@Hybrid
thx bro . . . aiight r ma xpect ur bars

@Malthus
sup mayne, wat it do? me still got some spare time so me is awaitin ya

My guns turn ur shirt red, like it got stained eating rhubarbs
See me approach now u cower, shorten ur career like Rueben Studdard's
Saw ur wack flows, u have played ur trump card/
now its time for u to get fired like the apprentice, stomp ur yard/
In the hood, my crew will treat u like a skipping rope, and jump ya/
ur gangsta tales are hard to believe, like the promises of a drunkard/
Nigga, i been ryhming since the days when Rambo was a porn star/
So quit spitting those rusty bars, they belong in a junk yard/
Get ur umbrellas up, i am coming with the thunder/
leave u all bandaged up, like u was Mum'Ra (thundercats)/
Come thru ur block, guns blazing like Contra/
Somebody better call the Ghostbusters, i am a monster,

***waiting***

@shaz

wassup mami . . . .

@wordsmith

hey bro . . . .whats the deal . . .u kinda silent on the thread . . .

@malthuss

wassup bro . . . . . .see u laced this cat mailmalc real gud . . . . hahahaha




@mailmalc

. . . . am coming at ya  . .
grabs the mic . .


so u back from ur rap session/tutourials on mic-checking/
heard u been taking rhyming lessons/cock sucker wanna b brid scheming/

someday am r b like malth -day-dreaming/dropped out at rap-skoll- Kindergarten/
learnt a few lines so u spitting/throlling me thread with ur fake dissing/

u 'bout to be reported dead n missing/executed wit ur balls hanging down me cieling/
i wieght pounds u wieght shillings/me versus malc's like mike-tyson versus robin-givens/

shits sickening/malc's jus a gay netcee sucking on brids semen/
"X" the legion /spit infinite like i was possesed by a thousand demoms/

shoooting stars off the chart/me n malth be masters of this art/
hit worse than a swing from a base ball bat/smack this b!tch like he was a bleeping rug-rat/

admit it/ ma skills put malc in intensive care unit/this nigreo must b stupid/
throwing his weak as*s at me bullets/ma slugs space travel in tripllets/

sparing with the brid don mean u made yet/ma fist b hugging ur mouth like they braces/
listen,this kid we constantly lacing/now me and malth b looking like we rapist/

malc came,saw but never made it tru d priliminaries/ jus saw his obituary/
so me re-loading em shells aint necessary/

@mailmalc

i see u man . . . .gots to get back to ma 9-5 job . . .u knw what i mean

@malthuss

lol . . . .minor !!, . . . .that was funny man
coming to think of it . . . . we two been taking on this cat for a while now . . . . gots to give it up for mailmalc no doubt ,the dude really got nerves and will power . . .shown a lot of improvement too. . .am r back down and let u handle him . . .am r find me some other minor ,. . . . .

Oook, looks like it could be a four-some, like a king of the ring sh**. . . . either ways, let me let em who's King. . .


@ Hybrid,

you asked about my silence, i use it to bless fools/
you can't call the 'Smith without bringin' the Wess thru/
i happen to rage when i sharpen ma blade/
the word cuts like a sword with you half on a stage/
u call for recess//i call for these teks/
a tale of weak puppies and a sick vet/
i paint the crimson on Hybrid when i draw blood/
u can confess i rhyme complex. . . I can confess u rhyme more plain than 4 broads/*
like the wrong scales, you don't measure up/
woulda put you at my right hand but i still wouldn't let one up/
when u hear Hybrid-"X", the next questions Hybrid. . . why [Y]?/
'Smith done given u a wise reply u can't deny/
you kick bars for a fact, but defeat [the feet]'s your only option/
step into ma shoes, homie that's a wrong turn/
'cause similar to 'many a-compass', homie u's a Lost One/



@ Malthuss,

i heard a while//u wanted to come against an mc so versatile/
u versus me? Like dominoes, i stack dead mcs n left a pile/
u mic fiend? well i'm more of a mic convict/
(w)rap tighter than boa constricts//u couldn't conflict. . . ur rhymes more played out than Porn scripts/
this vet is done with that weak X/
i done said it i'm a sick vet, u done said it u's a weak wretch/
throw em punches, only time u come [c*um] hard is when u blame it on reflex/
when i flare out//you get cleared out like evacuations/
bring ur best, u'd still come short like premature ejaculations/



@ Mailmalc,

do me the honours and write they eulogies. . .

