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Yo mama so stupid she tried to put her m&ms in alphabetical order.

tht was meant to be the p word but they censored it

HAHAAAAAAAAA LMFAO PMSL
If I liked Blink 182, how can I be into rapping?
Stop saying you gon cut me up, then do nothing
Ok, tonight
Meet me for a fight
You think you in charge of me
Then come and see me TONIGHT
YOU PUSSY

You're obviously a p*ussy if you want to fight a kid
I'm only 13, you're 19, ya dig?
You're picking someone smaller than you
I f you was that hard you could fight someone taller than you
Or atleast the same size
Or the same height
You'll look a p*ussy if you fight a child, right?

Ye well this is the next time
So knock me into abyss
I didn't threaten you, that was you, you little sh*it
You only ever rap about the same stuff
Your 'so hot' lyrics and this 'gangsta thug'
I can rap about whatever I want
I didn't grow up in that type of hood
I've got a unique style
SAy you shoot my face off when you tryin to freestyle
You can't call me "naughty woman", you ain't in charge of me
Quit tryin to act like you harder b

What's reppin the west gotta do with it?
You carry guns but you ain't gonna go through with it
Come and kill me if you dare

yo juice
tht bit you wrote at the begining
is exactly the same lines you said to me when me and you started dissing
don't f*ucking deny it cuz then i knows youzza f*ucking liar
That sh*it you spit is f*uckin diar
cant you think of nothing better
No, you cant you hav to spit the same sh*it twice
Motherf*ucker you dont even know how to roll the dice
in the rap game

I'll be the text battler

I don't know what Raz Dog means anyway so what's the point?
I'm no kid, if you don't shut your lips I break all your joints
Stop being such a show off, little p*ussy *ss punk
I'm Rez Doggy Dog I rip out your f**cking lungs
Can't wait to see you bleed
Can't wait to see you fail this rap battle against me
And don't even bother
Sayin you're not gonna
You need to grow up and get to know yourself
I'm the one who should be calling you a kid
You little b*itch

what makes you think i'm american anyway, Arrow?

lol slimceezy you cool

What the f*uck you taking sides with Juicygirl, youuzaa loser
How do my words not have meanings when I talk abou feelings
Juice talks about the same sh*it every time
Just about how hard she is and how she can rhyme

I AM NOT AMERICAN, DUMBASS
I'm F*UCKING ENGLISH AND I DON'T GIVE A F*UCK YOU LITTLE RACIST SCUM

Ok ok but I'm the hottest chick
You call yourself a player then jump on my clit
Thanks anyway for dissing JuicyGirl
I guess you aint that bad afterall

No it's not, it has to end in a fight don't it
I'm gonna make you throw your hands
And I'll just throw up a middle finger
Game over? Says who?
You such a f*ucking minger
You ain't gonna make me give this sh*it up
Cuz I'm a winner

I can feed myself b*iatch
I'm the puppy, you the baby
Call yourself crazy
Your sh*it don't even phase me

Make me get out your face
Watchu mean, load [b][/b]another clip?
You haven't even loaded one
Fake *ss motherf**ucker, ye get yo gun
You ain't even got a Mac 10
I'm f*ucking hot
But you don't even attract men

HAHA think I'm gonna give up that easy?
Like your sh*it will ever get played on MTV
I'm gonna push you so far just to see what you do
And even when you crack, I'll still keep f*ucking witchu
I'm gonna win this rap battle motherf*ucker
If you don't like it, you can suck my f*ucking clit, sucker

HAHAHA you're not better when it comes to rhymin
Cuz half the time
You just end the line
With the same word

Ye of course I pick on your style,
That's the whole point of a diss rap
You do it to me too b*iatch
Look at yo weak *ss driving round in that Fiat
I don't even analyze your crap
I can't just see it's whack

I'm not a his motherf*ucker
You get f*ucked with no motherf*ucking rubber
Look at you, little punk
You embarrasing yourself
I crack yo head so hard against the shelf

