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ddizzle (f)
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LOL ABI, when u stick your hand in fire what are yu lookin for?? he asked for it!!
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ddizzle (f)
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4 sure he did
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2fine4u (f)
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thats watamtobout/ my ladies recked da buildin/and crayola is runnin we spit fire and hav set him on fire/we need a fireman to hoose him down hot-angel, ddizzle, eastcoast, Toym28, svs, j-girl nd tha rest of tha ladies yall spit fire more than a dragon/itz over, tha roof is on fire/we gon fly high n let crayola choke on tha smoke peace yall, chunkin da deuce!!!
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ToyM28 (f)
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LMAO. 2fine abeg tell d mofo  I wish i cld do my own rhymes, but if i shld put my rhymes into a song ehnnnnnnnn, crayola go shit baby out, so i'll spear him da shame. 
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Big Shishi (m)
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@2FINE4u (u ripped best) and the other girls, remember its all love  2fine, i think i heard u say u rep da H town you need 2 go back 2 da circus because i think youza little clown even wit your ghost writers, u still aint going to take ma crown 2, that is just how many lines i need to rip tru your whack crew fine, is whatchyu not ,on da mic, u need 2 find another route for you, i gat some few tips, never fcuk with a live dude, okay, Cray's prolly da most hated nigga on this naira land sh%t but still swag around da place like he sh*t don't stank he rippd most of them niggaz now thew want to talk ill but its kool because i'm da lyrical walk-in chemist, and i got mad pills when it comes to skills baby, you undeveloped like premature kids ma styles nasty like niggaz wit uncircumcised dciks on da mic u straight whack, ma style to u is like Texas, way too big and you're really like Houston, because u smoke 2 much crack you need to stop drowning da mic with your drabble and dribble y'all can't fcuk wit ma lines even if it was just a bunch of scribble like beyonce from da H, ma flows way too BEAUTIFUL yourz is like old women, wasted, wrinkled and all feable i aint Rkelly, because i don't fcuk wit little girls and da only place your skills are good, is between ma knees ma flows hit u so hard, u start crawling like a cockroach u might get your jaw cracked and even your back broke then get one of ma little broads 2 kick u in your asseless asses y'all are senseless tarts, classles brats, i'm a big cat, u just some dirty hood rats i'm da lyrical big wolf, but your just little red riding hoods so now , i guess ita all been really understood dast 2 fcuk wit c- yola, y'all need bout thoussand mo crews,
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2fine4u (f)
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@ Crayola n*99a i aint got no more time for you/u've been killed, slaughtered n chatterd i kno u think u breathin/but u inhalin tha venome of fire/don't f*ck wit tha females or we gon f*ck u up/your punkass is lame/u more dumb than a mofo hell yeah i rep H-town/tha home of Mike jones, paul wall, slim thug nd da baddest emcees in tha bizness/we make tha baddest screwed n chopped music we r hustlas homie/ n homie we gon hustle till tha end/whatchu got playa wannabe/ what hood u reppin punk/at least am not scurred to rep ma hood/u da whackest outt@ them all/ battlin tha ladies/thinkin u da sh*t/homeboi get tha f*ck out/before i knock u tha f*ckout/ oh why should i bother/i got menike nd tha crunkest emcees in tha buildin/to drag your gay balls out/ homeboi don't put me on blast/or i'll take u chump out like pops take out tha trash/ u aint no emcee/u just a wanksta waitin to exhale/breath m*therf*cker breath/or get yo balls cut off/
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hot-angel (f)
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*makes beat with mouth* WHooooooo, that was hot girl, NICE!!!!
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Jduck13 (m)
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To all da sexy ladies On this thread rippin cray congradulations And I want to see some more battlin and whoopin them wankstas heads Keep up da good work holla
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diddy4 (m)
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crayola has just been buried six feet deep by 2fine damn mami. wreck d building and nail his coffin. like worddddddddddddddd. 
