I need sum one to battle back lol

IGHT I WROTE THIS AFTER WORK LOL

IGHT YO YO CHECK IT

WOW..THIS IS THE FIRST TIME MY MIND DRAWS A BLANK,
ITS LIKE MY MIND ISNT WORKING AND PULLING A PRANK,
GOT ALL MY 5 STARS IM THE THE HIGHEST MILITARY RANK,
SATURDAY MORNING ILL TAKE YOU TO THE EXSPIRED FOOD BANK,
WHO KNEW SNIFFIN GLUE WOULD MAKE ME A DEUCE DEUCE,
... WALKIN, TRIPIN, GLOCK COCKED, BUT MY SHOES STILL TOO LOOSE,
ELECTRICAL SHOCK, MIND JUST STOPPED FROM A INSULAN SHOCK,
BOOM BOOM TICKITY TAWK, POPPIN SHOTS ROUND THE CLOCK,
ANTI-KNOCK, BABY TALK, HIGH UP IN INVESTMENT STOCKS,
USED TO CHOP WHITE ROCK IN A SOCK ON MY CHOPPIN BLOCK,
MY NAME MENTIONED IN THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION,
TRYIN TO TAKE DOWN MY UNDERGROUND SMUGGLEIN CORPERATION STATION,
NOW IM GETTIN CARDIOPULMONARY RESURCITATION,
AND ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT IS WAS A SIMULATED MILITARY OPERATION,
GUESS IM NOT MAKIN IT TO SOCIAL SECURITY ADMINISTRATION,
NO TRANSPORTATION JUST LIKE SEEING ANOTHER ILLUMINATION,
I WAS JUST GRANTED MY CERTIFICATE OF RADIATION,
RELAPS SENT ME FOR ANOTHER 3 MONTHS IN REHABILITATION,
LOCKED UP LIKE AN ANIMAL CLOSLY WATCHED FOR OBSERVATION,
SEE ITS SH*T LIKE THAT THAT RUINS ONES REPUTATION,
MY MIND FLOWS RHYMES LIKE UNLIMITED AMUNATION,
PROFESSINAL REASONING BY ELIMINATION NO WASTING,
I DEMAND EDUCATION WITH NO OBLIGATIONS,
ECONOMIC MOBILIZATION I DEMAND NEW IDENTIFICATION,
MY POST MORTEM EXAMINATION SHOCKED THE ENTIRE NATION,
ILL RUIN YOU BY CHARACTOR ASSASSINATION,
CUT YOU AND COLLECT YOUR UNEMPLOYMENT COMPENSATION,
ILL INTRODUCE YOU TO NEWTONS LAW OF GRAVITATION,
RIGHT NOW I CAN THINK OF 88 WAYS OF STRANGULATION,
THATS 88 WAYS OF CONFIDENTIAL INFOMATION TO THE NATION,
IF ONE FOUND OUT THE WORLD WOULD END NO CILIVIZATION,
WITHOUT ANY CONCIDERATION MY EYES SEE UNSPOKEN ACCUSATIONS,
MY VICTORY CELERBRATION LEADS TO SPHERICAL ABERRATIONS,
MY RATE OF ACCELERATION ERUPTING TRANSPORTATION,
PEOPLE STAND TO ME AT ATTENTION IN A MILITARY FORMATION,
GUILTY BY ASSOCIATION FROM A CRIMINAL CONVERSATION,
NO VERIFICATION THIS IS A CLOSED CONFIGUATION,,,

~~WesT G BwoY

Boy they call me the effin 8th wonda
Don't eff with me son I pack a heata in the summa
Numba one stunna chop you and your bruthas
Mess with me really? Six feet under
Make no blunders...
Chillin' on this beat cuz me I got the numbers
Statistics, simplistic
Me I kill rappers, you you need your head checked
Lookin' like a sick wreck, check the logistics, I used to flip yay, all you do is flip *i**s
Back in the day, but then I turned my life around
Mess with me son, you better turn your wife around
She starin' like she want some, come on homie start som'in
We got nothin in common, you soft like Common, I'm hard like J
Relaxin and rappin, killin beats all day
Missed it? You would ish, check me really
My girl is a dime, my ride is straight silly
I mess with your mind, you'll never see a milli
You got no verification, unspoken conversation - one look tells, you ain't a G nathan
Nothin, frontin - all you do is frontin
You see me in person, you don't want nothin
No really homes, think you need a mic check
Watch your dang lip for I bust out the nine tech
Shoot words like combos, relentless - leave you defensless
You're bisexual like you're sittin on the fence bish
Bring it? I brought it, already been brung
Truth is son you don't want none
Me I'm well grounded, your world's spun
Your girl said you're no dang fun, already made her **m
Ha
Without my dang tongue
Haaaaa

Nah mad respect West G but hit me back let's see whatcha got..

