**** your music its all ****, it aint worth what a pig could spit, if you keep talkin yo lips bouta be split, you can kiss my *** while you watch me surpass all you ****ing posers and wannabes, your gonna see me fly past in my Mercedes, you cant keep up its just my luck, you wanna act tough, man step the **** up, ill puff on my smoke while you get hit in the throat, you aint got no way to win today, so take a step back before I attack, ill tear you a new *** and give yo ***** whiplash.Originally Posted by HarderThanLife
this wasn't that great. nut I got better **** on insta if you wanna follow for some better work its Akita_Spitfire
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nice rhyme bet i can i do better dou
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You said it there. And even then you said it won't be fair. Now your luck just ran out. Your **** rhymes can get the f.ck out. I'm here to tear your house down, your a clown. You said you wanna act tough well step the f.ck up. I am above you, and even you knew. If rap is crack then consider me a damn crack addict I only speak the truth, all I need is a microphone I don't need a booth Originally Posted by Akita Spitfire
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Please kill urself
Bruh don't let me roast you.... Originally Posted by Akita Spitfire
Akira say he spit fire...But compared to me, his mouth is a bit dryer. Let me get dat neck and put it in the fryer. But all u do is desire some achievable dreams, I be the one that be spittin' hot fire. Go cry home to ur dad, watch out! I think u need some safety pads!
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forget that im better then both of you
i stand 10 levels above all of you
im sick to my stomach of this spit that you vomit
listen you got no flow that I know
throw your rhymes out the window
ya talk is no go
your attempt is laughable
I layout with one word
take you out with one verse -
You said that you would take me out in one verse. But to me it looks like your gonna burst. You have no flow in your rhymes, oh and your out of time. Originally Posted by G.D.
You said that your 10 levels above me, but really your 10 feet under me.
You said your attempt is laughable. But your raps are horrible. -
(I aint gonna lie you better than like 90 percent of the people here kudos to you) Originally Posted by Inbound
wanted to get that out there until i write my diss back, when i got time -
I don't doubt it. I was pretty out of it when I wrote that. im back on my game though. Originally Posted by rapper.ninga101
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Hey I didnt delete my rhymes!
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Yeah I think that u didn't delete it,
Ha just kidding I will never believe it
Go die in a hole, feed ya self some condoms
And stick that crap in your big fat bottom
While I am hacking Trump, you're picking dump
You just have no families, always getting shunned
I am earning billions
you're f-ing reptilian
You are such a crap cause u killed no civilians
We all sprang from apes, but you didn't spring that far
Still choking on banana peels on the monkey bars
Obama kneels before me, but u ain't worth a penny
I'd guess you are a creation of your senile granny
New innovations coming up in the field
You are angry now right oh just chill
But the next part gonna be a crazy damn
Cause you are gonna realize that you are trans -
James' who the fvck I am Originally Posted by RealOne15
I don't trust my fans
Tear you down with some constructive plans
Problems make me drunk through the palm of my hands
Said if I was sober'd up, I'd be a powerful man
Not every superhero can defeat his villain
Not every charity in the world can save our children
Not every public housings turn into foster buildings
Every historical moment in our life, is always witnessed first by pilgrims
Meaning you won't be the first, nor last, to defeat me; you're just an average civilian
And you study these rhymes like worshiping the Allah
There'll be no peace, this is like West/East, no As-Salām
The God of Peace'll never be able to keep the streets calm
We have no father to rely on, he left the job to your mom
Yet you don't even show respect for all she done, fvck off with the psalms.
You need to re-write your lines, go on a different page
Make you disappear like your hairline on stage
Claiming Shay's the 'max', yet he only get minimum wage
Break the alliance up into smalldig's, both get disintegrate
Yet my rap seems cliche, but I'm not going backstage.