I know cuz I'm a girl too dumb *ss
Call yourself a thug *ss
I don't see how you can beat me
When I find you too easy
I don't know what makes you think I'mma give up
You're not gonna hurt me so I don't give a f*uck

Juice stop saying the same word at the end of every line
Cuz then you can't really say that it counts as a rhyme
Well done Jewelzz
Ye, show this fool
Me and you can work together
Cuz we see that Juice will never,
make it

Makkajibbs, more like Fatter D*icks
Ye I have got tics
Cuz my finger just automatically pulls the trigger
Without thinking about it
Cuz I drink so much liquor
And I'm not what you called me, I'm not a ______
Ye that's right, I'm white
Dumb *ss, now beat me up

HAHAHA
thanks for letting me know that i make your life a misery
Now i know to carry on hurtin your feelings lyrically
and for f**ck sake stop threatening me and then not do nothing
I want action
You aint good at this, go do fractions

You can talk
you do the same to me
when i wasnt talkin to you
you just came to me
what do you want me to say?
do you expect me to say "please dont hurt me" and go the f*uck away
well believe me if i was scared i wouldn't still be here
the only reason im scared is cuz im hangin out with a dumb *ss here
You little gangsta!!!!!!!!!!

Well guess what?
I'm just playin too. Don't take it personally
And punish me by rapping the most boring verse to me.
You got f*uck all better to do than keep cursing me
Coz you can't get over the fact that, even though you know it's true, when i tell you you're crap
You're so sensitive
You got a flipping mind with no sense in it
But that dont mean you gonna lose your mind
and attack me coz really my raps attract you b

Look at you, Little Miss Metaphore
Don't you get bored?
And tired tryin to think of this whack
Cuz you think about it you don't just freestyle the crap
You can wrap presents but you can't wrap a rap.
Get it? Ye probably cuz you so fu*cking clever with words
You say "to be continued" cuz you can't think of the next verse

you like my name?
Oh, thanks.
What the f*uck, you can't even see my pants
ye i am gonna test you, and push you so far
just to prove that you aint gonna kill me you fart

GO ON THEN
YOU KEEP THREATENING ME BUT THEN YOU DON'T DO NOTHING
SO A HOMIE CAN ONLY ASSUME THAT YOU BLUFFING
BY THE WAY YOU USED THE SAME LYRICS TWICE
YOU SAID YOU HEARD ENOUGH TWICE
AND YOU CALLED ME RAZ TWICE
CAN'T YOU THINK OF NOTHING ELSE TO SAY THAT AIN'T SO NICE
OF COURSE NOT CUZ YOU KIND AS F*UCK
C'MON, PUNCH OUT MY LIGHTS
gay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

fine JUICYGIRL i wont mention your lame name
but its stil adressed to you
that sh*it you spit was fictional
it's just your dreams
you aint no criminal
put them bullets to my brain then i dare you
or even just hit me
if you're sure it doesn't scare you
You're the one who carried this beef on when i wasnt talkin to you
so now you cant tell me to fak off can you?
HAHA!! cuz you started it
You write sh*itty rhymes and you don't even put your heart in it

I'm not a boy you prick
And you knicked my lyrics
You're the marshmallow homie
You don't know me
How do you know I'm bluffin
Atleast I'm something and you're f*ucking nothing
You're the one who keeps carrying the beef on
You don't freestyle your lyrics, it's something you sleep on
You can tell me to fak off, but why don't you try and make me?
And your little heart's so soft that you look after a dog, awww baby
Don't ever talk about my mum
Tell it to her own bum
But you obviously won't cuz you'za p*ussy, chump!

Ye exactly,
you just said it
you sweet as licorice really
and you couldn't hurt a fly
sweet as candy, soft as a marshmallow
you think you can hide behind that fu*cking harsh shadow