BATTLE ROYALE!!!!!!

[Stealth]

FUCK THIS...EVERYBODY POST UP A THREAD!!!! WE'RE GONNA HAVE A SICC ASS BATTLE ROYALE!!! YOU PUNK ANY AND EVERYBODY!!!!
AND I DON'T WANT ANY SHIT TALKING ON HERE EITHER...JUST BRING THE HEAT THAT I KNOW YOU ALL HAVE!
Besides...i haven't written a rhyme since the tag team battle and i'm rusty as fuck. I need to re-hone my skills.

 

[ZG-ZeroGravitY]

Ok Ok, ZG bout ta step up to tha mic//
I got head from this nigga one FATAL NYGHT//
Fright, swept through all his veins//
When I put tha mac 10 to his head and blew out his brains//
Drained, from all tha pussy his momma gave me//
You said u never saw ya dad...son LOOK AT ME//
O wait you cant, thats too bad//
Now its 187 on ya momma thats sad//
That slut never had, a damn thing from me//
Except my fat cock, grazin her teeth//
And in her booty, ya see, Im not the quiet type//
Damn, just thinkin' about this right now has got me hype//

 

[Stealth]

I'm grabbin Gravity, savagely, i ravage the average, masterly/
The facts-will-be you'll slack and free some wack ass raps like Master P/
Its blasphemy to speak my name, so refrain from SAYIN SHIT/
You might be killin flows, but yo, you'll find me SLAYIN HITS/
Don't PRAY or WISH, cuz when it comes to tongues I might as well be God/
You couldn't slam me if this was the Grammy's, and you was Puffy gettin a nod/
I'm rusty but trust me, I still got tricks up my sleeves/
Lyrical creeper, dig deeper, like a sleeper: can't breathe/
I'm the worst like a curse, with death i flirt, reject birth/
Ya feelings hurt, so i skirt, before i leave...yo FUCK SMURF!

 

[ZG-ZeroGravitY]

Stealth you remind of a peice of crap//
Fucking smelly peice of shit that wished he could rap//
And thats a fact, you know I pack//
A 9mm that'll get u zipped up in a black sack//
Fags, can only relate to you//
Last tyme I checked you was suckin dick is it true?//
Blue, is tha color of your face//
This Faggets family prolly thinks hes a disgrace//
And whats this I heard about DaRobbin(robber)//
Both of u was 69'in and bobbin?//
Slobbin', thats some fuckin sick shit//
Stealth come to my house, Ill be the husband and you can be the bitch//


lol just off tha dome.

 

[FRZTLOKZ]

HUH!

im from da city of walk bys,ruthless minds plottin many murder
bendin da conaz, taken da O.Gz ordaz,
pistol packin burn strappowder aroma
off my palmz mixed wit doja,san jo killafornia norcal killa soulja, s j loxta
we plottin on some suckaz,bustin dem bustaz,givin um verbal conccussions,when we bustin,ghetto induction,
no, way, to shake da dungeon,,s,j huntin, fo deez weeniez,
all black in a beenie, strap at my back bettah believe me,
lil ass bg, grief as he was leaking, now you respect
or ya get cheked or ya could bet 9 mili or a berreta, im a bitch checkah, off da liquah ,southbay sick ass flippin nigah dippin in ya house takin yo zippahz san jo killaz nigga..betah watch yo back....

 

[ZG-ZeroGravitY]

hey man its suppose to be dissin on peeps not flows cuzz

 

[Napalm]

Stelth get back on the shelf with that weakness/
Lyrically tear you apart its the art ripped you up like paper pieces/
Feceas is what Zero gravity speakin out his mouth/
Dont know one wanna hear your garbage flows/
Not even hoes whose mind only knows how Nelly verses go/
Fo show its over for you now you on ya way to death row/
I pass exicution and give your brain a lyrical contusion/
Freeze ya and hold ya soul until I get complete control/
And stealth you need to go back into retirement/
Cause battling Napalm good flows is a requirment/
And thats something I gotta expose/
Garbage trucks wont even take ya flows/
Zero gravity I threw ya to the earth/
And decimated you with this lyrical rebirth/
This is the end so if I offend fucc you for what its worth...........