I'll be sure to test you like PSSA's, PSAT'S, and Keystones all over again
And when you don't pass, make sure you don't find somebody else to blame
You still try to battle, yet your style's been gone ever since you came
Copying the last line from "Nail In The Coffin", huh, what a shame
You got to realize that plagiarizing random shlt is not a game
Ya' banged the nail in while coughin,
You missed the wall, and it ricochet like a Dolphin
Now I got to nail you in your coffin
I nailed it wrong, now you escaped and ran 0 to 100 like you joggin'
This ain't Pokemon Go, I ain't going after you, 'cause you'll return often.
And when you return, I'll serve you back later
I'm not gonna serve you now, 'cause I don't got the patience unlike a waiter
When you come back with your alliance, I'll make 'em become traitors
Doesn't matter if they're minor, or major
I'm unconstrained like a tyrannical dictator
Tryna' take advantage of introverts, you found the wrong excavator
Everything your rap says, its worse than a fabricator
And don't worship me, 'cause I'm not your masterbater
You got lost in the springs, like a radiator
I get rid of bugs like you; exterminator
Don't be an egotistical kid, talkin' like an originator
'cause when it comes down to you & me, you might need a defibrillator.Last edited by Inbound; 04-12-2017 at 12:30 PM.
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Two of my mentors are chillin' at thug mansion..
Few more got gold platinums..
compare to Sbu style urz an understatement
Com'n Inbound that's like sound abatement
Ya acronym are lames..I suppose it's ur statement?
I see u try'a dig hard hearing stair of echo in ya basement..
Step on more L's on ya stair case try'a elevating..
Those ain't bars u throwing..U just spelling my "AURA" when ya facing Alliance!
I ain't lying..send shock wave to ya heart..
Let ya beat stop and watch ya dying!
Skewer ya bars like stab thru pork shish-kabab gettin' frying!
No denying my Level of game
Alliance the definition of intelligence..
Render u more L's in my name!!
Chump ya quick to throw shade..
I spit grenade that's quick to blow ya frame..
Stay in ya lane punk..or here found inbound splatter brain!
N if u think Alliance and United is one in the same..
Then u oughta feel one with the shame!
I can go looney drag ya goony across the isle..mayne!
Crack ya smile pop u out the plane like whatsup Doctor Strange!
Don't let ya mind prostrate to dangle like a limp prostate
Ya bars sound so homo it's hard to go straight..
n Ye know u ain't dope it's hard to gain weight!
U ain't pushing bars ya far from heavyweight!
I separate the phony from the real..
Bytch u'ish a pony still n I'm a stallion the real deal!!
This ain't no fuccing hero movies..
This spit like crack-cocaina u get hooked n rail in..
A horror flick when I cut ya head off n let the reel spin!
Show u that ur a duck quacking in a pond..
My flow-fluid speed thru like cruise-ship across the ocean..
Who u try'a impose son?
Ur an imposter online try'a post in!
Loose sight of ur in-bound I outline ya boundary..
Ya get out bounce it's a foul shot no freebies
Ya foul mouth can suck a dlck for free
Ur a cower online cheap imitation of a warrior wannabe
Weak punch line claiming to be the next textcee
Ur a flake fake flow spitter not even close to an mc
Ya life is worthless so u can die for free
Do us a favor and spit what u live for!!
There's a price on war u can't even afford to feed the poor!!
My words quench the thirst that ur looking for!!
The verses I preach was gifted from the lord..
I know u ain't god..so don't judge me bytch!!
But if ur dying to see him..I can make that arrangement
Let my gat spit feel the pistol itch..
U get baptize shower in shells n watch ya body twitch..
Sucker free mc wannabe..Im not one to fucc with..
I keep telling ya kids this MJ flow right here..
I'm not one to play with..Ya jerk off
can see smoke when the shutter takes off..
I make u go broke like it's a cold war..
Blast thru ya front door if ya want more!
U can't handle the heat like sweating thru the pores
U can't imitate me just try'a duplicate harder..
U ain't even smart u just edited more bars..
How u think u can match Alliance??
U just a lost rebel with out a cause!!
My bars define the Prince of peace..
King among kings and lord of all lords..
