Battle Rap: Freestyle Only

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  1. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by sammyboo View Post
    Wanna say I sleep around, but you don't know $hit.
    You act so big and bad but you can't even spit.
    Why don't you go run to your mom and throw a fit,
    Cause no one here cares about it.
    You act like you're so original but I've heard it all before.
    B*tch, $lut, Wh0re.
    Fatso, ugly, there's really nothing more,
    That you can say cause you can't bring me down.
    Just ask that guy who skipped town.
    I don't let $hit phase me that's the honest truth,
    Because as long as I am be I don't got $hit to lose.
    But look at you, look at what you do.
    Can you honestly say that you are proud and that you're never blue?
    How can you live with yourself it's leaving me confused,
    Apparently I can't get my point through.
    Oh and just because you say "sammyboo"
    Doesn't make you clever,
    Anyone can say my name it just means I'm better,
    They take the time out of their lives to think about me,
    I don't give a second thought cause that's how I was taught,
    They don't mean anything.
    You aren't even worth my time,
    Look at you with your lame ***** rhymes.
    Thinking that you rap just fine,
    But really you're falling behind.
    okay tryna gets your spits out
    tryna put out the curse
    tryna match to alliance
    come on do your worst
    maybe he right maybe he wrong
    but every time i hear you spit
    i look an ya gone
    sounds like you havin fun
    but your spits are a little over done
    and you puts your own lyrics on the run
    might as well guess your mouth running track
    tryna spit but you cant even rap
    call yourself sammyboo
    but all you is is a fool
    and thats how i do
    dakinng and now who the hell are you?
     
  2. KING_B said:

    Default first time spitin in front of pplz :/

    just sayin its my first time spitin in front of anyone so I might(will) sound poop so here goes nothing!

    yo ur job is milkin cows udders , my flo is as smooth as creamy butter anyway this bar I be spitin its a emergency filla but its only gonna be ur killa!

    that's it! ... message/comment what you think
    - KING_B
     
  3. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by KING_B View Post
    just sayin its my first time spitin in front of anyone so I might(will) sound poop so here goes nothing!

    yo ur job is milkin cows udders , my flo is as smooth as creamy butter anyway this bar I be spitin its a emergency filla but its only gonna be ur killa!

    that's it! ... message/comment what you think
    - KING_B
    tbh for a rookie it be fine
    but if you tryna be a spitter
    stop tryna earn da dime
    imma hit you with the comma
    but you been bagged up; gone shoppin
    but call you little froggy; gone hoppin
    hit you like them instagram girls; gone croppin
    but my rhymes are no fake; no photoshoppin
    but you tryna burn; i guess ill smoke
    but you got no rhymes; sound like ya broke
    tryna spit on the mic; dont choke
    see asking us to be nice; false hope
    tryna run away
    not tryna tie rope
    but imma give you some religion
    call me the pope
    but be like G.O.M.D.
    cause my flows come in hotter than j.cole
    but sorry someone else on the line
    imma put you on hold
    but this stuff of teaching rookies is getting old
    rookies continue showing
    tryna be bold
    but flows be ice
    dont get too cold
    this stuff comes out of the fire
    and you tryna soar higher
    but dakinng is quite the fighter
    tryna keep up
    you got no Ksi
    so mentidosa
    but my rhymes hit you like a overdose ya
    chop you call me machete
    but while you tryna fall dude you crazy
    ATL for sure
    but these rhymes arent pure
    and for your sickness
    i got no cure
    -dakinng
     
  4. KennyNeverDies said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by _SBU View Post
    "Diss the whole forum"? consider this as overkill.
    You bored a whole forum, yeah, you know the drill.
    Quarantined the colony: you're nowhere close to Ill.
    Stab him in the heart to show he lets emotions spill.
    Chop him into "noodle soup" if he ain't soba still.
    Overkill.. however an opponent's built..
    More brawn than George Foreman? leave him with a broken grill.
    Overkill.. I've got poise an' strike like a cobra kills.
    I hope your battle bars aren't representative of your social skills.
    Think they'll see us battling and say we're both as skilled?
    Hey I ain't gonna show you up, your own persona will.
    So hope exposure's nil.
    He anti-Cervantes.. what's that s'posed to fill..?
    I mean he's fighting giants and he won't approach a mill'.
    You don't even battlerap, you speak in code for thrills.
    Keep the doja trill. you smokescreen deep as stoner films.
    Things ain't always the way they appear brother.
    Dragging a massive "bag of doe" like a deer hunter.