NAPALM

 

[Stealth]

Your shit shouldn't be written: u can't even spell STEALTH right/
You'll never win an exhibition...let alone a fuckin Belt fight/
I never was retired, its just this Circuit wasn't worth it/
Set this flaming fag on fire...you'd be perfect for a circus/
Take you to a battle with the masses/ i INVITE YOU just to SPITE YOU/
"NAPALM'S HOT!" snatch a pack of matches/ as I STRIKE TWO and IGNITE YOU/

 

[EaStWoOD]

There u boyz go,playin wit heat,and aint-even-felt-no-fire//
cordless-micz-was-invented-cuz-i-used-2-melt-the-fuccin-wires//
machete STEALTH like Michael Myers,flat-u-like-a-tire//
leave-u-in-flames-wit-the-explosion-from-the-amplifiers//
u gotta be retired...if not,this-must-be-4-fun//
YEA I'LL LET U BEAT ME...MY MEAT, BEFORE U-KISS-MY-GUN//

 

[All Out HOGG]

FUCK SMURF!

Whas this FUCK SMURF about...Thought we was coo?

 

[SiccLyrix]

.....

aight herez some heat for yall holla back fo realz -1-

Ayo...

You Couldnt *Spit A Rap*, If You Talked About Your *Kriminal Record*//
Send You Subliminal Jabz, Gettin Dissected, Injected Wit Lyrikal-Syringez//
Fear It Yo When I Go On Murderouz Bingez, I Aint Drink No Alcohol//
Im Out-2-Brawl, Mount-Ya-Ballz, 2 Ya Fuccin Forehead So You Could Be *Mentally Nutz*//
Dont Even Mention-Me-Slut, Ill Intentionally-Spill-Ya-Gutz, Have Ya Grill In Ya Butt//
Cuz You Already Talkin-Out-Cha-Ass, Im Stalkin-You-Like-A-Spazz//
You Soft Like Jazzy Jeff And Da Fresh Prince, Stop Takin Less Diccz An Write-A-Rhyme//
Find A Good Vein An Slice-Down-Da-Line, Put A Shot In Every Bump-On-Ya-Spine//
Take You To A Football Field Have You Slumped-On-Da-50-Yard-Line//
You Couldnt Spit A Hard-Rhyme, If You Wuz Talkin About Dicc-Erection//
Ive Made Sicc-Perfection, You Wouldnt Know Your Direction If I Gave You A Travel~Map//
All Da Punchez Nigga Can You Handle-That, Or Should I Pull Ya Mantle-Back//
Even If You Ripped Apart A *Symese*, You Couldnt Dismantle-Catz//
I Alwayz Battle-With-Strapz, Rattle Ya Brainz Till They No Longer Intact//
My Punchez Alwayz Gonn Have A Stronger Impact, Niggaz Alwayz Gettin Slapped Wit A Gat//
Ill Make Ya Split-Ya-Self, Cuz 2 Me Dawg You Smaller Den An Elf//
Ill Send You A Welt, 2 Ya Backside Like Fatherz Doing Child-Abuse//
Hang Wit Da Wildest-Crewz, No Gimmickz, Fucc Stylish Shoez//
Im Piling-Dudez Up On My Dead MC List, Before Da Battle Even Startz They Filin-To-Lose//
Go Ahead Shine-Up-Ya-22'z, Line You Up An Shoot Ya, Like Bottlez-Of-Booze//
Im Sicc Of Fuccin-Wit-Fooz, Who Think They Can Fucc-Wit-Da-Illness//
Step 2 Me Here Son Youll Be Succin On Da End Of Real Clipz//
You Feel-Tipz, Burin-In-Ya-Cerebral, Im Urnin For Gettin Evil//
Like Knieval Throw You Offa-Mountain, All The Men Im Offin, Still-Countin//

 

[Talus]

Alright now fuck the BULLSHIT
Im comin quick right on THROUGH IT
quit the spliffin i want nothing but the CHRONIC
you were trippin i am rippin so evil its DEMONIC
while your building yourself UP
im breaking it all DOWN
your mixing rhyms real ROUGH
im wrapping lines AROUND
its ASTOUNDING in COMPARISON
your FLOUNDERING im TEARIN RIGHTIN
to the DICTIONARY and the MIC
INSPITE of your ATTEMPTS im EXEPT
of FICTIONARY FRIGHTS
while your BARKEN i take first BITE
your CREEPIN WALKIN STALKIN
im BUSTIN TRUSTIN
these are actions not simply words im just TALKIN
i think ive said it LOUD
ive spoke myself real CLEAR
next contester stand up PROUD
youll still fall some place NEAR
the starting line while i FINSIH
infront your eyes my rhymes DEMINSH
all that youve worked is only RUBISH
i came i SAW i conqured ALL of what you could only WHISH

 

[EaStWoOD]

TELL ME,WHY MUST NIGGAZ WASTE-SUCH-SPACE WIT BULL-SHIT//
IM LIKE A PENCIL,WATCH THIS LEAD ERASE-YA-FACE WIT FULL-CLIPS//
STRANGLE TALUS WIT WHOOL-MITZ...SO MANY WORDS,BUT SO LITTLE MEANINGZ//
U DROPPIN FRUITY SHIT...LIKE SKITTLEZ FALLIN FROM the CEILING//
taste the rainbow

 

[MrDontGIVEaFUCK]

tossin ya faggots out the ring, i'm this royale king-
flossin my gaggits with a sting, fuck my life, i never wear bling-


ahah i dont feel like it....