IGHT SO IM GUNNA START OUT BY SAYIN THIS,
YOU WROTE 31 LINES BUT THAT **** WAS A MISS,
MUST HAVE WROTE IT WATCHIN CHRIS TAKIN A PISS,
YOU SHOULD JUST QUIT, LIL PARTY PRISS THROWIN A FIT,
SHOULD HAVE NEVER CAME DOWN HERE YOU GOT NO WITTS,
ILL BE TAKIN YOUR RIDE LEAVE YOU STRANDED IN THE PITTS,
YOU ALL TALK YOUR NUMBERS RUNNIN LOW,
YOUR KINDA RIGHT THO, YOUR RHYMES COLD WITH NO FLOW,
KNOCKED OUT COLD WITH NO ROAD, NO WHERE TO GO,
ILL KNOCK YA OUT WITH MY FIRST HAMMER THROW,
YOU IN THE MORGUE WIT A TAG ON YO TOE MARKED AS JOHN DOE,
ILL TAKE A PICTURE OF YOU ****** UP FACE FOR MY NEXT LOGO,
KAYLO, JIMMY CROW, JOE BLOW GUNNA BURRY YOU 6 FEET BELOW,
ILL STEP ON THE TABLE, HIT UP MY NEXT LABEL AND **** THE STATUS QUO,
YOUR NUMBERS ARE FALLIN YO TO LOW FOR STATISTICS,
YOU WANT TO MOVE UP BUT YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT **** BALISTIC,
YOUR BROTHER SHOWED YOU HIS JUNK AND YOU TRYED TO KISS IT,
YOU MISSED IT, TO BUSY PUTTING ON YOUR LIPSTICK,
THATS JUST WRONG AND ****** UP UNCHARACTERISTIC,
YOU WOULDNT BE THAT WAY THO IS YOU WERE A LITTLE MORE OPTIMISTIC,
HERE HOLD MY BAG OF CHIPS, WHILE I FILL MY CLIPS DOING BACK FLIPS-
HANDS AT YOUR HIPS YOU GET SIDE KICKED IN YOUR LIPS,
YOU DROPPED YOUR SLIPS, WHAT THE **** YOU STOLE MY SCRIPTS,
**** IT YOU CAN KEEP THEM YOU AND ROBERT LAWTON,
JUST REMEMBER ILL REMEMBER THAT ****, THAT ITS NOT FORGOTEN,
IM JUST GLAD IT WASNT MY OXYCOTTIN, THAT WOULD JUST BE ROTTEN,
IM ******* WEST G BWOY, THE REAL MCKOY OF DETROIT,
YOU THOUGHT YOU KILLED ME BUT THAT WAS MY DECOY aka TROY,
IM UNTOUCHABLE IM SOMEONE YOU CANT DESTROY,
MY CREW WILL DEPLOY CUT YOU UP JUST FOR LAUGHTER AND JOY,
MY LYRICS ARE CRIPTIC AND HARD TO DESYFUR,
IM NOT TAKIN THE BUS NO NEED TO TRANSFUR,
IM HOT IN THE MAKING, YOUR NOT RAPPIN YOUR LIP SINGIN FAKING,
YOU LOOK LIKE YOUR ACHING, STOP ******* SHAKING,
YO WHAT PILLS ARE YOU TAKING, I THINK YOU MISTAKIN,
YOU LOOK LIKE YOUR BREAKING, YOUR FALLING APART FLAKING,
YOUR LOOKING A LITTLE LOOSE, LIKE A ***** THATS WELL USED,
BUT YOU HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE, YOU SUFFER FROM SUBSTANCE ABUSE,
CANT ROLL A DUECE, CANT TIE YOU SHOES, CAN STAND UP TO CALL IT TRUCE,
USEING A USED FIT RINSED OUT WITH ORANGE JUICE,
DONT THINK I DIDNT HAVE IT BAD NEITHER...LIKE YOU HAVE NO CLUE,
I HAVE BEEN USED, BRUSED, FU*KING ABUSED BUT DID I LOSE?
NAW I STUCK IT OUT TOUGH, PLAYED ROUGH, HAMMERED THE CLUTCH,
YO HERES A DIME IM OUTTA TIME, DONE MY RHYME,

