who wanna battle!

Date: Dec 14, 2004

who wanna battle!

Date: Jan 4, 2005

dat waz hot

Date: Jan 7, 2005

dat was hot??? nigga please.. worst attempt at a rhyme i ever seen.. yall want a real battle get at me nigga.. ill be peepin the board for some bitches to eat up on the mic HOLLA!

Date: Jan 7, 2005

yeah i give it a capital WEAK!

Date: Jan 14, 2005

pretty weak. i could take u anytime

Date: Jan 15, 2005

bring it on ya punk bitch

Date: Jan 17, 2005

yo lets rap then we will scrap then the next second i'll tap on ya mama and create drama

boi

Date: Jan 18, 2005

OHHHH THATS WAS THAT REAL ILL ****.. WHY ISNT ANY ONE POSTIN UP SOME VOCALS.. **** TYPESTYLIN I WANNA HEAR WHAT YALL NIGGAS GOT FOR REAL

Date: Feb 2, 2005

when you scope my raps, youd hope im black/but nah yo im white n my **** is dope as crack/n my lines so wet so i guess you soaked in smack/you can see how i do it like when sammy broke his bat,

Date: Feb 14, 2005

sure i'll battle ya/but shouldn't you go ask your ma/if your allowed to play with the big boys/cuz were tired of your weak voice/tell me when your ready to step up/i've already cum up/inside of your girls mouth/and without a shodow of a doubt/i'll never close my mouth/cuz that would stop the raps from comming out/you hafta admitt/that this is the illist **** that you or your click has ever heard it makes girls suck a dick of a little prick like you who likes to stick it big black guys who are more attractid to bi's/but he said that he'd give you a try/he never ****ed a straight up homo/who has no home/who probably still lives at home with his mom/uh oh/have I just exposed another live at home homo who is now scared to grab the micraphone cuz he knows if he does he's done/i **** people up like you for fun/but i've come to the end of my run/but i'll be back for more/cuz i'm never done

Date: Feb 22, 2005

you wanna rumble with me shoot thunder wouldnt oh i get u a super mc you must be wonderwoman ill play super your rhmes get blazed faster than brown buddah when it comes to the raps i was blessed with a clean style holdin down the block like tom hanks in green mile you play jon travolta ya mic needs grease you got enough bull**** to fulfill the munchies of cheech but oh well enough of this stuff ill leave ya steamin like hr puffinstuff

Date: Feb 24, 2005

you make no sense at all stupid, look somethin smarter than you-i just pooped it, get used to it, im in this bitch, man back the **** of and lay off my dick, ya you probably like to stick it to tiny white guys that like tiny white lines that they sniff to get high so they don't mind when your inbetween their thighs, well alright another rhym i just killed this muthat ****a and i barely tried, when i drop lines its like i kill a million lives im ****in wives, i play with knives, look into my eyes, and youl see satan inside.

Date: Mar 12, 2005

dont make sense huh kinda like your checkbook ya wanna battle so lets my solitation is complex my motivation is bowflex and thats for confrontations over ya rolex im murderin mics leave em bloody like kotex step in my shoes they'll explode after fo steps your styles cold mines hot as a chimeny holdin down this battle like the statue of liberty could i borrow a dollar im gettin broke swiftly wish i had the 50 dollars yo moms spose to be givin me ithought i saw her fat ass in italy that was somethin smarter wait ithought it was you ****tin me but at last i guess not i rock 20 dollar reebox you drop 140 on a fresh pair of docs no go ahead type some weak **** back just reach in your nose grab somethin and flick that cause you cant flick me im done with this fag if this gets any tighter he'll be wantin to dick me

Date: Mar 17, 2005

quote:
Originally posted by: Anonymous
"dick

Date: Apr 1, 2005

yo nigga all you talk bout is you dick bet you lost it when you popped your ugly ass zit

Date: Apr 2, 2005

how the hell could ya be the best

you a liea im not impressed

i desire to spit fire

coward up that heart in ya chess

ohios number one contender

title defender skill lender **** pretenders

Date: Apr 8, 2005

hokay ya an't loud ta swear i take it so **** i'll shake n bake
say break sit back relax make ya run like exlax out the stake
y'll a bounch a fakes, rhymin me he n thee beg for mercry
take the final plea open up for a second or two csaue ya can't see
that obvsouly it's the vocab thats impressive
you guys all weak like month old conterceptive
hypertensive hyperextensive rhyming capeablity
this you can't shake fo real too much stablity
n the ablity i poess make ya turn tail cut it off to a nob
now clcuk a cup-a cuple times ya chickin bout ta get rob
so when you think you got it ya dont take lession
learn lession it's like school was just taught suddently ya confession
god your not worthy to speak to ya lost the bout
and i say it to all on this post y'll just got shook so give a shout
csaue i'll clout ya brain make the pain incance n finishin
by a squrt in ya motha ****in ass ta mouth reseatate ya fate
csaue i got more you jsut an't worthy at this rate
* seal the kasket set the basket case out ta sea csaue i'm finished see*