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Big Shishi (m)
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@2fine4u, its nice 2 see your reppn but you're still weak, and i can see your ghostwriter,  menike, @2fine like bow wow youza little pup/i'm a big dog like DMX if i get on da mic first, you'll be scared to go next i don't play wit girls/just break they back bones wit da way i sex ma flows mess wit your hormones/straight givn u PMS ill twist your neck/and push ya breast rite tru ya chest only time you'll c me on ma neck/is when 2fine giving me neck mama, youza a throw off/ ya whack rhymes make me throw off don't make me hop on your ass/like an elevator y'all hood rats playing wit yola like i'm sum kind of vibrator i'll strike ya like a black mamba/ u softa than ma grandma y'all girls is laffy-taffy/ ya flows ashy tashy i'm flyer than a kite/u just a pitiful dyke You'll get pierced like a clit,get poppd like a zit disrespect cray/ you'll get puched up in your face i'll break ya back bone/straight re-arrange your face and whoever writing your rhymes/better write his will because this time cray going to bury his a$4 4 real
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hot-angel (f)
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Crayola, i see u got no shame left in you Still here spitting the last piece of crap you gat left in you NIgga u mite think you gat it going on, but daing boy, is u so blind to see that your lines are whack? I tried to keep it on the DL, but i think u need some spanking
Uh oh, did i hear you say you's a big dog like DMX? You lying to your punk ass self because u ain't nutting but an A-S-S I see u guilty because you know someone be writing your own rhymes for you Now tell me the truth hun, u know u aint got nada in you Ohh wait you something in you, u know what it is, JUNK And I'm going to throw you and that junk u got in you, inside my car's trunk!
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2fine4u (f)
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@ Crayola punk aint nobody writing my rhymes/am from da home of freestyle champs so it comes natural to me/but i heard u copy n paste pples rhymes/now aint that a b*tch/ u talkin bout sexin hoes n f*ckin bitches/ n*gga aint no hoe dumb enough to f*ck u/i f*ck wit real gangstas n hustlas n don't f*ck wit wankstas like u/u spitin sh*t like u da sh*t/u can't even f*ck yo girl right she called last night complain bout yo 2in d*ck/sayin u f*ck like a b*tch/now how u gon call yoself a playa when u aint no member of da playas club/yo sex is whack n yo rhyme is whack n*gga go learn how to f*ck yo b*tch before u f*ck wit me/i kno u want a chic like me/ big boobs, big ol booty, slim waist n tasty p*ssy/n*gga u can never hav a chic like me/i f*cked yo poppa lastnite n he said ma p*ssy was da best he ever tasted/i roll wit gagstas, murderers n drug dealers n*gga u just a vallet boy/waitin 4 da crumbs to crunch your hungry a$$/now n*gga take da keys n go park my ride/ before i make u lose yo job punkass.
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hot-angel (f)
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DAMN girl!! Imma let u handle your bizz, it's getting more than me now. lol 
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2fine4u (f)
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no no girl!!! hang tight, we gon knock his head off 2gether!!! girls power!!!
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hot-angel (f)
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Yeah, But i still have to show u some respect. You got it going *snaps fingers* ON!!
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Big Shishi (m)
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@hot angel and 2fine i'll rip tru y'all so bad/ you'll think you watching jaws i never took a loss, im straight up boss, flow smooth like sauce ma flows nasty and bitter like lime/youza a penny ma/far from a dime even ma whackest lines gat emcees going wow i'm all black, smooth and creamy like guiness stout one of y'all talkn bout u got junk in ya trunk i'll put ma stick in ya and really dig all da junk up in ya trunk my flows going to split your dome, leave bare head like monks hotangel, youza tennis ball gettn bounced on every set your boy's dcik is like a chicken leg, mine's like elephant trunks i put ma dcik tru ya a$$ and it still cracked ya jaw talkn bout u gat big booty and ya gat a slim waist u lame, u gat a flatter ass than a chinese dame u might ba little hot but girl u still aint sh*t i'll put u on da strip, niggaz be like c-cray-b*itch takn bout u gat some sett as puss, oh please your puss mo stanky than 3 day sh*t, catch u l8r,
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Rhodalyn (f)
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Shishi, You're loosing! talk Of losers!! 
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diddy4 (m)
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damn, 2fine and hot you girls are doing him right. talk of slaying a dog. damn. nice punch lines.
@crayola
all you do is talk bout your lines being this or that but u havent proved it yet with good punch lines. i need to see punch lines man. bring it out if u got it but if u don't have it, start stepping like ciara cuzz d girls gon put u in there trunk and lock u up till u turn to a piece of chunk.
be real man and show us what u got. i havent seen nothing from u yet.
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2fine4u (f)
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fo real, he need to quit. he's like a loser that wont give up. talk of dead man talkin. he's already been killed so his ghost is da only thang floatin in air.
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2fine4u (f)
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damn, 2fine and hot you girls are doing him right. talk of slaying a dog. damn. nice punch lines.
@crayola
all you do is talk bout your lines being this or that but u havent proved it yet with good punch lines. i need to see punch lines man. bring it out if u got it but if u don't have it, start stepping like ciara cuzz d girls gon put u in there trunk and lock u up till u turn to a piece of chunk.
be real man and show us what u got. i havent seen nothing from u yet.
haha!!! tell him papi. crayola aint gat no punch line at all. his balls r da only thing he gat left but still he gat tha ladies cuttin it off for him. he's talkin bout p*ssy this p*ssy that, stop lyin n*gga u kno u've never seen real p*ssy in yo life.
