Battle Rap: Freestyle Only

Originally Posted by Alliance

@smalldig*sighted*

Ah man I hate to state the fact..
Ya loud mouth needs to get zip in the bag
Smalldig ur a prick with no class
Short gas ya bars can't out last..
Ya gas out before u pass out just cut the cake..
U don't bake u fake ur short cake
Short cash no chickens u broke azz
This easy for me I str8 ash
I pass ya league homie u str8 azz
Str8 whack all ya lines are str8 trash!
Double album? What u know about cutting tracks?
This a fact check that's Em line!
How're ur biting his song and using it wrong??
Man stick to ur corner ur a master of disaster!
I move bricks by the corner..this tetra u bastard!
How u want confrontation?
Ur runnin' around fronting about armageddon!
Chicken-little flap ya wings n fly!
Get this dig..one order of fried-wings with small-fries!
Ur still a bozo with lame lines n no credentials
Lying bytch blue in the face like gonzo
Any more lying from u..
U can pull ya nose out like Pinocchio!
Oh too late all ya lines are far fetch!!
Matta fact ur Stretch weak arm...
Small dig all ya lines are long stretch!
What u need is an azz whooppin' n long stretch!
Keep talkin' that mess will leave ya stitch!
Ur a phony the forum..annoying troll
They call me here to handle pest control!
Eyes roll like ya yapping about gifts
Oh lord u aint got nothing to give!
Speak ya game n claim u got talent!
Tripp'n off ya feet cuz those are old balance..
I come with new check..I'm talking about 'new balance'! (Uhh!)
I'm off them kangol the flow got kangaroo hop.
I put 6 pop in ur hip so now ur hip hop!
Spit lox u need keys to sniff the whole pot..
Im talkin' Whitney them punch line can be bobby brown!
I'm known to stay cold like shave ice..
it's high price by the pound!
They talk about that life of thug..
that thug life what's keep my heart pound!
Hell bound to the streets let the beats guide me thru the sound!
I've been puttin' it down..slang'n them out like snowden!
U know it's been snowing all around!
Amerikka voice of the youth that get burial underground
From the tombs of the alienate..
Came a common ground where hip hop was found.
I was raise from that battle ground boxing out the ring!
That's a common thing thru out the
Getho part of the world!
Smalldig u ain't know where I've been..
N u ain't stopping me from going!
I suggest u level up ya shiet write n start growing!
Peace out *** I had no urge to put it down!
I figure I'm already here I mind as well spit at ur crown!
Ya false king..no cross no torn skin..no thorncrown!
Ur a lousy act to follow..just another clown!!
For crying out loud u can feel proud son!
N ur Dad is crying out loud cuz u are his son! (Ha!)

Ah man, I hate to break it to ya' but..

Bottom line is.. you're trash like a columbine and not obliged to keep me in a straight path like a horizontal line
Get triggered when I state out the truth in one rhyme, please stop trying you're not worth anyone's time.

You get triggered so easily with one statement like Black Child, you should get away from the 'mic', get exiled.
I dare you to try me, I'll beat you like my child, and if you just shut the f*ck up with your wack-azz raps, them both will be beguiled.

"Smalldig u ain't know where I've been".. you've been to hell and back, and still ain't fire.

"N u ain't stopping me from going"..Not I, but your spelling will stop you from going like a flat tire.

"I suggest u level up ya shiet write n start growing!"..Write on a keyboard? N*gga please.

"Amerikka voice of the youth that get burial underground From the tombs of the alienate".. Tried to be deep, but couldn't dig more."

"Tripp'n off ya feet cuz those are old balance.. I come with new check..I'm talking about 'new balance'! (Uhh!)"
-sigh-... Stop lying about new checks, Nobody cared for the Alliance ever since it's been closed.

"Spit lox u need keys to sniff the whole pot.. Im talkin' Whitney them punch line can be bobby brown!"
Punched her once and you use a whole rhyme for it.. definition of impatience on your part.