Date: Apr 8, 2005

you wanna battle me ill rip ur arm off and watch it bleed now tell me whos the better ****in mc/bitch u think ur though standing there wit a gun out sayin u dont give a ****/ o bitch after im done wit u ur through make sure no other ****a can get to u/now bitch say it again tell the people u wanna battle the 13 year eminem

Date: Apr 8, 2005

how u sayin this mutha **** lost his dick urs is so small ur girl cant even get a lick stupid little ****in prick im sick of all ur mutha ****in bull**** walkin around tryin to act tough look were u ended up rite in the back of mi ****in truck ill spit it for u again cause u just got dissed by a 13 year old eminem bitch

Date: Apr 8, 2005

i dont kno y but mi rymes are like commitng crimes while yall walkin around holdin out ur nines i dont have to do that all i say is crap then all the ****in detectives are on mi ****in back and once again yall pussy got skoold by a 13 year eminem

Date: Apr 9, 2005

y'll babys you can't write a verse ta save your lives y'll suck sorry ta say i an't rapping i'm telling the truth so f y'll blow me you cheap a$$ text battlers

Date: Apr 9, 2005

look im tired of all these weak raps,the **** that gets spit is way passed expired,ya'll talk bout a girl leavin a guy buts its not for you its me that gets tha desire why dont you go light all your raps in your sorry ass book unfire.Id say you got grilled by a black man but you just ripped on by a white grouch from the trash can.

Date: Apr 9, 2005

you might be white but your no 13 year old eminem,you might as well get out of the game before some rapper puts you to shame,oh **** its to late now little boy i just sealed your fate,sorry to tell you this but we all know your a fake,just a pretender a ****ty word bender you couldnt rap if you could buy the **** at a bar on tap,just so you know this was all just a trap now you silly little mutha ****a go learn how to rap

Date: Apr 10, 2005

ur sh*ts whack/we aint havin that/ill kill u like,i kill a roach/burn u like toast/u white well so am i/u think i care if u die/f**k that tear in ur eye/***k u in tha eye socket/like a pu**y pocket/workin at a morgue/f**k u up like i f**k a dead whore/i spit that wicked ****/someone else take care of this punk b*tch.

Date: Apr 11, 2005

Hear you go nigga, eat this.My **** is like a drug,nigga press play you aint gotta sniff it.black out with an uzi in ur hand,this aint a dud,they lucky if u aim it and miss it.shoot it or pop it,roll it,hold it,bag it or chop it.It gon get you high over and over so you gotta learn how to cop it.I recite with an eye to the sky and one over my shoulder so that i see you never block it.I'm out of this **** coz you dick ridin rappers dont stay true,nigga even the blind can tell you and ur niggaz be hidin when the sky's blue.But i'm gonna bounce back,bolder and colder,it's gonna be unbelievable,when **** is hot,**** is hot.Your hating is undeniable so nigga pliz, you gotta stop it!!!

Date: Apr 15, 2005

thief

Date: Apr 16, 2005

RE: bitch

Date: Apr 17, 2005

RE: who wanna battle!

Date: Apr 18, 2005

when we speakbout lame we speakbout yo game you must be nutty lil puppy im a dog off the chain no capabilty to be tamed my crew will come in a pack like top flite and leave ya all hangin bloody red lookin like a stop light im a wild animal clearin the land my flow contain flammable like aresol cans and all these ****in cops think that dollar is bad cause i hang out on front porches like american flags i like to write **** with no typin involved yo styles soft like white tissue with wipin involved only thing you good at rappin is yo hand when you get in the stall you turn yellow like the leaves in the fall im ****tin on you wheres dollar hes in the stall you might blend in wit me yall but you dont fit in like clothes a couple sizes to small my rhyme book be blowin peoples minds i got lines that sweet yo rhymes will rock a mutha****a to sleep i get brain like psycholigist majors mane all you get is waves like the tigers game im in the studio not mgm get bent ****in with me better have a membership to the gym

