punchline king,
crunchtime battle rap bell gon ring,
hold your horse better saddle that,
my birds gon sing,
been there seen that i done that thing,
get you lit up hit up quicker than crack rocks,
wanna battle? best hide, here lemme throw you in the stash box,
shut ya lips up tight, jaw be pad-locked,
give ya bitch practice have her suckin mad-cock,
spark a beef up faster than im lightin the piff,
left hand loose on mics lemme tighten the grip,
bruise a dude till he blue like he bangin for crips,
gotta hunger for metal? lemme feed you the clip

Monster sick wippyidy woppidy
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big ploppy3
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 02:43 am
BRAP BRAP BRAP ZAP ZAP

MIC. CHECK MIC. CHECK

I STEP INTO THE GENTLE BREEZE
COZ I AM A PROPER GEEEZ
FORSHEEEEZ
MYLEEEZ
WITH MY FERRARI KEYS

YEAH YEAH UH HUH UH HUH

THIS IS THE ULTIMATE THROWDOWN

MY HOMEYS ON THE STREETS CALL ME THE DON
I POP OFF A CAP THEN WHIZZY WHIZZY IM GONE
YOU NEVER SEE ME FOR LONG
YOUR THE BIG STYLE MORON
YEAH YEAH , YEAH

I SPIT THE FLAMES AND RIP THE NAMES
AS MY MENTOR DRE PROCLAIMS

I AM THE MASTER OF THESE STREETS
RESPECT BRAP BRAP

THAT PLOPSTER OUT

THE ORIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGINAL BADBOY LYRICAL MASTER
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WESTCOASTSNIPER
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 11:15 pm
MC KRUGER!!!! lets hit this ****

you shook.. stuck like yah WHEELZ-GONE!! and cant BE-FIXED!! now the STEELZ-ON.. firin THREE-BRICKZ!!got the DEALZ-DRAWN.. mob style. like i'm the REAL-DON!! the DARK-DIES. you startin to FEEL-DAWN!! SPARKZ-FLY!! and my WORDZ-STILL-FLOW!! i'm a bully.. knowin NERDZ-WILL-GROW!! got u exited.. like you HEARD-ILL-SHOWZ!! and you know my SHOWZ-PACKED!! bringin the DOUGH-BACK!! got yah scared.. like a HOE-SMACKED.. my BLOWZ-STACKED.. dont even gotta ask my name.. you already KNOW-MAC!! got yah SKILL-TOPPED!! fist down yah throat faster than PILLZ-POPPED!! you gettin nervous.. i got yah WILL-CHOPPED!! you bleedin.. i got yah SPILL-MOPPED!! LEAVIN-DENTZ.. wen the DRILL-DROPZ!! straight stupid.. like your WEAVIN-SCENSE!! and you just got a taste of my CREATIVE-SIDE!! hittin yah crazy wit this NATIVE-PRIDE!! i'm rushin.. its just SMITH-NO-WESSON.. comin WITH-NO-LESSONZ!! just SESSIONED-TASKZ!! no QUESTIONZ-ASKED!! got yah poppin the prozac. like DEPRESSION-MASKED!! SWIGZ-SHOT.. like POSSESSIONED-FLASKZ!! i'm bigger than a PIGZ-POT.. and have more moves than a JIGZ-GOT!! the TWIGZ-ROT!! when BROKE-IN-TWO!! like yah pride.. when i SPOKE-TO-YOU!! fire and SMOKE-THAT-BREWZ!! and STIRRED-BY-WITCHEZ!! i speak the truth.. you cheat like the SPUR-OF-SNITCHES!! and i'm rapid to bite// like a dogs FUR-THAT-ITCHEZ!! got yah shook up.. like the BLUR-OF-GLITCHEZ!! on the SIR-TO-RICHEZ!! but i already RECEIVED-FAME.. got stratagy.. that DECEIVEZ-GAME!! causin you to BELEIVE-SHAME..practice to kill.. like ACEIVED-AIM!! gettin them ARROWZ-SHOT.. at NARROW-SPOTZ!! causin EYES-TO-CROSS!! and the MARROW-ROTZ!! i'm showin them GUYZ-A-LOSS!! face first.. you bout to RISK-IT-PUNCHED.. or i'm bout to show you how the BISCUIT-CRUCH!! a DISK-IS-LUNCH.. like i'm FEEDIN-SONIC!! i be wantin wins.. like addicts be NEEDIN-CHRONIC!! remember good times wit WEED-N-TONIC!! i SPIT-FIRE that makes moore money than SPIT-FIRE!!(brand) you talkin **** like FIT-LIARZ.. get LIT-HIGHER!! then KNOCKED-GOIN-STRAIGHT-DOWN!! you gettin blasted by GLOCKZ-WIT-EIGHT-ROUNDZ .. my RATEZ-CROWNED!! finally.. the GREATZ-FOUND!! you still playin RUSSIAN-ROULLETTE.. feelin the pain like CONCUSSIONZ-SET!! DISCUSSIN-THREATZ!! and i can SEE-YOU-SCARED!! cuz you gettin LOCKED-DOWN.. i'm still gettin in like a KEY-THATS-SHARED!! you a fake.. just TALK-BROWN!! send it right back.. i BLOCK-NOUNZ!! settin beef.. like TALKED-SOUNDZ.. i'm winnin and hppier than WALKED-HOUNDZ!!