"Ya loud mouth needs to get zip in the bag Smalldig ur a prick with no class" You have clearly never been in class a day in your life... "u" "N" "ur" "Getho" "U" "Str8"

Claim you live the rich life, yet you get your clothes from Target
Say my raps are trash, yet the Alliance went into the garbage.

"They talk about that life of thug.. that thug life what's keep my heart pound!".. Your a thug for talking trash on a computer screen.. k then..

Mocking your innocence is like mocking a machina and Pac in a rocket with a glock and a axe in his pocket which means that you could never be fly.

Saying that you're part of rap is true,
You're the a, the p, and the e is for you.

*yawn*

Trash nikka stop try'a provoke!
Dope lines u got are the one u quote!

*yawn*

What I quoted was a joke.. like your life!
Your not cut out for this, go be my housewife!

Originally Posted by Alliance

*yawn*

Trash nikka stop try'a provoke!
Dope lines u got are the one u quote!

a quote but he still a float
only reason you still here is he gave you a ride on his boat

@daking
Ok look I'm back at it like a matha****in crack addict
Alert multie syls (seals) Black emp rhymes mathematic
I'll add it and double ya tax selfishly as if you is damn meth metic
Been told ya ain't from the block and ya other trap gang said it
Whoah dawg save it we seen it plus we heard it
And still its cheap ta guess ya aint have it
Don't sweat the teqnique i dont regret having *****s end up wet in they blood
i get foes accepting death like a reward
Cos it's total defeat better be feat if you wanna die neat
Weaklings i slit under my feet
i stomp them one time like a wandering roach
Thats how i stoop low and still mentain my notch.

Originally Posted by dakinng

i dont know what the hell this is sposed to be
but it aint good you see
for you dont got the rudimentals
and you definitely aint free
work for your living
while i rap for mine
youve ran out of time
best quit now
cuz you'll never be like me
you'll never be like dakinng

I ain't seen no difference
All same recycled **** like nollywood films still i see no variance
you can only be a wannabe's preference
Cos real players can tell you lack prevalence
still trying to be cool in your flows now you froze
just checked Alliance s response he also told ya about your flaws
Don't rhyme for the sake of rhyming bros
cos **** looks like you list rhyming words before you write your raps
Your vocab lacks mine overlaps .
if you wanna battle at all work on those left over gaps

Originally Posted by LyricalBlack

I ain't seen no difference
All same recycled **** like nollywood films still i see no variance
you can only be a wannabe's preference
Cos real players can tell you lack prevalence
still trying to be cool in your flows now you froze
just checked Alliance s response he also told ya about your flaws
Don't rhyme for the sake of rhyming bros
cos **** looks like you list rhyming words before you write your raps
Your vocab lacks mine overlaps .

its time to stop.