Date: May 3, 2005

My flow is nasty like hospital floors/ the next step you take is through a hospitals doors/ your flow sucks/ but ur mouth is big as a black girls butt/ but you aint really seen big until you seen my nuts/ I keep a nine tucked/ and it sting like a paper cut/ You swear you a hound but you really a mut/ run up on me and get popped like a bubble/ bit off more you can chew now you in trouble/ destroy you and ill pick your shoes from the rubble/ never heard a flow nice like mine/ I party at night and in the day i recline/ spit mean/ im the real microphone fiend/ your metaphors are cheesy/ just thinking about you wit a deal makes my stomach uneasy/ your rhymes are rotton/you act hard but U soft like cotton/ dont even reply its nothin more to talk about/ but if you do ill just come and lay you out

peace

ladies and genntlemen this is another (typed freestyle) by the Prince

When I buy a mic yall will hear your vocals

Date: May 3, 2005

Oh Yeah U Can reach the prince at

Cadillacmikey09@Aol.com

Any Challengers??????

Date: May 5, 2005

prince yo flow is worthless like household chores/ i doubt that you can fit through any hospital doors/ im different from eminem,im not white but im a bum/ ill have you eatin hamburgers comin from the slum/ so if you want to battle me come and take a number/ ill have you thinkin bout some rhymes that youll always remember

hahahahahahaha!!

Date: May 5, 2005

prince yo flow is worthless like household chores/ i dont that you can fit through any hospital doors/im like eminem im not white but im a bum/ ill have you eatin hamburgers comin from the slum/so if you want to battle come take a number/ill hit you wit some rhymes that youll remember

Date: May 6, 2005

Nothin u say ill remember / i heard that on the radio back in september/ ery thing i say is cold i bet about now you think its winter/ By my lines stick like splinters/ you probaly live in trailor parks and eat tv dinners/im a veteren all yall just beginners/you are a bum you give a bj for a bottle of rum/come get som cause me + a mic has a priceless sum/ u live wit ur mom and get beat like drums/ you probaly searched my trashcan for crumbs how else would you know I was big/but for real me and you could do a gig sike dont mess wit the man mike i got connections i could turn out ya lights dont care what u heard im a man of my word dont start **** your bum ass will be liven on a curve

Date: May 6, 2005

THAT SHIT SUCK... DON'T NEVER DO THAT AGAIN

Date: May 10, 2005

dequan if you ther holla back its 2:41

prince and taren

Date: May 10, 2005

dequan if your on here holla back

prince and taren

Date: May 12, 2005

MAN IT'S A SHAME, ALL YOU PEOPLE ARE LAME/ NOW ITS TIME FOR X-PLICIT TO GRACE THIS PAGE/LEARN HOW TO RHYME, ITS MY TIME TO SHINE/THIS AINT A BATTLE THATS A WASTE OF MY TIME/LET'S PUT IT TO REST, I'M THE BEST/ YOU HAVE TO PASS ME CAUSE I'M THE TEST/SO THERES NO NEED FOR THIS BATTLEIN' CRAP/ CAUSE THEY ALREADY CROWNED ME THE KING OF RAP/SAVE SOME FACE BITCH AND PUT THE MIC DOWN/ CAUSE YOU GONNA HAVE TO KILL ME FO' I PUT MY CROWN DOWN/MY TRIGGA FINGAZ ITCHIN' I CAN GET SICK AND TWISTED/YOU GOT DELT WIT YOU SHOULVE RESISTED/ YO GIRLS NEXT TO YOU AND SHES PLEADIN AND WISHIN/ THAT YOU WONT DIE WHILE YOU OVER THERE BLEEDIN AND TWITCHIN

Date: May 13, 2005

DUDE/ I MAKE THE BLINDE SEE/

AND RAY NEVER PUCH MORE KEYS THEN ME.

YOU RAP DUDE/ MANNNN YOU OK. BATTLE ME/

ANOTHER SLADE RAPER TODAY.

EEZZZZZZZY!

