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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 4:07 pm
We gonna have a ***** moment right here in Haven Nice blood off sucka rappa is what im cravin I think twisted is the best victim He better stay outta my way while i smoke that krypt He goin to hell, send em on the plane Cause he challenged me thats insane! They prepare your death ceremony with mandolins and violins Too bad u killed urself in this violence Now theres just silence
This fool messin up my dimmension I beat his a** with my blade and got 6 month prison detention Damn, ***** got blasted how DRASTIC! He tried to ask it He was messin with my cash kit so shot him down and covered ***** wit plastic Next day he was in the funeral in his casket I gotta survive yo So next time i gonna lay low
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 5:08 pm
Time to rip this b***h physically with a rythme, Make 'em visiable to take out ya weak line's I speak in tounge's to give you head ache Beating me is like you gripping a gun Not buyable, so I'm ripping you for fun I'm reliable in tripping you up and you to ******** got no luck kid, stuck battling with duck Throw much in your face, probably make it a prettier place Give you a taste of human waste, oh wait coz you spit s**t Your not lyrical fit to handle this, blowing you out like a candle Slowing this down like the matrix, Just face-it anything you write is basic Any lesson on you would be wasted
Some thing very very very quick ********, almost a freestyle but I got mad mind editing skillz. pirate
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Count Duckula 3rd Edition
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 5:10 pm
OutlawShadow @ makairo the funny thing is you said i got a tiny d**k but if i remember correctly you're hispanic which means your bigger than c***k by one inch you cant even grab your d**k, you use a tweezer to pinch as for the gurls i get em. i had yours on all fours till i lifted up her skirt and saw she had a bigger p***s than yours Dog..you just sad you was wit' a girl who had a d**k.. Now I just need another word to rhyme with d**k - you catch homosexual tricks? rofl SLAUGHTER rofl
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:04 pm
Ro... I know this ***** closely, he is like me best friend We try on the same clothes and make-up when shoppin' Only thing is he tries to put on the smaller, tighter dresses When his a** knows he is in pluses Wait, hold up DAMN! Let me tell you he even tried to steal my man! But it's all good everythings forgiven He taught me a lesson, a man will ******** anything with a hole for sticking Shoulda known that from the time me and my man met I had the walk in and catch 'Ro and him on my bed trading head I said it was cool but I'm kidna getting angry The nerve of these niggas eloping and saying they gonna adopt a baby...
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:08 pm
Cee li's in LG ^_^
((next person disses Fujin~Proficient, not me))
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:09 pm
SilverSpyder Cee li's in LG ^_^ ((next person disses Fujin~Proficient, not me)) Tell me your boy did good on recruitments. (Dis me!!!)
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:23 pm
sorry man, cant do it, Im goin afta di gurl domokun
They know me as the problem wit no solution Now im here end a legend, by killin the fujin If she beats me in a battle it was luck-for-sure Cause the way im goin feirce its like ******** the silver shinnin, please dont hate on the star an I thought I told ya a** "b***h wait in the car"
((honestly, you know this is jus for fun rite))
Yes, Im scared of her
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:56 pm
Heh.
I'm pure flame, burn you to ashes Your not in my class kid, fact is Your so low in the scale your classless And Lax-itives and matches couldn't help you drop hot s**t
b***h, You should bow to me at me feet chain and dog collared up You switch, when you strut, looking for a guy to suck and get you up the butt If your flow was even half decent I'd call you a clone but how If you was your disfigured, misshappen and need to be put down
Silver Syper, A.K.A. the slick lipped dickrider Who on only spits fire with the aid of alcohol and lighters Spit that out your a minor, And that goes for you lyriclly Bring out your entire, clique think you sick, i carry remedies
Luff ya heart
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 10:02 pm
Makairo OutlawShadow @ makairo the funny thing is you said i got a tiny d**k but if i remember correctly you're hispanic which means your bigger than c***k by one inch you cant even grab your d**k, you use a tweezer to pinch as for the gurls i get em. i had yours on all fours till i lifted up her skirt and saw she had a bigger p***s than yours Dog..you just sad you was wit' a girl who had a d**k.. Now I just need another word to rhyme with d**k - you catch homosexual tricks? rofl SLAUGHTER rofl it was meant to be funny mak. I wasnt being serious. and i said it was your girl if u read it right. @ AKS that s**t looks stolen...?
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 10:23 pm
Fujin~Proficient Heh.
