Neverending Rap Battle IV

All ya'll flows could only be positive on an aids test.

calibration thrown into the experimentation
rotten flesh fermentatin for your information
you brought ya best im terminatein through drive and determination
you aint hot till i beat you with the coals of saten
50 cent increased the toll's of haten , so you on this bridge till you get old or ancient , i gotta be honest kid , when my hearts in a cold equation , i'll be on this kid , blind with fury , unable to hold my patience , i'll pee on this kid ,remind the jury , slow down the tape rewind the hurry , bring ya air flow down , with cold pressure , ya makeing terrible sounds unbearable now as they mold an fester mushrooms growing in ya lower intestines causeing colon pressure, professor is no constable fletcher im honourable get ya on a bull to watch you get bucked off fuk off if you think you can't duck prof ya lucks off i'll make you suck cough start breathein backwards when the light shine's on you evening actors i write rhymes that make believein fracture leavein factors of shadow's an sillouette's have you battle nightmare's wake up ya pillow wet thinkin it must a bin a dream how much better does an ill flow get knowledge equipped acknowledged it cause you never will forget im not what you call legit i make money throwin pool hall migits increaseing what school called digit's spasming of prescribed dexadrin to stall fidgits rounding off personality and all edge's a first formality is to take away all abnormality's well test ph balance back to reality what would you do wit out the mind the way my mouths designed to spit hallucegenic alkaline i come out to rhyme an emcee without a signed label im able you can be cane inside eve's naval on top of the round table where she earned anal turntables holding the weight if the grounds able sound cables travel from my ears to tounge and in a a few years this is what its done went from sounding brutal to a sound fatal kept away from the surrounding group pull , and found fate's pull lassoo'ing around my opponent achilles ankle
hung up in the rafter's across niagra falls in disaster , then i did something i did'nt have ta dressed up as his pastor , emitting laughter at this basterd telling me his sin's and his last words unlocking the door to death with his passwords

Professor is fake i'll maime your whack chorus and split your cherry
He can't write rhymes without a thesaurus and dictionary
Try n ride faggot **** it's time to die hit ya with so much heat ya bike'll fry
He's like a coke head regurgitating speed the way he recycles lines
His crackhead raps have got me saying "hmm... That's it?..." bitch you'll get stabbed quick
And his Sex Game is THAT **** he get's put under the thumb by fat chicks
You'll get pinned down and tortured with tall darts his daddy made him suck on his ball parts
This guys a whore bra.. RAP BATTLES! if you wanted a "rap contest" you shoulda went to store nark like Wall Mart!!!!!!!

show you how a phyco rhymes
never recycle lines
recycle nines
i chose ta pull
ya trash is disposable
crackhead i'll rock this feen
with my beligerent and obnoxious team
leaven the facts spread more commercial then oxi-clean
sow ya mouth shut and throw away the key to lock thee scream
inside ya chest
i slide ya death injections
first provide the best
when i divide the flesh when checkin
will you live or can i bring you death in ten seconds
my right ignite's the fight leave you left in ten sections
chin on ya chest when i bend necks in
if you hide from death i take then i'll take ya next a kin
wrap this beef up like a mexican

ya'll cats on dis site dont got wat it takes to battle me how u feel bout me an yo moms starting a family.
talking **** on da net think ya'll your hardcore if yu saw me face 2 face u'd problaly have no balls.
Now didnt i tell u i have no time for rookies like u i saw ur ugly as face from scary movie 2 an im tlkin bout all yo cats hiding in ur bedrooms if u got wat it takes show me wat u can do.

i am who i am but when i look at the reflective mirror
i can't stand upon my hands and write out with tears to reflect the fears
with my fingers bleeding down to my knuckle ,
when my bleeding hearts found sound through a chuckle
laughing
half sing
halfling
half bring
my check's across the board warfields have kings
and queens in the slaughter
with a voice from the inner child screaming the water
has made me thirsty
the food
has made my hunger full of itself ,
thinkings wonderful if it helps
and even worse
the demons curse
is a nightmare
now i was dreaming first ,
third eye sight stares
down that tunnel tonight
drown down that funnel of light

michael vincent dugas @ copywrite 08 calgary alberta

iight that was tight
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yo motha fucka so u think u bad,

u need to get a motha fuckin writin pad,

take notes cause im about to destroy you,

and this **** here is way overdue,

homie this **** here is my life,

imma open this up like a switch blade knife,

i hope u will learn somthing today,

i leave people in a disarray,

this **** right here is unfair,

im so gifted and and my talent is very rare,

u never seen this **** so clean,

to measure the damage on u we will need a machine,

cause its just sad all this **** im doint to you,

battelin me is somethin like taboo,

cause i will massacure you just like jason or freddy,

im comin at ya and i dont care if ur ready,

wat now

ay man ur spit is tight keep it up :wink:

Wow, you guys are great
This my first time here, im trying to post in the neverending battle.

Young C said;
yo motha fucka so u think u bad,

u need to get a motha **** writin pad,

take notes cause im about to destroy you,

and this **** here is way overdue,

homie this **** here is my life,

imma open this up like a switch blade knife,

i hope u will learn somthing today,

i leave people in a disarray,

this **** right here is unfair,

im so gifted and and my talent is very rare,

u never seen this **** so clean,

to measure the damage on u we will need a machine,

cause its just sad all this **** im doint to you,

battelin me is somethin like taboo,

cause i will massacure you just like jason or freddy,

im comin at ya and i dont care if ur ready,

wat now



yo u rap about as good as spock, make way for the new kid on the block.
You say you can spit, (cough) im sorry im allergic to bullshit.
This ones gonna hit u like a twista, battling u's like battlin my little sista.
You just cant do, whatever u say can and will be used against u.