Date: May 13, 2005

man **** yall weak ass flows...listen to the M.N.D

why all theses niggas got to hate on me
cuz my freestyle ability
is the best like muhammed ali
im in my prime g
i hustle like cassidy
niggas thinkin they can spit game
but they wont battle me
i flow quick
you flow like you takin a long ****
and you think you a gangsta
but you neva held a grip
try to go for the kill
but you let opportunity slips
soo all ya hatas need to stop talkin ****
you cant hang with me
mdnitebawla is supreme
rapin runs in my family
so i got the proper genes
dont every under estimate
the power invested in
cuz i can finish you
with violence and
on the mic b
all about fame
no care about money
all ways on the grind
when its rainin or its sunny
im like an animal cuz rapin is my instinct
started of fresh
and im still on a clean slate
all these people still hate
cuz im the real O G
i got fans for real
pullin hundred dolla bills
out my pocket
started of small
now i xploded like a bottle rocket
messin with my crew
we'll pull ya arm out of ya socket
mix the lyrics and the beat
then im ah drop it
people wana cop it
dont even think its free
cuz me and bigg tasty
got to see the green

ALL U MUTHA FUCKAS TALKIN SHIT STEP UP 2 THE PLATE

Date: May 13, 2005

yeah we goin to the to the top
neva gunna stops till the money starts to drop
when i see the green be
life will be easy
people who forgot
will start to remember me
every body will envy me
used to have a couple fans
now a whole pack is in front of me
whos numba one
yeah dats me
came from the bottom
and rose to the top g
i own the numba one stock
mess with me boy
gunna get ya whole body rocked
till the day you get shot
cuz thats wat happens
u talk the **** and i get the clapin
i represent every state every hood
that buys my cd
i got respect for ya if yall respect me
cuz ya know me
mdnitebawla g
if ya want to know mo
just click on ya internet and type my name in fo
if ya want me to do a show
just him me up on the phone
and let me no where to go
i expect to do the show
and colect my cash yo

mdnitebawla rippin yall up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Date: May 14, 2005

U PRINCE

BUT IM DA KING OF THIS SHIT

BATTLE ME/ LIKE SCARY MOVIES

U BE LEFT SCREAMING N SHIT.

CLASS MATES THE NAME

THAT GARBACH STOP RAPING IT BITCH. Eezzzzzy

Date: May 29, 2005

I'll battle you so you can shut up here!!!

yo face is a discrase, i don't even know yo race, but still cut to the trace, and show yo ugly face. This is my land, I'm worth a hundred grand, so if you can stand, to dis, come to my holy land. hahaha, you ain't ready for this, its just a little twist. Now shut up befoe i make you throw up, you hear, now show up.

dude you ain't ready thats just to see how yo flow is and to see what ur level is. so come you step up and show me something.

Date: May 30, 2005

I WALK ON THE FEILD THEN I STEP OUT 2 THE 50 YARD LINE...IM KNOCKIN A NIGGA OFF IF HE GIVE ME A HARD TIME..LOOK AT MY JERSEY..MY JERSEY NUMBER 318..THEY PUT MY NAME ON THE BACK THEY CALL ME HE HATE ME....IVE ALREADY TOLD U 4WHAT NIGGA IM LEGENDARY AND IM PUSHIN MO WEIGHTS THN REFRIGRATOR PERRY....I GOT 400 POUNDS I GOT 300 KEYS I GOT MO FUCKIN BROWN THAN CLEVENDS TEAM THE HARDEST GAL WAT U GET ME STARTED BOY I HIT HARDER THAN BOBBY BUSHAE THE WATER BOY THIS GALS AWESOME .......TOLD YA I WAS BORN FLOSSIN NOT A REFFEREE BUT I FLIP MO QUARTERS THAN COIN TOSSIN...HOW CAN YA BEAT ME I GOT BIRDS FROM ATL 2 PHILLY...ITS LIKE THE FALCONS AND EAGLES...MAN IM SO COLD MY JEWELS ARE LIKE THE TUNDRA GREENBAY ITS SO FROZE I BELONG IN THE PRO BOWL.....THIS A GAL RIPPIN ON YALL NIGGAZ I BET YA CAINT FUCK WIT ME HIT ME UP IF YA CAN AT LILBRE1314@YAHOO.COM. MY NAME BREANNA AKA LIL LUCKY HIT ME UP!!!!!!!IF YA COLD

