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 Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:47 am
Kid i'm like muhammad ali/ I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee/
My skill is ill and my style is sick/ And no, my steeze ain't no trick/
And When i go out, You toys are in bed/ But beef with me and you'll end up dead/
and s**t, i don't tag- I write/ Layin down that s**t, you wish you could bite/
And I tried to play it nice and let you down easy/ But ******** with me and i'll make you feel a lil' bit freezy/
So lay yo' whack rhymes down, and walk on up home/ Because if not, my Fo'Fi shells will breach yo large a** dome.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 4:24 pm
Smellyfeets Kid i'm like muhammad ali/ I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee/ My skill is ill and my style is sick/ And no, my steeze ain't no trick/ And When i go out, You toys are in bed/ But beef with me and you'll end up dead/ and s**t, i don't tag- I write/ Layin down that s**t, you wish you could bite/ And I tried to play it nice and let you down easy/ But ******** with me and i'll make you feel a lil' bit freezy/ So lay yo' whack rhymes down, and walk on up home/ Because if not, my Fo'Fi shells will breach yo large a** dome. Yeah when you go bombin, I am chillin in the bed. Me and ya mom were waitin for you to go so I could get head! You float more like a FAIRY and kid you still ain't fly. My skills are doper and I don't even gotta try. If my skills are so whack then why am I whackin you around? Decibal levels; My raps are a lion roar, yours aint got no sound. You were right in your first rap, your s**t does make me frown. I'm always ground-breaking, so I'm taking you down.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 4:43 pm
Jonathonn Smellyfeets Kid i'm like muhammad ali/ I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee/ My skill is ill and my style is sick/ And no, my steeze ain't no trick/ And When i go out, You toys are in bed/ But beef with me and you'll end up dead/ and s**t, i don't tag- I write/ Layin down that s**t, you wish you could bite/ And I tried to play it nice and let you down easy/ But ******** with me and i'll make you feel a lil' bit freezy/ So lay yo' whack rhymes down, and walk on up home/ Because if not, my Fo'Fi shells will breach yo large a** dome. Yeah when you go bombin, I am chillin in the bed. Me and ya mom were waitin for you to go so I could get head! You float more like a FAIRY and kid you still ain't fly. My skills are doper and I don't even gotta try. If my skills are so whack then why am I whackin you around? Decibal levels; My raps are a lion roar, yours aint got no sound. You were right in your first rap, your s**t does make me frown. I'm always ground-breaking, so I'm taking you down. The only whackin you do is in your bed/ With thoughts of men deep in your head/ If your raps are roars, why do i hear only squeeks?/ So get the ******** out here, that s**t be weak/ So Heed my words, you want none of this/ So skip on out with your weak a** diss/ Cause' You can't step at me with with a stlye so sad/ This Sons you ******** wif, he be bad/ Atleast Thats what your girl and mom say/ So Come on cuz ,step at me any day/
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 1:16 pm
Smellyfeets Jonathonn Smellyfeets Kid i'm like muhammad ali/ I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee/ My skill is ill and my style is sick/ And no, my steeze ain't no trick/ And When i go out, You toys are in bed/ But beef with me and you'll end up dead/ and s**t, i don't tag- I write/ Layin down that s**t, you wish you could bite/ And I tried to play it nice and let you down easy/ But ******** with me and i'll make you feel a lil' bit freezy/ So lay yo' whack rhymes down, and walk on up home/ Because if not, my Fo'Fi shells will breach yo large a** dome. Yeah when you go bombin, I am chillin in the bed. Me and ya mom were waitin for you to go so I could get head! You float more like a FAIRY and kid you still ain't fly. My skills are doper and I don't even gotta try. If my skills are so whack then why am I whackin you around? Decibal levels; My raps are a lion roar, yours aint got no sound. You were right in your first rap, your s**t does make me frown. I'm always ground-breaking, so I'm taking you down. The only whackin you do is in your bed/ With thoughts of men deep in your head/ If your raps are roars, why do i hear only squeeks?/ So get the ******** out here, that s**t be weak/ So Heed my words, you want none of this/ So skip on out with your weak a** diss/ Cause' You can't step at me with with a stlye so sad/ This Sons you ******** wif, he be bad/ Atleast Thats what your girl and mom say/ So Come on cuz ,step at me any day/ I got thoughts of men in my head alright, thoughts of killin you. I'm a writer and a rapper. Did I mention I'm sadistic too? I'll skip out like boxers do, come back when I've had time to prepare Beat you so hard you wind up with your skill, in nonexistance, nowhere. I can't step at you? I step any closer and I'll ******** crush you. Make your ugly face match my hair, all black and blue. Again with "Step at you"? I already have, are you ******** deaf? Go ahead, carry it on. I'll crush what little skill you got left.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 4:21 pm
Did you not hear me,that s**t was still wack/ So Drop on out and step the ******** back/
Step back and listen to this Ill s**t fillin your ear/ So listen good to this s**t you about to hear/
You'll never touch the level I'm at/ So keep talkin, you'll end up with a face full of Gat/
I'll Pull the trigger, watch the splatter/ And walk on my way like s**t ain't the matter/
So, I bet you'll skip out, but you ain't no boxer/ And how are you sadistic, b***h you ain't no NOXER/
So run on sprouting your mouth, acting tough/ But i'll take yo' spots quicker then any mofo'in buff.
