You dudes dont-prove-it-much..
..DO-bump the-music-but; ..truth-is do-this clueless to aspires;
Nuisance prove-uses an.. lose.. fight the 'fire'..
Who's ruthless? Do-acoustics,-is 'too-sick' to lift 'higher'..?
You tryers haven't made it, nothing rated, impatient lazy elfs ^
..you're defacing the staging felt; been disgracing ATL..
I've game played, may frame my latest belt..
I'm pissed off that hip hop is written off like the 80's shelf..
These kids cross, its all the same.. copice shame but to save the game I need crazy help..

Originally Posted by _Nostik_Go_Hard

Im guessin' you just threw those lines in, With no doubt of mistake. . . .
I guess Ill have to swiss 'Cheese' you up, and 'Bake'-you-'in' a cake . . .
Now that would just taste raw, but f*ck it, I ain't a chef,
When it comes to spittin', I have to go Careless, with no regret .
Remorse-less, pure malice . Don't trip, Ill let you sucka' have it,
Knockin' all of you at once, would'nt be 'real' talent, real savage . . .
Yeuhp . This is out-of-the-ordinary - actually 'extrodinary',
Im tired of this. . . Just blow youself up, on the contrary .

yeah your writs are careless... and I couldn't care-less...
this be a-patchy seamstress versus Apache - fearless.
'raw'? yeah - like this bacon sizzles cees
if you catch salmonella... that's just because how ill-I-be.
your missus be missin me
because she loves the taste-of-'cheese'
then I 'cum'em'bare' - no use of a condom
cuz like I said before... never wash my feet with socks on.

this just a 'brie'f rhyme, just a little taster
if you want the 'cheese board'... I'll be back on later.

Originally Posted by _nostik_go_hard

this n*gga. . . Cleary talkin' about your d*ck and f*ckin' my mom,
im guessin' you never got laid, at my age. . .no comment upon .
I ain't radioactive really, but i-am-not a human,
im superior than you, or is it you who's just in-human .
With 'spickety spit' this and 'zipity zip' that. . .
Calm down, you ain't no beatin' somebody, you know for a fact .
Wait, didn't i teach you a lesson, on your last thread ?
I nearly dis-membered you from this sh*t, and left you half-dead .

yo look nostik is alive back up still no pride,
take notes dont lie this next verse u aint survive,
you fu*king retard your rhymes are fubar,
fu*ked up beond any reconition-
my rhymes flow like unlimited amunition,
they tear apart your pitty reputation,
spreadin lies rumours and accusations,
so take my rhymes into concentration,
hers a demonstration to your sh*tty station,
take medication go into hibernation,
i just tore apart you reputation,
with hardly any information,

Originally Posted by quickill

Alright Nostik, West G just killed you
I'm bout to dig your f*ckin grave
So take your picture down
Cuz you won't have no face to save
You ain't freakin brave you're f*ckin stupid
You don't compare to me or Shaadow I'm bout to lose it
The only thing you do on these boards is hype yourself up
I'm sick of your phony as*, hell we're all gettin fed up
Bout to smash you for real and never ever let up
So just give up for you get chewed up and spit up like a bad cup
Of cheap as* Ramen noodles
I'm c*ck-a-doodle
Means I'm crazy and angry so let's see you tempt me then get it...

Turn my headphones up cut the lights off, time to finish this b*tch off for good...


I was born to be no one
Promised no future
Walk a mile in my shoes?
Don't even go there
From a place so cold it's all ice and all snow there
Even in summah just bummin a blunt tah
Try to get by, to try to get high
Cuz livin my life I just tried to survive
You spoiled as* kid
You're livin a lie
Makin me sigh
You don't have a clue
Try to live how I've lived, you wouldn't be you

You'd be non-existent, pushes up daisies
You rap with that weak sh*t, it don't even phase me
Your raps are just lazy
You lack knowledge of true work
I'm spittin a true verse
Cuz all I speak's true words
I'll show ya the truth hurts
You've accomplished nothing
Short of just fronting
Got the verbiage of a thirteen
And that's bein' generous
It's f*ckin horrendous
Yeah I grew up quick
Too big for my britches
You never get b*tches
You only b*tch slapped
Cuz your sh*t is straight wack
Now take a big step back
And look at yourself
You're beggin for help
You're dyin for health
I'm headed for wealth
I came from practically no-where
I'm headed for grad school
I'll be bankin on six figs
From comin where I lived
Now that gives me real cred
My b*tch gives me real head
You're probably single, prolly a virgin
Oh did that sh*t hurt? That means that it's workin
What the f*ck do you know you're straight f*ckin foolish
You look like a poseur cuz you sound f*ckin toolish
Me I'm on real sh*t, me I'm too legit

You don't even mention my f*ckin names in your raps
Stupid motherf*cker better take that sh*t back
Cuz this verse took me nothing, cuz I got you what lack
Cuz me I'm the real thing, you - you can get clapped
Sick like you got clap
So don't even try rap
Just put up the white flag
I might f*ckin spare ya
Cuz killin you this bad
Is f*ckin embarrassin

...