    Forget superstition yeah I'm repping logic, and your text is honest..
    Coz your "style's that crack in the street" and I'm stepping on it.
    You couldn't step to Shaymex at your mental apex.
    I'll lay it all on the table like I'm Mendeleev.
    Alliance, please bro.. you'd lose to D Low..
    I'd mess up D n' A like I rewrote the genome.
    I'll show what I'm made of like Watson and Crick.
    Thought I taught you not to resist..
    We'll never see these commoners win..
    Peasants' revolt: Alliance lost to Da Kinng.

    You got killed by a guy I killed already: "this is Walking Dead".
    Except I beat him so damn bad he had to crawl instead. "owww".

    When you tried to fight the dude..
    Just gave the guy a nice review.
    Kid, you think my league of legends bites ya crew.?
    Yes? then I guess this is the Death Of The Alliance too.
    (ooh).

    Yo, you said he'd "get whacked and get stabbed" too.. is that true?
    You'll just get trashed and get lampooned.
    I ain't have to bring an axe through to hack you like Sabu.
    And if they catch you you'd rat too, sell out your damn crew.

    Stab Ill Will? You couldn't slice a salad straight.
    You couldn't ice a carrot cake.
    I ain't write lines, mine are cavalcades.
    Yall fallin' off. set your saddles straight.
    Calibrate the rap displays.
    And I ain't one to "exaggerate"..
    Got a gun so big that my back'll break.
    Bet he's been in a sequence of cells like an anime.
    Best check who you advocate.
    You never had the facts explained.
    Catch a case like Kafka's K.
    Match the name to Klamm's acclaim.
    I met more foes; fly like Samsa's state.
    What.

    Alliance: why you shoulda saved the crap and made a pact.
    Lines I made are packed like I'm making up for the content your statements lacked.
    Make the raps convey the facts and trade the rage for major tact.
    Kinda like a mage attacked how bad Majicman coulda flamed your act.

    You dropped a lot of lines on Realone..
    Not a single real one.
    Uh..
    Real won.

    You even got a bad review from Sammyboo.
    Sammy who? she's crappy too.
    I'm too advanced; Kublai Khan, soon to march from Xanadu,
    Brought cannons through.. dragons too.. and now I get to battle you?
    Phew.
    These other rappers seem to be catching feelings,
    Came back to see a demon wasting fire on lesser beings.
    Why a titan writin lyrics against cats that are clearly bitin?
    Or otherwise haven't even got any talent they hiding?

    Seems like a waste, fast paced bars laced with ammo that explodes in their face,
    Enough heat to scorch these tumours, leaving no trace.
    Fu** these alliances, i don't need the finances,
    Already got the finer things,
    Nice house, designer rings,
    More pu*sy on tap than the Kaiser Chiefs.

    This for a battler that wants a challenge,
    I'll teach you rap as a second language, this your lesson in Spanish.
    Talk about gats, see this heater?
    You a b*tch, seņorita
    Thought you could face off against off me, no bueno,
    This a race between a Lamborghini and a 2002 renault


    *short one today, busy*
     
  5. sammyboo said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by dakinng View Post
    okay tryna gets your spits out
    tryna put out the curse
    tryna match to alliance
    come on do your worst
    maybe he right maybe he wrong
    but every time i hear you spit
    i look an ya gone
    sounds like you havin fun
    but your spits are a little over done
    and you puts your own lyrics on the run
    might as well guess your mouth running track
    tryna spit but you cant even rap
    call yourself sammyboo
    but all you is is a fool
    and thats how i do
    dakinng and now who the hell are you?
    So here's the thing. I've been trying to avoid posting my response,
    I knew what I was gonna say but I figured your comebacks would be weak,
    You're truly no competition,
    Listen to the rhymes you're spittin,
    Not to mention your grammar is missin,
    You sound like a kid that's trippin,
    You say my spits are overdone?
    You're just gettin mad cause you know I've won.
    I may be a fool, but you're the peasant.
    You say you're "dakinng"
    But you're nowhere near as pleasant.
    I feel sorry for who you summon to your presence.
    Your mind isn't effervescent.
    Nor is your world iridescent.
    It's black and white, boring and lame.
    What is it you're trying to do in this game?
    You ask who I am,
    I'll speak the truth.
    I'm no one special but I'm not like you.
    I don't need to lie just to get recognition,
    I don't need to be high in people's minds while I'm dissin 'em.
    I have respect for those who respect me.
    I don't gotta sit here and treat them lowly.
    You call yourself king,
    But king of what?
    Because all in all you have no wits,
    If you're king of anything it should be quits.
     
