Diss the person above you...(cypher)

[lowercase]

dont hate on gondi guys, come on b kool=
hate him becuz hes a blone punk rock in middle school=
you little fool, try to hate on the bay=
over, you lost im sorry try another day=
realize we dont play=
if i seen you on the street catch a blow 4 looking gay=
cant reall help that your rejected=
when i stay in peoples players they dont eject it=

 

[Soulcollector]

Stop all the whining niggz. I knowz its hard to come to realize that ur time is up. But the sad thing is it hasn't even begun, while I'm just getting started! Enough of everyone's wack trying to be comadey type flows. Punk Rock Bithcez!

 

[Jstarr57]

this starr will spit shit you never heard in yo life/
half these niggas on this board pencil down every line that i write/ [hell yeah]
but thats all right - i seperate the realest from the fakers/
like soul collecter, thinkin he a muthafuckin gangter/ [hahahaha]
you a wanksta, you run with the police - take that lighter out yo back pocket, thats the only way you tote heat/ [you dont tote shit!]
you to lame to speak, your rhymes are elementary/
fuck around with me i'll have yo brains splat on the headrest of your buick century/
real niggas scrape around the hood and them avenues - only time you leave your house is when your parents mad at you/
you a internet thug, confined to these threads - you write imaginary thoughts when i live threw it instead/[i live it]
yo wifey stay in my bed, doin splits on my dick - you a kid ass nigga she aint fuckin wit tricks/[she's mine]
cause im fuckin wit licks, and extended clips..... ski mask, all black - entourage in kitted whips/
you should of realized im the don, jstarr the bomb - mob like taliban nigga im saddam! [nigga]

 

[Soulcollector]

What a disgracefull flow, not even worth my time, but shit might as well knock you off too wanksta!


Boy givez up ur loot quick,
or getz chopped up kid,
and get seperated in glad bags kid,
On some Mafia type shit,
Out to profit , wont stop it,
Till I 'm locked up ,
Or slugged up,
And carried off ,
Ain't nathin soft boutz me,
Except for my khakis,
Don't fuck wit fakes,
Only movin large amounts of cakes,
And I'll post ur hoe on da block,
To make my knotz swoll!

Now let's see who's Da Don on this thread Bithch!

 

[TROLL]

good shit J-starr. start a thread so me and u can get a one on one goin. i like a challenge.

 

[visions]

soulcollector

soulcollector is a peasant violence right represent,
now i silence your gay ass rite out the window ya skill wnet//
why you even on here dude you aint got no talent,
you was searchin in the garbage wit alleycats and found it//
yes your still wack and you will never be smart,
its like you got waterproof wires you'll never get hot even if you put arson to farts//
this is my first post who knew id crush the fuck out you,
only dumb kids like you say that stupid shit to//

 

[Soulcollector]

good shit J-starr. start a thread so me and u can get a one on one goin. i like a challenge.

Look a u, tryin to pick at the weak, It'z allright I know u coulnd't hang wit da SoulCollector!

 

[visions]

soulcollector cant hang wit me

 

[TROLL]

Look a u, tryin to pick at the weak SoulCollector!

this is what i hear.

 

[Jstarr57]

**aiite -LEATHERFACE- i'll make a thread so we can go...

one last time for u soul
yeah.. scream at em...

my flows cold, seep straight to yo soul
your an un original mold - let truth be told//
my verbal wordspit will rearrange you
break your neck and your back
even though u love my flow - thats why you rewind it
and play it back// [ha ha]
you analyze it, memorize and write it down
mock it word for the word in the mirror, search the internet, you sit and browse...
...just for style, you post garbage on threads for kicks
aside from downloading, and fondling yourself to dicks//

man... u aint even worth it... but i like destroying u

my rhymes beat down on your head like a drum
repeat and hum, it'll soak in your brain like its my next single when i'm done//
because this here is 1 and done, right now im unsung
but the masses will praise me - when you discontinue your name and never come back after i've won//
and there is no hope with this lyrical rope
leave you hung and choked as i punch away at yo face with every word i've spoke//

im done with u... go ahead respond... and get killed again

 