Date: May 30, 2005

ITS BEEN A LOT OF SPECULATION BOUT THE DEAL I SIGNED 100,000 DOLLARS LATER AND IM STILL ON THE GRIND....IM IN A WHOLE NOTHER WEIGHT CLASS.....GOT EVERY RAPPER IN THE WORLD TRY GET MY FIRST TRACK.....GET YA MONEY NIGGA GIVE THEM WHAT THEY ASK FO BUT TELL THEM IF THEY WANNA VERSE FROM ME THEY GONE GET TAXED FORD..MY NIGGA GOT 2 STACKS OF WEED STASHED IN THE DASH BOARD WHERE WE COP THAT FROM YOULL PROBALY NEED A PASSPORT....THEY EVERY TIME I RAP THAT ITS SOMETHIN BOUT BRIKS CUZ NIGGAZ STILL HIT ME UP WHEN THEY WANT SOMETHIN 2 SNIFF.....I WENT FROM 16OUNCES 2 16 BARS MAN MY NUMBERS DUN SWITCHED....NOW THE ONLY TIME YA NIGGAZ GRIND IS WHEN YA HUNCHIN YA BITCH.....IM ON MY WAY 2 106.....NOT PARK BUT A THOUSAND AND THEY WONDER Y IM SMILIN.THEY LOVE FLOWS N PUBLIC HOUSIN.....I GOT 5 VERSES OF RHYMES Y THE FUCK SHOULD I FREESTYLE......THIS YA GAL BREANNA AKA LIL LUCKYAGAIN.JUST GIVIN YALL NIGGAZ A TASTE OF WHAT YALL GONE GET WHEN MY CD COME OUT.CUZ REAL NIGGAZ DO REAL THANGZ.SO HIT ME UP!!!!!

meniZz · Newbie

yo,. haha., damn man,. as a fan of both football and rap,. dat **** was dope gurl

Date: Jun 17, 2005

quit tryna be hard and **** because you know that your not

pussy nigga i'll put you right on the spot

Date: Jun 24, 2005

im the best mc, better than the rest u see, and u and i both no u wanna be me, im john cena and u can't f***ing c me, u wouldn't believe me if i told u, but im 13, ur ass is grass and i just mowed u!

Date: Jul 1, 2005

your flows are weak like a child at birth, you dealing wit a real man heart of a dragon busting out of my shirt, leaving it riped wit blood on my jeans i get you **** like a teenagers first wet dream, your body trembles by the thought of this lyrics turn your face pale like your grandmams dead spirt, so watch what you speak when a real man listens or your soul and your lyris will end up missing

Date: Jul 1, 2005

you garbage and iam here to take out the trash,in this rap game your skills just wont last, so grab a pen and some paper and ask some question, i come form hell to give you a lesson, to help you succeed cause you need gods blessing to go against me,

Date: Jul 1, 2005

Anonymous wrote:

your flows are weak like a child at birth, you dealing wit a real man heart of a dragon busting out of my shirt, leaving it riped wit blood on my jeans i get you **** like a teenagers first wet dream, your body trembles by the thought of this lyrics turn your face pale like your grandmams dead spirt, so watch what you speak when a real man listens or your soul and your lyris will end up missing

thats nice

Cadillacmikey09 · Member

never talk trash Ill put you under the dirt

swell your face up so when you smile it hurts

give you them lyrics that go deeper than spirit

mirics more than a blessing cause in war its a weapon

go through your flesh and strait to ur soul leve your body motionless and cold

face swole and clothescovered wit mold up in a hole for testin me

cook you to perfection cause i got the recipe

only alive cause you live off your own pee

how think you was gonna own me

hope you die slow cause wit me and you theres no peace

so slow your pace fo i embrace your health and you scream for help

call erybody from ya moms to god himself

but hell waste no time cause he dont mind hisself

but Ima move on cause on my mind is wealth

Date: Jul 2, 2005

that was nice but next to me not even close, you as soft as the powder up a base heads nose, and your **** was weak it

left no effect, i can see your heart pumping through the holes on your neck, you must be

junkie, definately a lost soul to try and punk me, so just sit back and tighten the band on your

arm and inject the needle and realize that your wrong, dont ever try to flex on me, realize the

truth, youll never get signed if you spit that in the booth

Date: Jul 8, 2005

who's this b**** to talk, looks like he's the aftermath of a hot shot

Cept he ain't got no momz he gots two pops, so how 40 dollar docks u gonna knock

when the only thing u grew up wit was two c****, but daddiez wanted a girl so u

went to school ur hair was in two lockz, now years later he'z on the net tryin to sound

like pac, but it'z funny cuz sound good ur s*** does not, ur whole attitude u should drop

unless u can catch two rounds whizzin at u doin two knotts, because wit word of mouf da wizard remains on the top spot

SoundByte · Member

Ya **** is trash dogg ya need to garbage it/ U trying to rap and ya cant even name yourself/ Ya **** smell foul i think ya need to put on deodorant/ Cuz im the best there is ya cant see fit/ya couldn't beat me if you waz holding my d***/ im no fag dogg u just boring as s***/ya wack a** flow dogg at worth a cent/ U can do better at least pretend/Cuz u aint causing no damage dogg not even dent

-- Edited by SoundByte at 23:37, 2005-07-27

DOGG · Member

RE: soundbyte b!tchass mf

SoundByte · Member

RE: Dogg my bitch who wanna battle!

