SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!!!
I'll have to be mean to you if you refuse to follow that rule!
Tear it up, make em cry like their friend just balled their girl!
Start with me!
ill fuck u up wit a brick
leaving u bloody n bleading by the dumptruck wit nohting in your hands but ur dick
my shit is slick
bricks n stones may brake bones
but ur words they do not phase me
after i spot my ryhm ur brains gona be hazy
Dude a lil un-local.. Dropping his first post, just txt, no vocal...
Lil Loco, al capoco... Rocks with the slow flow... Emcee? fuck no
Seen more truth in pinocio... Still im here to perfect the bitching..
Leave you under-sieged n cold yo... Ya punhces just missing...
No ass kissing, just straight pissing at the mouth, food for thought..
Got more lyrics to lines, than ya fuckin lined notepad you bought..
So don't get caught exposed, cos we'l abuse you.. Trust me...
When i say "WE" i mean me and my thoughts, when we bust freely...
"Blood 4 Lyf"... "S'happenin mah dawg? .. Got nuttin but love 4 you.."
ill fuck u up wit a brick
leaving u bloody n bleading by the dumptruck wit nohting in your hands but ur dick
my shit is slick
bricks n stones may brake bones
but ur words they do not phase me
after i spot my ryhm ur brains gona be hazy
man my words they be crazy
u spit a ryme like ur brain is lazy
come up with good rymes and just
might be able to roll with me u see
kid claimin your raps ar sick ill have you pushin down the block
hands tied behind your back black glove around mah glock/
all da homies is watchin while you bout to be merk'd on da concrete
ill take you up a couple flights you get the front row seat/
face sweaty lookin down inhale your last breath
my nines to your skull, ima make this a violent death/
poked my blade through your jugular, your coughin' blood on the crowd
i dumped you off the side now your an atomic mushroom cloud/
lol
damn just lookin up at this ma fucka rhymes n he ended wit "lol"
he must have been trippen off the shrooms, since his lines wasn't wild,
damn i meant to say worth the while,
the while was me scrollin up to see what this bitch ass wrote,
i'll kill him regardless, might as well call him the pope,
his name was a typo, it ain't "B-ill",
it was meant to read out "Bill",
as in when MP fucks my girl i have to pay for the bill,
get that shit you fuckin slut,
i raped your girl, in her ear, cuz i didn't want her butt
i'm back to diss consistentmp//
wasn't hear 4 a while cuz of his lame raps//
thinkin' he runnin da show//
because he diss the git above him//
thats very shallow and dim//
next time come wit harder ryhmes//
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Fell the wrath of da pain of Mc_PT and there iz no other name!!!!
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consistentmp
U didnt want her butt, nah its more like u couldnt take it
Caz after the first thrust to the ear, ur semen were all wasted
U light work man, why should anyone waste time on u
I dont battle, I kill people, Apothesis is over, do u wanna be gone to
I dont think u do, so back off me, and follow a new direction
Caz ur ryme's are shit, compared to my section of skills im textin
U vexed with evil karma, ur the fucken Devil in the flesh
No peacful death for the guy who made BIll put Monica under his desk
Ur the sinner of all sinners, goin to Hell in a hand basket
and its only for hate crimes, u aint a rapper ur a fan bastard
I'm that nigga who can kill u in 8 bars
damn i got two white boys on my ass, let me catch a rim job,
the way yall on my nuts, i might as well call yall 3-6, get it cuz you slob on my nob,
like corn on a cob, but it don't matter, you'll get it right where you are,
Mc_pt, he's a fuckin wanna be,
nuff said for that fake ass hoe,
M pulsive, is like we playin a life tick tack toe,
since every time i post, your there to follow,
i guess your my internet dart buddy,
you still haven't changed your sig, i guess your really proud,
just cuz you made a few lines sound,
like they rhyme, in your own mind
Consistent Menstal patch
I aint no white boy, I deliver fear into they eyes
like this nigga here, made to swallow all his lies
Sayin bitch made statements, so lets take a rewind
and see ur drops, gay is the word used for ur career when defined
Man u suck ass, still rymin one sylable shit that dont go
U fucken homo, he came to rapbattles not even showin some flow
Whats up with this nigga, please dont upgrade to doin audios
Then u can show how consistent u blow at rappin with beat and only god knows
I think he would even shit on u, what u need bombs for
U cant even elevate past Em's 1st grade flow of Encore
Bitch just stand back, ur in the way of a real rapper
Ur the actor man, i seen u 2 months ago and ur record still backwards
I'm that nigga who can kill u in 8 bars
I have to admit......
....that whole life n rappin skills is shit,
you suck at life...
.....go kill your self,
these are just statments....
....to settle it that you don't want it,
my rhymes go in order of ababcdcd...
...you get that shit, if you do your brain is gonna melt,
let me stop wit the homo...
....cuz if we stay on that topic you'll get an A,
so how much pussy you smash...
....probably not enuff to stop this attack,
yes lets go back hit rewind..
...my rhymes hurt you bitch so go hit play,
i took a break...
....to get my hustle up, oh and yes i'm black n back
[B][I]Every body in this room / is a bunch of gay hos
only time yall took head shots/ was probably the last halo
jus say no/ DONT even reply son/
if they sold synonyms/5 a pop ya/strip couldnt by one/
now ya rap lines done/ and mortiz back 2 bein saddistic/
only way yall a get on a track/if i buy the olympics
Rigor mORTIZITZ nOT WORTH IT SON[FONT=Tha ridge[/FONT]
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Rigamortiz
Look at this bitch, hit ya with the mortiz
Ur past the dead state, from trippin over a cordless
Fell out the window, smashin right throw concrete
and ur head made a hole, and I measure by ur moms deep
Pussy, I stick my dick in just to make u angry
But u cant get me, we aint pacin at the same speed
Ur turtle slow and aint steady, u ready to die premature
U get the lead posion today, and by tonight see shakur
I'm that nigga who can kill u in 8 bars
your mpulse is /jus to damn weak /Originally Posted by M Pulsive
you write back/ and youlle get full/ of more shellz / then the beach/
yo im hard as concrete/ you won the being pussy election/
ya wifey agree / she said you small/ as your erection/
and ya moms see me/ and throw pussy at my reflection/
you gay sexin/ every body in this room/ think this dude ass/
have shells hod ya head down/ better then a du rag/
ille rip you to ragz / and mak ya loca cabasa fly/
you talkin pac and biggie/ so get redy to die BITCH
Rigor mORTIZITZ nOT WORTH IT SON[FONT=Tha ridge[/FONT]
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RIgormortiz
Rigor mortiz, this nigga aint built for this
u gettin cut down daily, like brazils rain forest
hes the chorus for his songs, caz no one else wants part
And caz of ur actions towards rap, i made the back of ur moms spine arch
Time aint far from bein close to death, but u'll die repless
just another nigga on deaths menu, crossed off at the checklist
who gets this guy, sayin i got more shells than beaches
I aint small time, My nuts are bigger than the ones found in peaches
Who the fuck u be, this noobie comes in once a quater
and still gets paid same income, sperm in the mouth and pennies at his corner
Get off the metaphors man, before I expand ur cords
Have u pieced up in more places than a mansion has doors
Ur cancerous to rappers, I hope I dont catch u
caz then my flow will blow out, and I'll be rappin like this fool
Throwin pussy at ur reflection, I take it cats dont like u
Yea ur tough metally, sike, and ur soft girly skin is easy to bite threw
That pussy cat tore u up, lookin like u were clipped with scissors
Now RB.com is complete with bitches, Con and Rig the Menstral sisters
I'm that nigga who can kill u in 8 bars