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diddy4 (m)
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damn, that is gonn@ sting this time. ouch.
well, im being honest. crayola. i havent seen no punch lines. u need to step up your game or step out cuzz d ladies have slayed your ass.
just heard u havent seen a real pussy, damnnnnnnn. that is gonn@ hurt.
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2fine4u (f)
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aaaaaaawwwwww!!! look whose feelings are hurt. sorry dawg, u kno i gat love fo u!!! i can't be yo enemy because am yo number one fan!!! 
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Big Shishi (m)
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2fine , i aint gat no probs wit ya, its da people not battling just coming on 2 say thangs, if your aint into battling, your not posed to be on here! i know a lotta people aint kool wit me but don't jump on this thread just 2 take cheap shots, u have to be battle-rappn, okay, i prolly have to start another thread to find out how many enemies i really have 
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prinsuvz (m)
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This is aimed at no one, I just like to write n' spit n' what not,
Me n' the devil mix like the opposite of oil n’ warm water I'm gettin’ hotter, so when I rock ice, I stiff up My Father, is with me like my dear mother Show the world full of fake azz niccas Wut happens when you mess with this son of the Father We grow together; I take the green pill because He’s my doctor Watch out because I'm Black n' He'll Deck Ya With God's protection, baptisms make me wetter God tells me to pass out Swiss cheese for more cheddar Can't see the cold, God puts on my sweater I plan pretty picnics while God controls the weather God shows me the way, who can do it better? I hold on to Him like ya'll lonely niccas hold on your d**k People know I, do life quick That I don't bullsh*t Cuz 'them banana b*tches need to hurry up n' split Rollin' with the next hit The devil trying to mess with this royal click But he knows that me n' God ain't havin' it God turns beauty from sh*t that would be tragic Holy Spirit over Spidey-Sense; life is more graphic I treat life like Saran n' just wrap it One muthaf*ckin' day n' already, I'm a classic Two muthaf*ckin' days n' already, I am timeless Prince of Zamunda, nicca
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diddy4 (m)
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This is aimed at no one, I just like to write n' spit n' what not,
Me n' the devil mix like the opposite of oil n’ warm water I'm gettin’ hotter, so when I rock ice, I stiff up My Father, is with me like my dear mother Show the world full of fake azz niccas Wut happens when you mess with this son of the Father We grow together; I take the green pill because He’s my doctor Watch out because I'm Black n' He'll Deck Ya With God's protection, baptisms make me wetter God tells me to pass out Swiss cheese for more cheddar Can't see the cold, God puts on my sweater I plan pretty picnics while God controls the weather God shows me the way, who can do it better? I hold on to Him like ya'll lonely niccas hold on your d**k People know I, do life quick That I don't bullsh*t Cuz 'them banana b*tches need to hurry up n' split Rollin' with the next hit The devil trying to mess with this royal click But he knows that me n' God ain't havin' it God turns beauty from sh*t that would be tragic Holy Spirit over Spidey-Sense; life is more graphic I treat life like Saran n' just wrap it One muthaf*ckin' day n' already, I'm a classic Two muthaf*ckin' days n' already, I am timeless Prince of Zamunda, nicca
hey man, i like this shiit right here. damn. nice stuff u got going. this like a christian freestyle. i like man. keep it real. original with punch lines that is what im talking about. cool man. peace.
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Big Shishi (m)
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(2 fine, was peeping your rhyme bout big booty and small waist, damn, i gotta b professional  ) @2fine once again its da lyrical paint sprayer bout ta etch another sketch rippn mcs is what i does and i does it da best, u flow like u need a rest i'll split u in two like da thong up on your ass and da bra up on ya chest youza a throwback bimbo, heard u fcuk wit durty dogs like dingoes i'm a rap phenom, spit venom, make b*tches scared like pre-nupt you aint a dime piece, u aint fly please, talk a lotta sh*t,and your mouth stank and heard u say u hang with murderers and drug dealers, baby please only crew you roll wit is bunch of detention kidss and old ladies i'm cray, great like cassius clay, u kno i don't play number one on da list when it comes 2 gettn boppers i'm coming wit ma goons and u know u can't stop us don't play me me like u can't get hurt because u'll get get your booty poppd, when i hop from da back shove my thang up in your mouth, you'll be sucking with a blast when it comes 2 da pipe, mami i does it real large and i'll make you to damn fine, my number one head mistress in charge
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