______________________________________________________

slowly murkin every dude on the site
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WESTCOASTSNIPER
 
  1  
Reply Fri 12 Oct, 2007 11:16 pm
MACDADDYSMITH~WESTCOASTSNIPER... respect it or send it
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Emcee Big D
 
  1  
Reply Sun 14 Oct, 2007 09:04 pm
this for you big ploppy

These Playas VOTIN N PUTTIN YOU DOWN (Yeaa U **** ) Ya GLOATIN YOU LOVIN YA TOWN Peace Keeper When A Gotcha "CRYIN AM RIPPIN YA STREET" You "TRYIN TO KILL A B" (Bee).. But The B You After FLOATIN N BUZZIN AROUND ~/~ Think Hard ~/~No "SIMPSONS" But A Split Your DOME IT GO SEPTICAL BRUVVA You Aint A "PIMP SON" You Held A { MIC } (Mike) Naa Man.. Just His HOMO SEXUAL LOVER //
You Aint "ARRESTED" But.. a Gotcha GIRL IN HAND CUFFS (Whore For Show) Lyricaly You "MIGHT COWER" You Stackin "WHITE POWDER" Naa Man Just, This NERDS DANDRUFF //
The BERRETTA READY This "WACK OBSERD When A "ATTACK WID WORDS" Aint Shootin "ALPHABETI SPAGETI // Kiler Bars Gotcha LOCKED UP SOLID You "POP ON GUNS" Bullshit!!!He Dont Even Own A POP UP BLOCKER Damn
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big willy
 
  1  
Reply Mon 15 Oct, 2007 05:10 am
sniper mint wooping
this shits for u SNIPER

its goin off now
this is emcee big willy calin out to all his home boys n hood rats in south side.
[fresenal]


blud u checkin me,
coz u sure aint wreckin me,
im fresh out the slums,
i only have it one on one,
when beef is on
put u on your bum
jump up n pop my gun

were u from rudeboi coz u aint streets
still feedin off ur mothers teets,
while im riding in 5 star hotel suites
only me n paris hilton betwen the sheets
n when i bring beef some prik called sniper steps back n retreats
big willy steps up reheats the **** most mcs can only preheat

im a new young madman prophecy,
kind of future only i can foresee
dog u better look at me straightly
n im gunna judge you very strictly


nigga im a wanted man
evry night im in the back of a polic van
i hate the motherfucking police
but when they come near you sinper just opens his batty crease
pc plad looks at him and laughs at that stupid fat horny showpiece



iiiiiiiiiiittttttttttttteeeeeeeeeee

R.I.P macken A.K.A big makkie n tough ball sackie




freshenal rudeboi

hit me back soon Very Happy
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Authentic
 
  1  
Reply Mon 15 Oct, 2007 09:25 pm
Authentic is here
Im burnin ya mind/ verbally hurt u wen im burstin a rhyme/ sergically insert a blade vertically in ya spine/ hit ya bitches cervix wit a firm fist inside/ wen i shine i make u permenently blind/ leave u in da infirmary to die/ i turn to sum turfs curve n im swirvin to sides/ beepin da horn cursin reversin into a sign/ leave blood squirtin on ya curtains n blinds/ if ya searchin for da urban design/ im perfectly sublime/ im a worsa version of uncle howi n how he gets high/ u versin me da final verdict is certainly myne/ u cant murda me less u hav a permit to purchase a 9/ n wait till da streets deserted n keep lurkin behind/ fuk it i take u all on whose first in line/ da greatest ov all time like mohamed ali/ u be faded u cant shine im dodgin every punch dat i c/ u cant take it im devine stop fukin wit me/ get ya whole life exchanged 4 a dime n ill fuk ya wife for free....
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Authentic
 