  6. KING_B said:

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    who do you think you are sendin for a real emcee,
    bruh you're thinkin ur G,
    f**k that i'll put yo on the floor,
    actually ... i'll bring this to ya door,
    cause i'll drop you and yo father,
    walst your mums moanin harder harder,
    so if you want yo can go cryin to your daddy like a baby,
    bro your sh*t but if you send back imma break yo neck and slice yo up with these barz,
    people hear me spittin and none of this is fake other than what you say ,
    bruh you spend all day writin crap lyrics all day,

    heres your turn,
    actually don't bother I don't wonna hear it !
     
  7. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by sammyboo View Post
    So here's the thing. I've been trying to avoid posting my response,
    I knew what I was gonna say but I figured your comebacks would be weak,
    You're truly no competition,
    Listen to the rhymes you're spittin,
    Not to mention your grammar is missin,
    You sound like a kid that's trippin,
    You say my spits are overdone?
    You're just gettin mad cause you know I've won.
    I may be a fool, but you're the peasant.
    You say you're "dakinng"
    But you're nowhere near as pleasant.
    I feel sorry for who you summon to your presence.
    Your mind isn't effervescent.
    Nor is your world iridescent.
    It's black and white, boring and lame.
    What is it you're trying to do in this game?
    You ask who I am,
    I'll speak the truth.
    I'm no one special but I'm not like you.
    I don't need to lie just to get recognition,
    I don't need to be high in people's minds while I'm dissin 'em.
    I have respect for those who respect me.
    I don't gotta sit here and treat them lowly.
    You call yourself king,
    But king of what?
    Because all in all you have no wits,
    If you're king of anything it should be quits.
    see u say i should be a king of quits
    but dude you got nothing pits and nits
    crazy dude tryna spit bars through and through
    but best not try to doubt dakinng
    because my lyrics will blow your mind
    but best star going i might not have time
    see im the last king
    and like tom brady i got my 5 rings
    steppin up when you really need to be fallin down
    tryna spit but you soundin like a clown
    but tryna talk and yet i hear no sound
    it is so profound
    like a pitcher but cant get to the mound
    and lookin at you imma put tears to snow
    tryna hit the hype
    but not so ready to go
    all you do is spread blow
    and yet even the ice from this flow is not so cold
    should i pull the plug
    or should i make you have a cold
    give you the bug
    see you tyrna to breathe
    but i could cut you off in my sleep
    my talent lyrics goes too deep
    and like the shepherd
    i lead the sheep
    but like the falcons
    the win you cant keep
    see i dont even trust me
    so why the hell am i gonna trust you
    and nothing in this world is as it seems
    it aint no black and white
    there is no wrong
    and sure as hell no right
    and unlike you i dont need flourescents
    to see the light
    but they call me the white knight
    but your white range
    cant even come to fight
    hit you with the boomerang
    dont even look at the rewind
    but imma school you
    call this the halftime show
    but like i said before you all blow
    let me know when you ready for a true go
    never know
    pull back and let it flow
    cuz the dakinng
    is here and you know
     
  8. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by KING_B View Post
    who do you think you are sendin for a real emcee,
    bruh you're thinkin ur G,
    f**k that i'll put yo on the floor,
    actually ... i'll bring this to ya door,
    cause i'll drop you and yo father,
    walst your mums moanin harder harder,
    so if you want yo can go cryin to your daddy like a baby,
    bro your sh*t but if you send back imma break yo neck and slice yo up with these barz,
    people hear me spittin and none of this is fake other than what you say ,
    bruh you spend all day writin crap lyrics all day,

    heres your turn,
    actually don't bother I don't wonna hear it !
    il hit you with the four line
    but as matter of fact
    all it is doing is wasting my time
    but then again your raps are whack
    making me so mad
    callin you class act
    but here i am dakinng
    kill you better than a blood pact
     
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    Haven't been here for awhile but I must make something clear
    All you "rappers" please pack, take those **** bars to the hills.
    Tired of the butthurt kids that are retarded, crying over nothin
    Bring that *** here boys I want to show yall somethin.
    No pedo ****, you think that ok.
    But i'm confidant about my sexuality, which is non-gay
    I'm straight, yeah straight tired of the bullshit that half of yall say.
    Yeah that's cray. White chick status my bars be cliche
    But let's be honest, what i'm spittin is not even close to flame
    I take it as a game
    **** around, type some words and call that **** a day.
    You mad bro? Lawl, that's ok
    Why you ask? Because i'm cliche'.
     
