Battle Raps

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love yal;2175099 said:
You in the hood

because you into mechanics,

You couldn't kill a beat, if you flowed like Eminem

And Future, all weak m.c's go to sleep like demin

Jeans, my chick wear you out like tight denim,

Make yal feel feninem, I have tracks like kill them

turn yal into drag queens faster then you choose yo favorite car random.

you got the game locked? I got that shit in custody nigga

I'll destroy any obstacle u put in front of? me nigga

I'm ready for whatever, so if its beef just reach the block

Got brunch of wild niggaz n i aint talkin bout mechine gun kelly

and they down to ride waitin for que to unleash bullets in the glock

leave you dead on the spot bullets goin thru ya belly

cut ya niggas up like saw 3 leave ya scarted mutha fuckin puzzle

yall niggas been talkin shyt for awhile ima hve to shut u up like muzzle

 
Poppin fly 90 degree Archnine like i was ironing Karl Kani/

Spark the rhyme hitting harder than sharks could bite the type of arch revived/

Got to shine like art of blind with darts darts combined with starbust nines/

Archtype of Dr Y martial artist employed in stride/
 
This thread balimic from the raps ya force feedin

Ya think it's "Worth It" but you just do it for the weeknd

Yall SpongeBob niggas all the same on the ave

Creepin bikini bottoms eatin that Krusty krab
 
You see I called out tupacfan

but I guess you aint shit

You a bitch with no hip

A bitch with no lips

Porky pig in the face

And almost no clit

If I called you by ya actual

Government

You start slicing off both wrists

You hopeless

I freestyle

You were so pussy

You couldnt even wrote shit

The battle god will ash, she

Without lotion

I aint even trying

Im not devoted

Im not focused

Battling is a bitch

I cheat on everyday

Our relationship been hopeless

But if you really wanna go battle me

Im in a white hood up in the Reason

official battle rap thread

Meet me there

Cuz ya soul already did

Cuz you're already dead

Puto
 
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KingGod,

You the God of all bitches,

Hoe tricks get slide thru the bars and leave ya with more than a hunnid stitches,

The great white hype, yea them dumb fucks all up in The Reason,

You just the next bitch muthafucka with no lyrical season,

I herd your the king- of-faggotassbitches

Dem boys at The Reason bout to see you anally rape because imma leave that ass bleeding

When im thru with you, you gon be turned out and come out like that faggot ass name Caitlin,

Jenner,

Nursery rhymes you spittin,

You ain't fit for lyrical execution,

Fuckbwoys a virgin so I gotta pop ya cherry in that booty stanking like the bitch named king the next busta who just grew pussy,

I see why you frontin, no pipe game, my pen just dicked down ya wack rap so called battle verses.

Kick back and take dat ass to the place with No Reason and all the shit you be rehearsing,

This my shit here in talent section,

I'm sorry your mad cause you loss the last moderator election,

Closet kat, yea you looking real suspecting

Stay off my shit and quit hawking like the next bitches.....

 
Heres my conversations with mama

Been trying to stay away from the drama

some reason this shit keep on following me

I know be stressin you and dad out sorry for that mama

Idontknow about my future cuz that shit aint lookin to clear for me

Havin vision of my death in my dreams shit so unreal to me mama

You Should hear what these niggaz are saying about me mama

They Trying to take me away from you hope you can say pray for me mama

Aint been easy as of late im trying to be the best son for you mama

I Remember all the things you did for me and its appreciated mama

All those lates nights you spent helping me with my homework

even though you had to wake up early next morning for work

But some how you ended up getting everything done

No one women can ever take your place mama you always be number one

I know You watching how much i been drinkin as of late hoping i will stop

you dont want me turn into my uncle with a missing liver i promise mama i will stop

Feeling stressed out sucidial thoughts running thru my mind like everyday

asking God what does it take to fix a broken soul and can he take the pain away

I know You want me to become a policer officer one day but thats not me mama

I know you don't understand right now why but soon you will understand mama

Dad always told me he was glad he found you cuz he knew you was the right one

everything takes time but im still searching for my right one

Mama I kno You Try rearrange me and Jel to get back together

but she not ready for this life, Just maybe one day we can get back together

Told you about L how much I love & care for her but you said she not the right one

Took Me awhile to realize but damn your right mama she wasnt the right one

Thought she was the girl of my dreams

but she out here chasing a nigga with a fake balla dreams

Cant blame her mamma im not the one for her

maybe just maybe one day i can be the one for her

I kno i should chasin these girls until im 69 Yrs Old

But im only 23 still got time before i turn 69 yrs old

i did disz over this

drake you & 6 wha yal think
 
At night time, in the moonlight

My gun echoes, and you see me shooting in the shadows...