DOGG · Member

RE: who wanna battle!

SoundByte · Member

I told u ur s*** waz garbage so why u still digging through the trash can/ U nothin but a toddler take ur a** back home before I beat ur a** man/ If u waz making real cash u wouldn't be on this site/ ued be on BET talking about ur life/ But if u don't quit now while u see the light/ Im gonna have tuck u in for bed so say good night/ U better get on ur knees & ask for forgiveness/ Or ill have some people nail u to the cross like they did my boy Jesus/ Ashes 2 Ashes dust 2 dust godd this nigga talk 2 much/ shut the f*** up u talk more than my b**** whose sucking my cock/ Now if u don't be a good doggy im a have to put u to sleep/Ur the reason my neighbor called pet control on me/ U talk about pistols & u probably dont have one/ ur at home wearing swim shorts shooting water guns/ Whats this u say/ u think im gay/ go up stairs to ur mom & ask her/ im under the sheets by the way/ Thats it dogg ur done & finish/ im hagging u up to dry in the sun cuz i won this/ So dont come back/ run along & play/ before i kidnap ur a** & see u on channel 11 news the next day

: Don't yall come back ya hear.

Date: Aug 1, 2005

my left ass cheek could rap better than you keep your day job

SoundByte · Member

If thats all u gonna say then shut the f*** up, if u want to battle then Step 1: get a rap name dumba**, cuz i don't respect question marks, Step 2: I battle, not talk trash wit s*** in ur mouth, Step 3: stick to kissing my a** cuz this is rap battle not a place for a little s*** like u.

F*** u come again.

hellbound · Member

yo come to my forum with prizes given out to the best rapper of the year at

Public Access -- <http://www.activeboard.com/forum.spark?forumID=65266>

Date: Sep 4, 2005

THE NEW GIRL ON THE BLOCK

Date: Sep 7, 2005

RE: who wanna battle!

Date: Sep 7, 2005

wack

Date: Oct 26, 2005

you suck like a mental degraded clown on his first show/ i assemble weak eemcees like cornrows/ from africa but u still can't subordinate me like your crack fiend/u wanna battle i'll leave u jumpin' outta ya own skin/crack ya brain 'til i'm exposing ya battle scheme/i'm badhabit leaving eemcees wit badhabits mutilatin' they whole being/peace out

hellbound · Member

u guyz all suck

Date: Nov 1, 2005

Alrite brejin ur asking for something your gonna regret...
I gonna f**k you up and i havent even met u yet...
But this is wat i do man i juss put down all MC's....
Freestyling and I go together like Macroni and Cheese...
So you guyz keep talking about bullets, GATs and Hand Guns...
But wen shyt hit the fan man u the first to call 9-1-1...
Man this is some tight shytt i gonna keep ripping....
Man your shoelaces are tied up but thats not y u tripping....
I got you sweating from head to toe...
man you the type to wait at street corners sayin $5 a blow!....
Yo dun act you all dat cuz u from Cali niggah...
Cuz i was in Cali too and those niggahz cant even pull the trigger....
Man i aint hatin on Cali man im juss hating on you....
Dont quit your day job man freestyle aint something u should do...
I rep Toronto man where the real shytt goes down...
Compared to us u guyz juss look like a bunch of headless chickenz running around...
Yo forget this man i dun wanna mess u up cuz u aint even ma enemy....
I gonna stop cuz honestly spittin against u is juss a waste of ma energy...