  10. smalldig said:

    Default Outrhyming Dakinng - Smalldig

    Quote Originally Posted by dakinng View Post
    il hit you with the four line
    but as matter of fact
    all it is doing is wasting my time
    but then again your raps are whack
    making me so mad
    callin you class act
    but here i am dakinng
    kill you better than a blood pact
    I'm the most underrated,

    You're the most constipated

    As a matter of a fact, you're the most hated

    person to ever waited to rated my statement

    It's too hard for you to comprehend, you need to dictate it,

    but it's making you so frustrated that you need to translate it

    but translating it is making it more complicated that you and your husband conjugated to obliterate it.

    (Incoming Bars!!!!!!!!)

    Then soon you realize that my rhymes are too powerful to be destroyed

    and it makes you so annoyed that you employed a paranoid boy named Lloyd who is addicted to steroids

    but he is too scared to ruin it, or misconstrue it, like he is too scared to do it with Ms. Hewitt

    So you try to hire another squire named Jonathan Berkshire who is retired and wears classic attire to be mesmerized and inspired by your garbage rhymes to make

    his heart as flat as a tire but your plan backfired and inspired him to hot wire a car and run you over with it and it got you shooken up like looking at Nicki Minaj's

    real butt without implants to cover it up and it was so disgusting it got Meek to break-up with that hooker but then she became a cooker and cook like a butcher and

    Meek began to book'er with Martha Stewart and Snoop Dogg to make an eggnog when it's past Christmas but Martha's a Christmas hog and Snoop is addicted to

    smoking frog so she moved to the synagogue which almost got torn down in the Pentecost to get a replacement exhaust but ironically she saw Jack Frost in the

    holocaust and he bossed her around so much that she tossed him and crossed him over like Steph Curry in a hurry to score the game and win a free McFlurry from McDonalds and he is worried that he wouldn't get it in time so he hurried to

    McDonalds and the workers showed mercy and said "No worry, we'll get your Flurry in a hurry, Stephen Curry!"

    and he got that Flurry and drunk it like it was his last drink, and "It was so good" he think;

    like my rhymes in this rap, I made you fall into my trap because your rhymes are straight bullcrap and I hope that you will never come back to try and

    "attack" or else your "attack" will bounce back and make you
    suffer a heart attack and you die, get your head stuck on a plague of the Wall of Shame.

    You would be remembered as the guy who wanted fame, but was too lame to acclaim it and that is how you got your body outlined as chalk in the pavement.
    Last edited by smalldig; 02-08-2017 at 08:42 PM.
     
  11. Bobby Tarantino said:

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    Alright this is my first time posting something here so go easy on me...watch in astonishment as i amazingly assault any array of you tryna get in my way i shoot you to death like i had a machine gun spit so quick you wont know what hit ya.
    Now i dont like to ramble and waste breath on people that aint worth my time all i see in here is people talking about where they're from thats irrelevant cause people only do that on television drama tv series everybody already knows bobby gonna rip it up quick and switch it to a family freindly classic everyone knows...yah thats all i got im bad
     
  12. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by smalldig View Post
    I'm the most underrated,

    You're the most constipated

    As a matter of a fact, you're the most hated

    person to ever waited to rated my statement

    It's too hard for you to comprehend, you need to dictate it,

    but it's making you so frustrated that you need to translate it

    but translating it is making it more complicated that you and your husband conjugated to obliterate it.

    (Incoming Bars!!!!!!!!)

    Then soon you realize that my rhymes are too powerful to be destroyed

    and it makes you so annoyed that you employed a paranoid boy named Lloyd who is addicted to steroids

    but he is too scared to ruin it, or misconstrue it, like he is too scared to do it with Ms. Hewitt

    So you try to hire another squire named Jonathan Berkshire who is retired and wears classic attire to be mesmerized and inspired by your garbage rhymes to make

    his heart as flat as a tire but your plan backfired and inspired him to hot wire a car and run you over with it and it got you shooken up like looking at Nicki Minaj's

    real butt without implants to cover it up and it was so disgusting it got Meek to break-up with that hooker but then she became a cooker and cook like a butcher and