Ha . This really touched me, And showed me how you are. . .
A stupid, wanna-be flowin' spitter, who has no heart,
To put in your work,
Just damn throwin' in words,
Don't mean you have skill, you should know better, to f*ck with the real 'ill' .
Walk a mile in your shoes ? Ill sprint 10 miles in no time,
Sayin' you had a rough life, n*gga shut up, yours was soft and feline .
I bet you got your sh*t handed to you, without earning with work,
I put in work, so much I nearly get paid, for much more than your worth .
But, really I consider you to think 'quick', before you spit,
Next time Im goin' more agressive, on my next script .

"nostik-go-hard" is that like saying go-go gadget"
your mama dressed u as a girl to try to win that padget,
yo shadow catch it i just cut his head off with a hatchet,
ill take you apart with a boken rusty ratchet,
yo speak up stop playin the part of a mime,
my rhymes are like the crimes i did in my prime,
flippin dimes to make my benny frankeys climb,
im so tired i wanna just crash and finish this later,
yo sombody call the waiter and translator im out,
ill come check u tomorrow to see wut u bullsh*t about,

Originally Posted by WesT G BwoY Y.M.C.M.B

"nostik-go-hard" is that like saying go-go gadget"
your mama dressed u as a girl to try to win that padget,
yo shadow catch it i just cut his head off with a hatchet,
ill take you apart with a boken rusty ratchet,
yo speak up stop playin the part of a mime,
my rhymes are like the crimes i did in my prime,
flippin dimes to make my benny frankeys climb,
im so tired i wanna just crash and finish this later,
yo sombody call the waiter and translator im out,
ill come check u tomorrow to see wut u bullsh*t about,

... I know you're not trying to diss me lots, but you p!ss me off
with these writs you got... recipes cooked up, but never served hot

west bwoy likes to 'mouth off' at guys around him with a quick wink
b!tch act like 'Jessica Simpson' the amount of d!ck his 'lips-sink'
so I think I'm gonna leave him just like how 'Whitney's' scarred
and just before his 'final scene'... he'll be 'singin' for a 'bodyguard'

Originally Posted by CheesyBacon

yeah your writs are careless... and I couldn't care-less...
this be a-patchy seamstress versus Apache - fearless.
'raw'? yeah - like this bacon sizzles cees
if you catch salmonella... that's just because how ill-I-be.
your missus be missin me
because she loves the taste-of-'cheese'
then I 'cum'em'bare' - no use of a condom
cuz like I said before... never wash my feet with socks on.

this just a 'brie'f rhyme, just a little taster
if you want the 'cheese board'... I'll be back on later.

This is nothin', just a written, this is really no biggy,
Ill 'pork' chop you and go see your mom, Im f*ckin' Ms. 'Piggy' .
Come up son, you ain't got sh*t, to do with me and my flow,
I think Im goin' sorta quick. . .Want me to go slow ?
By now you should know, how I leave QuickIll and West G .
Wouldn't be the same if you didn't try to step up and test me . . .
Ill leave you dismantled, lyrically, not physically,
But mentally Ill drive you insane,
Like your living a lie, and stopped high from crack cocaine .
If you want the 'Hard' board then, come see me later, I got much time,
If you live in the card board, then you need a favor, Stay off my grind .

Originally Posted by WesT G BwoY Y.M.C.M.B

yo look nostik is alive back up still no pride,
take notes dont lie this next verse u aint survive,
you fu*king retard your rhymes are fubar,
fu*ked up beond any reconition-
my rhymes flow like unlimited amunition,
they tear apart your pitty reputation,
spreadin lies rumours and accusations,
so take my rhymes into concentration,
hers a demonstration to your sh*tty station,
take medication go into hibernation,
i just tore apart you reputation,
with hardly any information,

My dude, when are you gonna stop embarrasing yourself,
You should just put down the pen, and put your skills on the damn shelf .
Theres no need for a 'nobody' in here, and you should know . . .
If your smart then you should not beef with me and just let go .
I got nothing to say to you, your ridiculous sh*t says it all,
Once you think your up high, your just gonna down fall .
When ever you 'know' your ready, step up to me ,
Until the time comes, to come bullsh*ttin', thats a trag-edy .