 

[ForsakenedSoul]

I *vaccine* "Sicc Lyrixs" when i inject "purely" precisioned incisions//
Hittin "Stealth", invisible, but leavin hallucinagenic visions//
THC, PCP, coke and hennessey all participate but compare as no competition//
Cause Im "MrDontGiveaFuck" "encavin chests" to cause breathes "indentions"//
Leavin religious spirits damned like they were "ForsakenedSoulz"//
Compose cold flows to leave bodies in "cryogenic stasis"" body heat taken, and completely froze//
Open wholes in contimplations to have opposers "open minded"//
"Verbal Assault" i've been "convicted and fined wit'//
Leavin ni66az exhausted in need of a recharge cause they came at me wit an energizer "Battery"//
Kept goin and goin but shots were hittin unaccurately//
Missin the whole "target", subject was left wit no point//
Low budget produced poorly in there "projects" like a 'Spike Lee joint"//
Half the ni66az on this board couldn't hit "wit an equal or opposite reaction" if the internet composed of "Zero Gravity"//
But yet I repell gavitation wit this levitation over every reply-to-me//
Causin more distress on this board than the 9/11 date//
Crumblin designed structures and makin the whole "site" "evacuate"//

I was gonna go into sum vocab here but decided not too...
I'll save that for a battle...but so far props on everybody's shyt

 

[MrDontGIVEaFUCK]

^pretty tite

 

[ForsakenedSoul]

preciate it MR

 

[ForsakenedSoul]

Not even 10 posts on the spot and I'm already gettin props//
"Blastin" hits at the norms and aint even rapped about "glock shots"//
But I'll act like "platelets" and begin "coagulation" in internal "blood clots"//
Then stop ya blood flow circulation and have ya heart "runnin" fasta than "a blakk man from the cops"//
Call my hollow tips "barried treasure" cause they'll be embedded in ya "chest'//
Only way Eastwood "R.I.P"s is when he rests in peices, couldnt "survive" in this "contest"//
Because I'm encasin every embrassion wit verbal artillary/
Stealth this is my vesinity, step to my proximity, and I'll "cut off ya nutz" to *hit ya genes* harder than "Sterility"//
"Deletin recollections" like I was "weed" destroyin ya full "memory"//
Talus ya embodyment is only "short-term" spittin "Ebonics" but I destroy you wit plain *English* "literally"//
Ya rhymes are like overnight "fed-ex" givin wit "special" delivery//
Cause ya shit is straight "retarded' couldn't "pay-for-attention" if you had a "prescription" for ya "A.D.D."//
And FRZTLOKZ you Couldn't be a "G" if you were the "7th letter in the alphabet" when recited perfectly

Sorry if theres a particular order for posts but I was bored and I saw aint nobody else posted since last night so.....Just a lil freestyle I worked up right quikk....

 

[Evil_Ekim]

A yo, last night spitten flames/ bullet's came pouring rain/ blasting tec's scratching names/ smurf and stealth all the same/ ripping shit nigga sicc/ 91 sicc niggaz bitch say they rip but they don't/ on they street/ doing dirt/ no they won't/ real killa yes i am but i don't have 2 brag about it/ niggaz wanna move from the suburbs get on welfare and public housing/ so they can say they sufferd a little/ i solved the riddle of mr. don't give a fuck/ HIS REAL NAME IS HOW MANY DICKS YOU SUCK/ to get props in this community/ untiy naw it's over/ abusing rich white boys on the board/pull strap you act bitch so now you show who you are/ you aint hard/ talking bout you pulling straps/ and you know tragic events/ the only tragedy you ever know is when the terriosts did the 9/11 shit/ and the first time you got on the mic and ya rymes you spit/ typing raps but that don't make you M.C./ all you talk about is Key's think of all the kids you mislead/ you got ya BSN Bull shiting niggaz degree/ who hung around wit niggaz wit low lyrics and low figures/ who gased you up and said you can rap/ listening 2 lynch but his last album went...... what FLAT! his whole carrer couldn't even get him a platnium plaue/ So here's to all you wanna be white boy emeniem rappers who talk about killing niggaz and situations that never happened/ eat a dick shut the fucc up go to the bar-b-q/ cuz that's as close as your going 2 get 2 what niggaz do/

 

[ZG-ZeroGravitY]

no comment.