Just throwing some lines, nothing personal

im inspired , every day ,every moment every second im inspired

im inspired till i expire, the next liar ,
will say
,do you want some sex sire ?
nah' i ain't gay !!!
go phuck ur self
go buck for wealth
im so high on the globe i go up ta elves
when the temp goes up to minus twelve
i got my cd's in stores minus shelves , end up on the floor
end up on ya whore
go fishing
end up on the shore
side a things
fat biches in spandex don't hide a thing
gats switches when hands flex riders brings
i'll live as a peasent and die ur king
for diar things along this straight
short tempered crooked view
die or bring light upon the dawn of this state
more centred on crooked crews
crooked dude
look its food
not meant to be eaten
cook it u
mentally beaten
dental retreaten

peace ,, stop sellin crack

Yo The professor

Ive got money in the bank, by the end I'll have beaten you, and you'll have sank.
Your lyrics aint that sick, the only thing you say is no fat chicks.
My lyrics'll beat you and you'll be sad, say hello to your new dad.
Ill beat you, even though I started, the only thing you are is mentally retarded.
Yo im set, my freestyle is nothin but net.
Before you can rap like hell, take my advice and learn to spell.
You just aint spittin', Im a cut throat baller like OJ Simpson
I got your mom in the sack, she gave me her number but i wont call her back.

Nothin personal

nigga, im the legend, your the pretender, let me place you feet first into a blender, peice by peice, at least im the biggest name on the streets. i am ELITE, soon you will face somethin worse than defeat, the afterlife, your just dead meat.

PEACE.

Your lyrics just wont do, you rap like those guys from blink 182.
You aint a real mc, girl, dont take your period out on me.
Biggest Name on the street? F that after this **** you'll be beat.
Put my feet in a blender? you'd get bored. next time rap about an appliance you can afford

Nothin personal just some spit

Yall ryhmes are fucked, like the Professor-they all sucked, yall can't step to me, i'm the best to be, the white fish in thee sea, oh heavenly, jeeze i meant to be, each of these beats, watch as how I teach many geeks to leash out, fuckn grease out what they peesed out,Professor- I'm checkin my injections, slash out words are weapons, not to mention gay as **** im bettin, you can't refreshion my lession here, step up stage & start running your mouth here, yo, I fear your split lip was inflicted, not splitted, you spitted some stupid **** admit it, my hit list streches out, witch, blue red who's dead, yous head, iz blowin up, showin up, goin up, dawg you forgot to breath,iz blowin up, dawg you forgot to breath, now put the mic down, i can talk, talk and walk the chalk, respect my rock, I don't edit my spits cock, I'm typin this ****, yall writtin this, I 'm fightin ya bitch, oh wait i forgot mate, your gay, **** on your hand, that aint rap man, infact ****, BATTLE

YO
Hold it Ima addapt, yall can't rap worth a crap, infact my skin aint even black, & i used to break back, thinking I was wack, wait retrack, as I spit back a flatline, my rap spine is like your mom's wine, drugged her fucked her sucked her-damn shes fine, & proffessor-- demons thirst, whats worse, me first kickin your man purse yellin trick Durse pick a nurse, or just makin you burst in rage, you must be infested with aids from gettin blazed & **** crazed, you fucked the wrong babe, uh-oh, wrong razor blade? now ya ways is you paid the sex trade, Prostitlades down the street had beef, saw ya teeth, pissed off you became a disgrace, plus copy & paste, your similar taste with Mase cause da pace of your case is, where da hell's tooth paste, I got a tooth ache now, i spit like OGIONIK- **** im on it, **** gta respawn ****, so to over power this hour thats sour, ima snipe out the white house, **** the white pouch, blowin you fake mcs up like a dykes mouth.

please, cease and desist, dont resist, or your limbs i will rip, i will straight split, your wig, im too legit, ill burn you like a fuckin witch, your skin will be stripped, every single inch, i wont even flinch, GET THE NOOSE, beatin YOU must be a cinch, i dont have a fuckin whip, i dont have a pistol to grip,

ut oh ,nuclear stike, DIRECT HIT.thats a hint, i dont play with kids.

You rap as good as bob saggot, your both alike, except your the faggot.
This battles starting to go south, now that we all kow u take dick in ya mouth.
Just cuz ur white dont mean ur heaven sent, that eminem white trash **** wont happen again!
All you do is talk sex trade, my lyrics'll hit ya like a barracade.
u aint tuff just cuz u type swears, my lyrics are something that u cant bear.
When kr u gonna stop? oh wait i thin i saw ur mom on cops.
She was only wearing one sock, and got arrested for blowing my cock.

Just some lyrics...nothing personal yo

nothin personal? naw, im gonna launch my entire arsenal, all of my missiles, **** pistols, your a swing and a miss, im captain of the ship. walk the plank, too late , im packed with bombs, your shootin blanks, im invading your block with tanks, im takin over, im the commander in chief, and your not even ranked.

This battles making me paler, knowing im battlin one gay sailor.
In "nothin personal" u have no beleif, all that **** means is we have no beef.
Bring ur arsenal and everyhting cited, ull lose like arsenal lost to manchester united(0-4).
Go ahead and walk your plank, ill hit you head onwith tank
Dont try to barracade it, ur a pissed off rapper who never made it.