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Kill me with a haiku? dude ..what fuck is you talkin about?
thats like me saying im gonna jump through this screen and knock the snot out ya mouth
I highly doubt without a weapon, you would stand a chance in a battle
this is ya warning that you appproachin danger similar to a snakes rattle
i can attack you without touching, thats just one of my methods
welcome to the first day of school im bout to teach you a lesson
Now i suggest you try to backtrack... and edit up ya posts
cause im gonna make you slowly eat up every word that you wrote
make you choke on every letter, like letting a baby play scrabble
till you realize you done bit off more than you can really handle
your simply just a candle of a man that will melt when heat gets applied
Did you...just piss ya pants?... or are you just meltin inside
i suggest you try and find some place safe to hide out and retire
cause boy im on ya line just like that proverbial bird on a wire.....

do me a favor go shoot up witta dirty needle
one thats been passed around thirty people
put a fuckin diseased needle-in-ya-vein
or jus OD cuz ya life of tweakin-is-a-shame
u thot he was gassin that aint gasoline
roses are red and cash-is-green
ill clap-the-thing ina fagget-feind
pop ya ass like the man that had-a-dream
but school aint gonna close-on-ya-bday
ya bitch blew me as i drove-on-the-freeway
doin a hunid in the slow-lane ya thinkin-im-crazy
ya bitch is a pro-mayne she drinkin-my-baby
you aint got no skills u desperetly need some
jus go find beto and lion n finish ya threesome
buncha homos spittin all these gay raps
my flow is hard like findin needles in haystacks
 
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damn what a weak response
that shit stank like when bong water's spilled

someone tell russell simmons they got hillbillies
bitin def poetry jam out in Nashville

you're full of shit like a pasture, chill
I'm bout everything that I say in my bars

and please believe I stay slappin' the shit outta suckas
like you stay rollin' your r's

I can come thru masked up like Mars
and give you more hits then craigs list

how dare you say I aint the streets
when my middle name is pavement

you can come up short like the Titans did
thinkin' you're headed for perfection

you better tighten up those weak, offensive lines
or I'm gonna keep blitzin' thru your schemed protection

I'm dirty like the tub you cook your meth in
seen more blood then a texas chainsaw

keep it up, and it'll be my fault
your ass felt the asphalt

ego shattered like your glass jaw
I'll rocky dennis your facial features

it takes a lot more to be sick made, homie
then a phonk beta beat and a fuckin lynch feature

you suck more then altar boys do preachers
in your local congregation

while my thoughts plus keyboards
equal nothing but deadly conversation

lyrically beatin' your face in
tough talkers get KO'd and youtubed like suge knight

take a look outside, its daytime dummy
aint no more shine to your streetlights
 
Apr 11, 2008
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he thought he was slick, trying to be sick, by clearin his cookies
aint it clear im close to the edge, so why in hell would would you push me

its seems the lion from the lake got revealed to be nothin but a pussy
and im diggin deeper that the plastic tip on the shit ya use when you douching

we no aint rookies, i already warned you, that there aint no second chance
you took a stand, during a full moon, and that was like askin the devil to dance

you on the highway to hell... in the season of the siccness, aint no turnin back
no off ramp for you to exit.... and you headed down a deadly path

its time to face the facts, even though that the truth hurts
you wasted ya savings on a beat by beta, and a brotha lynch verse

why do the features........... have to outshine the artist?
its your album dude, aint you supposed to be the one that comes the hardest?

aint this about a bitch........... just look at the shit you that you started
kc was just the beginning...nashville next.....on the list of bay area targets

i hop on the greyhound .......and hit sactown ..headed south to see beto
mainlining that brown..and im ready now, to do a driveby high off a leyno

got the three eight o.... ready to go.... loaded in my pocket
im noddin off hop,
cause its the only thing that helps me ignore my conscience

why it gotta turn out like new york against compton
fuck tim dogg, im bout serve up a hoedown river dance stompin

fuck all the talkin when im done you gone need more than advil
Flight 187, gate 11.....on my way to nashville
 