@WORDSMITH

i see u dowg . . . . . hmmmmmmmm!!!! am r get back at yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

@malthuss

lol . . . . . . . "Nigga yo shit so wack they need penincillin
better pencil this in/u nothin but waste so ama empty this bin"

now that was soooooooooooo funny. . . . . . boy o boy . . . . .never knw u had a good sense of humour . . . nice one

what u gonna do 'bout wordsmith . . . ?

but we knw that this niggar mailmalc is a tough one . . . he prolly gonna bounce back and hit at we dowg . . .i like that boy for that . . . . .a real hard headed fella he is

Now where that cat, Mailmalc at?

@Wordsmith
woops ! thx for coming to my rescue. Shit ! Malthus threw punches @ me wit those massive punchlines and Hybrid even worsened the whole thingy with those kind of diss lines Well like i'll always say "Malc's up tp da task". Thk u bro

@Hybrid-X
Wicked u

@Malthus
Damn ! i'm in skool but i have been tempted to reply ur ish from a cyber cafe for the first time.

Hmmmm. . . hope other netceez are learnin 'nd wit 'smith on this one DAMN! OH MY GOD ! ! BLOODY lol

Uhmmm, me had to just rush this one 'because i've to get back to the hostel now.

@Malthus and Hybrid

Y'all just throwing fake shots like shooting those paint balls
but i've got real macs wit ammos labelled '4 hybrid & malthus'
that makes it slack jaws in d 'correct' directions like it gat 'flaws'
mailmalc comes tough like angry rugby players
u still won't be productive like a poultry wit all cocks nd no layers
ain't my fault i sniffed life out this cat, i've got greedy 9's
when STARTing a battle wit malc, u put your future on it's FINISH line
like a bad resturant manager, your 'BARS' are epitome of mis-management
i'm so ill like an acute cancer patient wit HIV syndrome .  .jst imagin it
hw ccould u spit @ a deadly man who rattles SNAKES like MAMBAS
Shit ! Check my "CURRENT" stats .   .  1,000,000 (One Million Amperes)

mailmalc:

Uhmmm, me had to just rush this one 'because i've to get back to the hostel now.

[b]@Malthus and Hybrid

Y'all just throwing fake shots like shooting those paint balls
but i've got real macs wit ammos labelled '4 hybrid & malthus'

when STARTing a battle wit malc, u put your future on it's FINISH line
like a bad resturant manager, your 'BARS' are epitome of mis-management

lol nice one
mailmalc did u see the lag finest battle vids i sent to u?

@mailmalc


niggar u sickkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk . . . .tyte sh*t right thurr man . . . . . . .phew!!!!!


@wordsmith

damn!!! it niggar . . not u again . . . am r cook something up real quick . . . .

@malthusss

i aint bitching bro . . but mailmalc is all urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs with pleasure . .

Probes to all ya, Malthuss, wordsmith, Hybrid x, Shaz, Mailc

Probes to all ya, Malthuss, wordsmith, Hybrid x, Shaz, and Mailmac. Mehn you guys are the ish. Have been dumbin some flows here and there. But you know what guys? I got so much clips that you cant handle, I mean am rily loadad so am abt to explode on ya, cant wait to bless you wit the rhymes I got. lol

okey, am abt to go on someone, lets see now hmmmmmmm how abt hybrid, u started this post, I think am gonna start wit ya