Date: Nov 26, 2005

yo! you callin people out wanting to battle you! broke as nigga cant offored no shoes! **** the dirty south! welcome to the nasty north! i drink and smoke more than you can snort! you walk around with ya pants down low! while your gurlfirends at my place ready to blow! You thug mutha ****a you live in cali you rap just like the baskstreet boy his name ia howie! ya gotta step ya game up cause ya gonna get laid out! i showd you wut ****in savs r bout! RIP

Date: Dec 10, 2005

Yo brejin get your facts straight, before you affliate, cuz wat u made, was ur first mistake...you dumb **** i got more shoes than you can afford...man i got more balling "shoes" than a suped up Honda Accord...Ohh man you making me laugh...wit ur weak ass raps...you kiddy rhymez remind me of why i love to b a kid again....cuz honestly dawg i was flowing better than you when i was ten....verse after verse i spit absurd words, you think it was a curse...man i battle all types of mcs but this is the first time i battle a homosexual....but i rather not say anything against you cuz u seem like have a weak intellectual....so let me set this straight/2 ur face/ to show imma deadly virus...soaring so high you think i was one of dem pilots....dawg you cant freestyle cuz you cant establish the truth...if ppl were cars you b a camry and i would b a cadillac coupe...

Date: Dec 19, 2005

you'll be peepin the board how bout you learn how to talk before you say ****

Date: Dec 30, 2005

Wat you talkin about niggah u juss got murked...i can see that i pissed u off, my stragety worked...dumb kid dont you realize who you dealing wit...man i blow up on you like i was Jadakiss...So ill graze on you cuz u ma nexx target...im famous niggah plzz roll out the red carpet...you never smoke weed u juss sparke it...
YO man fuk it dawg....ill wait till you fight back and niggah im waiting...give me a challenge...

Date: Jan 21, 2006

yo u punk ass bitch keep trash talking and shyt dont test me son dont make me load up tha clip shyt talking like dat would get u claped pussy ass bitch imma leave u dead saying i dont got slugz imma pop one in ya head
u acting all hard saying i'm all shook your rhymes are whack might as well burn ur rhyme book ur never ganna blow ur never gonna get the ho's u cant fuking rap dawg is that ur best think i dont got slugz i got enough to rip through ur vest and aimed straight for your chest yo the rhymes i'm spitting its insane pop shyt homie put a glock to yo brain gonna inflect the pain all these bitches be tripping they jus jealouse cuz they aint got the rhymes that i'm spitting bitches keep talking bitches keep triping lay a mutha fuka out if i catch em slippin these words that i'm ce spiting aint close the glock i be gripping test me son its gonna be bullets u shyting bust u in da face wit dis deck brat!brat!brat thas what u get fo not showing any fuking respect

yo puting slugs in the chamba here the glock cock dat mean danger spraying muthafuka's wit an uzi see me in da hood bitch i dare u to shoot me put a mag in da deck shot a slug in ya head bo bo bo you dead on da flo have da whole block sreaming put a ski mask on so none of dem would see me got more gats than an action figure cock that glock back and pull the fuking trigger!

Date: Jan 28, 2006

Ohh man this niggah above me
Is he freestyling or telling me a story...
Dawg ur linez are more confusing then definin allegory...
I already won this battle, im celebrating ma glory...
wit ur mom on my bed, lyin givin me head...
Your sister wanted 2, but i chose ur mom instead..
Dawg u fukin transparent i can see clear through...
Im controllin ur life, like u were a game on PS2...
Ohh man i purely analyzin ur ****in words, it fictionary...
Man ur life is made up like, elves and pixie faires...
lol
Dun u noe how i freestyle im here like Jin to insult you...
And let ppl read dis freestyle and applaud you...
Cuz nobody fukin want you...
Man u soo lonley, u dont even have GOd to talk to...
You be walkin across the streets wit a grim look...
But ppl ignore u like, Goosebumps, cuz u boring book...
Girls dont want you, and ur Boiz all betrayed you...
Even your dawg rejects that he "laid" you...
Wat was it again 10.50 an hour he paid you...
You probably got soo ****ed u got no clue...
Walked home wit a big headache and Amensia..
Ur like a fukin broken done car, nobody wanna keep ya...
Matter of fact u like a Dog ppl wont even "leash" ya....
Dont com around me, cuz if u aint white, ill still bleech ya...
and if u fukin black den niggah i beat ya...
YO im fukin tamil bitch, and i can teach ya..
Ur verses aint hard dawg ur verses stay softttt....
And if u verses had a light switch, i turn em off!!!!!

B I T C H!!!!!

