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Damn lil young tike, you sound all tongue tied. Consider this here a won fight. Gotta go to work for sometime, only a moment for one rhyme. Til then in my trunk ill keep tung tied later well get crunk have a fun night

Imma get atcha tonight smooth. Ill even supply the ammo

Just got home from work,
blood on my shirt an steady perked
ready to chirp so Ima steal Ur turn...sorry

Ammo?
Save it.
I got hollow-tips, wants some?
Play possum..
I'm Apollo 'ish but literally my hollows'll tear ur bowels quick.
Save the full script Of the same old bulls**t, I'm through with it.
You're clearly a neu-ta-this nuisance.

I heard your two cents and I'm not impressed at best,
I'm-pressed to guess your nothing less than a pest.
Confess...
Your "skill test" was redirected back on ya..
And the rest is me goin over heads to this wack saunterer.

I'm bringing down buildings like a ***** stuck on gihad, no terrorist though just me robb.I dismantled the bomb and stuff it in a blunt, and jotted down a msg for smoothtung. Imma give you some advice you should take fool, get yourself a pistol. And just one shells cool, no need for a handful. Now treat yourself to a lead-based facial. Your whimsical, I know I'm being sinical, but your ryhmes seem minimal, pitiful. I spit lyrical miracles, change air to ice, freeze mics. *****s be like, "he's tight!" But I'm not I'm loose, I'm warmed up ready to go nuts! Make your tummy rumble as you throw up, show guts. **** a cop and some donuts. What's my name? ROBBMACK! **** shonuff. Your all like, "oh! What? A flow thug showed up and told us, one night a crows hut was smoked up as a young crow bust in a navahoes guts and created this bloodline of focus!" I'm so much! Suicidal to roll up, your so ****ed! Praise Alla as you blow up...

Originally Posted by ROBBMACK

I'm bringing down buildings like a ***** stuck on gihad, no terrorist though just me robb.I dismantled the bomb and stuff it in a blunt, and jotted down a msg for smoothtung. Imma give you some advice you should take fool, get yourself a pistol. And just one shells cool, no need for a handful. Now treat yourself to a lead-based facial. Your whimsical, I know I'm being sinical, but your ryhmes seem minimal, pitiful. I spit lyrical miracles, change air to ice, freeze mics. *****s be like, "he's tight!" But I'm not I'm loose, I'm warmed up ready to go nuts! Make your tummy rumble as you throw up, show guts. **** a cop and some donuts. What's my name? ROBBMACK! **** shonuff. Your all like, "oh! What? A flow thug showed up and told us, one night a crows hut was smoked up as a young crow bust in a navahoes guts and created this bloodline of focus!" I'm so much! Suicidal to roll up, your so ****ed! Praise Alla as you blow up...

You say your brinqin' down buildins', n*qqa Im destroyinq cities. . .
Your rhymes are as plain as n*qqas who like em' flat chested t*tties. . .
Ill start a committee.that'll follow me, After this rap I won't qive any apoloqies. . .
No acceptions, If you don't follow, I wont qive directions, I qo hard as erections. . .
No affection, Ill start a resurrection, of n*qqas who stayed in the correction center,
You may enter, but Im not your mentor, so your in the house of pain, and your' in the venter. . .
It could be better, there could be a setter, and I mean your not wearinq a fetter. . .

Nostik go as hard as a timid trick with a limp **** in linens,
destroyin cities? you kiddin me? you couldn't break a kit-kat, dude that's an exactly true fact
my lines are packin iraqi artillery 'racks, and I'm whacking stik's wack auxiliary tracks
I'm sprayin 'nostik' on my cooking pan cause 'no''s clique could never stand my heat
its a burger now, no more meat, your outta ya league kid just take a seat

Note:
Burger is slang for insult.
That is all haha

Originally Posted by _Nostik_Go_Hard

You say your brinqin' down buildins', n*qqa Im destroyinq cities. . .
Your rhymes are as plain as n*qqas who like em' flat chested t*tties. . .
Ill start a committee.that'll follow me, After this rap I won't qive any apoloqies. . .
No acceptions, If you don't follow, I wont qive directions, I qo hard as erections. . .
No affection, Ill start a resurrection, of n*qqas who stayed in the correction center,
You may enter, but Im not your mentor, so your in the house of pain, and your' in the venter. . .
It could be better, there could be a setter, and I mean your not wearinq a fetter. . .

