Rap Battles (Try to keep it clean)

Alright if you wanna join just post a rap and I’ll come back on it (or someone else). This just goes on again and again never ends. Without further ado let the rap battle begin. I will not start unless it’s slow the first rapper will start.
Just poat your rap.

i like dice, zilching with some rice, you’re a fucking lice, crush you and yo homies like mice.

lol

yo , listen up , i like 99 bricks and they dont fuck, im sick like that , i make symphonys like notisimmo, i keep making immpossibles, the badges yo not the word , and in my chat room im the king of the herd , i get all the badges and i keep it fresh , just try not to fall into my white boy net !!!!

It’s The Main Kong Fan
Its NoteyMan
I rule da land
in tha palm fo mah hand
I’ve neva bin banned
But I deliver and demand
I will always stand
while you sink in sand
Peace

yo its big dady tizzy
ill be up in this hezzy
im making immpossibles by the milly
man dis rap is starting 2 git a lilsilly
im out 2 go hang wit my mane man filley
peace
word 2 your mother

You all are pretty good
But let me educate you on a thing called the hood
If you rob da banks on my driveway
I think that
I can safely say
That you’re hood
Which you’re not
Matter fact
To me you boys are white snot
And I’m not
I’m a playa
I go to 21 like every daya
And I don’t appreciate all the time you waste
Tryin to get the badges waste ya whole damn day
But hey
Like Burger King Have it yor Way
But me I like settin free
Day and night
Hard knock life for me
Boys you better
Remember tha name Tyrogue123
Now peace homies be easy
Word 123
Dat’s Me

Aight, half the flows I just peeped left me speechless,
Flow is weak like a p*ssy sucked off by leeches
Once again, that’s called weakness
Every single rapper is a clone, ZERO uniqueness
And that’s how this fake-ass “Hip-Hop” shit happens
When nobody knows the culture yet every motherf***er’s rappin’
Damn guys, take a minute to dig beneath the surface
Cuz if you’re message ain’t shit, your god damn music is worthless

That was beautiful join my contest please PLEASE!!! It is in the off-topic forums it’s called rap legends. Sign up please. That was an awesome rap.

Thanks man, I’m tryin’. Thanks for making these sick topics too!

wELCOME.

Lets get it goin…I’ll give y’all some new material!!

Aight, my words disperse with the shock of a glock
Wanna step to the plate and test your fate, or not?
See, my trigger finger’s itchin’, switchin’ the flow, so bitchin’!
that’s an old school term, cuz most new styles are glitchin’
Slippin’ into a ditch ‘n, submersed in fakeness
Intense rhymes for intense times, read to wake-this
Nation with MCs bangin’ in the basement
I’m ready to give TRUE HIP-HOP A FACELIFT……(to be continued lol….keep posting though peeps!!)

I will Rise and resist
You’ll fade in the mist
While I raise mah fist
This is da twist
twist time
time line
line rhyme
rhyme crime
crime on 4:20
Thats plenty
So many
somany words pop in mah head
so many bullets pop in yours
and you dead
I fled the scene
While I am still green
that means
I use mah pipe
That makes mah rhymes so rype
with mah hype
thats right
I smite
I fight
I got to breaking point
and break a point
smokin my joint
As High as kite
as stoned as a rock
I flow with mah flock
My flocks in my hood
That means I always could
rap and rhyme
any time
on the spot
even when they’re takin my mug shot
I was rappin
The hip hop spirit
I just spit
every word that comes to mind
end line
peace time

(sorry for using bad words but this is freespeech)

Good ya’ll.

Your all pretty good
but get the fuck outta my hood
I`ll treat ya like a witch
I`ll burn your ass bitch
word

I walk into your house
see your wife in a blouse and now blood all over your house
i`m sorry mario but now yo my ho
so get to that fags and meet his friend clouse

What’s that? Ya hear it? Oh just look around
The stage is set and the music;s up loud
Bass loops, drumbeats, we’re shaking the ground
You’re gonna see it, cuz this is my crowd

Two beats play me in, let’s get ready to rhyme
Spit like a pro and this battle is mine
Wurd after word, line after line
i’ll show you all how bright the lights shine

We got pace, a beat, an infusion of style
Stand tall fight hard kick your ass to 8 mile
Don’t care for your efforts, your lyrics were vile
You guys just can’t rap, yet you’re all in denial