@ Hybrid
I deliver with quality and in quantity
me craft and jay flow with equallity
if you cant see me logically
you can say i travel quantumlly
i'll always be number 1 cause its econmics
cuz people demand read the hottest shit
demand must be met by supply, and who supplies the hottest topics
I have to break down complex science
for you to read, or else my verses will be useless like computer that arent y2k compliant
I calcutlate the speed at which lyrics bombard ya ears when they enter them
so I can throw them fast enuff to burst ya cochlea and throw off ya equilibrium
my saliva is flammable, so whem the enamel on my teeth clash, it looks like a match in alcohol
so when I suck my teeth look out for a fireball
you got a high threshold for pain but mine is better kid
I can undergo surgery without taking a seditive
when doctors operate on me
they become baffled by my anatomy
and how my cell strucutre is independent atomically
making me able to heal the wounds from my surgery instanly like wolverine
a physical anomaly
I communicate with life forms telepathically and audibly
since 100 B.C. i've been on a lyrical oddesy
I can kill any thing,spiritual,mechanical or organic
if it got a physical frame I can crack it
or inhabit it
and if its got a soul, I can absorb it or snatch it
i meditate and travel the astral plains
to battle lames i've already slain
and to battle entities without tangible frames
i'm responsible for the fossils found in dirt
one billion years ago the cosmos spit me from its womb then i burst
in to flames and destroyed every living orangism on the earth
my eyes strength level is microscopic
I can deatomize objects
and inflict pain via my optics
my rhymes have the same effect on you as alcoholic beverages
they nuetralize the air in the the blood going to ya brain,but mine bust valves and cause haemmoraging
I got a massive spaceage arsenal
I get paid to collect speciems for roswell
then I alter the brian waves of the masses to make extraestrial live not plausible
on december 31st, I'll align the nine planets to the same precise inclination of orbit
propel the sun forward creating a flaming comet
to destroy the earth and all the life on it
and instantly making everyone forfeit their souls to my spiritual forces

@mc brave

u welcome to the thread bro. . . .decided to hit the brid first . . . . its all good . . .am r hit u back aight. . .

@malthuss

damn u niggarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. . . . . . . . .jesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss . . . . . . . . . . . . .that was the dopest shit right thurrr man . . . . .u some lyrical einstein mothafkr u . . . .dowg . . .u wasnt dissing me but bro i felt that . . u blown this thread to piecies man . . . nuffing left . .

dudes . . . . cut me a slack hurr . . .been really under a lot pressure at work lately . . . need a vacation jus to think straight . . am r drop somthing soon though . . . . never the less am enjoying every bit of this man . . . . .stress relief for me . . . .so keep em flows coming netcess


@shaz

whats up ma . . . how 'bout that thread we talked about?

@ Malthuss,

when u done with the lame death threats. . ./i threw the bedspread, now it's time to lay your deathbed/
lyrically, i'm a Beast in the making, you's a feast for the taking/
Mal beta assume position 'cause he's a b*itch for the raping/
been on point like ball pens with a tip/
only time u've been on point is u hoppin off 'Brid's d*#k/
i'm a sick poet, you can tell how the lines be ILLiterate/
i got bars enough to incriminate, leave u with emotions like that 'Brid effeminate/
b*itch i got chemistry with the mic, we ain't on the same level like Quantum shells/*
my shit similar to bombshells to give this fck hell, i cop shells, you only cop Ls. . . /
. . . on battles, then have 'Brid warnin' "never test him dude"/
fck beef, i got enough mad cow disease to make u want a vegetable/
call that a miracle, then i'd turn this pussy to pussy residue/
my game's stays tighter than congested zoos/
on a stage while i come complex, u can contest for boos/
while i'm deep in this shit, u's dipped in faeces/
mics i rip to pieces while you scream to Jesus/
take a census and you still don't count/
similar to gravity, the 'Smith holds ground/

@ Hybrid,

ayo, what it is? seemed like errbody just dissappeared. . .