Shorty23 · Newbie

Hey yo i let the automatic spit
To show you i aint having it
And use the ice pick kid
The stab is always adaquit
You never saw the stroke
The blade that tore your throat
That left you leaking liquid like a bitch whos water broke
Put a pillow on your face
Kid and drown out your screams
Count the widows i make
Kid Its surounding the T's
I got an ounce of the haze
A 4 pound of the blades
Anxiouse to kill you like a convict
Counting his days
Against the 4-5th
Your vest got no could
Put a hole in you so big your intestines fall out
Public enemy one
Always ready to dump
And if your asking for a bullet
I got pleanty to dump
I hold a 16 shooter
And it busts like a tank
I shoot with psychos that could turn a toothbrush to a shank
The grimy tied to the rope
But still could light up the smoke
Whos idea of a fat one is a knife in your throat
See we could kill you with raps
Or we could kills you with gats
I got a 89 taurus painted silver and black
Son we will fill you with caps
Like a dentist through teeth
Yo its as simple as that we'll leave you dead in the streets

Date: Feb 27, 2006

Yo can you believe the guy above me lolz lolz...

Ohh man u r a freestyler man i wouldnt know it,
U look more like a grade school poet,
and if you did freestyler im afraid u didnt show it...
You rushing ur lines, im throwing the blitz..
Even if ur lyrics were a punching bag it wouldnt get any hits...
Your flow is weak ur analysis is retarded...
Matter of fact i knew you sucked before you started....
Keep trying though i dont wanna ruin ur self-esteem....
Try to drop your flow to make em greenz..
Its crazy wen i flow people call the fireman....
Cuz im soo hot, i send other into early retirement...
Understand ma flow son its from solar the eclipse....
My flows burn ur eyez and melt your lips...
and have ma flow slap you wit ma d*ck...
Ye i dont have to be adaquit, but im noe im slick...
Ma flow is slick, ma flow is quick...
So don enter the game expected to beat the best...
Cuz if you beat the best, den your the best...
But you cant stop me son, i was gifted from Heaven....
I kill you twice before u die, become a predicate felon...
you never seen any1 flow with such a rare talent...
My flows cuts through ur skin like eagle talon's....
Wen i cum man i produce galloons...
Let the chicks feel the true me inside and out...
If i dont get it in dere ass, den its goin in dere mouth...
Watever and which way, aslong as i dont clean up..
ANd i dont pay for hoes, cuz ma greens up....
And if u wanna fight, warning u i got a mean up....
Flows blow up faster den a steamed cup....
Im the best and i dont let any1 pass me....
I'll execute you like i was a f*kin N.a.z.i...
Battle me for money, ill make it prove costly...
I spit so fluently so yall can hear me cleary...
I put my works on posters so yall can be near me...
I put my words on CDs so yall can hear me...
I done for now, i blow up like the big bang theory....

ANY1 WANNA BATTLE HOLLA AT UR BOI....

Date: Jul 20, 2006

i'll battle u

Date: Jul 20, 2006

I'll battle u cuz really ya rappin' is sorry, you'll have better luck singing carols with barbie. how can any one say that this **** is too good i'ma show u how a d boy come **** up ya hood.

Revo · Newbie

yo, ill battle you lets go.

Thinkin your dope cuz your white

that just makes you easier to snipe cuz you stick out in the light

i cant even imagine why you feel the need to write

your raps are about as tight as my ex

and just as predictable like ima mind reader and i can tell what you'll say next

so think twice before you approach the best

cuz i wont hesitate to take aim and spit flame to your chest.

Date: Nov 27, 2006

I last spoke to you niggas 05 july 2nd/ I put my money on my mind and made my rhymes

second/ I stepped out and the medics swept up all the wreckage/ I thought I proved my point but niggas don't get the message

So I dust of the mic pick it up again/ ahead of time I ask forgiveness for a new sin/

Come through in a new way/ all eyez on me they dont care what U say/

New style + New day should bring new results but I still keep em reading/

So they safe they crib when my heat spray/ but my gats cold yo/

I aint been loading up/ cause I aint seen a nigga bold enough/

to test me when im rollin up/ and still my money holding up

Cadillacmikey09 · Member

I forgot to login that last post was mine

Anonymous wrote:

I last spoke to you niggas 05 july 2nd/ I put my money on my mind and made my rhymes

second/ I stepped out and the medics swept up all the wreckage/ I thought I proved my point but niggas don't get the message

So I dust of the mic pick it up again/ ahead of time I ask forgiveness for a new sin/

Come through in a new way/ all eyez on me they dont care what U say/

New style + New day should bring new results but I still keep em reading/

So they safe they crib when my heat spray/ but my gats cold yo/

I aint been loading up/ cause I aint seen a nigga bold enough/

to test me when im rollin up/ and still my money holding up