NICE ONE QUICK KILLA ....my head isnt all here too much on ma mind im outta it

Originally Posted by quickill

Boy they call me the effin 8th wonda
Don't eff with me son I pack a heata in the summa
Numba one stunna chop you and your bruthas
Mess with me really? Six feet under
Make no blunders...
Chillin' on this beat cuz me I got the numbers
Statistics, simplistic
Me I kill rappers, you you need your head checked
Lookin' like a sick wreck, check the logistics, I used to flip yay, all you do is flip *i**s
Back in the day, but then I turned my life around
Mess with me son, you better turn your wife around
She starin' like she want some, come on homie start som'in
We got nothin in common, you soft like Common, I'm hard like J
Relaxin and rappin, killin beats all day
Missed it? You would ish, check me really
My girl is a dime, my ride is straight silly
I mess with your mind, you'll never see a milli
You got no verification, unspoken conversation - one look tells, you ain't a G nathan
Nothin, frontin - all you do is frontin
You see me in person, you don't want nothin
No really homes, think you need a mic check
Watch your dang lip for I bust out the nine tech
Shoot words like combos, relentless - leave you defensless
You're bisexual like you're sittin on the fence bish
Bring it? I brought it, already been brung
Truth is son you don't want none
Me I'm well grounded, your world's spun
Your girl said you're no dang fun, already made her **m
Ha
Without my dang tongue
Haaaaa

Nah mad respect West G but hit me back let's see whatcha got..

............

You try to go hard, you bout as hard as a limp ****
You gotta glass jaw boy you best not to say ****
What you fantasize bout I do everyday kid
So take a step back lemme show you the way, *****

...

My rap's incredible, my girl straight edible
Your girlfriend called and I ate her like cannibal
My flow so cold ice burn lights candles
I'ma bad mother****** brothas call me... Hannibal
I don't need 30 lines son you ain't got no game
Go battle Nostik, you drivin' me insane
This rap ain't nothin, I won't even bring the pain
Your flow's mediocre, my flow go insane
Blood spills from your body, runs down the drain
Poppa nutha oxycotten, try to numb the pain
And who the **** is Chris, **** makes no sense
Ah **** it yeah really, you fail to even exist

SO "QUICKILL" I HEARD YOU WANT TO COME OUT AND PLAY,
BUT YOUR ROAD IM NOT TAKING CUZ IM NOT ******* GAY,
I HEARD YOU GOT CAUGHT SUCKIN **** WITH TWO PEOPLE THE SAME DAY,
SO ARE YOU REALLY A **** STRAIGHT OR GAY? PICK A WAY,
IN SCHOOL YOU WERE BULLYED AND BEING ROBED OF YOUR LUNCH TRAY,
YOU SUCK SO MUCH **** YOU DONT EVEN CARE IF THEY PAY,
YOUR IN MY HOOD NOW, WEST SIDE AKA T.W.A. ,
WE KILL BATTY BWOYS LIKE YOU AND WATCH EM DECAY,
WATCHIN THE ROTTIES EAT EM BODYS AND DUMP WUTS LEFT IN SANFRANCISCO BAY,
NO BODY WAS EVER FOUND CUZ THERE MIXED IN CEMENT AND CLAY,
I HAVE A QUESTION...ARE YOU ENJOYING YOUR STAY???
IF YOU TRY TO RUN ILL ******* KILL YOU WITHOUT ANY DELAY,
STOP ******* CRYING, HERES A DIRTY TAMPON WIPE EM TEARS AWAY,
ILL SKIN YOU ALIVE AND USE YOU SKIN AS PAPIER MACHE,
I GOT MY DEGREE BEING A CERTIFIED KILLA FROM U.C.L.A. ,
IM LISTED AS A MC MY NAME IN THE U.S.D.A. ,
I EVEN GOT BETTER NUMBERS THAT MORGAN LE FAY,
GOT HANDED 10 MILLION FROM THE QWEEN OF MARY MAY,
YO MISSED YOU CHANCE YOU SHOULD HAVE RAN AWAY,
IM GOING TO ROPE YA CHOKE YA BURN U LIKE A PAPER ASHTRAY,
SEND YOU CORPS IN A DRESS AND SEND WUTS LEFT IN A BOX TO BALLET,
YOU JUST GOT ****** LYRICLY NOW GIMME MY PAY,
**** IT IM STILL GUNNA CHOKE YOU WITH MY ASSISTANT A ELECTRIC RAY,
LISTEN TO THIS **** CLOSELY THIS IS A ******* ESSAY,
WATCH YOUR ****** HEAD ITS ABOUT TO GIVE WAY,
IM A WILD BEAST ROAMIN THE STREETS THEY CALL ME A STRAY,
YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTEN BUT YOU RATHER DISOBEY,
HEARS SOME THING FOR YOU, TRY TO PORTRAY,
CLICK REWIND AND PUT THIS **** ON ******* REPLAY,
WHY I GO AND **** YOU FIANCEE,

~West G BwoY~

Originally Posted by quickill

You try to go hard, you bout as hard as a limp ****
You gotta glass jaw boy you best not to say ****
What you fantasize bout I do everyday kid
So take a step back lemme show you the way, *****


haa respect ~PrOpS~
...