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Beto...oh and goddamn lion fucked your shit up...i'm just being honest homie

Yo Beto sit down you’re shit straight bores me
You talk too loud bitch shut up with your stories
The streets give you no glory so quit pretending
Truth is your weak I suggest you quit contending
You’re fake and the click you claim I’ll overtake
With ease bitch please every step I take quakes
leavin you shook don’t ever fuck with me k trick?
Look at this fake shit madesicc’s made into a bitch
Oh so you want to play with them pistols Beto?
Fuckin faggot stop acting this ain’t no stage show
quit acting hard we see straight through you fool
You’re just another sloppy bitch with his ass full
 
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a cougar shows you how dumb you really are lol.

Yo....Beto, I can hook you up but I'm not the fucking dope man
punches I've thrown would've broke your throat like a coke can
fucking with me is uncomfortable as bathing with soap and sand
take notes man, fake joke is singing quotes, your hope's damned
"You can touch this" like the pope's hand, this MC gets hammered
schooled with every tool, I hit the nail on the head an emcee standard
you winning is like being hit by freak lightening, quit fucking thunderbolts
lay off the caffine, my insults are effective as electric, no wonder it JOLTS
your ass I mean, I'm bigger than the smokies and the Rockies together
it's shocking, I'm throwing so many punches they'll call me Rocky forever
don't talk shit behind backs unless you fart out your mouth the other way
your mother may, but on this plank your far enough out you'll never stay
you'll beat me when fat people are worshipped and considered beautiful
you're already praying I didn't put out a verse bitch, your bitter as usual
and which terd did I shit on you, the kitty is in his litter kicking scoops full
shit ain't truthful, I'm trying to dig through all your shit with a manure tool
you must be eating some tear jerkers or something, I bring tears to a jerk
worse than a politician when we all sit-N-listen his career isn't gonna work
I'm more mysterious than the ocean, your sinking in the fucking sandbar
I keep enough of it to dump a bucket of it, at the club, like a damn tard
and we can order drinks and talk about your goddamn tarzan in the bar
landing on my car, you're crazy it's like a tarbaby likes drinking cans of tar
here say kitty kitty, stay wit me, this cat's a pussy, nahh a man's too far
Dude is fubar, you couldn't ride well on clydesdales if you manned the farm
and you couldn't stay on the sandbar if I dumped grains of sand in a barn
oh people on your homeland, know your no equal more than C-Span alarms
I'm flyer than birds flicked out the window, let me see the tan on your arms
no one's hotter than me, don't trip like there's white blotter on your teeth
cause I'm white, think yours are proverbs, mine are god's words, his speech
you with me? I'm quickly more chaotic than riots in the sixties in L.A.
Beto it's hell to pay, cause you could write me fifty but swiftly fail today
and you trying to figure me out is like deciphering the bible in one day
and some would just say I got the bigger title if we we're rival gangs
you let the bitch come out of you quicker than Tyra Banks on top model
you couldn't spit at me if you hired a hundred tanks and their top models

stick to rapping, you don't look as bad when you lose k.
 
Feb 17, 2009
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I made Dirt E. quit then he comes back lol weak doo weak doo.

In December I write my words, colder than the center of an iceberg
my flows like winters that are older than when there was life and birds
and it's like I write my words tighter than garage door springs
you winning is more imaginary than a mirage before we drink (lol jesus)
before you stink or just bring your attacks weaker than a toddler swings
it's odd my worth brings emcee's to their back like squeekin' toddler swings
so nasty when I battle, they'd have to call me the lord of the swings
Dirt E.'s playing telephone games, but we'd be fucking' bored if it rings
it ain't cool with me, I'm hotter than a chop saw after a long day
it's the brawl that stops your jaw, his face is turned the wrong way
Dirt E. he stinks quicker than a kid who shits his pants at nap time
we're sick of his words when he spits, or rants, or raps, or rhymes
in fact I find he keeps more secrets than Jesus Bloodline protectors
shit is more stupid than saying American scuds can't find reflectors
my wicked rhymes gullotine Dirt E. quicker than the Salem Witch Times
pick a line, I'm a diamond broker, you'd have to pay him to get to shine
your as effective as shit coming out the tip of a fucking spray can
hey man your about as hot as a bitch with a fucked up fake tan
you the only ignorant faggot I know who would play to the Klan
I'm the best, you may not listen to Shady but you can say "I am"
even God would pray for ya man...
 