There're rules to the game n regulations to the law
Catch a snitch bytch get dealt with broken jaws
Oww they think they potent but they be spitting small
Think they big wig until their wig fall off
Wishful thinking until they flop their cards
Throwing a wii-fit with bad temper..
Bleeding rag..losing temperament
This a child problem it's a kid tantrum!!
Wise up small before u find a big dig
N this aint no Bigg dig or Life after death!
When they find u in a big ditch!
Or if u find urself doing a bid..
U end up lost in the pen!
Yea u got bars now for having a killer instinct!
Com'n small that aint no way to live..
No way to Trigun with Knives!(ugh!!)
U ain't got bars until ur caged for life
U fail in life the way ur poetry portray ya writes
N all I did was encourage u to write
But u get bored with ya keys..
on ya keyboard trying, crying..
no cheese with ya whine but ur're full of spite
U don't even own a booth but already lose the mic!!
All ya bars are no drinks just gas fume n hype!
Ur ballon high but really tho just hollow inside!
How ur gonna bite lines n say ur nice!
All Sbu heard is that u can bite!
N he thought I was spitting bomb for using a similar line!
Well I guess great minds think a like!
But this aint just a small dig..
I shovel the whole world for a small seed!
Branch of these flow n let ya mind stick..
Break off ya whack twig like a smalldig! (Haha)
Im coming back to digging a small trench..
This time with my rhymes has no beginning nor end!
Bytch I'm timeless when I'm embedded with the ink! (Ughh!!!)
U couldn't murder inc. right...
if she type murder she wrote!
Ur ain't talking about the right type
If u try'a type-write ya own flow!!!
Bytch ur life is that kind of Sausage movie!!
Pack tight in a package full of sausage just looking for a party's!
This is not what u parley in ya glory story!
This is true horror when u find out the truth!!
Bytch ur just another news like snooze u get
Slept on!
That kind of song that goes horribly wrong!
N we know when it comes to sausage u like to bite!!
Ur a sucker for lines just take what u like!
U'ish a dumb nikka eatting glow stick to stay bright!
I let go this glow-stick n blow out ya lights..
U be afraid of the dark n it's broad day light!
Ur just shiet'n in broad days like Daylyt!!
They can call it different street signs..
But the violence is the same fight!
This the same shiet different toilet..
Man..I still got the same tissue just new wallet! (Huh!)
N in this life of mind is Cole...
with just a dollar n a dream..
I spit that lotto chasing my dream!!
N I do strive with a passion..
The strife life scuffling all night in fashion
All eyez on that shiny crystal..I'm still ball'n!!
This ain't even Harlem..
N Jim Jones know Im the real Coppo in this..
Check all the medals..fuccing General with this!!!
Ya wanna be a rap criminal so keep strap next to their genital!
That's a Cass line for ya rap minimal!!
N Alliance break shells line an open shore!!
Man..I'm sure to kill ya whack lyrical!!
This like Pac when I pop big miracle!
Lyrically acclaimed to resurrect ya like life after death from ya small dig!! (Ha!)
Ur a funny prick small!!!
How're u struggle with a single bar to tell Lyricalblack to stop???
Bytch u ain't got much to say cuz ur bars just quit n flop!
This another twilight zone cuz ur time just stop!
U ain't even entitle ur corny bytchazzness
ur star are getting dusted star strucked
This 9 can leave u tucked..ur star stripped
Ur beakerin' like a snitch bytch pickering..
Dickering..stink pink sniffing the beef'n!
But in the present of Ali..Tyson will tell ya..
All head must bow..n tongue confess..
Ali is the greatest!! The Goat on this boat..
Daking can tell u how I make dead bodies float..
N we talk'n bout Casper n catch some ghosts?
Cuz Daking knows he do need it the most!
I ain't try'a hurt his feel'n
But he's gonna thanks me later for this post!! (Ha!)
N this ain't a sweet Drake lines..
When I turn all his albums to ghost!! (Hahaha)
This like Kanye before the lights..flashing
I spit fire thru the wire..
U don't wanna test Alliance..
always check caution label..
before u spark the appliance..
Small don't be stupid it's not rocket science!!
Please pplz we don't need any more violence..
They just want peaceful protesting!!
N I ain't gonna lie small..
U need to grow more testicle in the progression!!
I don't detest U I just regress u as an artist!!
N No homo tho..u ain't wife'n me nikka!!!
Ur a homo tho..for try'a wife a nikka!!
The Essay knows I don't play that homes..
How u try'a wife a bytch something?..
Phony U don't even own ya own home!!
ET phone home..this guy getting all terrestrial..
U just need to get laid bozo..ur leaking testosterone!
Ya bone head..can't find a bytch to bone..
U rub one out..but couldn't get a real one off..
Or the realone can show u how to pull one off..
But really tho Sammyboo don't fucc with u softs..
U two jerk circle can jerk each other off..
Like Sbu getting a sneeze at the bar..
Someone get him a soft tissue for his cough
These kids need their mod cuz they're lost..
Fucc with Alliance I rip their heads right off!!
N Sbu ur apart of the punk bytch pack..
U don't act like a role model u just left'em 4 dead!
Let this be a lesson said..I'm sick of Sbu smalldig..
ya crew n crow'kneez can get mad n all sad..
But fuccin' with me..
I pump ya crow heads full of lead!!
Feed the clip n clip out ya whole heads
N peek y'all death bed..
this shredded page be ya death tread..
Damn Alliance just treading like a treadmill..
they give me mills If they knew what I bag for skillz..
Hand me meals while rappers out there begging for deals..
N I just floss this for free..cuz I live the trill life..
breathe out xo when I spit that real life!
Broke nikkas step up ya game..
or wait around for the N n switch..
or be on top of ya game...
But I don't mean stand on ur xbox prick..
They talking plus one..but I'm dropping them..P.S4 dawg!!!
This here just Alliance..spitting Noah Ark..
Scripture of lights..the gallery of God arts!!(hot..damnn!!)