[Legman]

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Most Of You Net Rappers Claim A Fame To Flows,
Too Bad Your Raps Is Soft, Like Yo Pussy Hole,
You Make 16 Bars Of Shame, And Think Its Top Notch
While I Create 16 Bars Of Flame, And Burn Yo Hot Spot,
You Not Hot, Everyword You Speak Is Cold, And Folded,
Words You Stoled 4rm Another Weak Niggas Folded,
You To Old, Homie Step Into A League Where You Can Handle Cats,
Think You Saucy, Actin Bossy, Do That While You Taste The Tip Of This Strap,
Ima Soldier That'll Be The Last To Leave A Fist Fight,
Hit So Hard, You Think Mike Tyson Tossin You A Quik Right,
See My Shit Right, Even Tho I Lean To My Left Side,
Cuz I Stay In The Spot Light, Yo Ass Juss Bench Ride.

Its Whatever, Nothin Major, Juss What I Can Pull Off Top When Im Not Blown Away Off Sum Cali Bomb

 

[Panza shOt]

hum hum
I split u cuz ur rhymes are weak dude/
I spit that hard shit with a view to kill u/
No more mike tyson shit--see u getting knocked out/
Just get the fuck out here comes the fallout/
It's time to pull the heavy weapons out/
it's like i swallow u--my rap the hoover/
u be like OH NO!--this guy is better!/
u no soldier just a deserter i am ur major/
If rap was a school i would be your teacher/
Beware!You might get stab like that kid soulcollecter...

 

[Legman]

Whatchu Good Fo, You Aint No Hood Folks,
You Steppin Wit No Weapon, Thats Why You End Up Shock Fo,
You Must Be On One, Tryna Step On My Shoes,
The "Major" Gettin Played, I Mix Yo Waves Like Jazz/Blues,
You Aint No Rapper Dude, Talkin Bout Swallowin Me,
Oh My Bad, My Dicks In Yo Throat, Is It Hard To Breathe?,
Dont Ever Bother Me, You Made Yourself Look Like An Ass,
Next Time Im In The Zone, I Treat You Like Money, "Check Into Cash".

 

[40ozThugsta]

Armen I'll physically, Mentally, Spiritally, Destroy You....cause
My Mouth is like a gun....
and my tounge is the trigger...
my lyrics are deadly bullets.. that will leave you wit your wig split.... you better duck when i spit em...i spit nothing but posionous vemon when i get em.. hit em and kill em...
ain't none of these bitches.. any compeption for the Mista....!
on the streets im the realest....
on the net.. ya'll got some fame.. but it ain't no thang...
to put my fist to you brain.. and make your skull crack..
and get your neck snapped back...
leaving you fucked.. up.. in the hospital wit Whiplash.....
BITCH!!!

 

[Legman]

Your Easily Mistaken You Got Coke Stuck In Yo Nose Again,
Oh Shit I Forgot 2 Aim The Cum At Your Chin,
Wit Yo Sloppy Ass Flows, Seems Like You Suckin Off My Lil Friend,
Wit A Dick Bigger Then Your Ego, One Thrust And Thats Your End,
Dont Fall Victim Like The Last Cat That Thought He Was Hard,
Bent That Bitch Over My Knee, Now His Whole Life Is Scarred,
Play Yo Roll Lil Kiddy, Dont Come Out An Talk Tuff,
Cuz All Your Bullshit Lil Street Preach Makes You Only Seem Like U Walk Rough,
But You Blown Smoke Homie, And I Cant Talkin Bout Blunt,
Next Time You Step Up To The Plate, Make Sure Your "High Waters" Aint Up Yo Butt, Faggot!