Feb 17, 2009
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I was in Cali hanging out with crips, you must have lost your proof
you wouldn't know about gang-bangin if you were a bitch prostitute
getting hit by cops and crews, a fucking actor, it'll cost'em true
your false ass couldn't be more dead if you were playing possum dude
your often abused and I should have just got him a coffin and screws
you wouldn't have a dog in this ma'fuckin' hunt if I tossed him the news
you'd bring a stick, everything you spit is a bunch of crap often refused
nah when I'm amused it's cause you front like you don't hit the space bar
and I'm out of the fucking world bitch, I won't know what space you are
in case you tards don't know, I'm opening up a special education class
their education is going to be special, it's inevitable their hating my ass
and if your crafty I just ask these emcees where your making the mask
cause I see more faking than fuckin' Kevin Bacon when he's raking cash
I hit motherfuckers like were in an open field at a championship rugby game
and if you were the champs this can't be it, cause it just suddenly changed
I take more money from emcee's than the IRS, or the major record labels
you can make the excuse, I can take truth, say what will affect your cable
cause you can get cut off quicker than the slimey cord on a newborn
my foot is up so many asses of these signed emcee whores you'tive sworn
you couldn't find me without my shoes torn, I walk all over these ho's
and you two have been warned and you can just talk all over the post
but I'm all over your coast before you, lucky I didn't fuckin' ignore you
the truth is hard to swallow you should have stuck in a sword or two!!!
 
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I gotta give props to beto on that flow on page 1

but while im posting I might as well type something up...

This battle will submerge you, Cause When its served-your-done
My Style Comes Tighter than any Virgin-nun.
When you Read this or its heard, you-run.
You dont know about-this-Stranger, So Stay out-of Danger
Your like a pussy pink power-ranger.
When I talk about you and E, Its means your empty and your past-fake
When I talk about me on it, I stay Rollin' on E more than any gas-Tank
I Stay on the block longer than the memory of pac, I aint hard to find at all-tho
When we have beef your hard to find like looking in books for Waldo.
If you want less punchlines and a murderous rap, Then its-made
When you decide to come up on me and get-brave
walk Before you look and see, Ill remove your Ribcage
and in seconds upon approaching, You will get-graved
Typing Gansta rhymes like your hard, but we see your bitch-made
Ill pierce your eyeball through the back of your head with a swiss-blade
Sitting laughing at your corpse, This is truly Siccmade
Ill PROVE I spit JEWELS so I can GET-PAID
Im on the CRUISE Nothing to LOSE, cause Im RICH-MADE
with my MOOD and ATTITUDE, I will GET-LAID
Yall DUDES be ACTIN' RUDE, will get impaled with a SWITCH-BLADE
So sit back for this lesson and EMBRACE and DEFRAIN
Your girl gave me BRAIN and I CAME, Send her back to you and now you TASTIN' my NAME
you are a low number, while Im the ACE in the GAME.
Ill stop this lesson now, no need for WASTIN the BRAIN.
 
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#33
yup..once again, looks like my mouthpiece
pulled me a couple more online bitches

got your groupie to sign up & cosign quick
good, the site get paid by the click-my game's too damn vicious

watch how I fuck and switch 'em, make em my victims
give em each a few pumps, let the buckshot jizz em

my pen game's mixed with sniper's precision
I hit targets 2291 miles away

took out the unseenone, came up on a lionskin rug
then took a fat dump in the lake