Small **** is a Scarecrow

There're rules to the game n regulations to the law
Catch a snitch bytch get dealt with broken jaws
Oww they think they potent but they be spitting small
Think they big wig until their wig fall off
Wishful thinking until they flop their cards
Throwing a wii-fit with bad temper..
Bleeding rag..losing temperament
This a child problem it's a kid tantrum!!
Wise up Alliance, or you will breathe your last breath
N this aint no Bigg; Life after death!
When they find u in a big ditch!
Or if u find urself doing a bid..
U end up lost in the pen!
Yea u got bars now for having a killer instinct!
Com'n Alliance that aint no way to live..
No way to Trigun with Knives!(ugh!!)
U ain't got bars until ur caged for life
U fail in life the way ur poetry portray ya writes
N all I did was encourage u to write
But u get bored with ya keys..
on ya keyboard trying, crying..
no cheese with ya whine but ur're full of spite
U don't even own a booth but already lose the mic!!
All ya bars are no drinks just gas fume n hype!
Ur ballon high but really tho just hollow inside!
How ur gonna bite lines n say ur nice!
All Sbu heard is that u can bite!
N he thought I was spitting bomb for using a similar line!
Well I guess great minds think a like!
But this aint just like a peace treaty
I shovel the whole world for a small seed!
Branch of these flow n let ya mind stick..
Break off ya d*ck like Alliance's clique (Haha)
Im coming back to digging up Alliance grave and
This time with my rhymes has no beginning nor end!
Bytch I'm timeless when I'm embedded with the ink! (Ughh!!!)
U couldn't murder inc. right...
if she type murder she wrote!
Ur ain't talking about the right type
If u try'a type-write ya own flow!!!
Bytch ur life is that kind of Sausage movie!!
Pack tight in a package full of sausage just looking for a party's!
This is not what u parley in ya glory story!
This is true horror when u find out the truth!!
Bytch ur just another news like snooze u get
Slept on!
That kind of song that goes horribly wrong!
N we know when it comes to sausage u like to bite!!
Ur a sucker for lines just take what u like!
U'ish a dumb nikka eatting glow stick to stay bright!
I let go this glow-stick n blow out ya lights..
U be afraid of the dark n it's broad day light!
Ur just shiet'n in broad days like Daylyt!!
They can call it different street signs..
But the violence is the same fight!
This the same shiet different toilet..
Man..I still got the same tissue just new wallet! (Huh!)
N in this life of mind is Cole...
with just a dollar n a dream..
I spit that lotto chasing my dream!!
N I do strive with a passion..
The strife life scuffling all night in fashion
All eyez on that shiny crystal..I'm still ball'n!!
This ain't even Harlem..
N Jim Jones know Im the real Coppo in this..
Check all the medals..fuccing General with this!!!
Ya wanna be a rap criminal so keep strap next to their genital!
That's a Cass line for ya rap minimal!!
N smalldig break shells line an open shore!!
Man..I'm sure to kill ya whack lyrical!!
This like Pac when I pop big miracle!
Lyrically acclaimed to resurrect ya like life after death from ya bank (Ha!)
Ur a funny prick Alli!!!
How're u struggle with 2 bars to tell smalldig to stop???
Bytch u ain't got much to say cuz ur bars just quit n flop!
This another twilight zone cuz ur time just stop!
U ain't even entitle ur corny bytchazzness
ur star are getting dusted star strucked
This 9 can leave u tucked..ur star stripped
Ur beakerin' like a snitch bytch pickering..
Dickering..stink pink sniffing the beef'n!
But in the present of Ali..Tyson will tell ya..
All head must bow..n tongue confess..
Ali is the greatest!! The Goat on this boat..
Daking can tell u how I make dead bodies float..
N we talk'n bout Casper n catch some ghosts?
Cuz Daking knows he do need it the most!
I ain't try'a hurt his feel'n
But he's gonna thanks me later for this post!! (Ha!)
N this ain't a sweet Drake lines..
When I turn all his albums to ghost!! (Hahaha)
This like Kanye before the lights..flashing
I spit fire thru the wire..
U don't wanna test Smalldig
always check caution label..
before u spark the appliance..
Alliance don't be stupid it's not rocket science!!
Please pplz we don't need any more violence..
They just want peaceful protesting!!
N I ain't gonna lie Alli..
U need to grow more testicle in the progression!!
I don't detest U I just regress u as an artist!!
N No homo tho..u ain't wife'n me nikka!!!
Ur a homo tho..for try'a wife a nikka!!
The Essay knows I don't play that homes..
How u try'a wife a bytch something?..
Phony U don't even own ya own home!!
ET phone home..this guy getting all terrestrial..
U just need to get laid bozo..ur leaking testosterone!
Ya bone head..can't find a bytch to bone..
U rub one out..but couldn't get a real one off..
Or the realone can show u how to pull one off..
But really tho Sammyboo don't fucc with u softs..
U two jerk circle can jerk each other off..
Like Sbu getting a sneeze at the bar..
Someone get him a soft tissue for his cough
These kids need their mod cuz they're lost..
Fucc with smalldig I rip their heads right off!!
N Alliance ur apart of the punk bytch pack..
U don't act like a role model u just left'em 4 dead!
Let this be a lesson said..I'm sick of Alliance, SBU..
ya crew n crow'kneez can get mad n all sad..
But fuccin' with me..
I pump ya crow heads full of lead!!
Feed the clip n clip out ya whole heads
N peek y'all death bed..
this shredded page be ya death tread..
Damn Smalldig just treading like a treadmill..
they give me mills If they knew what I bag for skillz..
Hand me meals while rappers out there begging for deals..
N I just floss this for free..cuz I live the trill life..
breathe out xo when I spit that real life!
Broke nikkas step up ya game..
or wait around for the N n switch..
or be on top of ya game...
But I don't mean stand on ur xbox prick..
They talking plus one..but I'm dropping them..P.S4 dawg!!!
This here just smalldig..spitting Noah Ark..
Scripture of lights..the gallery of God arts!!(hot..damnn!!)