U try'a define me that's like going against the word of god!!
I can shine thru ya darkness and the light is that much better..
I just shine brighter every time I quote the scripture..
Show u the whole canvas if u couldn't see the bigger picture!
This is light-work when u piece the thesis together!!!(sucker) -
Your rhymes are sh*t and your flow is trash Originally Posted by RealOne15
man this is a race and you gonna come in last
this is a test which you will never pass
and you gonna be tired once i'm done with yo a**
see you started this battle, and you never had a chance
f*ck yo rap career, you should start to dance
learn to dodge these bullets and to use them hands
because this isn't your time to shine, you don't even gotta stance -
Define half the words you say, I doubt you'll get the meaning Originally Posted by Alliance
Claim your 'mean' on the mic, it's so nice that it's demeaning
Everything you claim you'll do is real serpentining
You got more L's than Trump w/ Putin intervening
with the election, which I bet it gotcha screaming
I hear all these nlggas complain, but I ain't listening
Give you more bumps than a child molester; extreme blistering
Get mad about me mentioning your name, even though I'm against riveting
But I still gleam and glisten
Make you sick with jaundice; more yellow than a stream of pissing
I'm about to have your whole Alliance wishing
That you never got this shlt started
Like all the great kings in the past, you're about to be fairly departed
But unlike the kings of the past, you'll be burned more than the arctic
Showing me the whole canvas, but nobody ever took you for a serious artist
Look at Alliance on the short yellow bus, tryin' to get retarded
The bus' more brighter than his future, or the future of a czarist
Your style's so old, you should get AARP; call yourself an 'aarpist' instead
Your right... I could never match anybody who's career is dead
So I 'bear' you to kill yourself, Ted.
Ok, was that really what I said?
Fvck.
Ever since you try and battle SBU, you've been dominated
Everyone on the whole forum, they have consummated
you.. took over more than 'One In A Million' L's, don't be aggravated
Your style is just plain and dull; non-saturated
I make you spazz out, like you got unmyelinated
..Oh wait you did..
If you claim to be Biggie, then nlgga, Hit Em Up!
Or go Bombs First, and blow up like an abusive breakup
Against all odds, you wont defeat anybody you try to come up to.
You got attacked over 5 times with lyrical rape
I'ma make you more red than superman's cape
Why would you enter into something than you can't even escape
This isn't a penitentiary with automatic acquittal, you made a huge mistake
even putting in your username and pass to sign in,
when you want to squash any beef, expect some declining
To think that you're God, you must be on a shlt ton of ecstasy,
To think for a second, you can stand next to me
It'll only last for so long.. probably til' the age of seventy
One whom thinks he can achieve some goal must be desperately
trying to make somebody flip out, not flexibly
You might be one of those people who gets drunk, but not off beer
I hope you don't plan on making rap a career
'Cause once you get on the mic, you'll get 'knocked into next year'
by somebody with a bottle of Belvedere
and your injuries would be severe, unlike your rap disses. -
How ur going to thank me then change ya mind?
Similar to a bad bytch n break-up it's a waste of time..
I don't rely on fabricated stories nor fake tactics
Im disgusted by ya merits of character n antic..
Anticipation that face of constipation
Mutafuccer this shiet I spit is the real rendition
U get smog out the muffler I ain't talking bout emission
Listen prick I've deal with stick up kid before u drop ya dlck
Been hustling the clock before u can talk ya shiet
N u sound like azz the way u spit ya script
Getting spas off the caffeine the way u take a sip
Bytch ur a simp it's simple n plane
Don't get ya mind all boggle up n derange
I get u all ball-up in a fetus position rearrange..(eww!)
I ain't no danger to stranger..
But u be that stupid kid who get danger from stranger
This ain't no strange occurrences
U the type of retard who swim against the currents..
So wipe my name of ur lip bytch..
I know u infatuated with my greatness..
Like a bytch with DSL..
N that's that dlck sucking lip bytch!!