Sometimes I feel like no one in this whole world understands me
Plan B? Not me, can't be, simply put
I've put too much effort into to the pot to just give up
Or just give in, original sin
Means I was born a sick motherf*cker's when I began
Cuz when I began's when I took my first breath breathin
F*ck this life just tryna break even
Few role models, need somethin' to believe in
Even thought it hurts me so, I just gotta let this past go
Cuz last night was hell, almost hit bottom
F*ck it - never again will I let another hater bring me down
So til I'm six feet down or I wear the crown
F*ck this sh*t it ain't even now, nor ever it will be
Can't see? Not my problem, I just moved on
I'm so far gone, can't stop now, can't see how
Motherf*ckers quit when they haven't been through even half the sh*t that I've suffered
That I've lost, that I've mis-heard, mis-used, even felt closed to abused
By this life damn right, shining light - it just went out
But I'mma set this motherf*cker on fire now

So this sh*t ain't even goin out to Nostik
Nah this sh*t's goin out to any motherf*cker who think they got sh*t
Talked sh*t, copped sh*t, or tried to drop sh*t
When sixteen bars ago you should've let go
I'm sendin out a missle cuz few motherf*cker's even close to on
The level that I'm on now
But they keep comin back at me, I don't get how
I don't get why, I don't get when
Can't you motherf*ckers see you can't win?
Got too much pride, deep inside, but hey why lie, trust me I know just what that's like
So watch my lips closely cuz I f*ckin hate to repeat myself
I'd give up the game, the ego and potential for wealth
My pride, self esteem and health
Just to live every moment as real as I feel in this damn moment
Own it? Owned it, I'm talkin' past tense
Even though I'm so now in the presence
Don't get my words? Prolly too deep for ya
B*tch I pity the f*ckin fool who try so hard to talk cool
Talk about bein skilled and totin tools
B*tch the only tool you pack is you, get a clue, and f*ck yourself
Go get help
Desert all help
Run for cover
You cannot relate to the stress I'm under
All this pressure, won't make me lesser
'Les I give in to all the haters who hate I, means I can't try
Nope - won't ever happen, you're blind if you can't see why
Why I fly so godd*mn high in the sky like a cloud - that's my obsession
When will you little pawns learn your lesson?
Understandin' - yeah I get it, that's my blessin'
Which means I know that you never will
So long as you phony as* rappers try to pollute this world I'll kill at will
And I ain't even ever gotta go back to re-read, re-write, 'les I really wanna polish somethin' sharp as a tip knife
That's right
Quick to skill, quick to ill
Don't get it know, ya never will
Just put it this way - I'm quick to real
And that motherf*ckers why they call me quickill..

Originally Posted by _Nostik_Go_Hard

This is nothin', just a written, this is really no biggy,
Ill 'pork' chop you and go see your mom, Im f*ckin' Ms. 'Piggy' .
Come up son, you ain't got sh*t, to do with me and my flow,
I think Im goin' sorta quick. . .Want me to go slow ?
By now you should know, how I leave QuickIll and West G .
Wouldn't be the same if you didn't try to step up and test me . . .
Ill leave you dismantled, lyrically, not physically,
But mentally Ill drive you insane,
Like your living a lie, and stopped high from crack cocaine .
If you want the 'Hard' board then, come see me later, I got much time,
If you live in the card board, then you need a favor, Stay off my grind .

this no 'biggie'? I wouldn't say that mate, it's a 'notorious'ly sh!t nugget
and you're miss piggy? I guess that makes sense... how you're such a b!tchy muppet
if I'm 'livin a lie', you love it like Rihanna and she's never had the best luck
so if you're frontin like her, I'm CB... so I'll beat the sh!t into you dumb f*ck.
never had a b!tch, this guys a virgin and it leaves him mentally scarred
so surfin gay porn sites online all the time is the only way '_Nostik_Go_Hard'.
don't push me, I'm sharp - shark in the water... drain your blood like mosquitoes.
this 'bacon'll go 'ham' on you fam, take a knife out and slice you thin like 'prosciutto'.