    Meek began to book'er with Martha Stewart and Snoop Dogg to make an eggnog when it's past Christmas but Martha's a Christmas hog and Snoop is addicted to

    smoking frog so she moved to the synagogue which almost got torn down in the Pentecost to get a replacement exhaust but ironically she saw Jack Frost in the

    holocaust and he bossed her around so much that she tossed him and crossed him over like Steph Curry in a hurry to score the game and win a free McFlurry from McDonalds and he is worried that he wouldn't get it in time so he hurried to

    McDonalds and the workers showed mercy and said "No worry, we'll get your Flurry in a hurry, Stephen Curry!"

    and he got that Flurry and drunk it like it was his last drink, and "It was so good" he think;

    like my rhymes in this rap, I made you fall into my trap because your rhymes are straight bullcrap and I hope that you will never come back to try and

    "attack" or else your "attack" will bounce back and make you
    suffer a heart attack and you die, get your head stuck on a plague of the Wall of Shame.

    You would be remembered as the guy who wanted fame, but was too lame to acclaim it and that is how you got your body outlined as chalk in the pavement.
    tryna type too much
    but i see is nothin but buch
    tryna put in a tarantino movie
    but these lines like pillz
    they real
    and they gonna kill a million brain cells
    call you lil mia cause you be fallin down wells
    your brain cant compute
    imma call you swells
    now here is the deal
    tryna time it so good
    like coppin a feel
    but everything is fishing
    so dang reel
    first 48
    first meal
    last supper
    cant ever be another
    would you rather
    or would you not
    rhymes comin at you
    call me rap bot
    not like you even had a shot
    drunk off your first sip
    but you only gettin hit with the dip
    tryna keep up and not even at the fall
    with your back against the wall
    who you gonna call
    up here in the corner
    hittin threes
    because im mj wearin my 23's
    at the top is where i bees
    but this stuff so stung up
    imma send you flyin
    but your lyricshit hard enough
    put you to work sendin you cryin
    but this aint no commercial
    so what the hell you think you buyin
    but these lyrics are your wolfsbane
    so why the hell you lying
    all your lyrics do right now is dying
    -dakinng
     
  13. smalldig said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by dakinng View Post
    tryna type too much
    but i see is nothin but buch
    tryna put in a tarantino movie
    but these lines like pillz
    they real
    and they gonna kill a million brain cells
    call you lil mia cause you be fallin down wells
    your brain cant compute
    imma call you swells
    now here is the deal
    tryna time it so good
    like coppin a feel
    but everything is fishing
    so dang reel
    first 48
    first meal
    last supper
    cant ever be another
    would you rather
    or would you not
    rhymes comin at you
    call me rap bot
    not like you even had a shot
    drunk off your first sip
    but you only gettin hit with the dip
    tryna keep up and not even at the fall
    with your back against the wall
    who you gonna call
    up here in the corner
    hittin threes
    because im mj wearin my 23's
    at the top is where i bees
    but this stuff so stung up
    imma send you flyin
    but your lyricshit hard enough
    put you to work sendin you cryin
    but this aint no commercial
    so what the hell you think you buyin
    but these lyrics are your wolfsbane
    so why the hell you lying
    all your lyrics do right now is dying
    -dakinng
    The only thing I'm lying is down in my bed wondering why you're wasting my time

    with your grimy *** rhymes, trying to be like Rick Grimes asking the homeless for a dime

    but they decline because you're not even worth their time; that proves that

    you'll never shine but instead play some Minecraft when it's passed your
    bedtime reenacting as a drunk Herobrine abusing his drug-addicted wife, and she whine about her life which is filled with anger, verbal abuse, and strife, and
    she stabs herself with a knife not knowing that she'll never make it to the
    afterlife

    and should teach you to do the exact same thing, to get sting by a lethal injection from an alcoholic Chinese in Beijing, that's where you "bees",
    up in 2023, buried 6 feet deep and the death was caused by illegal injection in the c-section, but your family wont show any affection but instead have an erection of the bjch *** rhymes that you put out without a doubt, the sp*rm

    from the s*men will sprout and will go form an egg the size of your ego, and will form in the way you were, a burrito with a pen and a pad, but then'll be all
    sad because its bad at rap and all it does is crap all over the pad you used to
    use before you were dead and used to beg for bread and water to get well-fed and suffer from the infrared you felt in your newspaper bed that you slept on.

    I rap like a black Eminem, you rap like a white feminine that beats his **** when he sees someone with dickies in the committee from city to city that tries to be pretty like a motherfrickin' kitty but is really gritty and acts like a hippie like an adult Mickey Mouse wearing a rainbow lookin' blouse which is why he has no spouse to be doing it with like you,

    The only apples you'll smack is Granny Smiths, b**ch.
    Try to kill me, but can't 'cause the people feel me
    Like Beyonce & Nicki, I'm feeling my self
    with the truth that I speak through this rap battle
    I be on the news all day like I'm Tom Tucker
    My raps will inspire those from Philadelphia to Seattle, motherf*****!!
     