Originally Posted by LyricalBlack

Small **** is a Scarecrow

Good, I should scare you out of rapping then.

small dig ,dig small like his name suggest
i excavate if you can stand it deep be my guest
in 24/7 slaughter quotas bowsptrit spits a hapoon to thy chest
i took a habbit shooting faggots outta closets
Which is really why i shot , it was all Gs till i noticed a homo on da spot
you dont belong this aint no Gomorrah, "Note"
But still go away and dont turn back like that wife of Lot
God forbade I will be there to bury you in ya shallow dig and make a pool of salt

And it looks like you and ya cousin dakinng
Be battling Alliance to quote him
studying his style
Cos i don't see you ever matching his caliber

Originally Posted by LyricalBlack

small dig ,dig small like his name suggest
i excavate if you can stand it deep be my guest
in 24/7 slaughter quotas bowsptrit spits a hapoon to thy chest
i took a habbit shooting faggots outta closets
Which is really why i shot , it was all Gs till i noticed a homo on da spot
you dont belong this aint no Gomorrah, "Note"
But still go away and dont turn back like that wife of Lot
God forbade I will be there to bury you in ya shallow dig and make a pool of salt

The pool of salt rests on the salty youths like you, Lyrical.
Wordplay on my name like everyone else does, actually do something lyrical.

Instead of spamming "spiritual lyrical individual" and calling yourself a rapper,
go chase Alliance's p*ssy you was after.