Damn, I’ll tear you all apart with ease
‘cause you’re all a bunch of wannabe "G"s
I hate your type, the ones that think they can spit
So if you wanna ‘raise your fist’, have a go at it!
I’ll be in the corner wreckin you bit by bit
Mother****ers frontin’ like theyre legit
Dont start this war if you wont finish it
Im a beast – just go around and diminish shit
This Fly right here is full of uniqueness
Miyabi seems like a critic, so let me guess
Youre pissed off cause the studio rejected you?
Now youre emo just ’cause they didnt select you?
Youre worthless, I bet your parents neglected you
Keep bitching and youll be disrespected, too :|

If you think you can disrespect me
then you cant see
you act like your as old as an baby
your mother****ing three
so you cant see me
now go home and cry to your mommy b***h

Did you steal that name from someone, cos it dont relate
The only thing you could serve is some food on a fancy plate
You’re a fucking lunatic, thinking you can compare to me
You need to be smacked ‘cross the face, A-S-A-P
And ya gotta agree, hes the worst emcee you’ve ever seen
This kids like a 12 year old on some hyped up caffeine
Hes all over the place, over here over there – everywhere
Da n00bs ‘bout to get ripped to pieces, so ya better prepare
For this Fly right here, soon it’ll become pretty clear
that I dont shed tears, ’cause I dont fear anything that aint severe

Your only talkin big cause your a quere
come on bi**h get the fuck up outta here
I dont give a s**t about what you have to say
cause last night your mom was yellin a bay bay

You’ve Been Served? Dude, your rhymes are featherweight
Your mind state is nothin’, my thoughts fly high and levitate
Your vocabulary is scary, elementary
On the contrary, My 4 bars are supplementary -
For your sixteen
You ain’t even dropped that, for me thats routine
I’m true scene, you’re just pop-bullisht
In short my man, just don’t spit, get off the pulpit
My lyrics are a .45, damn right I pulled it
And blasted y’all who think you mastah’d it
The essence, I just captured it
Fake emcee, I just fractured it
True Hip-Hop, y’know I just manufactured it
Like KRS-one, we stuck in this rapture, sh*t.

Ooh, didn’t see that post haha…….this is gon’ be fun, though you do have some pretty good stuff…

Damn right, Skaterfly I’m a fuckin’ critic
Lemme flip the script see how you just spit it?
You even know the definition of a G?
Its god, not gangsta, that’s why I criticize fake emcees…
That’s why you tryna’ rap is a mystery
Don’t f*ck with a movement if you don’t know its history
Before you step up, pound some Listerine
Wash your mouth before you even address Mister Me
Maybe use CleanO, so now I’m emo?
F*ck you, my words heal with the power of Chemo
And you’re the god damn cancer
I’m the CIA, terminate your f*ckin’ ass like the Panthers
I’ve got answers, you pose more question…
Is the motherf*cker even worth a single mention?
Does he understand the lesson?
Or will he keep on guessin’ not knowin’ the isht I’m stressin’?
Damn, maybe we’ll see tomorrow,
You’re small time dude, I’m at the top like Kilimanjaro
So go drown in your sorrow,
I’m on higher ground, so ideas from the gods Imma borrow
And spread ‘em throughout the whole Earth
See, I’ve had a true message and goal since birth,
Add up each of your lines man, what’s it all worth?
Evaluate your situation, the sum is dearth
For now, you feedin’ the fake generation
The nation that’s facin’ artistry’s assassination…
While I’m makin’ moves, you’re just waitin’
Keep skatin’, while Hip-Hop’s future’s what I’m debatin’

Wrote this real quick, Ill throw something better later.

Miyabi’s been told once before, his shits too horrible to be heard
So as he’s munching down on his turkey, I’ll give him the bird
‘cause this dawg just wont stop complaining about other emcees
You shouldnt yell at them, if you cant spit to the smallest degree
He says my research is missing, but your style is the only absentee
and I’d like to disagree, Im giving this generation some new inspiration
Ignorant fakes like you are the foundation for my frustration
But I agree with you man, these new kids are all imitations
Exact copies of what Im trying to fight, bring down
I might got some sorrows, but man, not enough to drown (trust me, Ive tried)
My shits Proper while youre renowned as a common noun
Simple and short: Im the king, so hand me my crown….

Sorry for double post….

but, everyones a no show? :P