She know we don't kiss and tell
But u the type of serpent who snitch n wish them well..
Frank-White is rolling in his grave..who shot ya!
U quoting Pac hits like u been popin' shiet..
Bytch ur like a 40 years old virgin u ain't popin' shiet..
But on the real low-keys..
key-boring'n-nada like whack shiet..
Talking to ya hand like wishing
u were talkin' to Nadia n shiet..(who?)
Get that shiet right 5 fingers across ya face..slap!!
When I pull the gat out it's a wrap
When u compare urself to rappers..I just laugh(haha)
If u were such an artist..where's the track at?
U just back pedal on ya dead-track..
Only time u runnin' shiet is hittin' da track
N it's funny tho cuz u still get lap hard!!
U can't even survive in ya backyard..
What make u think u can handle my habitat dawg???
I've been to places that blow ya interiors out like Baghdad..
Bloody mate I will smoke a fag n bag this fag!
U can never reach my bags..
I got it strap that Hatton u flat!(ugh!)
all balls n no dlck ur such a fag..
Balls so big u piss on ya own sack!(ha)
Do or die u still gonna drop that flag..
I take the W n flip it into B instead (huh?)
Shoot out arrows when I Rob-in-hood ya head!(mmm!)
U be caught dead when the iron made ya bed..
This that gangsta pop that mortify what u personify..
U can write ya life in lead!(mmm!)
U can feel safe lad..but
I don't need to unlock the glock..yet..
To make u wet ya bed..what I mean is..
U be drench in a bloodbath..bad!!
U know I'm the goat..when my flow is badd!!
got tricks up the sleeve thats leaks acez out the bags..(ugh!)
Enough said!
I don't need to run up and point..
I just proof my point..
My lyrics so lit it connects by the joint
Hit the veins that pain ya nerves and joints..
Oh..u didn't know I'm an artist???
how I paint my point..(ughh!)
When the glock is load..
I unfold ya joke like whack artists-carcass..
Unload ya dead-load by the boat..
U be out hiking..like Hi-kinng later on..
then body show up floatin'in..it's a boat!!
I don't just make love to ya bytch..
When I make ya bytch choke by the throat..
I shove it deep..spit on her gutter..
then shovel ya grave hole B..
We know ya *** get bounce..but Inbound..
U the real clown in the street..
Shame on u man..U should be sorry..
can't make ya bytch cumm on the sheet..
I get her so wet she be drownin' in wet-dreams..
When I level the beam..this flame extinguisher..
will pop ya can of tuna..
n disintegrate ya whole team!(huh)
Ya jock been strap..ya joke a hazmat..
Flow-azz backwards..awkward badazz..
While I maneuver this shiet on the street!
I'm pushing big manure on the map!!
They can't ignore it when Alliance bust the cap..
N u can yap-pity yap-piddy yap-yap
When I throw the japs..1-2 ya fag..
It's over lightweight..ya dusted
U can fade to that..black-out..lights-out..
Jay knows u can fade to black..
N Jay knows when I ether ya soul back to back..
This ain't a take-over..but Sbu knows..
Where they sent out ya coffin in the outback..
I can vouch that..I slay this Inbound kat..
Like how they put the tip to the cows head..
For this Inbound clown I just tip the cows instead..(hahha)
consider it a murder spree someone report it to the feds..
N if ya fed up like inbound..than ur bound to take a dirt nap instead..
I got the art of weaponry I hang it up at my homestead!!(Nukka!!) -
To see you posing as a gangster, it is real amusing
I'll crush you like a cockroach; call that animal abusing
I even see you borrow the lines that I was using
Only reason you borrowed it was because you was losing
The news is already spreading, I don't need to cause more diffusing
If your so 'fly', then that explains how you're weak as a feather
You use yourself as a hype man, 'cause your raps give low blood pressure
Saying your a gangster without proof doesn't make me insane
Only real g's sneak in silence like campaigns
I got more greens than vegetables, and I'm making it rain
Shown by your personality, your just making it lame
Got your face more blue than bloodstains.