Only time I'll turn back is to bust you in your caps with the 9 millimeter gat
and make you run like a scaredy-cat, that got scared of the scarecrow you mentioned before you attacked.

I ain't studying no p*ssy's style, look closely as I have done 'revisions' to it.
You post 2 raps at the same page attacking me, this is how we gonna do it?

Yes, because you want to contest with the best
but never even realize that you're worth less than a pest.

When I come in there with bottles of beer, I'll have you shaking in fear while the other n*ggas are too busy giving cheers to care for your tears and abuse you like Britney Spears with childcare!

Giving out exclamation points like Alliance when he thinks he roasts someone
You battling me is like going to a fist-fight with me carrying a loaded handgun

You'll never live up to your name, you ain't that lyrical
I'm not even trying, and you're already getting hysterical.

people takin shots for lyrical abusement
all they gettin is lyrical amusement
don't think ya heard, ya just aint acoustic
for you this gonna be yo lyrical entombment

and oh man, we got so many disses flyin around
straight out war with all these disses drivin around
the straight road turns crooked with all these disses gliding around
we goin straight at each other with all these disses slidin around
the only thing we need now is some bi*ches fightin around

oh wait, we already got that

i stayed outa this fight, stayed in the background
until now, the urge too strong to wrap around
smalldig and nate, thinkin they broke ground
now im tempted to leave ya'll half drowned
the water closin in, with ya breath shuttin down
oh yeah

and some people here be talkin like they know ****
some people here are too afraid to approach it
some people here run their mouth and cant control it
but some people are wrong, and half the world knows it
smalldig kissin up to sbu, i guess we should've known it
cause smalldig's disses are amateur...if he even wrote it

[QUOTE=IamTheN;1055205]people takin shots for lyrical abusement
all they gettin is lyrical amusement
don't think ya heard, ya just aint acoustic
for you this gonna be yo lyrical entombment

and oh man, we got so many disses flyin around
straight out war with all these disses drivin around
the straight road turns crooked with all these disses gliding around
we goin straight at each other with all these disses slidin around
the only thing we need now is some bi*ches fightin around

oh wait, we already got that

i stayed outa this fight, stayed in the background
until now, the urge too strong to wrap around
smalldig and nate, thinkin they broke ground
now im tempted to leave ya'll half drowned
the water closin in, with ya breath shuttin down
oh yeah

and some people here be talkin like they know ****
some people here are too afraid to approach it
some people here run their mouth and cant control it
but some people are wrong, and half the world knows it
smalldig kissin up to sbu, i guess we should've known it
cause smalldig's disses are amateur...if he even wrote it[/QUOTE

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People trying so hard to get rid of me, but fail at every turn like a car without a steering wheel
You don't even deserve to be on the same page as me, get your white azz out of here or this'll be your last meal

Saying I'm kissing up to SBU, yet Alliance asked him tips on how to rap on a different page

You are the N, W, and the A; the n*ggas with azz that gets slapped by a pimp,
your prostitute b*tch azz, go get a banana and be my chimp.

Saying you're the bomb, yet 9/11 didn't even use you
Lyrical used you to seduce you and it reduced to you getting aids and laying next to Eazy-E's tomb.
Straight out of the womb, you get dusted like a broom
This car goes vroom vroom, like the babies room

A month ago, you begged me not to battle you, just for you to do it now
I have a lot on my plate to write a diss to a white kid that can't even take a picture right, I have to destroy these two cows.

Alliance and Lyrical, you'll never have a miracle
When smalldig comes to play, you'd wish you was spiritual

Spiritual like Nas in a parable in terrible and unbearable chimerical!
Lyrical misfits be trying to fit this but too afraid to admit this: that they're sh*tless which is why no one permits this

I'll make you destroyed like Nicki Minaj vs. Lloyd battling over an android and is getting annoyed by a boy who has diploid and should avoid the void of Lloyd and Floyd like they're in celluloid!

I make comedy rap like a lottery gap inside of a time elapse perhaps this relapse would collapse like scraps of crap and crack with that in fact to the middle like Acts and scare like Jack and Max with 6 packs of yak and listening to 80's and 90's tracks with people playing the sax while doing their tax and afterwards relax in the most climax time and take a nap.