My rap's incredible, my girl straight edible
Your girlfriend called and I ate her like cannibal
My flow so cold ice burn lights candles
I'ma bad mother****** brothas call me... Hannibal
I don't need 30 lines son you ain't got no game
Go battle Nostik, you drivin' me insane
This rap ain't nothin, I won't even bring the pain
Your flow's mediocre, my flow go insane
Blood spills from your body, runs down the drain
Poppa nutha oxycotten, try to numb the pain
And who the **** is Chris, **** makes no sense
Ah **** it yeah really, you fail to even exist

haa mad respect ~PrOpS~

Hold up, put on the instrumental
I'mma kill this mother****** an' send him to hell like the devil
How many times I gotta murder you to show you you ain't on my level
Not now and not ever, whether the weather is rainy or better
I gotta killer on lever, pull the switch down
Uppercut now lift you ten feet off the ground
Then slit your ******* neck for you even touch down

Hold up, hold up...

Wait a minute
Did this mother****** just call me gay?
Did this mother****** hear a word that I said?
I'm tryin to tell you how I **** your girl and fiance
Oh hold up wait, now I think I got it
Your fiance's a dude, you find this **** erotic
Goddamn when I said my flow's insane this ***** went psychotic
Misinterpret everything I say, **** it I'll stop it
Far from neurotic
Dope like narcotics
But ***** I ain't gay, no get away
Talkin' bout a rope but I don't swing that way
Not ever and not ****in today
Enjoy my stay? ***** I never met you
But if I ever did I'd probably befriend you
Invite you to my house, let you sleep up on the couch
Then you wake up with the barrel of a shotgun in your mouth
Oh wait goddamn it, he won't understand it
He thinks I'm comin' onto him as if this ****** planned it
You homo, stop it, I'mma tryina make a profit
Every time I acknowledge you my stock drops like failed rocket
Put a damn sock in it and send your sister over, cuz I'mma about to rock it
Look - lemme spit six bars, ok DJ drop it...

Machete and a hand gun, runnin' from my bullets get sliced sharp like Samsung
Stronger than Samson, plus I stabbed Delilah, if you were really me I really wouldn't try ya
Spit sick **** like Ponyboy Outsiders, when I burnt down the church and left yo *** inside her
Your girl I'm inside her, ride her then fry her, smokin' rappers like blunts rolled tighter then a Spyder...
- Porsche, packin' like a horse, guns and ammo, leave your **** scorched, nothin short of torched, **** with me son get your life divorced
You say you're the best, but ***** I am the worst

Ohhh ****
this kids on fire sparking like a zippo flint,
didnt realize himself his 1oth line was a misprint,
im a disese to the whole world my rap is toxic,
everywhere i go i hear people tawks it,
your un heard of kinda microscoptic,
snoop so low you even tryed to swaakk it,
your ******* right i do run wit the devil,
at least he got one thing right, thats the ******* price level,
prices high,got my mind tied, free ride,
walkin pride, blastin ******* i thrive,
my anticipation is for slow evacuation,
your ***** still waitin for your ejaculation,
move aside i wont keep her waitin,
jus gimme some bleech im sure she needs some sterilization,
your a pissed off rapper and youll never make a profit,
ur just pissed for puttin out cds and nobody boght it,
yeah it fell like a dropped rocket cuz you still got empty pockets,
i see the way you look at me, your eyes popin outta their sockets,
so one thing i didnt really get but, i guessed,
so you went over to nosticks and he kinda lost it
i had the tape to prove it but i think the ex tossed it
it was you 2 breakin up, nostick trying to call it quits,
but you kept saying "please ill commit to our relationship"
you didnt even care what stds he would transmit,
than i found the tape, went to youtube and clicked submit,
than you both started to flip blamim eachothers ****,
than nostick ran out and grabbed his suicide kit,
tryed to make you admit,but you wouldnt spit,
"why would you do this? I thought we were concealed,
a ******* closed deal, but you ******* had to of squeeled,
like i cant belive this is happening it feels unreal,
i cant belive im gunna hit you with this solid bar of steel-
jump in an automobile, drunk behind the wheel,
suicide or jail? Dead or 3 square meals,
im already on bail, they probily wont appeal",

thought it was tossed but the lost tape i found it,
now i can proove your a homo theres no way round it,
ill sell it back to you just gimme 10 million,
or i can double by sellin to civilians,
to slow for the rebound,
dis ***** goin underground

lmao

Not bad man not bad. About to go back to class now that spring break's over. I'll get you back when I get a chance.

