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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 11:17 am
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Graphitty-King Durrtyboi Graphitty-King Durrtyboi dis ***** wannabe he just a lame/ its goin down? yea just like ya career down the drain/ yea i admit you got a nice crazy flow/ i bet you aint even write dat he prolly went to the PORT OF MIAMI and GOT IT FOR THE LOW/ dis ***** kill somebody just so he can go to jail and.. BLOW!/ your rhymes is jibberish to me choinoinoing like yonug dro/ call dis ***** cancer cuz his verse was uneven like a lump on a tity/ when you rhyme got errbody wearin pink ribbons for the breast cancer committee/ yea im so I-C-Y and now I SEE WHY dis ***** wanna hate cuz hes goin BYE B-Y-.. E/ dis ***** wanna battle cuz he saw it on TV FOR NARNIA!/ if you was a lion homeboi right now you would be deceased/ What is this? U gotta come at me harder than that, most of it was just filler, but I'll come back at U when I can. And I create and originate ALL my ryhmes man, LOL yea i know im just talkin s**t most of that verse was fille4rs anyway and this is just for fun O ok then, I'm glad U wasn't serious, LOL lol when it comes to battlin i battle for fun and i like to rip niggas on the mic not to insult them
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 9:07 pm
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Durrtyboi Graphitty-King Durrtyboi Graphitty-King Durrtyboi dis ***** wannabe he just a lame/ its goin down? yea just like ya career down the drain/ yea i admit you got a nice crazy flow/ i bet you aint even write dat he prolly went to the PORT OF MIAMI and GOT IT FOR THE LOW/ dis ***** kill somebody just so he can go to jail and.. BLOW!/ your rhymes is jibberish to me choinoinoing like yonug dro/ call dis ***** cancer cuz his verse was uneven like a lump on a tity/ when you rhyme got errbody wearin pink ribbons for the breast cancer committee/ yea im so I-C-Y and now I SEE WHY dis ***** wanna hate cuz hes goin BYE B-Y-.. E/ dis ***** wanna battle cuz he saw it on TV FOR NARNIA!/ if you was a lion homeboi right now you would be deceased/ What is this? U gotta come at me harder than that, most of it was just filler, but I'll come back at U when I can. And I create and originate ALL my ryhmes man, LOL yea i know im just talkin s**t most of that verse was fille4rs anyway and this is just for fun O ok then, I'm glad U wasn't serious, LOL lol when it comes to battlin i battle for fun and i like to rip niggas on the mic not to insult them
I see, I'ma chill wit diss'n niggas for a while and just free spit about life and stuff, that would be nice. It helps to play a beat when I right ryhmes to keep a flow going. I'm play'n this guy Fort Minor, he's a good MC and his beats are hot. Ya'll should check him out
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 9:21 am
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kronox CripNiccaFoLyfe watch our lips we need to guard our dicks// is that dudes a** by this homo b***h// jackin brittany spears, ***** get ya own perogatives straight// we know you as icey when i get done we'll know you as teh late// teh late not great cause that would be me// but yo watch ya'll backs, this be the boy that stare at ya dicks while y'all pee// rofl on the last ***** that dissed me take a look at ya mama cause her tongue doing my d**k like the llama dramallama now to spit a couple lines on crip ***** lets first start with that C figure ***** runnin round with blue sayin C's up well guess what i'm bout to say B's up don't get it twisted I ain't talkin blood i'm talkin ya ex Tara's booty in the air, i'm ******** tougher than the hood twist her legs and put her in a new ******** her in ways if they wrote a book you would think its fiction ma d**k is like young joc on her p***y. its going down o s**t I gotta go I think she online now. P.S. don't tell Tara *hides* ninja This ***** think he slicc, sayin s**t behind a girl bacc, keep pretendin like he dont know ta act, when really he takin it to tha a**, some big ***** named Reggie holdin his bacc, Will's screams is beyond blast, juvi and for yall kids bacc at home, cuz Will takin it hard cuz he didnt leave tha streets alone, he sittin at tha computer whil reggie tappin on his sides, he types "It's time for Will to go" and says to him: "let's ride", Will starts to squeel, damn there's no place to hide, in little to no time he's bleedin from his insides.