So listen up quick, you can't never crush me/ Again, I'm still That Skill you ain't never gonna be.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 8:09 pm
Miss_Comet Real recognize real? Then I suggest you bow down. And while you're at it, you should hand me my crown. So when I sit at the throne of hip-hop royalty To Comet's nation you'll be swearing loyalty heart hahaha then u best act like a hater cuz ima go darth vader i dont care who u are ill ******** ur s**t up with the death star laza n u betta wear a blaza cuz girl u cute but ima spit ice at yo face n leave u ina daze an blaze that haze so step off daz my crown n dont frown hahahahaha sorry to drop in but im hungrey hahaha
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 8:21 pm
Miss_Comet xD It's too big, it's too wide, it's too strong, it won't fit. Open up your mind and maybe you can handle it, I got such a big ego, I walk like this because I can back it up I'm done playin, lemme turn the fire up. You've entered a world of never ending winter I stay so cold, you couldn't button up any quicker. You live in a fairyland, but do what you do Because I got fifteen houses where dreams come true. Relax, I got you, I'll show you the way Welcome to the land of legends, this is where I stay. turn up the fire? haha u lil lier actin like u higher u must be crazy actin lika dazy afta my rhyme u wont even faze me and u stay cold mo like yo shi+ gets old now that u bin told hold the applause cuz this girl guna try n clause my s**t ill destroy you with my claws and demolish it and my shi+ just abolished u hahahahaus ay ur s**t is from legends girl more like fairy tales full of lalalalala and back yo s**t up and attack me like i did or did i live u so bad u cant react to me so wat u waitin fo?
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 6:49 pm
Smellyfeets Did you not hear me,that s**t was still wack/ So Drop on out and step the ******** back/ Step back and listen to this Ill s**t fillin your ear/ So listen good to this s**t you about to hear/ You'll never touch the level I'm at/ So keep talkin, you'll end up with a face full of Gat/ I'll Pull the trigger, watch the splatter/ And walk on my way like s**t ain't the matter/ So, I bet you'll skip out, but you ain't no boxer/ And how are you sadistic, b***h you ain't no NOXER/ So run on sprouting your mouth, acting tough/ But i'll take yo' spots quicker then any mofo'in buff. So listen up quick, you can't never crush me/ Again, I'm still That Skill you ain't never gonna be. Skill? You're an emcee in the way ballerinas are b-boys. Now walk back to the kid's table with all the other toys. A faceful of gat? You pull more bullshit than you pull lead. If I spit any more of my dirty rhymes you might end up dead. No, I'm not NOXER, But my robotic rhymes WILL kill thee. I don't spit a bunch of pointless s**t, I got skill, the next BG183. Is that what's filling my ears? No ******** reason why they hurt. My raps are fresh and clean, they sparkle, yours are just dirt. See that microphone stand? Yeah, put the mic back on that. Because we're all tired of your rhymes, face it, you're "shat".
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 8:31 pm
(I like it hehehe)
See there you go again, wishin you was somethin you not/
Just stay in your little kid dream world, thinking you hot/
While i stay in the real world knowing your rhymes ain't clean/
But what else do i expect from some punk a** teen?/
Come on son, you ain't got none, nor never had no skill/
And this s**t you being taught ain't free, so here's the bill/
But your right your rhymes are robotic, and dumb an stupid/
And you know you be lovin my skill like you got shot by cupid/
So go on and dream little boy/
And watch who you callin a toy/
Especially if you aint got no style, and no fame/
Cause' this writin s**t ain't for the kids, this ain't no game/
So hang up your mic with your marker/
Cause this shits old, just like the price is right and bob barker/
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 11:10 pm
Oh, my rhymes are clean, yours stab as hard as ball-ended swords for fencing.
On the topic of my clean I'd call you a douche, but I forgot, twats are self cleansing.
So if you think your rhymes shine it's just because you havn't been ******** raw recently.
Oh wait, here I am spitting a verse. And I can ******** you over pretty damn decently.
You call me "son". Boy, if I was in your genetic pool I would jump off a cliff.
You're what, twenty? And you already are having problems getting it stiff.
"nor never had no skill". Is that a triple negative? Pick up a ******** book.
Because I'm intellectually matured enough to make the reasonable assumption of "kid, you all shook".
You got one thing right. I am just a punk as teen.
So let me go "anarchy in the uk" on your a**, unless someone will "god save the queen".
You think you're good when you reference to mainstream s**t like 50 cent in between "yo"'s.
I'll hang up my mic on an agreement, can you take off and hang up your mothers clothes?
No no, not now smelly. I told you for the last ******** time, I don't swing that way.