Woke up this morning, and saw that I got a complaint from
Alliance, saying he'll beat me, but the only thing he beat is his "paint brush"
Painting his war marks; I'm losing my patience
and destroying this child with etherial fragrance.
Saying your a God; huh, your ego's higher than a drugstore
But before the uproar, you was a sophomore
And since I'm a fresh man
She'll do me til' I'm soft more
And furthermore,
the more you roar, you'll get more l's than the peloponnesian war.
As well as shltting on these males,
and makin' them more red than females
period, like the end of a sentence in braille
I got more bars than a jail cell
the only thing more confusing than your spelling is a fast snail.
The things you claim to do to me never happen; fvcking renege
Your lines reminds me of a wig
The more you type it, the more fake it is
I know you just want to rap and be Big,
But before its said and done, you're gonna see Chris
I'm getting more 20's than the Twin Towers
If you can't do anything harmful, then stop rapping about abusing powers
If you claim to be hard, then do something before we do ours
I could write an Alliance album in two hours
Your talking all that cheap gangster shlt
That's never going to happen,
Saying your going to harm me is impossible
You have more of a chance to hear one hand clappin'.
90% of people on here are just thug wannabe's
If you wanna have a 'gangster' life, then I'll give you a visualization of it.
Your born into the world, without knowing whats going on
Parents try to educate ya', the further your growing on
You get the thirst for money, and you think you deserve more
So you go out in the streets, tryna' earn more
If you live in a hood territory, you see people jackin' others
They rob their fathers, brothers, sisters, and mothers
You get influenced by that, and decide to try it on your own
Your parents try to keep you away, but you still decide to go
And they are worried about you, and think about the way you was long ago
When you was younger, you didn't know how to use a telephone
and now since your risking your life, they start to moan
They have done so much to raise you right, but you went wrong
Now you get kicked out the house, and you have to survive alone
Nothing's special about being a thug, all you do is die
Killings are only imaginary to the naked eye
Sure, you kill, but you soon'll get killed
The people will hunt you down, and your fantasies'll be unfulfilled.
If you look into the rap of other thugs,
they actually try to turn you away from the drugs
and the stick and the slugs, and acting like a scrub
Trying to act like a thug wont make you one
it'll make you look like a no one
So Alliance, talking shlt is your only skill
I actually dare you to do something to me; perhaps kill
Go ahead try it, as you said you will in your rap
Hah, no one will fall for your pathetic crap. -
Homie the flow's a closure curtain close..
Ya rap career over casket close..
This ain't no push over it's just over kill..
Real talk U got roasted..it's a road kill
For real Inbound u alright tho just up ya skill
On the real I up the anti..
U gonna need more bars than the jail cell..
I got more bars than high tower and cell..
Give it a rest already feel ya L slowly..
U ain't holding trophies ur a nobody!
N no body care if u try'a act like ur somebody
N anybody can tell that I body bag u hefty..
It's not easy trying Alliance..
It's more easy to get rich or die trying..
On furthermost I don't gang bang just affiliated..
Ask ya bytch if she gang bang n get ya box filled
I crack more shells it's just eggscellent
U can get egg out for try'a act out resilient
Bytch the silencer will silence ur existence
I don't even know why u bother to try..
U better off dead than try'a test my write
My left hold sheer determination
While my right hold the steel tight..
N put a hole in ya abdomen
This ain't no sentiment
when I sent ya soul to god..or do u prefer satan?
It's gonna be hard to swallow like cinnamon
Man up bytch ya weak like the rest of them..
Yea u can buff ya chest up and try'a be da best
But the lead fill ya chest up called it cardiac arrest..
I rest my case..murder u again on display..
U ain't got nothing on me Chucky knows it's childplay
U can try me any time of the day
But we all know u ain't pushing shiet but ya bowel
Should just bow down to the power..
U can't touch me mayne..
Can't fuccing catch me like the gingerbread man!!(lol)
And all I do is clock my time for the bread..