I'm a teach you a new move called the JFK
somebody call an ambulance

'cause when fully auto keystrokes hit your dome
it'll cause your whole scalp to dance

on your corpses I'll do the running man
open beer tops on your tombstone

pound em all down, piss on your graves
that's how pour out liquor for you, holmes

yeah, you probably did visit where i 'm from
but I know for a fact you didnt see no sets

tryin' to say you clicked up with some crips
dont lie, it was just two dudes sportin' wal mart vests

battlin' thee, is my motto for weed, no stress
shit, I'm not even gonna get worked up

just look for my work on A&E
when 48Hours nashville says, "we got 2 more bodies that turned up."

ya body get found in the ground like a turnip
bring some body bags, no need for a tourniquet

y'all cant fade me, I murder emcees on the daily
like I was the lost member of the Boot Camp Click
 
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lol at Beto, he thinks rapping tight is battling what a joke. He thinks talking tough it battling. It's a display of skill using punches and metaphors to tear down someone's skills not rap good, or match words that rhyme. Your closet line was taking a dump in the lake.
and something stupid about a lionskin rug, which has nothing to do with my skills nor is it personal lol. Amateur shit but it's all good I'm having fun 2.

I shed more light on these faggots than a gym full of switches
showing your ass gets I'll just get him to pull up his britches
I'ma shark in this pool of fishes, you must of farted or something
is that why you have a gas mask, your retarded taking a dump in
my lake, your like a five year munchkin doing flips off the couch rails
my punching means your losing your shit, knocking teeth out as well
then you'd spit to me without fail, you'll get fucked like private porno's
you just suck twenty times whore blow, lines you musta snorted those
go for it bro, are you a white guy with cornrows, or just a stupid black
cause racism can't give you up your truth, that your useless and whack
and the truth is, your just left toothless, the fucking proof is the smack
you can drag in the colors but it's a clear as day I'm fucking used to that
hear it when I say, be more careful than an old man on a walker with one leg
dawg its' more far-fetched than an offer on a gun that folds into a copper bed
your more like my dog you'll look dumb and beg, but stop first, til someone says
I come from the best, you wouldn't know it's important if it comes from the Pres.
in Rome first, I'm more commited than pycho's, or priests at their own church
I'm rocking the site, around knocking down walls, I'm might throw stones first
your prone to hurt, I didn't sell out, you can't put a price tag on my skill
that's why it's twice as sad for real this emcee's life is dragged in the Ville
get mad still, i know you might of had a thrill, before you fucked with me
if the music is my car, my lyrics are tight as wheels, I'm crushing emcees
my job against you must be a breeze, and there is a window of opportunity
prepare to freeze when it opens it will ends my foes, this is not new to me
so usually I say fuck you Beto and this Dirt E. ,your to me, the dumber twin
lethal like needles I got these faggots wondering when I got under their skin?

ouch... you want me to battle someone else so you can vote against me lol. I don't know who unseen is lol. You would try to say some bullshit to steer away from the truth typical bitch-ass-ism right there, now-a-dayz we call it denial. Do you think I included everyone I hung out with in those pictures when I went out to Cali lol idiot.
 
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lol at Beto, he thinks rapping tight is battling what a joke. He thinks talking tough it battling. It's a display of skill using punches and metaphors to tear down someone's skills not rap good, or match words that rhyme. Your closet line was taking a dump in the lake.
and something stupid about a lionskin rug, which has nothing to do with my skills nor is it personal lol. Amateur shit but it's all good I'm having fun 2.
hold on tigra, let me break it down for your dumb ass

yup..once again, looks like my mouthpiece
pulled me a couple more online bitches
(me talkin shit, got you & your cheerleader goin back & forth with me like some chat room hoes)

got your groupie to sign up & cosign quick
good, the site get paid by the click-my game's too damn vicious
(self explanatory)

watch how I fuck and switch 'em, make em my victims
give em each a few pumps, let the buckshot jizz em
(I switchin' you hoes up, givin' you both a good fistin'-
few pumps=cockin' the shottie & lettin' the pellets spray your face like jiz)


my pen game's mixed with sniper's precision
I hit targets 2291 miles away
(the distance from sac to nashville)

took out the unseenone, came up on a lionskin rug
then took a fat dump in the lake
(maimed your girl, skinned you, then shit on the lake in your name)