K little short somethin but I gotta finish this later.... I'll write a decent reply when I get time later this week.

Okay son this **** just got personal
I'mma beat you to death durin' your boyfriend's weddin' rehearsel
Pulled up in a hearse with a girl geekier than Urkel
And stabbed your upper lip til you're cleft dumb like Sherry Turkle...
Uh wait a minute, who the **** is that
I click the link on youtube to straighten out the facts
Son that ain't me check that guy is black
Means you been watchin gay porn since before snap hats
And frenzies and trend-zies at least check some ****in lezzies
Enough of the gay porn disses, this **** is gettin heavy
I don't mean deep, I mean I gotta take a dump
So send your sister over tell that ***** quit hump-
In your other brother, **** it she's busy send your mother
Hell send the whole family to eat my **** you mother******

lol yee i hear ya i had to go back to classes too :s i coulda used another week off

Go ahead pull up in you hearse what could be worse,
comin from a male nurse rockin a pink purse,
my killin of you is planned and premeditated,
now that your canned everybody celebrated,
got your blood in my trunk and i was devistated,
had to get a drunk to come and estimate it,
just to keep from being investigated,
your lines are just a big mess whats the fuss??
Like when i took lil sister when i popped her cherry n bust,
see even your own family you cant really trust,
always had to put up wit your mama cuss up a fuss,
left you soo broke you couldnt even afford a buss,
spent all your money on clothes that are tripple 6 plus,
when you come to battle you choke and back down,
sumone stood up and spoke "lets smack this kid around" ,
you should have already been dead burried in the ground,
this time around ill leave you never to be found,
cut you up quick in six machetti blade wont miss,
i flips a quick spit "quickill cant spit, hes sipin ****-
outta sista kids clit lips and bubba got you by your hips-
**** in ur *** faster that you can eat a chip doin a flip,
i really dont know what to say to a kid kid thats gay,
thats ok i got it made still gettin paid,
crouds goin wild this one im the winner,
i would write more but im bein called for dinner,

Hart, good look dude, but you full of ****
you ******* envy what I get,
Paid, what a ******* joke,
cuz all you do is choke,
If there is a real rapper, it's me
you wish to be where I be,
straight up, I'm a mutha******* G,
sting ya *** like a ******* bee,
Anyway, anywhere, my rhyme is better,
and I get ya girl wetter,
She like my big 9 inch,
she sits and laughs at ya 4 inch,
Big pimpin, better than Jay-Z
Drive that girl crazy,
Up a wall,
watch that girl crawl,
Fly higher than any of ya'll,
Faster and stronger than anything you ever saw,
Effort is all I give,
Never stop, power drill,
so you got a few lines, so what
I'm pure bred, you just a mutt,
Swagga, check
Stacks, check
I da flyest dude you ever met,
None of the rest get quite what I get,
I'm so damn better than the rest,
yes indeed, and I degress,
Haters ain't got **** on me,
they just wish to be me
No retreat, no surrender
**** all the pretenders.......

Originally Posted by bowski

hart, good look dude, but you full of ****
you ******* envy what i get,
paid, what a ******* joke,
cuz all you do is choke,
if there is a real rapper, it's me
you wish to be where i be,
straight up, i'm a mutha******* g,
sting ya *** like a ******* bee,
anyway, anywhere, my rhyme is better,
and i get ya girl wetter,
she like my big 9 inch,
she sits and laughs at ya 4 inch,
big pimpin, better than jay-z
drive that girl crazy,
up a wall,
watch that girl crawl,
fly higher than any of ya'll,
faster and stronger than anything you ever saw,
effort is all i give,
never stop, power drill,
so you got a few lines, so what
i'm pure bred, you just a mutt,
swagga, check
stacks, check
i da flyest dude you ever met,
none of the rest get quite what i get,
i'm so damn better than the rest,
yes indeed, and i degress,
haters ain't got **** on me,
they just wish to be me
no retreat, no surrender
**** all the pretenders.......