(Will you're an a**)
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 9:53 am
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Jr.Pimpette~Tyra kronox CripNiccaFoLyfe watch our lips we need to guard our dicks// is that dudes a** by this homo b***h// jackin brittany spears, ***** get ya own perogatives straight// we know you as icey when i get done we'll know you as teh late// teh late not great cause that would be me// but yo watch ya'll backs, this be the boy that stare at ya dicks while y'all pee// rofl on the last ***** that dissed me take a look at ya mama cause her tongue doing my d**k like the llama dramallama now to spit a couple lines on crip ***** lets first start with that C figure ***** runnin round with blue sayin C's up well guess what i'm bout to say B's up don't get it twisted I ain't talkin blood i'm talkin ya ex Tara's booty in the air, i'm ******** tougher than the hood twist her legs and put her in a new ******** her in ways if they wrote a book you would think its fiction ma d**k is like young joc on her p***y. its going down o s**t I gotta go I think she online now. P.S. don't tell Tara *hides* ninja This ***** think he slicc, sayin s**t behind a girl bacc, keep pretendin like he dont know ta act, when really he takin it to tha a**, some big ***** named Reggie holdin his bacc, Will's screams is beyond blast, juvi and for yall kids bacc at home, cuz Will takin it hard cuz he didnt leave tha streets alone, he sittin at tha computer whil reggie tappin on his sides, he types "It's time for Will to go" and says to him: "let's ride", Will starts to squeel, damn there's no place to hide, in little to no time he's bleedin from his insides. (Will you're an a**) rofl
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 7:39 pm
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Jr.Pimpette~Tyra kronox CripNiccaFoLyfe watch our lips we need to guard our dicks// is that dudes a** by this homo b***h// jackin brittany spears, ***** get ya own perogatives straight// we know you as icey when i get done we'll know you as teh late// teh late not great cause that would be me// but yo watch ya'll backs, this be the boy that stare at ya dicks while y'all pee// rofl on the last ***** that dissed me take a look at ya mama cause her tongue doing my d**k like the llama dramallama now to spit a couple lines on crip ***** lets first start with that C figure ***** runnin round with blue sayin C's up well guess what i'm bout to say B's up don't get it twisted I ain't talkin blood i'm talkin ya ex Tara's booty in the air, i'm ******** tougher than the hood twist her legs and put her in a new ******** her in ways if they wrote a book you would think its fiction ma d**k is like young joc on her p***y. its going down o s**t I gotta go I think she online now. P.S. don't tell Tara *hides* ninja This ***** think he slicc, sayin s**t behind a girl bacc, keep pretendin like he dont know ta act, when really he takin it to tha a**, some big ***** named Reggie holdin his bacc, Will's screams is beyond blast, juvi and for yall kids bacc at home, cuz Will takin it hard cuz he didnt leave tha streets alone, he sittin at tha computer whil reggie tappin on his sides, he types "It's time for Will to go" and says to him: "let's ride", Will starts to squeel, damn there's no place to hide, in little to no time he's bleedin from his insides. (Will you're an a**)
chooo choo do y'all niggas hear the train comin// me will and gk keep that train runnin// well me and will cause gk amounts to a lil kid// well me by myself cause s**t im the only one man enough to handle this// i diss all the rappers above even kitza for a ******** 6lood, y'all jus had an original crip bath//
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 9:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 8:06 pm
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This is an oldy I have thats still hot but got no recognition, so I'ma bust it out on the ***** ahead of me. Get ready burning_eyes
I'ma nick-name U tacky, U can't be among me, Cuz his bars have no taste like I took out his tongue, B! An over-abundancy, of rep's so I'm reck'n em, chins, I'm check'n em, And when it comes to an MC's man, I'm really deck'n em
Heckle' em, wit verbal abuse till the point were I made'em cry Can't deny, that this skill is kill'n his will inside No where to run, nowhere to hide boi, that can't be denied Cuz to challenge me b***h, U must have been willing to die, Please step a-side, ***** U look so shook U petrified, why? Cuz my game floats like a butterfly too high in tha sky,
Don't get it twisted by this fly cuz U still can't contend with these I got more sting in one verse than both Ali's bees So b***h please, U freeze with the touch of lighest breeze So Ur mouth is at itz finest while Ur on Ur knees Ur ryhmes are only good when U dickride other MC's Thug's and G's, listen up real clear-ly, cuz those are the reasons he's so c**k-y It just don't stop G, keep it go'n till I drop B Lose'n ya mind, better off blind cuz he still can't see me!