  1  
Reply Mon 15 Oct, 2007 11:26 pm
Yeah true lyrical abuse is back!
Yeah i load up a glock/ leave u on da road shot 2 rot on ya block/ reload n pop crak ya hed like a code wen ya skull unlocks/ who givs a fuk about a cop defenently not me, u can sentence me for 3 get locked up now set me free/ bak on da streets agen, rap wit da heat ov my pen/ betta retreat my frend, or u get beat wit da next sheet dat i send. YEAH U CANT RAP LIKE DIS!!! n u no it ha hah...
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big willy
 
  1  
Reply Wed 17 Oct, 2007 07:56 am
blud that was whack, **** lame for fame
here mine n now im cummin out truly freshenal

zoop zoop

authenic ur lookin like an antique,
r u spiitin **** in some anceint greek,
dog u beta step bak n copy my techniqe,
maybe then u could ur rhymes a little tweak,
i decapate some rudebois motherfuker it pipsqueak,
hood team colours in hair see fear in thier eyes when they see my
hairstreak.

dont calll me nigga or some ****,
im white n tue ghetto bandit,
18 killings n ur lookin at the culprit,
come to my streets n smell the fear that my voice emit,
wots that thing on helmet to me it look like a little zit,
man now you've seen my rhymes are truly close-knit,
square up to me i pull out my knife na have your throat slit,

ha ha you thought you could get rid of me but u cant! im hear to stay
yeah im white but i never use that as an excuse
thats why im cleaning up your lyrics like a bottle of doushe
Stanky ass lyrics Stanky ass rhymes
i bust the **** out of all your rhymes
we gone party like it's 1999

iiiiiiittttttee

i run the spot and i leave in the streets
you wanna battle me im in the 3-1-3.
Rap Battle Lyrics
You think it's funny i aint Vanilla ice
so when i grab the mic you betta think twice
cuz i'll diss so bad i'll end your life
better yet you see me you better commit suicide
Rap Battle Lyrics
cuz i'll make sure this is a verbal homicide
Whoever said you can rap Damn they lied
Cuz you can't **** my raps they come to quick and to fast
This is Two Man race Sorry but you came in Last.


brap brap

that was big willy mirrrrrrrrkin up da clam

u just got turned over !!
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big ploppy3
 
  1  
Reply Wed 17 Oct, 2007 08:07 am
ZAP ZAP WHICKY WHICKY WOW FRASH FRASH

THIS IS KING PLOP
MASTER OF THE OLD SKOOL DROP

yo dawg i only need one bout
coz after this you wont even be able 2 spout
2 pout
or even cast any doubt
over my lyrical greatness

if u ever set foot in my street
be warned my friend we will meet
and u will taste my cleat
and everyone will hear u peat


LIKE A SHEEP
FEEL MY GOUCHE
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big willy
 
  1  
Reply Wed 17 Oct, 2007 02:13 pm
big willy cummin out freshenal


im just laughin at how **** that last drop was

some say ima evil murderer, drug dealer
i no a 5 year old with no pubes but i hear u were balder,
when i see ur rymes i wonder wots the law about a boner,
so crap i laugh coz i no the battels in the bag,
wot u wearin dog it looks like a washwrag,
ur last girlefriend was a transexual slag,
im not one to nag but really dog u need to light a fag take a drag n let the world fly the big willy flag, grab a boy n begin to shag,

messi rudeboi
ye bitch 'm the pinnacle
You just elevated, to hangin on my coat tails, from climbin on my genitals, so nigga u gotta back down down
I battled you once & you got'cha rap split
This aint a sequal..its more like the re-inactment coz there no way us two are equal.
Fuckin' with me will get you all gunbutt
Just cuz you Columbian don't mean I'ma leave Raw uncut kick in scrot n let rot like sewer rat on a grey atum day,
put a frown on his mouth when im slapping this phony now you down for the count like you one of draculas homies
u aint even a real one man ur one of the phonys.