@WORDSMITH
THATS SOME SICK SHIT RIGHT THURR.LIKE MAVERIK WILL SAY,

@HYBRID

SHAZ TOURNEY WILL START WHEN LYRICAL DOSIOO TOURNEY ENDS , ITS IN THE SEMIS NOW, AND WE DONT WANNA DISTURB U GUYS

@'Smith
Kai .   .    nikur please take it easy ooo at least go to the bank and save some  bars because r ma have to charge u for 'Bar laundering'


@Malthus
oh my God! nw i kno u 're shook 'cuz your terror is back
wit his-gats to hi-jack your throat like a terrorist attack
Reminisce about your--past because presently i'm leavin u wit no future
'r ma FAST TYPE defeat on your--ass like i learnt from Windows Tutor
SERIOUSly u might be a 'grown up' but u'r still a 'kid' in (KIDDIN) this
look, i'D have pass for a lit'D gas cooker way i'm bringin heat
don't know why this lame-man is tryin to play smart .  . Jeez ! it's Mailmalc
a nu day so r ma have 'Malth for breakfast nd tell his folks to take heart
i'm iller than aids because i invect u wit just a single-hand-shake
'Malthus entire lines are lame because i crippled-that-fake
'Malc washes off your shine like dirty detergents
when he regroup-slugs at this new-recruit-for fcukin wit a sergent

had to this three-in -one . . . . . for real . . . the brid never gonna back out . . . nah!! never that / . . .

wassup malthuss . . .word,malimalc. . . . mc barve . . . .shaz . . .what do netcess . . . much respect . .



@wordsmith,mailmalc n Mc brave


u's a brave chicken hearted netcee/
coming up against d higly rated hi-brid/
Bleep u ,malimalc and tha' niggar wordsmith/
u'all a bunch of gay as$ miss-fits/
u defeating brid's like d earth loosing her gravity/
lyrically kissing the kids as$ for cheap publicity /
am that dynasty/when i spit its like stop pls u kiling we/
legendary breed/most definately am a 100 times centuries/
systematically proceed to terrorize this under-age-netcess/
its da three muskertiers versus me/malc's fcukd n so is smith/
excuse me missy/but aint that Mc brave wit a loaded nine/
yeah!rite n thats smith with a grammy/smack this kids like they wasnt mine /
bleeping n shitting at d same time/thats prolly ma worst line/
murder this party gays in record time/spar at a 1000 kilo bars per rhyme/
am universal like the greenwhich merridian time/brid ,the only one of my kind/
ma kind only emerge once in a million life times/
ur diss's jus a chorus/ma words cremate smith/braves's the bonus/
thats extra dougnuts/ toss malc back to malthuss / number 3 on the menu/
what ur nine do ma pen do/ when i (rain)reign i wet ur whole crew/
true!/u that thug that get jumped wit kitchen utensils/
n brave aint as sharp as ma newphews pencils/
wordsmith jus a four letter word without the smith/u's a fake myth/
like mail-malc /u hot cuss u's a Hot b!tch/
turn red like puss when u'all c me/yeah that niggar brid/
breath easy /real soldiers stand at ease/cowards gone with the wind/
this three kids up in ma shit for sweets/like tricka tree /
words,malc n brave wannaa battle brid/what a joke indeed/
i only popped this kids cuss they couldnt dance for me like chris/



peace!!!!!!!!!!!

murder this party gays in record time/spar at a 1000 kilo bars per rhyme/

HYBRID THATS A SICK LINE .MUCH RESPECT NIKKAH.GAME RECOGNISE GAME

@flowshow
thanx for the complements . . . .much respeck


@shaz

honestly,been making plans to get to internet at home . . .presently i only browse when am at work u see . . . .by the ways what this IM stuff been hearing? is it the same thing as yahoo messenger?if not ,how do i register then? . . . . waiting on ur prompt response?


@mc brave,mailmalc & wordsmith

yo!!! dudues u 'all jus got served . . . .holla back if u can . . .


@malthuss

whats the deal bro . . . . .see u natural born killer u . . . its jus the two of us against them . . . .