Everything you rap is non sense,

Cause your ass got knocked out like kimbo slice

I ain't gotta be Ronda and my verbs hitting you like my left upper cut to ya jaw,

Faggot ass bitch, The Reason just saw

They said you let fuck ass bastids hit your booty hole raw,

Keep talking about my pretty pussy or else you gon catch my bear paws,

This battle shit, spit free, I ain't the law,

Verbal linguistic got me feeling hella wicked mystic,

You my next victim I slander

Throw the towel in and surrender,

Pussy house kat is what you are, before you battle, please remember,

You been pieced by N8TVfemcee

I just murdered your so called battle rap game,

I do this shit for fun, I ain't tryna find fame,

Cause its kats like you why hip hop died so I rather you be the blame

I'm still Tupacfan, I remain the same

Solid with my poetical rhymes but you make my battle so easy like the pussy of ya bitch named sleezy!

 
I feel for you it's the truth you already lost

I'm new to the game and just trying to get my point across

Of course as I rearrange style still the same

Winning battles against MC's and taking names
 
i got mo hoes than suga free

i threw a can of spam atcha moms ass so she would notice me

she said she raised a sucka

she putcho ass in timeout and gave extra dessert to ya brotha

now aint that some cold shit

i could be fuckin finer hoes than you and be fuckin an old bitch

and im talkin 90 plus

plus ya chin hair is patchy and ya face is fulla puss

eww thats nasty

ill lay tha smack on abitch while you tip toe round her wit glass feet

cuz u scared of tha game

ya mother tried hangin up ya baby pictures but she got too ashamed

i told her its alright

her sons not a real rapper he just needs somethin to do at night

so gon n pass ya time

im not a rapper either, just a pimp that happens to rhyme

DAMN IM THA BEST RAPPER EVER
 
Tupacfan;8246183 said:
KingGod,

You the God of all bitches,

Hoe tricks get slide thru the bars and leave ya with more than a hunnid stitches,

The great white hype, yea them dumb fucks all up in The Reason,

You just the next bitch muthafucka with no lyrical season,

I herd your the king- of-faggotassbitches

Dem boys at The Reason bout to see you anally rape because imma leave that ass bleeding

When im thru with you, you gon be turned out and come out like that faggot ass name Caitlin,

Jenner,

Nursery rhymes you spittin,

You ain't fit for lyrical execution,

Fuckbwoys a virgin so I gotta pop ya cherry in that booty stanking like the bitch named king the next busta who just grew pussy,

I see why you frontin, no pipe game, my pen just dicked down ya wack rap so called battle verses.

Kick back and take dat ass to the place with No Reason and all the shit you be rehearsing,

This my shit here in talent section,

I'm sorry your mad cause you loss the last moderator election,

Closet kat, yea you looking real suspecting

Stay off my shit and quit hawking like the next bitches.....

First of all You called me KingGod

You automatcially bowing to my name

I literally came off from work driving the train

You literally wrote that shit after getting ran by a train

Tupac died as man today, sorry for the sorrow

This is a sneak peak for when you die as a tupac fan tomorrow
https://soundcloud.com/octobersveryown/drake-charged-up

 
Clock stops crowd waits...beat drops crowd faints...feeding a message to the people...injections of hope like steroids n a needle...flows entice...beat gives the rhymes advice...don't play nice...let the music move the people...make them come bck ...havem asking for a sequel... Audience amazed roaring n a daze...fog everywhere mixed with emotions... Peace like the ocean... Towards the end mad a new friend....shared stories learned names...commanding audiences captivating stages....mic drops crowd pops...explosions of pleasure...levels of fire on every measure
 

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