look at this kid ******* named bowski,
whats that another form of hepititis c,
people call me the rappin phantom,
cuz make ya die and drop at random,
your only spittin 1 n 2 syllibles,
your **** aint even visual,make it bigger so its printable,
ill cut you up an do the unthinkable,
**** ya lil sista cuz he *** is irresistable,
she under age but my charge was still minimal,
im a unsinkable individual my style only original,
im a bilingual war criminal,your **** fake like fictional,
ever since i was a kidd i was know as the rapping wizz,
been everywhere on this grid i won the rappin bidz,
somthing you never did was wordplay with kidd quiz,
yo faker than a number with no caller id,
ya ****** yo ma last week and caught hiv,
you cant defeat me, im west ******* g,
the only mc of the street not smokin trees,
ill make ur lil sis wetter than the carribian sea,
yo jus a blood clat chi chi man punk *** wanna be,
take yo first chance now run hide and flee,
cause if i catch ya you aint ever gettin free,
i got this **** planned right to a mutta******* "t" ,
common you and me, ill slice ya make ya ******* bleed,
smash out ya jaw till ya lose all ya teeth,
jack up ya house and throw ya body underneath,
choke ya so hard till ya cant ******* breath,
make ya drop to ya ******* knees with greif,
ya probily stole ya rhymes off lil keiths sleeve,
chop ya up wit my cutlass till ya turn to ground beef,
even the big g cheif looks at ya with disbelief,
how would ya like to go for a ride in my trunk,
everytime i hit a bump yo *** goes ******* clunk,
when i got to the river somthing really ******* stunk,
ohh its yo ma rottin and covered in tin mans spunk,
last week she also went for a lil ride in my trunk,
**** i thought she was bigger she must have ******* shrunk,
now both ya goin in the river for a lil dunk,
lil punk ill chop ya in lil chunks like live skunks,
had to tie a bus to ya both just so ya ******* sunk,
now ya both sittin at the bottom of the river,
i gotta package to deliver to yo lil sister,
poppin her cherry was like popin a blister,
my **** was so big it poped out her liver,
she died and i didnt even get my first chance to kiss her,
go through my contacts and ******* unlist her,
naw i dont miss her in my next rhyme ill diss her,
cut her up and blame it on a mutta******* twister,
ya just got lyricly ****** by the rhymin wizzard,
coverd ya in spit like a wetstorm blizzard,
like when ya licked ya ma **** like a thirsty slurpy lizzard,
you didnt ******* care ya still delivered you like em well withered,
next test dont mess with the best cuz ill make sure there nuttin left,
leave ya in a mess slug in ya chest at you crews request......

I may spit in 1 n 2 syllables,
but freestyles don't have 10 syllables,
they short and sweet,
and pack so much heat,
You think you won, but I can't be beat
So just shut the **** up, accept your defeat,
Bowski is my name,
one day I be surrounded by fame,
see this isn't a game,
I get glory, and you get shame,
You think you cool, with ya long lines
but to be honest they're pretty weak rhymes,
So let me, the master, show you how it's done,
it's all bout having fun,
to be a gangster, you need a gun,
all you need to rap, is a beat bumpin'
no, you don't have to be street runnin'
so snap that **** back,

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

IGHT I WROTE THIS AFTER WORK LOL

IGHT YO YO CHECK IT

WOW..THIS IS THE FIRST TIME MY MIND DRAWS A BLANK,
ITS LIKE MY MIND ISNT WORKING AND PULLING A PRANK,
GOT ALL MY 5 STARS IM THE THE HIGHEST MILITARY RANK,
SATURDAY MORNING ILL TAKE YOU TO THE EXSPIRED FOOD BANK,
WHO KNEW SNIFFIN GLUE WOULD MAKE ME A DEUCE DEUCE,
... WALKIN, TRIPIN, GLOCK COCKED, BUT MY SHOES STILL TOO LOOSE,
ELECTRICAL SHOCK, MIND JUST STOPPED FROM A INSULAN SHOCK,
BOOM BOOM TICKITY TAWK, POPPIN SHOTS ROUND THE CLOCK,
ANTI-KNOCK, BABY TALK, HIGH UP IN INVESTMENT STOCKS,
USED TO CHOP WHITE ROCK IN A SOCK ON MY CHOPPIN BLOCK,
MY NAME MENTIONED IN THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION,
TRYIN TO TAKE DOWN MY UNDERGROUND SMUGGLEIN CORPERATION STATION,
NOW IM GETTIN CARDIOPULMONARY RESURCITATION,
AND ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT IS WAS A SIMULATED MILITARY OPERATION,
GUESS IM NOT MAKIN IT TO SOCIAL SECURITY ADMINISTRATION,
NO TRANSPORTATION JUST LIKE SEEING ANOTHER ILLUMINATION,
I WAS JUST GRANTED MY CERTIFICATE OF RADIATION,
RELAPS SENT ME FOR ANOTHER 3 MONTHS IN REHABILITATION,
LOCKED UP LIKE AN ANIMAL CLOSLY WATCHED FOR OBSERVATION,
SEE ITS SH*T LIKE THAT THAT RUINS ONES REPUTATION,
MY MIND FLOWS RHYMES LIKE UNLIMITED AMUNATION,
PROFESSINAL REASONING BY ELIMINATION NO WASTING,
I DEMAND EDUCATION WITH NO OBLIGATIONS,
ECONOMIC MOBILIZATION I DEMAND NEW IDENTIFICATION,
MY POST MORTEM EXAMINATION SHOCKED THE ENTIRE NATION,
ILL RUIN YOU BY CHARACTOR ASSASSINATION,
CUT YOU AND COLLECT YOUR UNEMPLOYMENT COMPENSATION,
ILL INTRODUCE YOU TO NEWTONS LAW OF GRAVITATION,
RIGHT NOW I CAN THINK OF 88 WAYS OF STRANGULATION,
THATS 88 WAYS OF CONFIDENTIAL INFOMATION TO THE NATION,
IF ONE FOUND OUT THE WORLD WOULD END NO CILIVIZATION,
WITHOUT ANY CONCIDERATION MY EYES SEE UNSPOKEN ACCUSATIONS,
MY VICTORY CELERBRATION LEADS TO SPHERICAL ABERRATIONS,
MY RATE OF ACCELERATION ERUPTING TRANSPORTATION,
PEOPLE STAND TO ME AT ATTENTION IN A MILITARY FORMATION,
GUILTY BY ASSOCIATION FROM A CRIMINAL CONVERSATION,
NO VERIFICATION THIS IS A CLOSED CONFIGUATION,,,