I challenge this ***** and see how he react wit his wack s**t Get a smack back, leave noth'n in intact like a hat trick Have this ***** disapear, front to rear, cuz my flows is that slick Ryhmes are that thick, call them an Ap-i-dem-ic, tha ryhmes are that sick Yep call this spit on some serious s**t, I'm done wit this p***k, ***** get tha hell off my d**k, Cuz this is over, "Winning" try that as a tactic!
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 8:17 pm
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Here's another, diss witch ever U wish to...
My ryhmes are cetified snipers, cuz ma punchs never miss And Ur a** will be shot, if U continue to f*ck around like this - I'm always reaching for the sky cuz my mountain of success is peakless I choose to hunt U like prey, in the shadow of sleakness Cuz like an opportunist, I'll pounce at any signs of weakness - I'm not Cameron but itz Killa Season for this MC abyss I lure U punks with stylish tricks and word flips Then I trap U with my bottomless pits, and treacherous tips And feed U with ryhmes U can't handle and watch as ya brain rips - I'll feed U knowledge of Ur ways and rid U of ignorant bliss I'ma nick-name U Invertebrite, cuz just like one, ya spineless And ya d*ck can't get a bone either, Mr. Softy got issues wit stiffness U could always exchange that so called p***s for a clitoris Get a sex change to finally explain ya pussyness But if U lucky once this ryhme kills U, then U can f*ck with Rigor Mortis - U can say Ur verses are like guns, bombs, and all them other shits But my ryhmes disable Ur technology, rendering it obsolete and useless And ya mouth will be obsolete when I render U toothless That's what the truth is, And if U want more then I take ya fingers so U'll be completely and lyrically useless - U can stick a poop log in my retinas, get one with some flies It wouldn’t make a difference from reading Ur verse again cuz they’re both s**t to my eyes
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 8:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:30 pm
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Tipsy Cleavage Penguin Son, I dont know you, but Im gonna throw you Outta line, surprise you by my relatively amateur rhymes Been looking at your gaia profile It's like a ******** autobiography I dont care if you like aliens and monsters and R&B Hiphop and R&B are brothers man, see here If you didnt like it son, you wouldnt even be here Im proud of you son, your only 14 Your already rhyming with the tall, mature and mean Same here B, Im 16 still But Im white so that puts me back a few years in skill But I give it a shot, Sometimes I rhyme pretty hot I dont really wanna diss you But for arguments sake I will.
see this noobie, aint no way he can out do me// words consume me i'll leave this ***** loony toony// sixteen, ***** i was rappin liek you when i was six// hand game on fire, have ya bones snap like twigs// someone smack this b***h, with a rappin for dummies book// cause take two looks, no one spit at him and he still rap liek he shook//
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:47 pm
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CripNiccaFoLyfe see this noobie, aint no way he can out do me// words consume me i'll leave this ***** loony toony// sixteen, ***** i was rappin liek you when i was six// hand game on fire, have ya bones snap like twigs// someone smack this b***h, with a rappin for dummies book// cause take two looks, no one spit at him and he still rap liek he shook//
((intense))
See son Im a white a** softy, When I die I'm going to the clouds so lofty I started when I got me a Fiddy disc 13th christmas I started LATE man, so don't diss us I was inspired, but I felt I was wired By the olds, got told not to mess with that s**t But for ******** sake their aint nothing wrong with it And yeah Im a noob son, but I dont care I heard in da hood good white rappers are rare
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:50 pm
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Tipsy Cleavage Penguin CripNiccaFoLyfe see this noobie, aint no way he can out do me// words consume me i'll leave this ***** loony toony// sixteen, ***** i was rappin liek you when i was six// hand game on fire, have ya bones snap like twigs// someone smack this b***h, with a rappin for dummies book// cause take two looks, no one spit at him and he still rap liek he shook// ((intense)) See son Im a white a** softy, When I die I'm going to the clouds so lofty I started when I got me a Fiddy disc 13th christmas I started LATE man, so don't diss us I was inspired, but I felt I was wired By the olds, got told not to mess with that s**t But for ******** sake their aint nothing wrong with it And yeah Im a noob son, but I dont care I heard in da hood good white rappers are rare
no punchlines what-so-ever// thats all i need to say to end this endevor//
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