Even though your girlfriend tried to assure you I was gay when she came over yesterday.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 11:22 pm
chingyblingy turn up the fire? haha u lil lier actin like u higher u must be crazy actin lika dazy afta my rhyme u wont even faze me and u stay cold mo like yo shi+ gets old now that u bin told hold the applause cuz this girl guna try n clause my s**t ill destroy you with my claws and demolish it and my shi+ just abolished u hahahahaus ay ur s**t is from legends girl more like fairy tales full of lalalalala and back yo s**t up and attack me like i did or did i live u so bad u cant react to me so wat u waitin fo? Did you just seriously rap at a darling lady like that, kid? It's not that you're rude. It's just -- Well, that was complete s**t. Your claws are only good for scratching in this so-called-rap b***h fight. Or holding tight as I shove you off a bridge to see if this fake-fly kid has any real flight. Miss comet's s**t is from the fairy tales. She's the big bad wolf. Gonna rip you up, beat you down and rape you. I know this isn't my battle, but you wouldn't shut up with your whack s**t and it seems I have to make you.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 12:55 pm
Jonathonn chingyblingy turn up the fire? haha u lil lier actin like u higher u must be crazy actin lika dazy afta my rhyme u wont even faze me and u stay cold mo like yo shi+ gets old now that u bin told hold the applause cuz this girl guna try n clause my s**t ill destroy you with my claws and demolish it and my shi+ just abolished u hahahahaus ay ur s**t is from legends girl more like fairy tales full of lalalalala and back yo s**t up and attack me like i did or did i live u so bad u cant react to me so wat u waitin fo? Did you just seriously rap at a darling lady like that, kid? It's not that you're rude. It's just -- Well, that was complete s**t. Your claws are only good for scratching in this so-called-rap b***h fight. Or holding tight as I shove you off a bridge to see if this fake-fly kid has any real flight. Miss comet's s**t is from the fairy tales. She's the big bad wolf. Gonna rip you up, beat you down and rape you. I know this isn't my battle, but you wouldn't shut up with your whack s**t and it seems I have to make you. ohohoh wats this an emo kid wana fight me to bad ur s**t cant even bite me and me raped by a girl im down but mutha ******** u drown and wtf is this lie u cant rhyme so drop it cuz my s**t guna top it and step back cuz i wana battle comet
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 1:38 pm
chingyblingy Jonathonn chingyblingy turn up the fire? haha u lil lier actin like u higher u must be crazy actin lika dazy afta my rhyme u wont even faze me and u stay cold mo like yo shi+ gets old now that u bin told hold the applause cuz this girl guna try n clause my s**t ill destroy you with my claws and demolish it and my shi+ just abolished u hahahahaus ay ur s**t is from legends girl more like fairy tales full of lalalalala and back yo s**t up and attack me like i did or did i live u so bad u cant react to me so wat u waitin fo? Did you just seriously rap at a darling lady like that, kid? It's not that you're rude. It's just -- Well, that was complete s**t. Your claws are only good for scratching in this so-called-rap b***h fight. Or holding tight as I shove you off a bridge to see if this fake-fly kid has any real flight. Miss comet's s**t is from the fairy tales. She's the big bad wolf. Gonna rip you up, beat you down and rape you. I know this isn't my battle, but you wouldn't shut up with your whack s**t and it seems I have to make you. ohohoh wats this an emo kid wana fight me to bad ur s**t cant even bite me and me raped by a girl im down but mutha ******** u drown and wtf is this lie u cant rhyme so drop it cuz my s**t guna top it and step back cuz i wana battle comet Your s**t couldn't top ant hills from what I've seen so far. So fine, battle comet; You can't handle this shooting star. I love how when you tell ME I can't "rhyme" you rhyme it with "lie". Your lines are so confusing they'd only make sense to a retarted dislexic kid, when he's high.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 1:46 pm
Jonathonn chingyblingy Jonathonn chingyblingy turn up the fire? haha u lil lier actin like u higher u must be crazy actin lika dazy afta my rhyme u wont even faze me and u stay cold mo like yo shi+ gets old now that u bin told hold the applause cuz this girl guna try n clause my s**t ill destroy you with my claws and demolish it and my shi+ just abolished u hahahahaus ay ur s**t is from legends girl more like fairy tales full of lalalalala and back yo s**t up and attack me like i did or did i live u so bad u cant react to me so wat u waitin fo? Did you just seriously rap at a darling lady like that, kid? It's not that you're rude. It's just -- Well, that was complete s**t. Your claws are only good for scratching in this so-called-rap b***h fight. Or holding tight as I shove you off a bridge to see if this fake-fly kid has any real flight. Miss comet's s**t is from the fairy tales. She's the big bad wolf. Gonna rip you up, beat you down and rape you. I know this isn't my battle, but you wouldn't shut up with your whack s**t and it seems I have to make you. ohohoh wats this an emo kid wana fight me to bad ur s**t cant even bite me and me raped by a girl im down but mutha ******** u drown and wtf is this lie u cant rhyme so drop it cuz my s**t guna top it and step back cuz i wana battle comet Your s**t couldn't top ant hills from what I've seen so far. So fine, battle comet; You can't handle this shooting star. I love how when you tell ME I can't "rhyme" you rhyme it with "lie". Your lines are so confusing they'd only make sense to a retarted dislexic kid, when he's high. EDIT: So they probably make a lot of sense to you.
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