  14. RealOne15 said:

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    I know I made a lot of mistakes, but I'm still here breaking legs and taking names. You know what's funny is that people r too good but you've been stood up. You'be been looked up. Now Ima destroy you, just by sayin you lose. Now I'm killin and destroyin, you can't ignore em, but what you can do is bore em. So I'm here and standing with 1 thing that I have and it's compassion. You need to survive here's a ration. So go and bash em. Here's a whip so go and lash em. Hulks here he's gonna smash em. So I've stood up and walked away from something that I love too much to say. But let's just say I am here to play .
     
  15. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by smalldig View Post
    The only thing I'm lying is down in my bed wondering why you're wasting my time

    with your grimy *** rhymes, trying to be like Rick Grimes asking the homeless for a dime

    but they decline because you're not even worth their time; that proves that

    you'll never shine but instead play some Minecraft when it's passed your
    bedtime reenacting as a drunk Herobrine abusing his drug-addicted wife, and she whine about her life which is filled with anger, verbal abuse, and strife, and
    she stabs herself with a knife not knowing that she'll never make it to the
    afterlife

    and should teach you to do the exact same thing, to get sting by a lethal injection from an alcoholic Chinese in Beijing, that's where you "bees",
    up in 2023, buried 6 feet deep and the death was caused by illegal injection in the c-section, but your family wont show any affection but instead have an erection of the bjch *** rhymes that you put out without a doubt, the sp*rm

    from the s*men will sprout and will go form an egg the size of your ego, and will form in the way you were, a burrito with a pen and a pad, but then'll be all
    sad because its bad at rap and all it does is crap all over the pad you used to
    use before you were dead and used to beg for bread and water to get well-fed and suffer from the infrared you felt in your newspaper bed that you slept on.

    I rap like a black Eminem, you rap like a white feminine that beats his **** when he sees someone with dickies in the committee from city to city that tries to be pretty like a motherfrickin' kitty but is really gritty and acts like a hippie like an adult Mickey Mouse wearing a rainbow lookin' blouse which is why he has no spouse to be doing it with like you,

    The only apples you'll smack is Granny Smiths, b**ch.
    Try to kill me, but can't 'cause the people feel me
    Like Beyonce & Nicki, I'm feeling my self
    with the truth that I speak through this rap battle
    I be on the news all day like I'm Tom Tucker
    My raps will inspire those from Philadelphia to Seattle, motherf*****!!
    really tryna cuss it out
    but you really dont know what rappin all about
    it about rhythm and flow
    and you about to feel my glow
    and i know its hard
    but to face me you sellin your soul
    and like magic
    all my tracks are gold
    you really got gonads
    i can consider you bold
    and like your time
    you must do as your told
    but im really getting tired of you
    you are areally getting old
     
  16. Dopedizzy said:

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    F**K you and yo whole crew
    Yo a** should get slapped
    And yo mama too
    Acting like a fool
    Go back to school
    Because your rhymes are whack
    Sounds like your on crack
    Your rhymes are crap
    Go take a nap
    Yo own girl even would let you tap
     
  17. smalldig said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by dakinng View Post
    really tryna cuss it out
    but you really dont know what rappin all about
    it about rhythm and flow
    and you about to feel my glow
    and i know its hard
    but to face me you sellin your soul
    and like magic
    all my tracks are gold
    you really got gonads
    i can consider you bold
    and like your time
    you must do as your told
    but im really getting tired of you
    you are areally getting old
    I got the final fight that'll get your fizzy fuzzled like a mizzle muzzle playing with a jigsaw puzzle.
    The way you rap makes it seem like you're puzzled like a shuffle board with a shovel chord,
    I'ma scuffle your lord like I'm a scuffle lord with a puzzle board while driving a mixed-up Ford Accord!

    I'ma send you in a windmill with a refill of a handbill dressing you like a dishabille
    from Brazil with a pinch of a syringe from a door hinge to make you cringe like a yellow orange
    with is better than the golden apple from the city near Corinth
    like your name was Lawrence who lives in Florence!

    Chill like a pill with a George Foreman grill cooking some krill with a dollar bill which takes incredible skill.
    I got the bars that'll make Hershey want to go to Mars with a s***ton of guitars while gazing at the stars sitting on a motherf****** space car.