Wiggity wiggity bang like a shiggity shiggity fang i'ma slang like sling and bang these chicken wings like a gang with a Mustang and tang with tango while drinking a Mango and dangle Benzino over a balcony with Eminem and not become feminine like Benjamin and it's eminent that I invented it; the benefit of ending it like a novel
and the last sip of the bottle while i grovel for the last gobble of the goggle.

Yes I eat goggles, I eat them like a BBW model and a waffle of a wobble is the thing of 100 kings with wings and rings made of strings.

weby8fjv6e nvmcwepmivmeroj

I bang my head on a keyboard, I should get a reward 5 times like an Accord and last night I f*cked a wh*re (your mom) and I scored a sword and adored the cord of a chord and floored a skateboard.

All these n*ggas on my d*ck, trying to take me down
Shows how important I am to them like a runaway clown

Like Dakinng, I made these suckers take the bait
And I wait, and I wait until they debate to continue chasing after the bait

LMFAO

made 'em attracted to me like hungry fish

they trying so hard to take me down, but don't realize that I'm rising up

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

salty kids these days try so hard to be a keyboard warrior
but didn't know they never had a chance like Gloria.

[QUOTE=smalldig;1055218]

Originally Posted by IamTheN

people takin shots for lyrical abusement
all they gettin is lyrical amusement
don't think ya heard, ya just aint acoustic
for you this gonna be yo lyrical entombment

and oh man, we got so many disses flyin around
straight out war with all these disses drivin around
the straight road turns crooked with all these disses gliding around
we goin straight at each other with all these disses slidin around
the only thing we need now is some bi*ches fightin around

oh wait, we already got that

i stayed outa this fight, stayed in the background
until now, the urge too strong to wrap around
smalldig and nate, thinkin they broke ground
now im tempted to leave ya'll half drowned
the water closin in, with ya breath shuttin down
oh yeah

and some people here be talkin like they know ****
some people here are too afraid to approach it
some people here run their mouth and cant control it
but some people are wrong, and half the world knows it
smalldig kissin up to sbu, i guess we should've known it
cause smalldig's disses are amateur...if he even wrote it[/QUOTE

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People trying so hard to get rid of me, but fail at every turn like a car without a steering wheel
You don't even deserve to be on the same page as me, get your white azz out of here or this'll be your last meal

Saying I'm kissing up to SBU, yet Alliance asked him tips on how to rap on a different page

You are the N, W, and the A; the n*ggas with azz that gets slapped by a pimp,
your prostitute b*tch azz, go get a banana and be my chimp.

Saying you're the bomb, yet 9/11 didn't even use you
Lyrical used you to seduce you and it reduced to you getting aids and laying next to Eazy-E's tomb.
Straight out of the womb, you get dusted like a broom
This car goes vroom vroom, like the babies room

A month ago, you begged me not to battle you, just for you to do it now
I have a lot on my plate to write a diss to a white kid that can't even take a picture right, I have to destroy these two cows.

Alliance and Lyrical, you'll never have a miracle
When smalldig comes to play, you'd wish you was spiritual

Spiritual like Nas in a parable in terrible and unbearable chimerical!
Lyrical misfits be trying to fit this but too afraid to admit this: that they're sh*tless which is why no one permits this

I'll make you destroyed like Nicki Minaj vs. Lloyd battling over an android and is getting annoyed by a boy who has diploid and should avoid the void of Lloyd and Floyd like they're in celluloid!

I make comedy rap like a lottery gap inside of a time elapse perhaps this relapse would collapse like scraps of crap and crack with that in fact to the middle like Acts and scare like Jack and Max with 6 packs of yak and listening to 80's and 90's tracks with people playing the sax while doing their tax and afterwards relax in the most climax time and take a nap.

Wiggity wiggity bang like a shiggity shiggity fang i'ma slang like sling and bang these chicken wings like a gang with a Mustang and tang with tango while drinking a Mango and dangle Benzino over a balcony with Eminem and not become feminine like Benjamin and it's eminent that I invented it; the benefit of ending it like a novel
and the last sip of the bottle while i grovel for the last gobble of the goggle.