MY LYRICS R PROPER MESSI RUDEBOI


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WESTCOASTSNIPER
 
  1  
Reply Thu 18 Oct, 2007 12:21 pm
this is for emccee big D.. why u biting off of my **** on lets beef you faggot..fisrt vesre was written by me but BIG D used it in these forums.. now i'm gunna murj you wit it

knowin the DEGREES-TALL!! so when you get smacked.. you be gettin a FREE-FALL!! gettin beat down like POST-STAMPZ!! shots comin while you just watch the TOAST-CLAMP.. while i got more gold than MOST-CHAMPZ!! and i got more BRICKZ-SHOT than needed to BUILD-A-HOUSE!! and my CLICKZ-HOT!! clampin necks.. like i KILLED-A-MOUSE!! tighten yah up. like a SKILLED-BLOUSE!! got you layin dead like SLAIN-CROOKZ.. i got the SANE-TOOK.. rattle yah mind.. til your more fuked up than DANE-COOK! your talkin ****.. and yah FOOTS-TO-DEEP.. 8 quik lines got yah PUT-TO-SLEEP!! got you followed.. like the EYES-OF-PICZ(pictures).. i'm always there cuz this GUYS-TO-QUICK!! got you snapped in two.. like you the SIZE-OF-STICKZ.. jus try and IMPLY-YOU-SICK.. losin.. so yah gotta RETRY-YAH-TRICKZ.. while i DEFY-THE-SLICK.. got you infested like JULY-AND-TICKZ!! bitch.. i got this RAPTOR-RIPPED.. he JUMPIN-THE-GUN like CHAPTORZ-SKIPPED!! chargin up like PUMPIN-A-PUN..hot.. but i aint DUMPIN-THE-SUN.. you beatin me?? impossible.. like HUMPIN-A-NUN!! i aint light.. i THUMP-WIT-A-TON.. got yah scared.. like a CHUMP-ON-THE-RUN!! catch then leave you UNDER-GROUND!! thats what happens when mac brings the THUNDER-DOWN.. makes yah WONDER-NOW!! got you dropped to the floor.. like you STRUCK-A-SCOUT.. thats why this dude be DUCKIN-OUT!! this dude misses the net.. like a PUCK-OFF-ROUTE.. while i'm gettin DEAD-CENTER!! this bitch about to feel the LEAD-ENTER!! winnin.. now i'm on top. like MARRYIN-THE-CHEIF.. while this dude stuck like VEGETARIANZ-AND-BEEF!! and it dont matter.. i'll SPIT-RAW.. release the force like SPLIT-BRAS!! i'l HIT-JAWZ.. i'm gunni forward!! think i'm a QUIT?..NAW!! tonights GAME-NIGHT.. stayin sharp . so the AIMS-TIGHT!! two NAMEZ-FIGHT.. only difference is we aint at the SAME-HEIGHT!! i'm keepin the ONE-ON-THE-CHARTZ.. keepin it real.. ya i BEGUN-FROM-THE-START.. you fallen to peices.. like i UNDUN-ALL-YAH-PARTZ!! and takin PUNZ-TO-THE-HEART!! and no doubt it PIERCE-YOU!! bitch i'm FEIRCE-TOO!! got yah dazed like QUICK-JABZ.. droppin you like i CLICKED-"TAB"(keyboard) leavin you redder than PICKED-SCABZ!! when i STICK-ABZ!! wit POINTED-TOOLZ.. and i'm still gettin bigger like JOINTED-SCHOOLZ.. DISSAPOINTED-FOOL?? better get USED-TO-FACTZ!! got yah hit so many times.. its like COMFUSED-IMPACT!! so when i'm COMIN-CLOSE you better STEP-BACK.. cuz niggaz BECOMIN-GHOSTZ wit PREPPED-SMACKZ!! learn to REP-MAC. or DIE-IN-BATTLE!! cuz i'm comin wit more hits than FLIES-ON-CATTLE!!
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MC Kruger
 
  1  
Reply Fri 19 Oct, 2007 06:02 pm
^^^ your **** doesnt even make sense. whack MC
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Obnoxious
 
  1  
Reply Fri 19 Oct, 2007 06:45 pm
I'm like a phoenix I've had some ascension
I think I walked on on a whack rap convention
So consider the following an intervention
Now I'm about to come in to bruise ya tracks
I ain't gotta do **** to prove I'm back
I'm the truest cat, so I choose to rap
bringin a war I make ya choose Iraq
let me loose on the track
I'll take you outta the game
for havin a moments doubt in my game
I came to rain pain on ya lames
And swerve in the lanes
As ya girl starts givin head to the mayne!
Benedict Arnold was even more true to the game
than what some of you lames would do for the fame
turn ya backs on ya friends then get on tracks and pretend
That you real, that bullshit has me laughin again!
you must be suolobaF turnin Somethin to Nothin (Fabolous backwards)
While I'm pullin a Fab and turn Nothin to Somethin
put some wax on the curb cause I'm back on the grind
Then I'll pause a second so I can laugh at ya rhymes!



HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA
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Mohamadz
 
  1  
Reply Mon 22 Oct, 2007 02:19 pm
co gyz who wanna battle Cool
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