    My rapping style is that of Proof, and I rock suits with vests; bulletproof to keep away pests.
    What the f*** do you call that? Rapping skill, or a burger from Heart Attack Grill?
    Your rhymes will drift away like the Continental, If you a real 'dawg', then you belong in the kennel.

    My raps are monumental, yours is accidental; like your birth, it's obvious your mom wanted a miscarriage
    That is exactly why she ended her marriage, 'cause she was embarrassed to have a kid like you
    Who is 13 years old and still watches Blues Clues with that blue dog, wondering why he still don't got the flu
    his character is misconstrued, like your personality, screwed..
    when I step on the mic, and rip it through your arm like Canibus I'ma leave you like the city of Peloponnesus
    better call the ambulance 'cause in 3 hours, you will no longer be ambulant once I attack you with these rhymes that'll come in no time.

    My mission for demolition will be in addition to my ambition to ice this musician like Liston so you better listen or you'll be stuck in the same position like it's your tradition, but in definition to this competition, you need to have lyrical composition even before the intermission to not be missing the exhibition of this field emission.

    In other words, you are not cut out for this, you might think it's a game, but it will bring you to shame if you continue trying. I suggest you go finish playing Ken & Barbie with your sister before you end up getting your feelings hurt and would decide to kill yourself.
    Last edited by smalldig; 02-16-2017 at 07:45 AM.
     
  18. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by smalldig View Post
    I got the final fight that'll get your fizzy fuzzled like a mizzle muzzle playing with a jigsaw puzzle.
    The way you rap makes it seem like you're puzzled like a shuffle board with a shovel chord,
    I'ma scuffle your lord like I'm a scuffle lord with a puzzle board while driving a mixed-up Ford Accord!

    I'ma send you in a windmill with a refill of a handbill dressing you like a dishabille
    from Brazil with a pinch of a syringe from a door hinge to make you cringe like a yellow orange
    with is better than the golden apple from the city near Corinth
    like your name was Lawrence who lives in Florence!

    Chill like a pill with a George Foreman grill cooking some krill with a dollar bill which takes incredible skill.
    I got the bars that'll make Hershey want to go to Mars with a s***ton of guitars while gazing at the stars sitting on a motherf****** space car.

    My rapping style is that of Proof, and I rock suits with vests; bulletproof to keep away pests.
    What the f*** do you call that? Rapping skill, or a burger from Heart Attack Grill?
    Your rhymes will drift away like the Continental, If you a real 'dawg', then you belong in the kennel.

    My raps are monumental, yours is accidental; like your birth, it's obvious your mom wanted a miscarriage
    That is exactly why she ended her marriage, 'cause she was embarrassed to have a kid like you
    Who is 13 years old and still watches Blues Clues with that blue dog, wondering why he still don't got the flu
    his character is misconstrued, like your personality, screwed..
    when I step on the mic, and rip it through your arm like Canibus I'ma leave you like the city of Peloponnesus
    better call the ambulance 'cause in 3 hours, you will no longer be ambulant once I attack you with these rhymes that'll come in no time.

    My mission for demolition will be in addition to my ambition to ice this musician like Liston so you better listen or you'll be stuck in the same position like it's your tradition, but in definition to this competition, you need to have lyrical composition even before the intermission to not be missing the exhibition of this field emission.

    In other words, you are not cut out for this, you might think it's a game, but it will bring you to shame if you continue trying. I suggest you go finish playing Ken & Barbie with your sister before you end up getting your feelings hurt and would decide to kill yourself.
    DAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNN
    spit out the fire
    like it all comin from ya hand
    but this a drum beat
    tryna make you a band
    but cant even square up
    call you the grand
    but you got the final
    how you got that if you in your final stand
    you come at me
    your lyrics are too bland
    looks like you lost your accuracy
    did someone hit you with sand
    but looking at dakinng
    and i got my own brand
    crazy tryna rap
    might as well take a cap
    for every lyric you got
    i got tip for tap
    everything you tryna hate for
    but with you on the other end i keep getting bored
    this is a hard boil
    just like when your huevos hit soil
    but like a tinker
    you continue to toil
    but you aint slick
    you only just the sili kroil
    you tryna rap at me
    you dont know thr33
    im so slick
    i can swim in the water and not even get wet
    if you dont try n believe might as well bet
    lookin like a flea
    migh call the vet
    cuz playa you aint f***in S**T to me
     