I'm pure flame, burn you to ashes Your not in my class kid, fact is Your so low in the scale your classless And Lax-itives and matches couldn't help you drop hot s**t
b***h, You should bow to me at me feet chain and dog collared up You switch, when you strut, looking for a guy to suck and get you up the butt If your flow was even half decent I'd call you a clone but how If you was your disfigured, misshappen and need to be put down
Silver Syper, A.K.A. the slick lipped dickrider Who on only spits fire with the aid of alcohol and lighters Spit that out your a minor, And that goes for you lyriclly Bring out your entire, clique think you sick, i carry remedies
Luff ya heart
You think got all the antidotes well call me AIDS Talk all of that "d**k"tation like gay parades This ain't no R&B track but "As We Lay" It gets infectious like a ******** crab souffle I'm watching all these keystylers "blowing the WIND" But I chill out and let this DICKriding just blow in the wind And I don't Give Her Some Head or try to blow in the wind But I toss on a wifebeater and throw blows in the wind (how's that for a diss)
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 5:48 am
Capricious Tyrant Fujin~Proficient Heh.
I'm pure flame, burn you to ashes Your not in my class kid, fact is Your so low in the scale your classless And Lax-itives and matches couldn't help you drop hot s**t
b***h, You should bow to me at me feet chain and dog collared up You switch, when you strut, looking for a guy to suck and get you up the butt If your flow was even half decent I'd call you a clone but how If you was your disfigured, misshappen and need to be put down
Silver Syper, A.K.A. the slick lipped dickrider Who on only spits fire with the aid of alcohol and lighters Spit that out your a minor, And that goes for you lyriclly Bring out your entire, clique think you sick, i carry remedies
Luff ya heart
You think got all the antidotes well call me AIDS Talk all of that "d**k"tation like gay parades This ain't no R&B track but "As We Lay" It gets infectious like a ******** crab souffle I'm watching all these keystylers "blowing the WIND" But I chill out and let this DICKriding just blow in the wind And I don't Give Her Some Head or try to blow in the wind But I toss on a wifebeater and throw blows in the wind (how's that for a diss) I know this gay hobo ain't talkin, lookin like Carlton Banks got lossed in the hood, tryna diss the gay hobo above him that would give head for some food, see now watcha you need to do is go on ebay, by yourself a diss thats good rhymes for the pay, come back and put put down that s**t, cause your rhymes are like you a drunk a** b***h, and i really don't like killin you, but you need to be told the truth, you came out this battle lookin black and blue, MJ killin ya'll niggas man this s**t be unfair to you.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 7:46 am
Ur rhymes just dont cut it they dont rhyme Ur gettin borin so try another place nother time Stop talkin crap If u get in the industry i aint even gonna clap Thats fiction And im gonna knock you to your d**k to your shin! Punch a *****, tell him my name. be screamin "b***h!" Clip him down leave him in a ditch! He cryin As he see my ice flyin The world practically my bang So i dont give a ******** about any gang.
Yall know me!
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:21 am
Fujin~Proficient Ro... I know this ***** closely, he is like me best friend We try on the same clothes and make-up when shoppin' Only thing is he tries to put on the smaller, tighter dresses When his a** knows he is in pluses Wait, hold up DAMN! Let me tell you he even tried to steal my man! But it's all good everythings forgiven He taught me a lesson, a man will ******** anything with a hole for sticking Shoulda known that from the time me and my man met I had the walk in and catch 'Ro and him on my bed trading head I said it was cool but I'm kidna getting angry The nerve of these niggas eloping and saying they gonna adopt a baby...
Ro? You mean Z-ro
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:05 am
A K S Ur rhymes just dont cut it they dont rhyme Ur gettin borin so try another place nother time Stop talkin crap If u get in the industry i aint even gonna clap Thats fiction And im gonna knock you to your d**k to your shin! Punch a *****, tell him my name. be screamin "b***h!" Clip him down leave him in a ditch! He cryin As he see my ice flyin The world practically my bang So i dont give a ******** about any gang. Yall know me! Oh please g! your still pushin camry, you don't knowi stack my paper, for all i know you might be a male rapper, now back up cus you the luitenant and i'm the general, uh and i'm generally killin ya'll, so you need to go back to your hole, and ******** your white gurl. (none offense taken to my homed dawgs here and all the white folk)
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:03 am
Lucian Aurion Oh please g! your still pushin camry, you don't knowi stack my paper, for all i know you might be a male rapper, now back up cus you the luitenant and i'm the general, uh and i'm generally killin ya'll, so you need to go back to your hole, and ******** your white gurl. (none offense taken to my homed dawgs here and all the white folk) If you stacking papers, then I'm ownin' mutha ********' banks Your raps are the equivalent of an 11 year old wankstas pranks Nobody gave you the honor or the rank of a general's position The only way you getting p***y is an elderly b***h staying at a mission Killing me? For sure, you must be a ******** comedian Your rhymes coming as thorough as a bleeding b***h at ten You got no ability to flow and the inability to even ******** spell Yet you have the nerve to believe your gimmic you can possibly sell Couldn't sell it to me even if I needed the ******** cash So your a** gets burned lyrically, leaving you just washed up ash The nerve of you claming military when you're an illiterate b***h Just left you buried in a shallow grave cuz you weren't worth a 6 foot ditch
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