~~WesT G BwoY

Ey.. your plain bland grey rap gameplan's bait fam. my bars are sharp and relevant.
you bring big words but hardly eloquent. you 'Waste Land' but hardly Eliot's.

your vocab's great. shame the context isn't. shame you've got less rhythm and the concept's filler ..tell 'em though;
'sense-a-ship' like Nelson with his blind eye to the telescope.
your style's an obscenity.. "restricted" so your weapon broke.
I'll set the tone.. you've got hang ups like your telephone.

WestGBwoy's an empty void; you suck. truth son.
your drops lack weight, so don't act like you k"New-tons".
you don't spit sick, but you drop like you threw up.
you're just mad that you can't use a crude cuss.
nah..
you're mad that we know what your chick likes.
hardly master "criminal" just 'coz you 'diss-guys'.
I 'showed this to your mom and sis'.. they dig my bigger wordplay.
you can't advance, still watching Aerial. ..little mermaid.
mate.. yoo ain't speak straight.
I agree it gets deep when this 'G-raves';
I leave West-G 'ten-feet' under, like a decapod.
(that can't kick it.)
his flips miss-I'le shift gear like a mechabot..
(with heart in it.)
you've no dope jokes or flows in the raps.
you can't think out the box.. Schrödinger's cat.
your content's a mystery.. it's certain that you'll not get a victory.
your schemes seem stretched but you're not set for limosines.
forget that. my ride's a stretch tank.
you don't get stacks, w'holy' split.. like the 'West'Bank.

you're a weak writer but an even weaker person.
your writtens aren't fire, you really need to burn them.
see, chatting breeze to me's like fanning flames.
wrappers in the dirt are proof, a snack that this assassin-ate.

West-G's texts seem like bedsheets from wetdreams..
came hard? ..semi. then it's gonna get messy.

your drop's a lot of nonsense.
you've not got common honor.
you can rhyme but you can't rap.
I'll bust 'LARGE CAPS' like a slug through your hardhat.
you'll leave blood drenched, plum red
like sunset.. you'll run West.

Oh **** my arch nemesis
Evacuate the premises
Blow his tank to smithereens til there ain't nothin' left to diss
Pack guns like sardines, you're de-parting
I ****ed your girl's innards, broken heart-ing
What's my game? I'm sicker than sharting

Pause...
Flow sick need gauze, rhymes rubbed raw
Terror like Jaws, cue round of applause
**** your wordplay, nothin' short of heresay, and her say that my flow's sicker
Plus my ****'s thicker, you're like weak Flipper, ***** I am a shark
You're nothin' nevermind, I've the mind of a God
Spit pure blasphamey, your lyrics aren't a trap to me
Ain't even attractin' me, rhyme with no substance
Like coke cut with bakin powder you ain't holdin' nothing
Fronting, punching - you dodge a lil' too late
Prepare to hate - wait
Just start my day as I throw you away
Got a maid made for me, tell her burn the trash to blaze
Drug you out in a body bag - damn that was my last body bag - what a ****in' waste
Burn you like mace, faceless disgrace, brains and guts - all over the place
I rock to my own beat, ***** I run the whole street
Bout to run the whole town, you barely hang around
Ask me what's up ***** I'mma shut it down
Plus I rep the underground, plus I got the freshest sound
Heard some fag say SBU nothin' but a reach around
Haaa..

...
...