Originally Posted by CheesyBacon

this no 'biggie'? I wouldn't say that mate, it's a 'notorious'ly sh!t nugget
and you're miss piggy? I guess that makes sense... how you're such a b!tchy muppet
if I'm 'livin a lie', you love it like Rihanna and she's never had the best luck
so if you're frontin like her, I'm CB... so I'll beat the sh!t into you dumb f*ck.
never had a b!tch, this guys a virgin and it leaves him mentally scarred
so surfin gay porn sites online all the time is the only way '_Nostik_Go_Hard'.
don't push me, I'm sharp - shark in the water... drain your blood like mosquitoes.
this 'bacon'll go 'ham' on you fam, take a knife out and slice you thin like 'prosciutto'.

I never had a 'b*tch'. . . cuz thats a wierd a*s fetish,
Having a female dog as a girl, thats just 'too' pathetic .
These stupid rumors you post, are not enough to make me trip,
Atleast I put up 'Real' sh*t, and not talking alot of lip .
Man, enough talking from my 'cook book' and paragraphs of gourmet,
You better step up, this sh*t could get higher danger, than .44/play .

I can push you, like as if your a 'sharp' pointed 'Pork'upine,
N*gga, Ill run you over, 'rodent', roadkill on the yellow line .
You'll drain my blood ? N*gga,Ill drain your soul,
Actin' like you have a cold heart, but my sh*t 'froze over', dull .
Its fair enough If I could bring QuickIll in this since he did reply,
But, no excuse for that long script, for me, I won't let it slide .

Come on CheesyBacon, you can do better than that,
If you think Ill give up, then you 'thought' wrong for a true fact .

Originally Posted by _Nostik_Go_Hard

I never had a 'b*tch'. . . cuz thats a wierd a*s fetish,
Having a female dog as a girl, thats just 'too' pathetic .
These stupid rumors you post, are not enough to make me trip,
Atleast I put up 'Real' sh*t, and not talking alot of lip .
Man, enough talking from my 'cook book' and paragraphs of gourmet,
You better step up, this sh*t could get higher danger, than .44/play .

I can push you, like as if your a 'sharp' pointed 'Pork'upine,
N*gga, Ill run you over, 'rodent', roadkill on the yellow line .
You'll drain my blood ? N*gga,Ill drain your soul,
Actin' like you have a cold heart, but my sh*t 'froze over', dull .
Its fair enough If I could bring QuickIll in this since he did reply,
But, no excuse for that long script, for me, I won't let it slide .

Come on CheesyBacon, you can do better than that,
If you think Ill give up, then you 'thought' wrong for a true fact .

this 'cracker' better hush his lips quick before he feels the 'crunch'
cuz right now he's actin like his mom in my room - panties in a bunch.
your word-play's basic, base sh!t, face it... you'll never be a dope cee
and your 'reals' got no 'hook-lines'... they be 'sinker's in the hope sea.
whereas mine's in 'sync', can't dismantle... so throw the 'kitchen' at G's
'lines' so 'dope' you 'overdose', can't cope, then you die - final-'E'.
this faggot's strung tight, hung light... couldn't handle even handguns
acts like a b!tch whenever he's dissed... you can tell from his 'ovary-actions'
asks me to 'step up' and talks about gun-play - he ain't got the balls to shoot me
and the only time you'll ever see Nostik 'step up' is on the dancefloor re-enacting the movie.
your sh!t's 'froze over'? well I'ma melt it... then we'll see who 'thawed-wrong'
drain my 'sole' and I'll go C.O.D. - straight blazin' - have you caught on?
your writs got 'no-stik', fool's spits unoffensive and forgettable
so I'll smash you til you're 'rooted' to the spot - render you a 'vegetable'.
I'm the king of this 'site', you're 'blind' in comparison... and if this was an-ocean...
I'm the blue whale, and 'stik's are wood... so I guess you'd be the 'planked-un'

Originally Posted by CheesyBacon

this 'cracker' better hush his lips quick before he feels the 'crunch'
cuz right now he's actin like his mom in my room - panties in a bunch.
your word-play's basic, base sh!t, face it... you'll never be a dope cee
and your 'reals' got no 'hook-lines'... they be 'sinker's in the hope sea.
whereas mine's in 'sync', can't dismantle... so throw the 'kitchen' at G's
'lines' so 'dope' you 'overdose', can't cope, then you die - final-'E'.
this faggot's strung tight, hung light... couldn't handle even handguns
acts like a b!tch whenever he's dissed... you can tell from his 'ovary-actions'
asks me to 'step up' and talks about gun-play - he ain't got the balls to shoot me
and the only time you'll ever see Nostik 'step up' is on the dancefloor re-enacting the movie.
your sh!t's 'froze over'? well I'ma melt it... then we'll see who 'thawed-wrong'
drain my 'sole' and I'll go C.O.D. - straight blazin' - have you caught on?
your writs got 'no-stik', fool's spits unoffensive and forgettable
so I'll smash you til you're 'rooted' to the spot - render you a 'vegetable'.
I'm the king of this 'site', you're 'blind' in comparison... and if this was an-ocean...
I'm the blue whale, and 'stik's are wood... so I guess you'd be the 'planked-un'

Alright .