Is it nostik or no stick? Or straight off of nas' **** to robbs ****? Well Polish it. Imma school you to the double Cuz you know not kid. U c? There's more than one b like a sick disease. Voices in my head to the tenth degree. Andsome of us wanna get atcho cheese, while others just wanna blow trees. But most of the gs you'd see in me would rather watch as you bleed. Drop to your knees begging me, "please!" But that will never succeed. I will take know heed to your wishful request or your *****ful pleads. Your about to be freed from the life you lead, the way that you're living driven by greed. I'm Satan's seed where is your belief? In god you trust but doubt what you see. Enough with this speech, prepare for the feast of your soul you're now relieved. As you lay limp at my feet, no breath to breathe no words to speak I hold in my hand a heart with know beat. That I give to my children all a fair piece. And I proudly watch as they quietly feed I softly explain and to all I teach daddy's evil deeds to obtain this meat. Standards to meet perhaps exceed. Goals to reach to avoid all the grief. Now it ain't hard to see why I smoke so heavily its them that I think of not my own needs. Cuz I could deal with it all so ezily by pulling my zig and filling the streets with Bodies of enemies recently deceased. These are not thoughts that I've thought they're fights that are fought each night of the week. Cuz I dare not sleep just ly there not making a peep. What would that leave? Allow maryjanes chains released. Allow my brain to roam free. Me awaken by my own body shaking covered in blood drenched sheets. Only to learn it was always the weed. We never had control of the beast. Not robb not Mack not any of me...

4 bars?ok.i'll challenge all you guys (please dont hurt me ;])

ya'll talkin' bout zippin' it but i figure i'll zap ya quicker,
get ya fast and never get seen like jack the ripper,
you ain't heard the first of these words that i spurt verbally,
sure-to-be-hurt when i gut you worse than rehearsed surgery,

i'm only 14.any wanna battle?

hey this websites pretty cool....

you say your fourteen well im twenty one
when i was seven i went unprotected in the bum of your mum
So understand it when I say listen up Son.

you made a mistake calling me out
guess imma teach you what the rap game is about
ya see the General straightens out the boy scout
you wont get saved by the bell so no tapping out


take notes n digest it. whats that you requested, Please dont hurt me?
youre gonna have to take the pain cuz u just got molested

Originally Posted by RusKazVan

you say your fourteen well im twenty one
when i was seven i went unprotected in the bum of your mum
So understand it when I say listen up Son.

you made a mistake calling me out
guess imma teach you what the rap game is about
ya see the General straightens out the boy scout
you wont get saved by the bell so no tapping out


take notes n digest it. whats that you requested, Please dont hurt me?
youre gonna have to take the pain cuz u just got molested

Yo mister sandusky take it easy your getting a little touchy
This aint Pennsylvania you cant give this kid a stranga
he may make your general stand at attention
but quit tryna suspend him with your after school extension

Originally Posted by _Nostik_Go_Hard

You say your brinqin' down buildins', n*qqa Im destroyinq cities. . .
Your rhymes are as plain as n*qqas who like em' flat chested t*tties. . .
Ill start a committee.that'll follow me, After this rap I won't qive any apoloqies. . .
No acceptions, If you don't follow, I wont qive directions, I qo hard as erections. . .
No affection, Ill start a resurrection, of n*qqas who stayed in the correction center,
You may enter, but Im not your mentor, so your in the house of pain, and your' in the venter. . .