  19. smalldig said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by dakinng View Post
    DAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNN
    spit out the fire
    like it all comin from ya hand
    but this a drum beat
    tryna make you a band
    but cant even square up
    call you the grand
    but you got the final
    how you got that if you in your final stand
    you come at me
    your lyrics are too bland
    looks like you lost your accuracy
    did someone hit you with sand
    but looking at dakinng
    and i got my own brand
    crazy tryna rap
    might as well take a cap
    for every lyric you got
    i got tip for tap
    everything you tryna hate for
    but with you on the other end i keep getting bored
    this is a hard boil
    just like when your huevos hit soil
    but like a tinker
    you continue to toil
    but you aint slick
    you only just the sili kroil
    you tryna rap at me
    you dont know thr33
    im so slick
    i can swim in the water and not even get wet
    if you dont try n believe might as well bet
    lookin like a flea
    migh call the vet
    cuz playa you aint f***in S**T to me
    What the f*** does Dakinng do to me?
    I'll beat that ho down, and make his death a mystery
    It's hard for you to realize that my rhymes are as clean as Listerine
    And it's probably only a misdemeanor to chop you and split your spleen

    Like the flu, my rhymes will spread around the nation
    Your rhymes will leave you like El Chapo, forever incarceration.

    If I haven't already, I'll leave you as mad as Trump is to social media
    I got mo' money in my pockets than the pages in the encyclopedia

    This battle is like Jay-z vs. Nas, and like Nas, I will come out the victor
    I don't need a predictor, or else I will contradict her and give her a blister and show her the picture while I snicker eating a king-sized Snicker saying "You're not you when your hungry"

    Every competitor that challenges me, I'll conquer!
    And I'll hire one of my enemies as my sponsor
    to advise other not to go up against this monster

    This is proof that I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with Tupac
    sittin' on a futon smoking Wu while listening to the Tang-clan in a Yukon in the dawn
    before they were gone in a wind
    Nobody will ever thought 96-97 will be their end

    RIP Hip-hop forever, it was worth all the endeavor
    but never get clever, 'cause I will be back, and when I come back, you'd wish you had never decided to rap.
     
  20. dakinng said:

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    Quote Originally Posted by smalldig View Post
    What the f*** does Dakinng do to me?
    I'll beat that ho down, and make his death a mystery
    It's hard for you to realize that my rhymes are as clean as Listerine
    And it's probably only a misdemeanor to chop you and split your spleen

    Like the flu, my rhymes will spread around the nation
    Your rhymes will leave you like El Chapo, forever incarceration.

    If I haven't already, I'll leave you as mad as Trump is to social media
    I got mo' money in my pockets than the pages in the encyclopedia

    This battle is like Jay-z vs. Nas, and like Nas, I will come out the victor
    I don't need a predictor, or else I will contradict her and give her a blister and show her the picture while I snicker eating a king-sized Snicker saying "You're not you when your hungry"

    Every competitor that challenges me, I'll conquer!
    And I'll hire one of my enemies as my sponsor
    to advise other not to go up against this monster

    This is proof that I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with Tupac
    sittin' on a futon smoking Wu while listening to the Tang-clan in a Yukon in the dawn
    before they were gone in a wind
    Nobody will ever thought 96-97 will be their end

    RIP Hip-hop forever, it was worth all the endeavor
    but never get clever, 'cause I will be back, and when I come back, you'd wish you had never decided to rap.
    You wanna know what dakinng do
    well how bout i show you
    see tryna make a death a mystery
    but you kill yourself dont even need a case history
    but its all bloody up here
    look like you splittin call you blisterie
    think you gettin so sweet
    all you is is bitterly
    say it like the flu
    but your rhymes are nothing more than a joke
    so what the hell are you
    still aint got a flow
    And just like trump said
    somebody better call the po-po
    flames be coming out
    call the fire department
    sayin you will conquer
    but all i see is cower
    dont try and kill try to maim
    but seeing as you a rookie you cant compare to this game
    everything i hear from you is lame
    and making me laugh at you call that a god damn shame
    i face off against you and all you care is you glad i came
    because mesin with dakinng isnt just like the rest
    dakinng aint the same
    you be slippin in the wet
    call me the rain
    but your lyrics lack a series
    where the hell is your brain
    but this is nothing like two
    can string together
    got no chain
    but if you willing to tie your rope
    i can help you hang
    but even though you try as you might
    come to realize thr33 is the gang
    but when that chrome hit you
    when your lights go out
    all you will be thinking is BANG
    -dakinng