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Ya that's right! I made this into a sticky.

Rules:

1. Diss the person above you.

2. Don't post any irrelevant responses, IE. anything irrelevant like your relatives, your sexuality or family life etc unless it pertains to a diss towards your opponent.. This is the Diss The Rapper Above You sticky.

3. Don't diss yourself... that's stupid.

4. Don't bite from other raps.

5. It has to be at least 1 bar(1bar=4lines)

6. If more than 3 Days go by without someone dissing you....That means that people are shook. You'll be declared king of the haven until someone shuts you down, the kings name will be edited into the thread title.

Chillz Squad.

----Current King or Queen of the Hill - None----

so the first to post was cripnicca
prolly cuz he wanted to get dissed quicka
he thinks hes antaggonist but this s**t jus switched
look at his avi, theres a puppy standing next to a b***h
and his rhymes are silly as s**t
how do he belong to a rapping crew
when you tell him to spit he just turns blue
thought he could rhyme so i whipped his a** till he had welts
he dont wanna rap about guns or shells
cuz the kid dont even know how a nine s'pose to be held

Be quiet you little p***k,
Stop rappin' wit your index finger and thumb stroking your tiny d**k,
Why bother? You're garbage anyway,
Just stay at home and be a nympho all day,
Not like you can get a girl for that matter,
End up goin' crazy - they'll call you the Mad Hatter,
Porbably turn out like the ***** Jack the Ripper,
Somebody please - give this dude a few 1s to go see a stripper... xd

@ 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


@reddragoninuyasha
now lez move on to inuyasha
before the haven was wiped clean i used to watch ya
cheering people on for their incredible rhymes
screaming "pass over me! im just on the sidelines"
cheering till your face turned pink
but at the same time afraid to step into the rink
people call you out, you have s**t to say
let these grown folks handle their business, and you go on to play

Oh Count Dracula and yo pale a** foolz
Please get out da house befo i gotta use my tools
I prayed to the lord dat ud go to hell
Knock you out with left hook ring a bell

Go through my stack says i making some nice good breadz
All cause im messin wit foolz like u bustin headz
Tapdance on your noggin dibble punches to your nose
Get a knife and rip up all yo shitty clothes.

Streetz say im drippin hard, drippin sweet, drapin fos
Word on da streetz say that u say got 5 hoes
But dey cant take off dey clothes so i say they 5 slows
No worries man, ill take some a does

Ima have this bitches missing picture posted-up
Today Spydas menu's servin roasted-duck
His flow need toilet paper, his lyrics are so shitty
I dont care how complex, I destroy whole cities
I got a duck in the oven, Im waitin for it to cook
now, no one will diss me, cause I know they shook

Yo,
You claim minerals-
but you just minimal subliminal b***h that gonna get knocked off at this 5-6 o'clock interval-
Sucka, I slap you more then with just hands-
Murder you with words and chuck you in the dust pan-

((Haha, I haven't slept in two whole days.))