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Ayo alice, please go back to wonderland
i dont really mean to diss you and i hope that you will understand but cat your wack rap is givin me a heart attack you can't rip on the mic without the skills you lack and whenever i smoke blunts, im always the one that rolls i like cash in my pocket but i keep it out my bowls i dont want to have to stomp you pussy ass weasles cause me and my dude picked up an 8th of diesel and shit is lemon fresh its got me stoned off my ass but still fresh enough to kick a freestyle and relax... |
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Yo Ruse don't read shit that
bitch MCs spit, you might as well quit if you ain't legit rep GC with the shirt on my back don't fuck with yay and I don't smoke no crack but as a matter of fact I'm an addict used to have 14 Neville's growin' in the attic my blazing, dude it's anything but sporatic I got drug tests, I make sure I get my practice back on topic, what was it? I don't know, I forgot it well fuck it, let the rhymes pile up like tears in a bucket if it was a crime to rhyme I'd be doin made time because I learned from Sage, Immortal, and Sublime if it wasn't legit to spit you'd get community service I got rhymes so pricey I buy rap insurance what time is it? can't tell I've been rappin' a spell ain't got no records to sell and I'm tired as hell bitch you take the mic and let me hit this L |
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Some of you guys are pretty good, dead, ruse, clipse
As for the battle with me and back, idk who wins so like he said someone else should pick. Anyone else want to pull me out, give me your beat. ![]() Alice.. Look at this guy making 3 stories of crap somebody give this guy a hard wakeup slap oh no wait! somebody take that back! Chop his fucking head off put it in your house for a memory of a fucking retard this guy makes 50 cent look like a hero ill put a whole entire bet of zero On this white rapping robert de niro. PS everyone knows a rap battle is a minute So what were you thinking with those extra 40 minutes Last edited by TokingToker : 10-19-2007 at 07:27 PM. |
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well see toker, you gotta know your role
like how I know my rolls like a pimp knows his hoes let me pop a red rose or maybe two green rockers if I found out about 'em sooner I woulda had 'em in my locker they can help you with your flow man to be honest, you could use it but I gotta let you know man, don't abuse it if it's pricey don't lose it on second thought maybe you better stick to trees because you're still learning how to tell the sticks from the seeds and you've never had a wicked rip of that icky sticky so no rolls for you, and hell no, no LSD |
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Your a no show, no go You couldnt smoke my weed Do it, you wouldnt be able to breath You talk' about LSD When you couldnt even take a puff off my weed Who the fuck still has a locker An adult probably gonna drop out Cause he got held back' smoking too much crack |
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toker thinks he's nice like a pepperoni hot pocket
but he's cold as ice like some bling in a gold locket couldn't afford it though, spent too much on shwag he calls dro 15 an 1/8 and he's still broke as shit tries to rap every day but he still can't spit hollas at girls he won't ever hit don't blame the dude though, he tried to be street but he couldn't decide which set of fake ass rims to put on his ride saw him at wal mart holdin' up the line 'til he turned around like "yo, spot me a dime?" you're broke as joke Mr. Tokity-toker I'll put it simple terms, ever heard of poker? well I'm a royal flush and you're a torn up joker sittin' on facebook like "yo I should poke her..." alright I'll ease up, go easy because I've seen you spit nice when you hit the bleezy but when you're straight your rap game is lame meanwhile I'm blowin' up like a derailed freight train so let me refrain and keep the rhyme game goin' you can spit again but this time make sure you're flowin' |
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Y'all cats in here is straight rappin like queers
I be the overseer and i'm here to burst your ears And when I'm done I'm sure you'll know who the best M.C. is. The government think that I'm a muthafuckin terrorist Because I drop bombs and I'm funded by cannabis. Y'all can't battle this, and if you try the last thing you'll see's a fist My rhymes is straight spiritual, I'll make your soul rise above the plane thats physical. You see me comin and you'll now that I'm imperical. I'm like a warloard I'll instill fear in your whole fucking crew. Whats wrong with you? They asked me and I knew. You head got beat down in my bar with a pool cue. My rhymes is beautiful, I flow like a raging river Every time I pull rhymes out of my quiver, they always hit their mark. I'm like a fuckin flame all I needs a fuckin spark, to pop off, I'm like tom brokov, bringin you the news I'll eat your whack rhymes, chew em up, and then spew.
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well if you came here to bust open my ears then mission accomplished, objective cleared because your rhymes are nice- about as nice as the holocaust when I step to the mic you know you already lost I can tell you ain't been rappin' a long time because "spiritual" and "physical" don't fucking rhyme and all of your flows are in one-half time because you can't spit fast or you'll fuck up your lines trying to be deep like the mariana's trench but if rhymin' was baseball, bitch you can warm up the bench when nowhere takes the mic it's like "what's that stench?" just some whack-ass rhymes that he thinks are flowin finally, somebody named after where their rhymes are goin |
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battle me? nah yall needa get off my jock
yall tryna run a marathon b4 u learn to walk I spit dat real shit while yall half step rhymin thes dudes cubic zarconium I'ma blood diamond I'm da nicest on dis site son ar-gue-a-bly Idk why im givin yall bars i shud charge yall a fee I'm simply better true i got the right mixture yall suck my dick here lemme paint you this picture lol bored as fuck so i had to jump in |
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you think you're bored? because you're boring as hell
tryin' to spit some rhymes but you can't even spell my psychic senses are tingling, you're a bitch, I can tell you're about as cool as ling-ling or a torn ass L Ruse spits fire like a mythical dragon all other MC's lines are laggin' if gay was a verb you'd all be faggin' rhymin' takes skills and that's why I'm braggin' I just got two triple kills because I'm straight up fraggin yeah I play halo, but inbetween rounds I make it happen Ruse can getcha clappin' if you're a bitch then I'm slappin' tryin' to steal my action? I'm fresh like new bong water never let the song falter stay on top of the beat good at that, like your girl two step with my feet I'll battle the whole world with a L in my mouth and a pen in my hand write rhymes that send plagues out through the holy land you better pray dog, or have a good plan because I never fall short so you better rap as best you can |
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A genocide of whack MC's leavin only the boss, And if theres a genocide of Whack MC's You better watch out, you stick out like your name was wienstien, Yeah because my rhymes is just straight mean, When they stuck me in the bing I was still smoking green. It looks like you need a vocabulary lesson, So I'll educate a little before I pull the smith an wesson Theres these two little words, assonance, alliteration If your only using rhymes you got no imagination, I got some questions, does "time" rhyme with "lines"? What will be your last thought as I cock back the nine? Why did I grow up to be so asinine? Why's your raps so fake and mine so divine? Like Vinnie fucking Paz I steadily shine.
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I'm already anticipating, actually, participating in an all-out armsrace for an armful of automatic artillery all will find harmful say my rap's fake but it's pure like a wedding cake I don't rap about guns because I don't own one don't rap about slingin' cuz I've had my run don't rap about bitches because I respect the ladies don't rap about yay because this ain't the 80's let's go through this one more time when one word sounds like another that's called a rhyme L-i-n-e that spells the word line so, swap the l with a t and the n with an m t-i-m-e, line rhymes with time damn, don't make me explain again Why so much hate dog, I'm just playin' tried to call me out, dude I'm just sayin' with rhymeskills like ours we could topple the government knock the capital down, bury bitch MCs under it start the rap-rhymin' revolution where only the strong survive just like evolution and shitty rhymes are like air pollution a complete catastrophe, I got the solution |
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