I'm a teach you a new move called the JFK
somebody call an ambulance
(JFK=gettin your fuckin wig split from long distance)

'cause when fully auto keystrokes hit your dome
it'll cause your whole scalp to dance
(right, and to the left.....right, and to the left....hahahaha)

on your corpses I'll do the running man
open beer tops on your tombstone
(disrespectin your perverbial courpse of course)

pound em all down, piss on your graves
that's how pour out liquor for you, holmes
(yeah, dat)

yeah, you probably did visit where i 'm from
but I know for a fact you didnt see no sets
(you're straight woofin')

tryin' to say you clicked up with some crips
dont lie, it was just two dudes sportin' wal mart vests
(spill on post 36, spill on post 36)

battlin' thee, is my motto for weed, no stress
shit, I'm not even gonna get worked up
(fightin you is easy like a sunday morning)

just look for my work on A&E
when 48Hours nashville says, "we got 2 more bodies that turned up."
(do you have cable in your trailer park, because i'm not going to explain that if you dont have local tv, let alone A&E)

ya body get found in the ground like a turnip
bring some body bags, no need for a tourniquet
(your body is compared to a turnip...covered in red and buired in dirt)

y'all cant fade me, I murder emcees on the daily
like I was the lost member of the Boot Camp Click
(if you dont know about this song or group, you have no business even tryin' to talk to me)



WTF are you talking about pictures??

plus, i never said i wanted you to battle anybody else, who you tryin to kid, kid?


youre playing yourself with those comments and trying to say what battling is.

battling is the destruction of your opponent by any means necessary in order to achieve victory, PERIOD.

by the way, if you had a room full of switches you would have well.....a room full of switches. switches dont actually provide the light persay. SMH

youre trying too hard. quit straining, youre going to give yourself hemmoroids


why did you get in this thread if you were going to bitch?
 
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That's funny as hell, you have to explain your punchlines.
A gym full of switches -shed light dumbass- it's on some intellectual shit. I used to do the same shit and tried to write real tight shit to make them look bad by structure. Battling is like if you were actually battling someone, how could you punch the hardest not out rhymes them. I was simply trying to share with you what was shared with me. It's all good to battle but if you can help someone do so. It just so happens your used to being a hero around here and now you look awful. Your ego couldn't take it that's all.
I learned from the best in the world, now what? It ain't bitchin' it's education your closed minded as hell, that's why your where your at too, offended with no career. The audience would have missed all of your punches, who in a live performance is trying to calculate miles when they are enjoying the show? That's what I thought.
 
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obviously had to explain them to your dumb ass....no one else had any problem seein' i roasted your ass. no matter how you dice it, that line was no where as hard as you think it was. you babble like a drunk bitch, and your thoughts are just as coherant

soooo....now you think this is a show and we are battling live?

I wouldnt use half the shit I use here in a face to face battle, its totally two different arenas. i cant believe you equate the two

as far as me being a hero around here.....I'm far from it. I got a career. this shit is a hobby to me, and if I can do as a hobby what fuck ups like yourself are trying to do as a career, I'm 10 steps ahead of the game. keep up or get left back.

besides, you aint beat shit but your dick, and you probably got a lot of trouble doin' that.

you learned from the best??

and those guys were the best at what, gettin' their shit pushed in?? because thats' all thats happening here.
 

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#40
obviously had to explain them to your dumb ass....no one else had any problem seein' i roasted your ass. no matter how you dice it, that line was no where as hard as you think it was. you babble like a drunk bitch, and your thoughts are just as coherant

soooo....now you think this is a show and we are battling live?

I wouldnt use half the shit I use here in a face to face battle, its totally two different arenas. i cant believe you equate the two

as far as me being a hero around here.....I'm far from it. I got a career. this shit is a hobby to me, and if I can do as a hobby what fuck ups like yourself are trying to do as a career, I'm 10 steps ahead of the game. keep up or get left back.

besides, you aint beat shit but your dick, and you probably got a lot of trouble doin' that.

you learned from the best??

and those guys were the best at what, gettin' their shit pushed in?? because thats' all thats happening here.
damn....