Yes I eat goggles, I eat them like a BBW model and a waffle of a wobble is the thing of 100 kings with wings and rings made of strings.

weby8fjv6e nvmcwepmivmeroj

I bang my head on a keyboard, I should get a reward 5 times like an Accord and last night I f*cked a wh*re (your mom) and I scored a sword and adored the cord of a chord and floored a skateboard.

All these n*ggas on my d*ck, trying to take me down
Shows how important I am to them like a runaway clown

Like Dakinng, I made these suckers take the bait
And I wait, and I wait until they debate to continue chasing after the bait

LMFAO

made 'em attracted to me like hungry fish

they trying so hard to take me down, but don't realize that I'm rising up

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

salty kids these days try so hard to be a keyboard warrior
but didn't know they never had a chance like Gloria.

aight
(never realized that ni**as be this stupid lmao)

you risin up? sorry i never noticed
i mean, you say you'll destroy and im pretty sure its bogus
this ain't a playground kid, this just a place for the boldest
and right now im drivin around in my lotus, placin you under hypnosis

yeah

tryna diss but im made of steel, you can call me iron man
ill smack you in the head, concussions like an iron pan
and where you are on the rankings i am higher than
and between the two of us, i am the wiser man
knowing which fights to pick, this ain't clash of clans

oh man

you're right, i am the n
idiotic disses from you time and again
it's like cutting a lime with a pen
lol


this the main event, nba prime time
no no no, now this is crime time
cause you'll never get the lime light
ill murder before you get there, right under the twilight

@IAmTheN

These cowards try to tower like a flower under a shower,
the next hour, actually try to destroy my power.

You're taking the bait so easily, it's unbelievable
Try so hard to give me an L, but it's unachievable

You try to gas up, but your stuck on E
You try to be hard, but your stuck on E

Before you b*tch about what fights to pick, make sure not to send the opponent a friend request
yet again, begging me to stop the first time like you were desperate and stressed
spamming me messages about me and Dakinng, b*tch just for that I reject
Your gay azz mind is going all directions; north, south, east, west.

Your even making Kanye confused, diffused your blow
Claim your higher than, but you have no flow
the only thing that you're on is your flow.

N*gga, I been rising up, yet your too stupid to notice
you taking the bait plenty times, n*gga that's bogus
your hopeless, wanting me to notice you
wanting me to make you red before you become blue.

Only reason you respond is for attention; Miley Cyrus
you never get real life attention, even if you get a stomach virus

Begging your mom to pay attention, but she barely pay child support
next time you'll hear moaning is when your in court
with her failing to make changes like a davenport

Now she's doing 3-5, your dads not even alive
to take care of you, now you struggle to survive
now you know the feeling of real n*ggas going through the life
when your depressed, and you get the feeling to slice

It's been like this since the 19th century,
n*ggas struggling 'cause of the penitentiary
you wish life could be better, without pain and misery
and have to find out what normal life is, like a mystery

Now they turn to rap to get back to focus
then they get the desire that money is as good as Moses
so they turn to that, rapping about fake motives
you're a perfect example, bragging about a car which ain't even popular; a motherf*cking Lotus

Idiotic disses from me, yet you read them
Now you lose the brain cells, like old men
you'll probably lose your virginity; when your an old men
thinking back to when you rap about wack stuff, and you condemn

You brag about the NBA prime time when that was a fail
if you watched the game and didn't notice that, you must be blind and typing this with a braille
my words are contacted, I'm attracting all these n*ggas like clientele
leading you over with a Hershey bar trail
follow it N, I know you can't prevail
I can tell by your weight, you literally break the scale
Murder me? Haha, "CASH ME OUTSIDE HOW BOUT DAH"
Oh wait you can't 'cause you run sluggish like a snail
with one poke on your forehead, you'll forever be frail
If you reply to this, then it shows that I led you to my padded cell
Cya on the other side, like fan mail.

wait hold up, i sent you a request? ***...