Ima' spit hot fire, on your flyer, and the wire,
N*gga better hold up higher, I don't wanna cop your mire ,
Your disire to make me think that your dire,
Just 'retire-d',
Don't try to prove sh*t, you might as well, just start to admire .
Cuz' 'fool' Im the 'tune'-sh*t,
Im a hit - Can't resist,
You know I am the realist, compared to you and 'Ill' on this,
Im an iron-fist, to 'fit in', don't edit, your 'slippin'
Into my lyric abyss, or trap to just 'sit in' and only 'listen' .

D.O.A as I come into the rivals 'in',
Look with dispite in him,
Only you know to end it right this 'min',
Quick before I sin .
Taking a life. . . I meant 'No' life,
Coming in bigger strikes,
I go harder than sharp pole pikes . . .
Yikes, you said you'll smash me til' Im rooted ?
Ill smite you with my pen, mightier than a sword ever could been .
If your the king of this 'site', get the crown and wear it,
Unless your not managable to go ahead and inherit .

Im back, im back
take your time, adjust
havent written in a while
still lead rhymes, no rust
i bed lines, just trust
i can like obama and i will if i must
you dont want beef you n*ggas all vegetarian
its rainin hot lines you kids better hurry in
i been gettin money all of y'all proletarian

Originally Posted by charles reese

Im back, im back
take your time, adjust
havent written in a while
still lead rhymes, no rust
i bed lines, just trust
i can like obama and i will if i must
you dont want beef you n*ggas all vegetarian
its rainin hot lines you kids better hurry in
i been gettin money all of y'all proletarian

He is back, he is back, from where , I don't know, but go back,
You need to catch up on whats new and only speak the straight 'fack' .
No, bullsh*ttin' though "jack", thats the worse 'come-back', to pack
That could have been,
If the 'beef' is real, poke it, if not, then its just fat .
Your pouring hot lines, I cook your wire, and you freeze over,
Im cold, intoxicating, don't cop off me, you should be staying sober,
Til' the day has 'lower'ed,
Its the end and I've 'show'ed-ya', how its done,
Done extreme, with a dream like *******'s Ryan Dunn .

Oh man, i bet you think you got me
i got bold lines, thats why they say im cocky
your lines are weak, and hella thin
sit down nostik, you soft like gelatin
you call me jack, light on the pepper though
your sweet like sugar, im not talkin bout the x and o
no hug and kiss, no time to miss, if your #1 then what the hell is this
I go hard
nostik ur a liar
ur weaker than paper
but youll never be flyer

Originally Posted by charles reese

Oh man, i bet you think you got me
i got bold lines, thats why they say im cocky
your lines are weak, and hella thin
sit down nostik, you soft like gelatin
you call me jack, light on the pepper though
your sweet like sugar, im not talkin bout the x and o
no hug and kiss, no time to miss, if your #1 then what the hell is this
I go hard
nostik ur a liar
ur weaker than paper
but youll never be flyer

Okay, you got lines, but where does your 'cocky' flow go ?
You call me a liar, but wheres the actual proof though ?
You skip lines, like your typing really shook ; 'low',
Do you have an excuse for what you written and why it blows ?
You overdose,
Take to much of me and you die in a awful pose,
Get rid of your sh*t, I don't want to have to cut your hose,
Send a rose to your lady, apologize for those,
F*ck the forgiveness, I can live with my 'wanna-be' foes .

Don't fight, don't fight
Somebody's gonna get hit
I'm tired of this f**king sh*t
Get a life, oh wait, you have none
Go jump of a building and we're all done
Looks like I've won

even if you beat me, the crowd still loves meh
everything i do, i usually ace it
they don't like jerks and you're another sucker
why don't you go to hell, you mothaf*ckaa

why did you delete it?
scared about being hit?
go run and hide at your secret place
you're just full of disgrace