I can tell u ain't gotta a job u still try'a bust ya talk..
U can just stop with ya chop..u ain't selling shiet..
At least the dope head got money for their shiet..
N u ain't got no hope but to hold on to ya rap post..
If rapping was my career I won't respond to ya broke..
This like a hobby for me while the money stash up by the boat
I be flossing out that kind of note u won't even notice
Why bother to share my personal life..
I just hold on to shareholders..
My style grow bolder while I smoke a boulder
Cuzzo it's really over..R I P this boy like souja!!(huh!) -
all that tough talk you can hold that,,come from the buck dog where we pole pack
soul snatch, look kid your flows whack, dont rap
toe tags of every song i killed because i ghost raps,,i got the road mapped, we in the fast lane ,an you on a slow track
no gas,, i seen you dropped your zip code and got your zones back,,with your clone ***
and everything you just read from this kid is how hoes rap
your a joke ,,,laugh
har hardity har har, well thats the chuckle ill stab your mother then snatch your brother sacrifice him to satan and tell the pastor the rapture coming
get your bars up or else im on your *** for nothing,,
hashtag im bloddin,, whole half of scummy funny **** is,, you dont get passed the dutchy
you cant even have the second hand,, no disrespect,, if think that you cant do it you loose then
wont be no second chance,, if i cant break you down i guarantee you the pressure can,, -
See i dont see what so funny Originally Posted by jun
all i know is yo gurl cum for me
you think you something
but you just been lucky
call yourself jun
but this cant be too fun
for you to try is not one
and by the time i finish
ya done
but lets burn ya; sun
but u wasnt born; son
might as well join track; run
blow yo ***** away; gun
yo gurl suck this **** so much till it burnt saliva
and imma come right by and high five ya
cuz i the best ya
see hail mary el ditro gen
that bish been down so long must come up only for dat oxygen
bruh
whyz you a lame nikka
i charge the ***** like offense
hail mary that ***** like defense
sorry for the charge
didn't mean no offense
but i still get the goods
light yo ***** up like my buds
burn MF
taste a lil sip
aint had enough
bought to make you trip
see i dont slip
cuz i dont run
i just got started best be ready
for im not yet done son
but then again ive already wonI am Dakinng -
man you crazy Originally Posted by Inbound
rapping like you got any skill
but is view clouded or hazy
like really what is the dill
you trashing alliance
but that is my job
i cant stand for your putrid defiance
i mean all you do is shob
but cant even take a pitch
but all it was is a lob
but im sure your gurls okay
she likes slobbing on my knob
i hate to say it but i rap better than u and im usually singing
but wait the bell tolls
do you hear it ringing
oh wait your not a firm believer
but best watch your perch imma put you in a sleeper
had a nightmare man must be a dream eater
because unlike I AM THE N
i kill a Nikka with the heater
so lets get to it
do you like to fish
cuz i heard you a master baiter
but i need an answer
not much of a waider
but if you want; yo gurl
i can wait her
you think you something come meet your maker
not so much of a creator but your soon to be destroyer
but you cant even comprehend
for the lyrics i hurl at you
cant get a reply till i say send
for you must be a drunkard
for you on the bend
for this lyrical wizard
can help you mend
show up, ship out
let me show you what rappin all about
dont fuss, dont pout
lemme show you what a real nikka bout
see youz a lame nikka
SUPWITHDAT
you got a lame trikka
SUPWITHDAT
Youz a lame hitta
SUPWITHDAT
i dont even need to **** with ya
SUPWITHDAT
you think you the s**t
well im the pollution
best step back
before i hit you with my movement
it might have a sound
but you can get more than one round
it on the house
but you lost yo gurl
and well your gurl she was so easy to be found
even safari knew where she at
SUPWITHDAT
Now that unlucky
squeak squeak MF
maybe your gurl tell you what a real nikka d**k taste like
Cuz man i f**ked her all last night
~Dakinng
that's right im backI am Dakinng