Burn like ether
My girl kinky like leather
Your girlfriend fat
Call her a heifer
**** her? never
Leave her for the bums
You're game is stagnant, my world is spun
I'd ****in kill you but torture is too fun
Next time you diss the homie West G
***** you better run
Pray to god you got a gun
BLAT

nice setups. not got proper lines yet bruv?
you weave it like a seamstress on this thread but only lies get "spun".
this is goin' to the best man like when brides get drunk.
plus.. "Nemesis" is backward; you 'sise-meN' up

fast bars. you're not even worth my time.
you "Dodge" like a 'Viper' but I earned my stripes.
to the 'Core-..vet'; I'm "Quick" and classic.
you're only "Ill" if simple language is symptomatic.
either you're stupid or losing through lethargy.
I'll kick your 'a'** out it; "heresay" is heresy.
"nothing left"? you're not right.
I'm centre stage.. where you'd be burnt by the spotlight.
you're stuck on "pause" whilst I'm getting replays.
please leave. take the pain as a keepsake.
done failing? then run bailing.
"flipper"'s filler, you're just 'wailing'.
and if that's 'A-hab'it you're refusing to 'waive'..
your best friends'll sleep through your funeral-wake.

Originally Posted by _SBU

nice setups. not got proper lines yet bruv?
you weave it like a seamstress on this thread but only lies get "spun".
this is goin' to the best man like when brides get drunk.
plus.. "Nemesis" is backward; you 'sise-meN' up

fast bars. you're not even worth my time.
you "Dodge" like a 'Viper' but I earned my stripes.
to the 'Core-..vet'; I'm "Quick" and classic.
you're only "Ill" if simple language is symptomatic.
either you're stupid or losing through lethargy.
I'll kick your 'a'** out it; "heresay" is heresy.
"nothing left"? you're not right.
I'm centre stage.. where you'd be burnt by the spotlight.
you're stuck on "pause" whilst I'm getting replays.
please leave. take the pain as a keepsake.
done failing? then run bailing.
"flipper"'s filler, you're just 'wailing'.
and if that's 'A-hab'it you're refusing to 'waive'..
your best friends'll sleep through your funeral-wake.

HAA YOUR RHYMES ARE ON REPLAY SLOWLY FADING AWAY,
YOU MUST HAVE PUMPED 100 QUARTERS IN THE JUKEBOX AND HIT PLAY,
YOU BEST SHUT THE **** UP AND LISTEN WHEN I HAVE SOMTHING TO SAY,
YOUR A GAY STRAY THAT WONT STAY AND SPRAYS ON YOUR GAY PORN DISPLAY,
YOUR SO ****** YOU DRESS AS A FILTHY *** TRUCKER-
JUST TO GET WITH YOUR SISTER TO SUCK HER AND **** HER,
YOUR JUST A WHACK SISTER SLINGIN SILLY,
WHATS A MATTER YOUR TOUNG TWISTED AROUND YOUR DADS WILLY,
THATS WHO YOU ARE ITS IN YOUR BLOOD TRYIN TO BE A THUG BUT YOUR A HILLBILLY,
YOUR SISTERS A WH0RE EVEN A BURETO COULD GET THAT **** WETT,
SHES BEEN POPPED BY MORE POPPIES THAN A BLIND WAR VETT,
SHES BURNED UP MORE RUBBERS THAN A CORVETTE,
SHES BEEN UP AND DOWN MORE POLES THAN YOUR AUNT ANETTE,
SEEN MORE MILES THAN A 1980s CHEVETTE,
....IF YOU DONT THINK THATS FUNNY THO,
IM A TALK ABOUT YOUR MAMA YO,
LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT THAT ****** ***,
SHE USED TO STRIP FAST TRUCKER CLOTHES,
FLIP BACK AND TOUCH HER TOES,
PUT ON LIP CHAP AND SUCK IT SLOW,
FOR A 6 PACK AND A COUPLE SMOKES,
...LET ME LIST HER ****** UP SPECS,
ORAL SEX WITH MALCOM X,
CAN FLEX INTO A COMPLEX SEX OBJECT,
EXSPECTS TO BE WRECKED,
EJECTS ANY SORT OF SAFE SEX,
NO MATTER WHAT THE EFFECT,
SUCKS OFF ANY RAPE SUBJECT,
THATS WHY YOU HAVE A BIRTH DEFECT,
FROM THAT AND FROM CHILD NEGLECT,
FROM THAT YOU DISRESPECT,
DONT EXSPECT A FUTURE OF PERFECT,
EXSPECT TO BE CHECKED AND WRECKED CHOKED BY YOUR NECK
GUN TO YOUR CHEST AND LEAVE UR MOMS TO CLEAN UP THE MESS...