It could be better, there could be a setter, and I mean your not wearinq a fetter. . .

ain't no such thing as flat chested titties just flat chested *****es and rhymes that sound shitty I think its a pity for girls with itty bitties to be ripped on and picked on by nostik kiddies who I think might like dickies. And man its sickening for me to be bickering but **** its got me and Mack snickering

Originally Posted by Tre_fly

Yo mister sandusky take it easy your getting a little touchy
This aint Pennsylvania you cant give this kid a stranga
he may make your general stand at attention
but quit tryna suspend him with your after school extension

I come viscous like a dunk from blake griffin Style malicious
spinin your head like you're sippin you cant handle it it better sleep in
yea push the snooze
that kid and trey_fly missing top story on the evening news
I left red paw prints lets play some blues clues. Im sandusky I rape the flow
yea but that aint no news, really trey im amused... your lines were so crummy
its funny... me to you is like schwarzenegger compared to bugs bunny

Yall tryin to throw bombs at Ruskazvan
I fly*by n catch em like im superman.... Man im super..sippin your soup n givin out woopings
To anyone who's got the nerve its first come first serve n 30 seconds per serving
Get a dose n a stirring of my lyrical blurr n ur*Backs flat on the floor brain spinnin like you got hit with a door

Originally Posted by smoothtung

It was a follow up to Mack..not tre

ok. you're a boring lyricist;
I skipped a bit and missed some sh*t.
so.. oops! but it's not harming;
it doesn't matter who you'd meant to diss you were off-target.
you're always say generic stuff an'
rhymes apply to many others.
you write hard with sh*te bars despite those labors.
you've got no loved tracks- fam hide those fails.. just "follow up Mac" and ride coat tails.

guillotene rap standard heads got sentenced.
that one line quote was your best drop ever.
your hollow structure's cracked plus I doubt substance.
I'd "follow up to mack"trucks and outrun them.
My raps are the future. you've got prose? it's not pro's that's an illusion..delusion.
I'd "follow up.. to mac" like an apple computer an' boot 'em.

Been out doing my thing for a Lil while. Finally have time to b on here


I'm suicidal to blow up lost my title at the recycle plant,
Stifled vital deciples spread libel like no mitral gland.
Yet I keep my Mic in hand, of course figuratively speaking
I was in the cold unknowingly taking blows, now I'm reheating.
I got "mack" talk from this bad dog who wouldn't back off when I smacked paws
Just black ops from his padlocked box of toys for bad tots
Sbu another test dude? or grotesque spew? You pest you.
You sit at my heels and scrap meals like pets do.

@SBU funny that you mention coat tails in your lines because my rap name for awhile was TreCoatTails haha or TcT for short.

Originally Posted by smoothtung

Been out doing my thing for a Lil while. Finally have time to b on here


I'm suicidal to blow up lost my title at the recycle plant,
Stifled vital deciples spread libel like no mitral gland.
Yet I keep my Mic in hand, of course figuratively speaking
I was in the cold unknowingly taking blows, now I'm reheating.
I got "mack" talk from this bad dog who wouldn't back off when I smacked paws
Just black ops from his padlocked box of toys for bad tots
Sbu another test dude? or grotesque spew? You pest you.
You sit at my heels and scrap meals like pets do.

That was that hot **** smooth

Originally Posted by smoothtung

Been out doing my thing for a Lil while. Finally have time to b on here


I'm suicidal to blow up lost my title at the recycle plant,
Stifled vital deciples spread libel like no mitral gland.
Yet I keep my Mic in hand, of course figuratively speaking
I was in the cold unknowingly taking blows, now I'm reheating.
I got "mack" talk from this bad dog who wouldn't back off when I smacked paws
Just black ops from his padlocked box of toys for bad tots
Sbu another test dude? or grotesque spew? You pest you.
You sit at my heels and scrap meals like pets do.

Musta got that **** half off, your spit at best is a hacks cough. You admit that its Mack talk so why all the back talk? Go ahead and back off or get verbally smacked dog. If your uncle jack helped you off a horse would u help your uncle jack off? My artistic linguistic filled with mystic rhetoric will leave you a limp-dicked impotent. An invalid. Your rhymes are invalid. The votes are in count the ballads. Your speech should not be allowed so take some time to ponder and pout ill still be here turning **** out

At second wif your fragrance smells like "kid lost his patience"
All in all I'm appalled novice..letting worried words break cadence.
Feigned acquaintance, your hate has stayed skill in abeyance.
Jus sayin... It'd make sense to bow down to this sensation.
I'm hastening In grace swiftly spitting in quick pace.
Disgrace, get from my face...out my wake, an to a safe place.
I'm irate that you jumped ranks to roll with the 4-doors
I air-raided your "full-bore", try keepin up with me no more.