Dont Go Off Callin Sumone A Bitch, You Lil Panzy Panty Sniffer,
Cant Get No Pussy In The Real, So Doin That Makes You Stiffer,
You Big Wiffer, Whatchu Think Your Rhymes Scare Me Off,
Ill Treat You Like Target Practice, Have You Breathin Hard,
Cant Aim, Mark A Site, And Pull The Trigga Cuz You Panicin,
Maybe If You Grew Sum Balls, Instead Of Wearin The Victoria Secret You Prancin In,
Fuckin Man-a-kin, I Blow Yo Mandable Clear Across The Map,
And Leave You Stuck Wit Yo Tung Hangin, Like My Balls On Yo Bitch Lap

Come Raw, Not Rancid You Rotten Power Puff Queen,
Cuz I Might Mistake You For A Punchin Bag, Beat Out Yo Spleen

 

[40ozThugsta]

It's time for me to bust back with this lyrical attack... you bout to get smacked like a bitch
with my back hand... you need to understand im the pimp.. you the bitch...
so start listenin and quit dissin.....cause now you pissin me off...

let it be known...
You fuckin with a soulja.. that spits colda... and i strike you down with the precicion
of a Cobra..... Bite.....
I just might, smite...you with my lyrical artillary...
come on man.. you ain't trying to battle..
cause when you fuck wit me.. you bringing.. on World War 3...
something you don;t wanna see...

You can;t beat out my speal.. cause i'll fuck you up..
with Upper Cuts, from Brass Nucks, break every bone .. in your body wit Nun Chucks...
just call me the lyrical ninja...
and I'll lynch ya... from a 10 story building...
while your ass be hanging and danglin...
and i'll be damagin... and mangalin... your skeleton...
everything you spit is irrilevent...
it;s evident that im miles ahead of em....

But No joke.. i don;t do Coke./..
i just sip 40oz's and smoke bowls...
but you know im the lyrical champ....
so give me my crown and my throne...
and let it be known.. that i rule this realm.. forever.. !!

hahhaa

 

[Legman]

Dawg, What Did I Say Bout Your Rhymes In The Last Round,
I Said You'd Get Smacked Down, Left Black Brown, Get Jacked For Your Fake Crown,
Catch The Frame Jack, Ill Leave Yo Ass Layed Out Like Train Tracks,
And The Muzzle Flash At Close Range Will Leave Yo Face Stained Black,
Not To Mention A Small Whole In The Front, And A Gap In The Back,
Have Your Brain Matter Pasted On The Wall, Shakin Like An Asthma Attack,
Fuckin Pussy, Tryna Push Me, Cant You See Bitch Ima Giant,
Ill Do Jumpin Jacks On Yo Face Til I Know The Coroner Cant Identify It,
And Everyword You Speak, Only Makes Me Laugh A Lil Harder,
Lucky Im Goin Easy On You, And Not Actin Like Im Fuckin Yo Daughter,
So Keepin Talkin Like You Hard, Go Head Pull The Pin Up Out The Nade,
But Be Easy Wit What You Sayin, Cuz The M-249 I'll Spray Like A Can Of Raid!

U Gettin Angry, Move It Out This Thread And Start A Battle, Its Whatever

 

[tha_one360]

mutha fucka aint nobody fuckin wit this/ go ahead an step to tha mic so u can get dissed/ ur face is turnin red i can see that ur gettin pissed/ so go ahead and make a move/ we all kno im ready/ what about you/ mutha fucka u aint shit without ur crew/
haha whoever is above me dont get mad now its jus fo fun

 

[Stealth]

I make you pull a 360- Look back, and then I smack you/
I'm dat-dude that came to give you wack rappers somethin to clap to/
Like tattoos, my first impression stings and never leaves-ya/
I pose a deeper threat in the game like good recievers/
Believe-the hype when I bust on you like a porno-mag
That wack shit that you spit is not "delivery" its "DiGiorno", fag/
I wore no rags but still I make you see red when I cut you up/
Ain't been here in a while, but i'm still tight enough to shut you up/

Little quicky to end a year long hibernation

 

[Cante-up]

When i enter the zone it's to pull out the chrome/
Stop actin funny--you lil pussy you need to feel me/
Cuz I make more casualties than in Asia the tsunami/
The clip will never be empty so i treat u like a dead body/
My bullets are designed to be deadly so now u go stealthily/
you'll soon be killed like kennedy bitch/
i leave your brain in the passenger seat/
and pour your body in the fuckin concrete/